21. Killing

"Is this the person you are optimistic about?" A man wearing a veil and hat looked at the battle in the market and sneered.

Judging from the voice, this person should be a woman.

"He is born with a sword bone." The man who was ridiculed looked calm and did not show any distortion because of this ridicule. "It's a pity that his family was too doting, which led to his poor character and inferiority... Although the jade has flaws, if it is polished well, it can still be considered a fine product."

If this man who spoke, if he did not look at the sharp sword intent emitted from his body, he would definitely be a popular man who would not be able to look at him again.

Sword intent is the most difficult experience for sword cultivators to understand.

According to the different aspects of each person's sword skills, growth experience, environment, personality and temperament, the sword intent they realize is also different.

However, there are also differences in sword intent.

The sword intent like Lu Jie is the level of the first realization of the sword intent. Like Ziyan, the sword intent of this man and a woman is the higher level of understanding.

Of course, not everyone can understand the sword intent. Only Lu Jie, the Lu family who practiced the Feng Sword Technique, understood the sword intent.

"Even if it is a sword bone, so what?" Although the woman was a little surprised when she first heard of the sword bone, she soon became disdainful again. "Compared with your and my sword body, the sword bone can only be considered vulgar."

"This is different." The man shook his head, "The sword body is the body of sword control, and he is born close to the spirit sword. However, the sword bones take the body as the bone, and the body is the sword, and the sword is the body. If you can continue to practice and enter the state of unity of body and sword, it will be faster than us."

"It's not easy to talk about." The woman sneered.

The man stopped talking and just watched the battle in the market beneath his feet.

"Senior Brother Ye Luo, it seems you have to admit that you lost again this time." After glanced at the battle in the market, the woman smiled again, "Your eyes are indeed not as good as that of Zi Yan's witch! You took Ye Xuan before, but you took Lu Li this time, you took Lu Li away!"

This man who looks ordinary is actually Ye Luo of the Tianjian Sect, one of the Thirteen Sword Immortals who are as famous as Zi Yan!

"The two sides were just fighting hand in hand and didn't shoot." Ye Luo's face changed slightly when he heard his junior sister's words, but he still said unyieldingly.

The woman just sneered and stopped talking.

She knew that her senior brother was a proud and would never give up easily. Since his debut, although he has also won the title of the Thirteen Sword Immortal in the World, he has fought with Zi Yan of the Demon Sword Sect so many times and has only won once. That time, because Zi Yan was not interested in fighting, Ye Luo caught a flaw and broke Zi Yan's sword and seriously injured her.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Luo knew that he was not good at winning, so he never promoted his achievements this time.

Ye Xuan.

Ye Luo's face was slightly cold, and he silently recited the name in his heart.

He still clearly remembered how ruthlessly he refused when this man came to Tianjian Sect to seek a master. Then the other party was taken away by Ziyan who came to challenge him. At that time, he had ridiculed the woman who was traversing three thousand miles across the southern desert and felt that her investment would inevitably fail, but who would have thought that later, this man named Ye Xuan really became a famous casual cultivator.

Shaking his head, Ye Luo drove this bad memory out of his mind and refocused on the battle in the market.

Of course he knew that the person he was fighting with Zhang Xu was attracted by Ziyan after coming here. But he didn't believe it, and he didn't believe that he would lose again in his eyes when looking at people!

In the market, the battle between Ye Xuan and Zhang Xu was not very fierce or cruel, but it could be said to be the most ruthless.

Ye Xuan's actions all greeted the other party's face.

Zhang Xu's white and handsome face was now full of flowers of various bloody colors.

Every time he made a move, Ye Xuan used all his strength to turn all his strength into force and punched it out. Although Zhang Xu didn't know how to control the dark force, the instinctive reaction of his body could still resolve some of Ye Xuan's strength, but he was beaten to make all kinds of flowers and bleeding, but it was still inevitable.

On the other hand, Zhang Xu's counterattack can only be described as ridiculous.

His attacks did not hit Ye Xuan once from beginning to end. In Ye Xuan's opinion, the opponent lacked combat experience. Not to mention killer moves and ruthlessness, he was like a three-year-old child even when he was normal. Ye Xuan was very curious about how such a person had reached the mid-level fifth level.

However, no matter how curious he was, Ye Xuan showed no mercy at all.

He knew that the most important thing for a playboy like Zhang Xu was reputation, and what he had to do was to ravage him and destroy his body and mind in front of so many people. Nothing stimulated him more than to beat him into a pig's head but keep him awake. Under the eyes of so many people, he was beaten up by someone who was not as strong as himself, and all his counterattacks could not cause harm to the other party at all. This shame is enough to make him unforgettable.

I don't know how to control dark energy at all, and I have no combat experience...

Ye Xuan shook his head, he was already bored.

Zhang Xu's punch flashed sideways, and Ye Xuan sneered and gave the other party a straight punch, completely breaking his nose bone, and knocking him out at the same time.

Zhang Xu, who let out a scream, rolled on the ground. As he rolled, blood continued to scatter to the ground. Ye Xuan's hands were also full of blood, but the blood did not come from him, but from Zhang Xu's face.

"Barewell." Ye Xuan said with a sneer, "You are so good that you dare to show off your power? I really doubt how you have cultivated to the fifth grade."

"You..." The strong pain made Zhang Xu clearly understand that he was no match for his fist and foot skills.

Although he knew that neither he nor the other party could have any boxing skills, he was definitely not the opponent of this kind of naked flesh fighting, and the other party's figure was slipperier than a loach.

"Are the other disciples of the Zhang family like you?" Ye Xuan continued without any mercy. At this moment, he didn't care whether he had fired the map cannon. "Are they all wastes piled up with spiritual medicine? The people guided by the Tianjian Sect are nothing more than that."

Zhang Xu's eyes were full of anger. He glanced around him, then suddenly stood up, and rushed towards the person next to him. Perhaps because his bloody face was too terrifying, the other party was actually scared and did not move at all. However, Zhang Xu ignored the other party's actions, but directly pulled out the sword from the other party's waist, and then turned around and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

At this moment, whether it was Ye Xuan or the people watching around, they could clearly feel that the momentum of Zhang Xu had changed at this moment.

There was such a big difference between Zhang Xu, who was holding a sword and Zhang Xu, who was not holding a sword. This scene surprised Ye Xuan a little.

However, it's just a little bit.

If there is anything that Ye Xuan is best at after taking over the body, then it is undoubtedly the swordsmanship.

Tingfeng sword technique is known for its agility and variety, which requires cleverness. If you want to truly exert its power, you must at least have a mid-level fourth-level warrior.

Taohai’s sword technique is known for its vastness and rushingness, which requires dark power, which means at least an intermediate fifth-level can exert its power.

However, when these two sword techniques were combined, Ye Xuan unexpectedly discovered that as long as the sixth-grade strength was, he could start to exert his power. Of course, if he wanted to exert 80% of his power, he still needed the strength of the middle-grade fourth-grade.

And these days he was in seclusion, he naturally practiced this sword technique when he was idle. Now he might not be able to deal with fourth-grade warriors, but there is no problem with people like Zhang Xu who have just entered the fifth-grade.

So when he saw Zhang Xu pulling someone else's sword to deal with him, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes!

"Since you're in a hurry to die, don't blame me."

Ye Xuan also turned around and ran towards the person closest to him and carrying a sword. Before the other party could react, he had already drawn his sword out.

Ye Xuan, who was holding a long sword in his hand, did not have the aura of holding a sword on Zhang Xu, which made the onlookers feel a little disappointed.

With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't understand it. Ye Xuan's aura was actually restrained. This sword force was much more clever than Zhang Xu. Only real sword cultivators would understand what the meaning of the restrained sword force represents - in this regard, it still requires enough eyesight to see it.

The two men holding the long sword rushed back to the field, and their weapons quickly collided.

These two swords are just ordinary iron swords, and they cannot reach the level of human-level weapons, so naturally there is no distinction between the better and the worse.

But as soon as the two of them fought, Ye Xuan had already suffered a secret loss: He did not expect that the other party did not know how to control the dark force in his body during the fight, but once he used the sword, he could actually fire the dark force. With the attack just now, Ye Xuan felt a force breaking through his power and rushing into his right hand, and a needle-like pain also came over.

Looking at the hint of pride and ridicule flashing in Zhang Xu's eyes, Ye Xuan knew that he had underestimated his opponent.

Zhang Xu's wrist trembled, and the sword body shook slightly. It's a pity that this was not a soft sword, otherwise the power would have to increase a little more.

With just one glance, Ye Xuan could already see that the Zhang family's sword technique was actually a set of soft sword techniques. Although this sword technique is not bad, it has a very obvious feature, that is, it must reach the strength of the fourth grade at least before it can start to exert the power of this sword technique.

After thinking about this, Ye Xuan was no longer interested in seeing the other party's sword move. When he turned his wrist, the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, directly pointing to the weakness of Zhang Xu's sword move, easily breaking the other party's sword move. Ye Xuan had no intention of stopping. The sword edge in his hand stabbed forward, obviously to pierce Zhang Xu's eyebrows, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out at this moment.

"Senior Brother, you lost again!" Just as the momentum of Ye Xuan's body burst out, the woman wearing a veil and hat smiled hundreds of meters above the market.
Chapter completed!