Immediately afterwards, he took action decisively, and the branches in his hands were as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.
After picking up Song Wushuang's sword with his starting hand, he suddenly thrust it forward.
Song Wushuang instinctively sheathed the sword and blocked the blow with the sword in front of him.
Sword intent!
Ye Jiuzhou really didn't give in. The first sword technique used something powerful that a swordsman could only dream of.
"puff!"
Song Wushuang was defeated and was injured by the sword. He vomited blood and retreated, falling straight down again.
"Ten years of sharpening a sword is all it takes?" Ye Jiuzhou continued to taunt, mercilessly stimulating the opponent's nerves.
He firmly believed that with the other party's resilience, it would be impossible to reach this level.
"No, I...I will definitely defeat you!"
Song Wushuang's voice came out intermittently from his throat. He used his wooden sword to support himself and stood up with difficulty.
A person who wields a sword can only move forward without hesitation, facing death wherever the sword points.
Gang Jin Tyrant!
Song Wushuang's realm improved again under high pressure.
"Whoosh!"
His eyes were blank, but he was holding swords in both hands and rushing towards Ye Jiuzhou.
At this time, Song Wushuang's consciousness was blurred, and he just instinctively slashed with his sword.
This state is called madness in martial arts.
After ten years of practicing swordsmanship, many moves have been memorized by the muscles, which are just repetitions of past exercises.
"It's reached its limit!"
Ye Jiuzhou said, he faced him with his sword and knocked him down with two moves.
This educational competition is over.
The onlookers were dumbfounded and looked at the scene with dull expressions, feeling very dreamy.
In less than an hour, he broke through two realms in a row, which is unheard of and unseen.
The sixteen-year-old Gang Jin Tyrant is terrifying enough.
"Brother, how are you?" Song Qingrong cried and ran to Song Wushuang's side.
As for the realm of martial arts, she didn't care about it at all, she just hoped that her brother would be fine.
"It's just exhaustion. Just go back and take a nap," Ye Jiuzhou explained.
"snort!"
Song Qingrong hummed, glanced at Ye Jiuzhou resentfully, then carried Song Wushuang on his back and left.
The head of the Song family, on the other hand, hurriedly stepped forward to flatter him.
"Haha, Mr. Ye is really a god."
Ye Jiuzhou was not greedy for merit and raised his hand to interrupt: "I am just guiding him in swordsmanship. It all depends on his solid skills."
I just saw the rough jade and practiced swordsmanship, so I couldn't help but carve it.
If it was rotten wood, he wouldn't even bother to look at it.
"Mr. Ye is too humble, why don't you accept Wushuang..." An idea suddenly came to the head of the Song family, and he had another idea.
But Ye Jiuzhou knew what the other party was thinking and didn't even wait for him to finish speaking.
"I was delayed for a long time just now. I have to study swordsmanship. I'll talk about it later."
The head of the Song family understood the meaning of the words and responded: "Yes, Mr. Ye's matter is important."
Then, Ye Jiuzhou held a tree branch and gestured as if he was no one else.
Many members of the Song family were waiting aside, saying that they would ask Ye Jiuzhou to give him a beating later and then break through.
Ye Jiuzhou didn't know this. He only saw that he was staring at the ten words and had already entered a state of selflessness.
Indescribably wonderful!
Didn't expect that sword moves can be used in this way?
Normal swordsmanship is light and agile, but these swords left by the ancestors of the Qu family give people a heavy and continuous feeling.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, I saw a black shadow walking out of the mountain wall, exuding terrifying sword energy, and wielding a sword to kill Ye Jiuzhou.
This person is the ancestor of the Qu family imaginary by Ye Jiuzhou Guanzi. It can also be said that he is the sword spirit left behind from that time.
A black shadow appeared and stabbed Ye Jiuzhou's throat with cruel moves.
Ye Jiuzhou raised his sword in front of him and took the blow easily, then flipped the sword and slashed at the black shadow.
Facing the fierce sword move, the black shadow jumped back to avoid the blow.
Immediately afterwards, the black shadow held the sword and slashed at Ye Jiuzhou again, one sword after another, the attack was extremely fierce.
Every time the sword falls, its power will be a little stronger than before, as if the sword intention is superimposed.
Ye Jiuzhou was temporarily suppressed and had to raise his sword to resist, which was a bit difficult.
The opponent's perception of sword intent is not weak!
"break!"
Ye Jiuzhou seized the opportunity, shook the hand holding the sword, and forced the black shadow back.
Then, he used his opponent's sword moves to launch a fierce attack, learning how to use them now.
One sword after another forced the black shadow to retreat, unable to resist.
The last sword fell, and the black shadow was defeated and disappeared between heaven and earth.
However, this is just his imaginary ancestor of the Qu family. If it were in person, the outcome would be different.
At the end of the fight, Ye Jiuzhou realized: As long as the sword can exert its maximum power, it can be used no matter how it is used.
At this time, his original sword intention has already been completed.
"call!"
Ye Jiuzhou exited the cultivation state, exhaled turbid air, and suddenly opened his eyes.
It was already dark and the surroundings became very quiet.
This time he gained a lot, and his strength reached a new level.
Relying on sword power to enter heaven and earth is also a good way.
"ah……"
"You're awake now. I thought you'd have to wait until tomorrow morning."
A familiar voice sounded, it was Song Qingrong who was waiting here, and she was seen yawning tiredly.
There was no other way, her grandfather asked her to come back and stay here, so she had no choice but to do it.
"Thank you for your hard work, you can go back now," Ye Jiuzhou said politely.
"Um!"
Afterwards, the two rushed to the residential area and exchanged a few words briefly on the way.
"How is your brother?"
"He was fine. He woke up not long after I carried him back."