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Chapter 407 Soft Sword Qi!

This is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is dressed in military uniform and has a sword hanging at his waist. His dark face has a fortitude and stability that is not seen in his peers, as well as a strong bloody murderous aura.

Obviously, this is a man who grew up in a military camp and experienced the baptism of war!

"Please teach me?"

Ye Wushuang glanced at him lightly and said, "You are not qualified yet!"

"What did you say?"

Yue Changsheng's face suddenly darkened, with murderous intent on his face.

He is the leader of the younger generation in the Dongyue Empire; moreover, he majors in killing and fierce sword skills.

Although he was only at the middle stage of Tian Chong Realm, he had killed many warriors even at the peak of Tian Chong Realm.

Now, Ye Wushuang, a mere early Tianchong realm warrior, actually said that he was not qualified to ask for advice?

Simply arrogant!

"I'm too lazy to say the same thing a second time!"

Ye Wushuang raised the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Let's get straight to the point. I see that you have a sword hanging on your waist, and you should be practicing sword skills. Are you like Zhong Hong, who is not yet skilled in the control of sword skills? During the competition

, is it easy to cause casualties?"

"good!"

Hearing this, Yue Changsheng's pupils shrank, but the smile on his face became a little colder, and he nodded decisively.

As a swordsman, he is actually extremely confident in his swordsmanship.

Moreover, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he had reached the middle stage of Tianchong Realm. His martial arts talent was unrivaled in the Eastern Wilderness, which made him even more arrogant.

Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, although he has made great achievements in formations, he is still young and puts all his energy into studying formations. How much time can he devote to martial arts?

Being able to reach the early stage of Tianchong Realm now can be regarded as an extraordinary talent; but it is absolutely impossible to surpass him.

Originally, he thought he was just going to teach Ye Wushuang a lesson to vent his anger for the Beiming Empire, and did not intend to kill anyone. However, he didn't expect that this kid was so arrogant, and looked like he didn't take him seriously at all.

.

Is this okay?

In this case, fortunately, I followed Ye Wushuang's words and prepared myself to kill him next!

"It seems that the people from your four empires who came to Cangyun are not as capable as they say; otherwise, why are they all so unsure of their abilities?"

Ye Wushuang sneered at this moment, turned around, looked at a forbidden soldier beside the high platform, waved and said: "Lend me your sword!"

"ah?"

As soon as these words came out, the forbidden soldier was immediately confused. He glanced at the simple stone sword on Ye Wushuang's waist with confusion, and said with some embarrassment: "Master Ye, this villain's sword is just a high-level mortal soldier..."

"Enough!"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, waved his right hand, and grabbed the long sword of the forbidden soldier directly from the air, and said with a smile: "Weapons are only auxiliary, not that important; for a warrior, his own strength and his understanding of the great road

, is the main thing!”

"you..."

As soon as these words came out, Yue Changsheng, who was about to take out the sword from his waist, suddenly turned red and looked extremely ugly.

Ye Wushuang actually casually borrowed an ordinary soldier from the Forbidden Army next to him and wanted to compete with him.

This is more than ignoring him, it is simply stepping on the ground and rubbing him!

hateful!

It's simply too abominable!

"Ye Wushuang, this sword of mine is an intermediate spiritual weapon!"

Yue Changsheng clenched his fists tightly at this moment, his face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Are you sure you want to use this mortal weapon to compete with me?"

"Sure!"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, waved his right hand in the air, held a sword flower in the air, and said with satisfaction: "How can I kill a chicken with a bull's knife? Ordinary soldiers are enough to deal with you!"

"court death!"

After hearing this, Yue Changsheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and became completely angry.

This kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth actually despises him in public again and again. It's so arrogant!

"Donghua Sword Judgment!"

Before he finished speaking, Yue Changsheng swung his sword and struck out.

With a swish sound, a strong sense of murder swept across; a bright sword light burst out at this moment.

call...

Once the sword light was slashed out, it split into two instantly in mid-air, one to the left and one to the right, forming a besieging force, carrying sharp winds and killing Ye Wushuang directly.

Even if a warrior in the middle stage of Tianchong Realm has not practiced sword skills, a single strike with his sword is enough to seriously injure a warrior in the Life Cultivation Realm. What's more, Yue Changsheng specializes in sword skills, and the sword techniques are naturally very powerful.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang still looked calm and unmoved. He just shook his right hand and lightly opened his thin lips.

"The best is like water!"

Whoa...

The long sword suddenly glowed brightly, and a sharp sword energy roared out.

But then, the sword energy flashed, and it lost its sharpness and became soft. It was like waving silk in the air, twisting and shooting out.

Clang...

The sharp and fierce sword light instantly collided with the sword energy, but it did not produce much ripples. It was like a punch hitting cotton, weak and weak.

But at this moment, the twisted sword energy was like a tarsal maggot, directly wrapped around the sword light, like a skeleton hand bone, suddenly exerting force, and forcibly reversed the direction of the sword light, and beheaded Yue Changsheng.

And go.

Pfft...

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh suddenly sounded at this moment.

A flash of bright red then emerged from Yue Changsheng's neck; however, the red line was not as smooth as one cut across the board, but rather a little crooked.

"Forehead..."

Yue Changsheng, who was still swinging the knife, still had a confident expression on his face, but the light in his eyes quickly dimmed; he finally fell to the ground with a pop.

One sword kill!

In an instant, the whole place was silent and dumbfounded.

"Flexible Sword Qi?"

Slowly, among the crowd, Nanhua layman was the first to react. His pretty face was full of horror: "It turned out to be a flexible sword energy..."

"This kid is actually able to use flexible sword energy."

As soon as these words came out, many people from the four empires were immediately awakened, and they all looked at layman Nanhua in confusion.

Aware of everyone's gaze, Nanhua layman realized that he had lost his composure. He calmed down the turmoil in his heart, took a long breath, and hurriedly explained: "As we all know, there are three thousand avenues in the path of martial arts, and among them, the sword path is the main one for killing.

The most powerful one is the leader of a hundred soldiers and the king of a thousand ways."

"It stands to reason that any warrior who practices swordsmanship should have the most rigid and sharp sword energy and an indomitable momentum; there are no absolutes..."

"It is rumored that the Peerless Sword Emperor, who was known as the No. 1 Sword Emperor in our Heavenly Sword Continent, found a new way after reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship, changing the rigidity into softness and creating a flexible sword energy."

"It is said that the unparalleled sword emperor thousands of years ago relied on the flexible sword energy of his hand to traverse the Sky Sword Continent, overturning countless emperor realms, and then aroused the practice of countless sword cultivators, transforming hardness into softness."

Speaking of this, Nanhua layman paused slightly, but looked at Ye Wushuang. The light in his bright eyes flickered, as if he wanted to look through Ye Wushuang.

"However, after thousands of years have passed, no one can cultivate flexible sword energy except the unparalleled sword emperor!"

"I didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, Nanhua layman stopped abruptly and could no longer speak.

She also majored in swordsmanship, so she had a certain understanding of the famous sword cultivators on Tianjian Continent, and she knew better than any of the warriors present what the flexible sword energy represented.

However, since the fall of the Wushuang Sword Emperor, there has never been a sword cultivator who can display flexible sword energy in the entire Tianjian Continent?

Why is this boy who is only sixteen or seventeen years old in front of him able to perform it?

Also, why can it be displayed?


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