Volume 1 The Great Dry Wind and Cloud Chapter 9 Not Worth a Mention
The sword in Wu Xingchao's hand is very sharp. Generally speaking, when an ordinary stone hits the sword, it will be cut into two pieces, without affecting the power of the sword at all.
But the flying stone was extremely fast and contained an extremely strong force. It hit the sword with a bang, causing the sword light on the sword's edge to be instantly shaken away.
The powerful force caused the sword that quickly fell to the ground to stop suddenly and bounce back.
How could Zhang He, who was shrouded in sword energy, let go of this opportunity? The moment the sword bounced back, all his physical strength exploded. With a roar, his momentum increased to the extreme, and he punched Wu Xingchao's chest with all his strength.
Smash it.
This punch, with its majestic sound, startled Wu Xingchao. While he hurriedly retreated, his other hand quickly reached out and met Zhang He's palm from the side, trying to remove the impact of the punch.
strength.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Wu Xingchao stepped back more than ten steps in a row, stepping firmly on the roof with each step. When he stood firm, the house under his feet collapsed instantly with a bang.
His hands were trembling slightly at this moment.
In the right hand, the stone was struck by the sword.
The left hand was shaken by Zhang He's fist. It was obvious that he had not completely released the power of that punch.
But even so, Zhang He looked at Wu Xingchao with a touch of admiration in his eyes. He was able to punch him in this way. Wu Xingchao was indeed extraordinary!
Wu Xingchao looked at Ye Yuntian with murderous intent.
The key stone just now was thrown by Ye Yuntian.
Just relying on this stone, Wu Xingchao knew that he had made a mistake.
The timing and force of throwing the stone were just right. If anything went wrong, Zhang He would be dead.
Ye Yuntian killed so many warriors with one palm strike, but Wu Xingchao was more shocked than this stone.
"Uncle, come down here! I'll compete with this guy on a few tricks!"
Ye Yuntian shouted to Zhang He.
Zhang He originally thought that Ye Yuntian would not be Wu Xingchao's opponent even if he reached the ninth level of Zhongwu, but just now, it was indeed Ye Yuntian who saved him at the critical moment.
He also had more confidence in Ye Yuntian. After thinking for a moment, he flew down and came to Ye Yuntian. He looked at him and warned him: "Be careful."
Ye Yuntian hummed softly and said to Zhang Ruo'er, who was still in shock: "Lend me the flying knife you usually use!"
"Ah!?" Zhang Ruoer exclaimed, came to his senses, and hurriedly took out a finger-long silver flying knife from his cuff.
Ye Yuntian took it with a smile, clasped the handle of the flying knife in his palm with his thumb, and placed the blade close to his index and middle fingers.
Then, Ye Yuntian jumped up and stood on the top of a pillar opposite Wu Xingchao. He stood with his hands behind his back. The breeze lifted his clothes and made him look like a fairy.
Ye Yuntian smiled slightly and said, "Actually, the swordsmanship you are so proud of is not worth mentioning in my opinion."
"Ye Hao, I admit that I underestimated you. But there is no need for you to be so arrogant. Since you look down on my swordsmanship so much, I decided to send you to the west with one sword."
Wu Xingchao said coldly that he had always been fond of heavy swords and could tolerate being insulted, but he would never allow his swordsmanship to be insulted.
Wu Xingchao's figure flashed and he used the first hunting wind sword again.
Liefeng's first sword is a large-scale sword technique. In an instant, dozens of sword energy flew out, covering Ye Yuntian's whole body, like a huge meat grinder, trying to strangle Ye Yuntian into pieces.
Zhang He, who was watching the battle below, also became a little nervous. He couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly. He had fought with Wu Xingchao and knew how powerful this sword was. He was not sure that Ye Yuntian could take the next step.
But the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank and became dull.
He saw Ye Yuntian's hand holding the flying knife flying one after another, making bursts of popping sounds all around him. The sword energy instantly dispersed, forming strong winds that made Ye Yuntian's hair and clothes dance wildly.
But none of the sword energy caused harm to Ye Yuntian.
Pick it up at your fingertips, effortlessly.
With ordinary people's eyesight, they can't tell what's going on.
However, Zhang He could see that the flying knife held in Ye Yuntian's palm was covered by the true energy and formed a whole with his fingers. He swung it quickly, and with the sharpness of the flying knife and the protection of the true energy, it was scattered at an extremely fast speed.
Those sword spirits.
It sounds simple, but it is very difficult to do this.
First, the true energy must be solid, otherwise it will not be able to protect the flying knife and fingers.
Second, the eyes must be vicious, otherwise it will be impossible to capture the sword energy that cuts down so fast.
Third, you have to take action quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to resist all the ten sword energies in such a short period of time.
Zhang He had also fought with warriors at the second level of high martial arts before, and had extremely rich fighting experience. But now that he saw Ye Yuntian defeating Wu Xingchao's Hunting Wind First Sword, he felt that Ye Yuntian's fighting was very artistic.
With just a few gestures, he can neutralize the opponent's ruthless and fierce attacks and become invisible.
sharp!
As Ye Yuntian's enemy, Wu Xingchao's feelings were clearer than Zhang He's. His first reaction was disbelief.
How can this be?
His first sword of Hunting Wind has killed countless famous and powerful men. How could it be so easily defeated by a young boy?
He looked at Ye Yuntian blankly, as if he was greatly stimulated.
"Isn't it worth mentioning?"
Ye Yuntian looked at Wu Xingchao's dull expression and said with a smile.
This rhetorical question is simply heartbreaking.
Wu Xingchao couldn't bear it at all, he became furious, his eyes widened, and he yelled, "Lying Feng's second sword!"
Wu Xingchao used the second hunting wind sword. The sword energy of this sword was much less than that of the first sword, but there were eight sword energy, and each sword energy was slashing towards Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian still used the same technique to shatter the eight sword energies.
"Hunting Wind's third sword!"
Wu Xingchao did not hesitate to use his third sword, and saw several sword shadows suddenly merge into one, the sword energy and the sword body merged, and they suddenly slashed towards Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian raised his hands to resist.
clang!
There was a crisp sound, and a ripple of air emitted from the place where the sword edge came into contact with Ye Yuntian's fingers, and the surrounding floor tiles flew away.
Wu Xingchao felt a strong force coming from him, his body was shaken back, and he fell heavily to the ground among the rubble.
Ye Yuntian stopped his hand and saw the flying knife that was close to the two middle fingers making a slight clicking sound. A crack emerged from one end of the blade, then covered the entire blade, and the flying knife broke into two halves.
"The third sword is pretty good."
Ye Yuntian casually dropped the flying knife in his hand and commented with a chuckle.
Zhang He was a little ashamed. The three hunting swords almost killed him, but he didn't expect that in Ye Yuntian's mouth, they were just not bad.
Li Wenhong's heart fell to the bottom. He didn't expect that Wu Xingchao was so powerful that he lost!
At this moment, he understood that it would be difficult to leave Zhizhou Mansion today.
"You, a guy who doesn't understand swords, how do you have the right to evaluate my sword?!"
Wu Xingchao stood up in the ruins. At this moment, his hair was disheveled, he was covered in blood, and he looked up to the sky and roared madly.
"I don't understand swords?!"
Ye Yuntian asked with a slight smile, then stretched out his hand to the young man in blue brocade clothes behind Zhang He and said, "Here comes the sword!"
The young man in blue brocade clothes was stunned for a moment, then threw the long sword in his hand towards Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian reached out to catch the sword, then jumped up and stabbed Wu Xingchao with his sword.
That sword looks ordinary.
Very rough.
This is what it looks like from a distance.
But Wu Xingchao's face changed drastically when he faced the sword, turning pale.
"Sword...meaning..."
Wu Xingchao murmured to himself, his expression in a daze, and he even forgot to avoid it.
In other words, he knew in his heart that he could not stop a sword that contained sword intent no matter what.
Those who can comprehend the meaning of the sword are called Sword Masters.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.
Based on Wu Xingchao's knowledge, at least a swordsman with a high level of martial arts would be able to practice sword intent, but it was only a slight possibility.
He never dreamed that the boy in front of him, who was at the ninth level of martial arts, would actually display his sword intent! This completely subverted his entire understanding!
In fact, there are many types of sword intent. With Ye Yuntian's current cultivation level, he can only display the most rudimentary form of sword intent.
He himself thought it was nothing, but looking at the entire Dagan Kingdom, it was enough to cause a sensation.
"Do I know anything about swords?"
Ye Yuntian's sword slowed down and he asked.
Wu Xingchao looked at Ye Yuntian, confused and confused. After a moment, he nodded.
"It's a pity that you killed someone from Zhizhou Prefecture, otherwise I could teach you."
Ye Yuntian murmured to himself.
After saying that, he thrust his sword and Wu Xingchao fell down.
If Wu Xingchao hadn't pierced Wu Ji's heart with his sword last night, Ye Yuntian might have cherished talents and kept Wu Xingchao by his side to train him.
But since Wu Xingchao killed people in Zhizhou Prefecture, he had to avenge Wu Ji's death.
Because he is also from Zhizhou Prefecture.
The two men in blue brocade clothes standing next to Zhang He looked slightly moved when they heard Ye Yuntian's words. This chapter has been completed!