An Shigeng was a little doubtful about life at this moment.
Finally, we had a top expert on our side, but before everyone could attack Yang Qingyuan together, this expert was instantly killed by Yang Qingyuan with a sword!
Has Yang Qingyuan's martial arts reached this level?
Then Yang Qingyuan's words made An Shigeng even more confused. I didn't hide my strength. I really only have this strength!
I'm not acting, it's just real food!
After a moment of silence, Liu Nianbai asked, "How did you figure it out!?"
An Shigeng looked gloomy at this time and felt like a clown. He actually had a paddler under his command, and he didn't know it at all.
Yang Qingyuan just smiled slightly and did not answer Liu Nianbai's question. Instead, he said, "It is rumored that Gu Daoren of the Bashan Sword Sect has an ethereal and peerless swordsmanship of 7749-hand Returning Wind Dancing Willow. I wonder how much of the essence you, a true disciple, have learned?!"
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As soon as Yang Qingyuan opened his mouth, An Shigeng, An Fu and Jiang Dahe took a breath of air.
Bashan Sword Sect, Gu Daoren, return to the wind and dance the willow sword!
None of these three nouns is easy to mess with. If they are combined together, it will be a big trouble.
An Yunshan, who has such great skill in caves and mysteries, would never dare to offend Taoist Gu.
Bashan Night Rain talks about the divine sword, and the cold wave of the North Sea washes the silver sword.
This Bashan Divine Sword refers to Gu Daoren's Seven Seven Forty-nine Hands Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword.
Gu Daoren is not a person, but the head of the Bashan Sword Sect. Only the heads of the Bashan Sword Sect of each generation are qualified to call themselves Gu Daoren!
Each generation of Gu Taoists cuts out the complex and simplifies it, adopts new standards, and learns new swordsmanship from the previous generation's Hui Feng Dancing Willow Sword. Each generation has the strength of the world's top swordsmen.
That’s how the Bashan Yeyu Sword got its name. When it comes to swordsmanship, Gu Taoist and Hui Feng Wu Liu Sword stand before the world’s swordsmen, an unavoidable Wei Wei Sword Peak.
An Shigeng looked at Liu Nianbai with complicated eyes. Does he still have such a person under his command?!
After one night, An Shigeng began to doubt himself.
Ji Yaohua, whom he had always thought was his confidant, betrayed without warning. Han Long, who thought he was in control, kept paddling, thinking of backlash. Even Liu Nianbai, an unknown swordsman, had such an extraordinary origin.
I originally thought I had control of everything, but in the end, I couldn't control anything.
"I hide myself very well and have never used the light sword skills of the Bashan Sword School!" Liu Nianbai didn't understand why Yang Qingyuan could see through his identity and asked reluctantly.
"People can disguise, but swords are difficult! At least with your level, you can't hide!?" The stainless steel sword in Yang Qingyuan's hand made a brisk sword cry, "Aren't you going to take action?! Wait until my reinforcements arrive,
Even if you can defeat me, it will be difficult for you to leave this place."
As soon as Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, Liu Nianbai's figure disappeared and he jumped onto the house on the side. Liu Nianbai still didn't want to fight Yang Qingyuan if possible.
He was the only one present who could see clearly that the move he had just fought against Sasaki Kojiro was life-and-death. Even if he had taken action against Sasaki Kojiro, he would not have been able to win so easily.
The Bashan Sword Sect has superb swordsmanship and outstanding Qinggong. Naturally, Liu Nianbai’s Qinggong is also good!
The figure was about to leave the mansion as he changed and moved.
Just when Liu Nianbai thought he could escape smoothly by surprise, Yang Qingyuan blocked him with a sword.
Liu Nianbai looked at Yang Qingyuan, who was standing in front of him with a sword and was harmless to humans and animals. He subconsciously flew backwards several feet and returned to the small courtyard.
Although Yang Qingyuan simply stood with his sword in hand, Liu Nianbai could feel that if he continued to take a step forward, what was waiting for him was Yang Qingyuan's thunderous strike.
Unmoving like a mountain, moving like thunder.
Just when Liu Nianbai hesitated, he had lost his last chance.
The moment Ye Jianhan, Cui Lueshang, Ji Yaohua, and Li Xunhuan saw Yang Qingyuan's signal arrow, they quickly approached this place.
At this moment, four people had arrived one after another.
"It's now five versus four...three and a half!"
Seeing Anfu whose arms had been chopped off by him, Yang Qingyuan felt that he could no longer treat him as a complete fighting force.
"Are you still going to fight stubbornly?!"
Just now, Yang Qingyuan was able to completely suppress four people with one person. Now there is Ye Jianhan, the second master of Dali Temple, Zhu Ming, the third of the four famous catchers in the Shenhou Mansion, the unfathomable Li Xunhuan, and... who is good at paddling.
Ji Yao flower of water.
Even excluding Ji Yaohua, the new Yuan Hua realm, it was still four against four.
An Shigeng and the other four didn't say anything, they just tensed up. They would definitely not be able to defeat them if they fought, but they might not have a chance if they ran.
Captured without mercy?
Idiot's dream!
Ye Jianhan, who had just arrived here, was looking at Liu Nianbai with burning eyes. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ye Jianhan's amazing intuition about swords told him that the man in front of him was a rare master of swordsmanship, even better than Leng Lingqi.
Canxue, the broken sword in the scabbard, chirped slightly, already starting to get excited.
Ah! This swordsman is worth fighting!
Just when Ye Jianhan was about to step forward to invite a fight, he was stopped by Yang Qingyuan.
"Jian Han, you are not a match for this person now. If you watch this battle from the sidelines, it will be of great help to your improvement in swordsmanship!"
After speaking, Yang Qingyuan slowly moved forward.
"Ten years ago, Liu Yinsong, the direct disciple of Gu Daoren of the Bashan Sword Sect, suddenly rebelled against the Bashan Sword Sect. Several masters of the Bashan Sword Sect hunted him down, but they all died unexpectedly. Liu Yinsong also disappeared in the world!"
"Your Excellency, this must be Liu Yinsong!"
Yang Qingyuan's words revealed his identity.
Liu Nianbai, no, he should be called Liu Yinsong.
When Yang Qingyuan called out Liu Yinsong's name, Liu Yinsong's last illusion dissipated.
"I know, your purpose is to see Hui Feng Wu Liu Sword! As long as you tell me how to see through my identity, I will fight with you!? Otherwise, my mind will not understand and my sword skills will not be smooth!"
Liu Yinsong is a bit arrogant, or most swordsmen are like that.
Yang Qingyuan felt that Liu Yinsong might have misunderstood him. Yang Qingyuan had never been a pure swordsman. If he couldn't see Hui Feng Dancing with the Liu Sword, he wouldn't watch it. He didn't become a Taoist with a sword, so it didn't have much influence on him?
But after thinking about Ye Jianhan on the side, Yang Qingyuan still compromised.
Regarding Ye Jianhan's training, Yang Qingyuan has always had an old father's mentality. The complete Huifengwu Liujian will be of great help to Ye Jianhan's growth.
"I said, your person can disguise, but the sword cannot. Although you have been hiding your swordsmanship, the sword charm of the Hui Feng Wu Liu sword cannot be hidden. I once saw the three moves Hui Feng Wu Liu sword.
Sword, I recognized your origin at a glance!"
Yang Qingyuan's answer left Liu Yinsong silent.
It turns out that swords can really be seen through. This statement is exactly the same as what Gu Daoren said before he betrayed his master.
Liu Yinsong bowed to Yang Qingyuan, "I've learned a lesson!"
It's a pity for the swordsman in front of him. If Yuan Suiyun hadn't hindered him, Liu Yinsong might have been a good successor, and might even have become the next generation of Taoist Gu.
Liu Yinsong calmed down and put a sword flower on his arm, "Please give me some advice, Mr. Yang!"
Yang Qingyuan lowered his sword, "Please!"
The current situation between the two is a swordsman's competition.
Yang Qingyuan has never been a pure swordsman.
But no matter how impure, a swordsman is still a swordsman.
When facing each other with swords, it is the sword in your hand that determines your success or failure.
