The night, which was originally dark due to the lack of moonlight, became brighter because of two sword lights.
Yang Qingyuan's swords are unpredictable, including the Liangyi Divine Sword, the Finger-Ringing Soft Sword, the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, the Bodhidharma Sword, the Three Green Peaks of Taiyue... they come out at random, and there is a mixture of swordsmanship from Wudang, Shaolin, Huashan, and Kongtong schools.
In series, different sword moves flowed freely in Yang Qingyuan's hands.
If anyone saw it, they would definitely be amazed that one person could be proficient in so many sword techniques and could connect them perfectly.
But Liu Wangshu's swordsmanship is not so changeable, only aloof.
If a person is cold, the sword will be colder.
The light of the sword was as bright as the bright moon in the sky. No matter how Yang Qingyuan's sword moves changed, it seemed that he could not escape the cold moonlight.
After Yang Qingyuan retreated quickly, his sword moves changed.
There seemed to be a soft breeze in the original cold wind.
The breeze is gentle and the moon is bright.
The cool breeze and the bright moon harmonize, and the light of the sword reflects the snow and chills the bones.
The Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng seemed to be there and not at all, real and imaginary. They seemed to have not changed. They were so bland that the originally lonely Moonlight was helpless.
The Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng, with its characteristics of virtual and real changes, can force both sides to fight 50-50.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, Yang Qingyuan is no longer Liu Wangshu's opponent.
After three moves, Liu Wangshu also felt that no matter how sharp his sword moves were, they were no different from Qingfeng's, and there was nothing he could do against Yang Qingyuan.
"What a set of wind-controlling swords. I have been in the Central Plains for many days. This is the most extraordinary swordsmanship I have ever seen. You are also the most powerful swordsman I have ever seen! My own swordsmanship is no longer your opponent."
After saying that, Liu Wangshu's temperament changed, and his original aloofness became somewhat chic.
His sword moves also became more graceful.
As Lushan Mountain showed off from the South Douban, Liu Wangshu's true energy shot quickly, and a sharp sword energy flashed across the sky. A white light flashed, and he flew up with the long sword. The sword turned around, and a large sword flower appeared!
Not only the sword moves, Liu Wangshu's true energy also became vast.
This is not Liu Wangshu's own swordsmanship, but it is the best swordsmanship in the world.
Yang Qingyuan was surrounded by sword energy, and the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy shot out quickly. The sword energy that continued to shoot out also put a lot of pressure on Liu Wangshu.
Liu Wangshu was also surprised by this kind of martial arts that can shoot invisible sword energy at will.
Yang Qingyuan has only just reached the first level of the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy, because it is a modified version of the magic that Yang Qingyuan himself completed, and it is different from the original version.
Originally, the first level of body-shattering invisible sword energy was the sword of the dead, which came from killing living beings. The more people you killed, the more power you accumulated.
But Yang Qingyuan is from the good and lawful camp, and it is impossible to kill innocent people just to practice a set of sword skills. Therefore, Yang Qingyuan's body-breaking invisible sword energy has accumulated over time, and he continues to temper his true energy every day, turning it into
For sword energy.
The more you accumulate, the stronger your power becomes.
The way of heaven follows nature; the way of devil is to kill living beings to serve oneself.
Facing the increasingly stronger sword energy, Liu Wangshu no longer resisted forcefully.
The moss disappeared from where Mr. Xie was walking. Liu Wangshu collected his energy and sheathed his sword, and landed on the ground. His steps were as slippery as if he were stepping on the moss on the ground. There was a hint of humor in the elegance and ease.
Such movement skills perfectly evaded Yang Qingyuan's sword energy.
Just when Yang Qingyuan thought that the power of this sword move was exhausted, Liu Wangshu waved his sleeves and shot the long sword into the air. He had taken the pill early and had no worldly feelings. The long sword whirled around, the sword energy was sharp and its edge was not diminished.
If an ordinary person thinks that the sword moves have been exhausted, he will definitely be injured by the sword energy whirling in the air.
Fortunately, Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong is still superior to Liu Wangshu's. The toe sword method in the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy integrates a wisp of sword energy into the body technique. The sword energy comes and goes like the wind, allowing Yang Qingyuan to
His body skills improved to a higher level, and he dodged Liu Wangshu's spinning sword.
Liu Wangshu caught the long sword in the air, his body moved and changed, and he slashed three swords with his backhand. The sharpness of one sword was stronger than the other.
The three swords were united into one, and the clouds of sword energy were stacked up, making it difficult for people to see her graceful figure clearly. Only the sword energy in her hand penetrated straight through the clouds, and the sharp edge split the air, completely covering Yang Qingyuan.
I saw an immortal in the colorful clouds in the distance, holding a hibiscus towards the jade capital.
Liu Wangshu rose up gracefully and rode the wind. The sword in his hand was pointed directly at Yang Qingyuan, and the layers of sword energy completely enveloped Yang Qingyuan.
If it were an ordinary warrior, there would be no chance of retreating and dismantling it.
With Yang Qingyuan's martial arts skills, he can dodge, but it's not necessary.
Wudang Swordsmanship - Tianma Flying Waterfall.
This is a sword technique created by Yang Qingyuan. It is derived from Wudang sword technique, but it is different from ordinary Wudang sword technique.
Abandoning the roundness and smoothness of Wudang swordsmanship, combining hardness and softness, and only pursuing the ultimate explosive power.
A sword cuts through the air, like a celestial horse leaping over a waterfall, the fairy wind is elegant and unstoppable.
The two swords intersected, and the sword light seemed to illuminate the sky.
The sword energy dissipated and the night became dark again.
Yang Qingyuan looked at the fine steel sword in his hand with a bitter smile. At this time, the sword was an empty shell. If it were not for the support of his own true energy, it would have broken long ago.
An ordinary hundred-refined steel sword can no longer support his full strength.
"I lost!"
Liu Wangshu looked at the strand of black hair falling on the snow.
The last sword, Yang Qingyuan's Pegasus Falls, broke through her sword energy. Looking at the stainless steel sword in Yang Qingyuan's hand that was already full of gaps, Liu Wangshu knew that he had not lost unjustly.
The sword in his hand is Fuyao, a famous sword given by his mentor. An ordinary sword can be broken at a touch.
The sword in Yang Qingyuan's hand has a huge disadvantage.
"When it comes to swordsmanship, Liu Nuxia is still above me. Her subordinates only rely on their true energy to win a small victory, but they can't win with force!"
"He is worthy of being the direct disciple of the contemporary Taoist Master. He is truly amazing."
Although Liu Wangshu is aloof, he is also kind to others.
Yang Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, but chose to explain, "Zhenwu Dao Zun is our senior brother, not our master!"
"..."
Liu Wangshu was silent. He originally thought that Yang Qingyuan was the same generation as his master, but he didn't expect that he was a generation higher than his master.
All of a sudden, he changed from a master uncle to a grand master uncle.
Yang Qingyuan saw Liu Wangshu's suddenly strange expression, and probably knew what Liu Wangshu was thinking.
This is not the first time Yang Qingyuan has encountered this situation.
"We are destined to meet each other. I wonder if Liu Nuxia will have a place to stay tonight? If I don't want to give up, why not stay in the tent for a while."
Liu Wangshu glanced at Yang Qingyuan and agreed directly without any pretense.
"Then thank you so much, Governor Yang!"
Liu Wangshu's mentor was originally a court official and served as a Hanlin scholar. Later, he resigned and wandered around the world, seeking immortals and Taoism. Therefore, Liu Wangshu did not have the same bad feelings towards people in the government as ordinary people in the world.
Of course, the key is that Yang Qingyuan is pleasing to the eye.
"Nv-Xia Liu, there is no need to be so polite. I am also half a member of the world, so there is no need to call me a prefect."
"Then I'll call you Brother Yang!"
The sound of Brother Yang, without any hesitation, made Yang Qingyuan a little uncomfortable.
Just as Yang Qingyuan was about to sheath his sword and take Liu Wangshu back to camp, the stainless steel sword in his hand suddenly broke into five pieces.
Looking at the broken sword on the ground with a wry smile, Yang Qingyuan flicked it and covered it with snow.
