Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 143, The Rules of the Second Senior Brother (Part 2)
If you don’t accept it, you will be convinced. In fact, this is not the rule of the second senior brother. This is the rule of the academy. It sounds a bit domineering and unreasonable, but in fact, before this, there are two words of reason.
Ye Su was not angry and said calmly: "The truth has nothing to do with force. Even if Jun Mo, you can beat me, you cannot let me agree with you. The truth comes from Haotian, the truth comes from the evaluation of reality, and from the sages.
The master can teach me the teachings, but you can’t.”
Since it doesn't make sense, there is no need to say that people of the level like Jun Mo and Ye Su are just chatting or are limited to the words themselves, and have nothing to do with psychological offensives, and that is meaningless.
One person stood in front of Qingxia, the other person was silent in the rice fields.
Hundreds of thousands of people watching the battle on the field looked nervously at the direction of Qingxia, not knowing how the battle would begin, not knowing when they would take action, and who would take action first.
At that moment, Ye Su took action.
The Taoist genius' attack on the academy genius is different from everyone's imagination. Without the collapse of the sky, the earth, the rolling rocks, and the terrifying power, it seems extremely dull.
The thin wooden sword went from Ye Su to the Qing Gorge, calm and silent. The rice waves in front of the sword split according to the trend, just like the lake water gradually splitting, and a willow branch in the lake undulates forward.
Countless eyes stared at the wooden sword, a little surprised, a little puzzled, and even a little disappointed.
However, the next moment, a shocking scene appeared in front of Qingxia.
As the wooden sword flew, a cloud suddenly appeared in front of the Qingxia.
The cloud layer was about several meters thick and extremely dark. There were vague lightning and lightning that was gradually rising inside, which was extremely low from the ground, only more than ten meters. Looking from a distance, it seemed to be in contact with the ground.
The exit of Qingxia is covered with clouds.
Between the clouds and the ground, there is an iron canopy and Junmo outside the canopy.
The fourth senior brother took several doses of decoction and was slightly excited. However, at this moment, he looked at the clouds in the sky and felt the breath of heaven and earth hidden in it, his arms holding the sand table trembled again.
He was shocked. How terrifying should a practitioner who could use such a method understand the origin and laws of the aura of heaven and earth?
"This is the true peak of the fifth realm. Ye Su is indeed worthy of being a genius of the Taoist sect."
The fourth senior brother looked at the wooden sword flying from the rice field and said in a daze: "The second senior brother uses the power of heaven and earth to chop people with the iron sword, and Ye Su is also using the power of heaven and earth at this time. The realm of both sides seems to be..."
Senior Sister Qi Muyou said worriedly: "Who is stronger?"
The fourth senior brother said, "I don't know, only Liu Bai can see this."
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Qingxia is covered with white clouds.
In the Xiling Temple coalition formation, there were many priests, practitioners and escort cavalry. They had participated in the war on the wasteland in spring. They had seen this cloud layer and watched Tang, the most powerful warrior in the desert.
The clouds were so embarrassed that they were shocked and excited when they looked at this scene.
In the chariot, Ye Hongyu slowly looked up and looked at the white cloud. A very complicated emotion appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then all of these emotions were classified as indifference on his cheeks.
She chased Longqing and crossed the Yanbei border. She had seen this cloud by the thin blue sea, so the meaning of this cloud to her is different from that to other people in the Xiling Temple.
Liu Bai looked at the white clouds in Qingxia and said nothing.
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The clouds in Qingxia are white, but because they are too low from the ground and too dense and tight, they become very dark and black, just like the dark clouds that will rain heavily in midsummer.
The color of the wooden sword was pale, just like Ye Su's clothes. After flying down the field covered by dark clouds, it suddenly became extremely conspicuous, looking like a bolt of lightning, a slow bolt of lightning.
A ray of light suddenly flashed in the dark clouds, and then countless bright lights emerged from the depths of the clouds and turned into countless lightnings, which looked like countless lightning swords and terrifying light swords.
Lightning penetrated the clouds in more than a moment and fell into the fields more than ten feet below. Following them were thunder and countless terrifying thunders thunders smashed towards Qingxia!
The second senior brother's armor was burned black by Ye Hongyu's thousands of swords and fireworks in yesterday's battle. At this time, it reflected countless bright lightning flashes falling from the sky, just like countless light snakes crawling on the black soil.
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He held the iron sword, with a tall figure and a serious expression.
The high crown is tied above the armor, and remains motionless in the midst of lightning and thunder.
His eyebrows didn't tremble at all.
His expression was so correct.
The black clouds pressed over the top, and thousands of lightning bolts and thousands of thunders.
But he seemed to be attending a feast.
Don't look by or squint.
Don't look at the clouds or the swords.
Only look at Ye Su in the rice fields in the distance.
He raised the iron sword in his hand, held the same eyebrows, and showed the Guli.
With a flat sword, the autumn wind blowing towards him suddenly became soaring, and he was calm and silent.
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The lightning finally fell.
Countless terrifying rumbling sounds sounded in front of Qingxia. Countless lightnings, carrying the terrifying power, fell on the ground almost instantly.
The black clouds swayed and the lightning penetrated into the green mountains like a snake, and the rocks collapsed.
The second senior brother Ping Jian, Qiu Feng Suo, and even the space in front of him seemed to have been drawn by this wide and straight iron sword, which then turned into squares and finally turned into thin strips.
Countless lightnings fell to his body and entered those spaces. The lightning that should have been tortuous suddenly turned into a straight and bright line!
The lightning and thunder continue.
The surface of the charred armor reflected lightning, gradually getting hotter and brighter, extremely bright.
The coalition officers and soldiers watching the battle between the southern wilderness felt as if they had seen a sun, their eyes were so painful that they hurriedly covered their eyes. Those who responded more slowly exhaled in pain.
The practitioner also closed his eyes, used his mind to perceive the changes in Qingxia, and felt the pure and majestic aura of heaven and earth contained in the thunder and lightning. He was shocked by the wooden sword and could not speak.
Maybe it was just a moment, but in the hundreds of thousands of people watching the game, it seemed like billions of years had passed.
The white clouds in Qingxia finally dissipated, the thunder no longer came, and the lightning naturally disappeared.
The smoke and dust gradually subsided, and the figure of the second senior brother slowly appeared.
He stood in front of Qingxia.
The armor was as charred as before, and the expression was as rigorous as before, and the iron sword was still flat between the eyebrows, and the posture was as standard. No matter how strict the professor of etiquette was, he could not find any problem.
On the ground in front of him, thousands of black holes as thick as fingers appeared. Each black hole was a thunder and lightning led by Ye Sumu's sword. The black hole was bottomless and you can imagine its power.
What is shocking is that these black holes are all in front of the second senior brother, and the ground behind him is as flat as before.
None of the thousands of thunder and lightning fell on him, nor did one of the iron tents behind him!
Thousands of black holes were arranged in a very neat manner in front of him, looking like a straight line!
Thunder and lightning have supreme power, come from heaven and earth, and only surrender to the rules of nature.
However, it was impossible to cross the line in front of the second senior brother.
The courtesy of the academy is the rules.
This line is the rule that the second senior brother guards with an iron sword and his courtesy.
If there are rules, you must abide by it, no matter whose sword it is, whether it is wind, rain or thunder.
The white clouds should be in the sky and in the mountains, and should not be so low.
How can lightning disturb me?
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(Today's two chapters were completed, and I wrote them very quickly. I wanted to write some more and make up for some yesterday, but strangely, the cervical spine, which had been fine for many days, suddenly became extremely uncomfortable, and I still didn't sleep with the pillow. I thought about it.
Go and found that there is only one possibility... I slept for twelve hours today, and I slept for too much, alas. See you tomorrow.) {Piaotian Wenxue www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}