Ye Guhong was not a good-tempered person either. He brought the matter to an irreversible point with just one sentence, and everyone could see that he was ruthless in challenging the situation first and taking action suddenly. Although everyone around him was confused and confused, they all
He cast his strange eyes in the ruthless direction, but no one suspected that there was something wrong with Ye Guhong.
Jueqing didn't care about the opinions of the people around him and said coldly: "Okay, let's continue."
As he spoke, he took out two crystal balls from his arms and threw one of them in the direction of Ye Guhong.
Ye Guhong's eyes suddenly narrowed, he grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand, and turned sideways to face the flying crystal ball. When the blade touched the crystal ball, there was a crisp cracking sound, and it was immediately destroyed into pieces.
The Moon-Eating Knife was returned to the scabbard, and Ye Guhong flipped up his left sleeve, revealing the crystal ball that had been tied up: "I've already prepared it, so there's no need to worry."
He speaks coldly and has a strong smell of gunpowder
This tit-for-tat incident made many people sweat for Ye Guhong. Some disciples from other sects who were watching the excitement immediately began to cheer and cheer. Anyway, who lives or dies on both sides has nothing to do with them, so they are eager to make it more lively.
the better
With Jueqing's cultivation, when faced with Ye Guhong's naked provocation, he couldn't help but frown. And since it was Jueqing himself who made the challenge, it was convenient for him to say anything more at this moment.
In terms of momentum, ruthlessness is already slightly lacking.
But these are all trivial matters. Jueqing believes that Ye Guhong may be the one who defeated him that night, so this battle must begin.
And Ye Guhong knew what the other party was thinking, so he knew that he couldn't escape this battle, so he had to find a way to dispel the other party's suspicion.
The two of them had their own secrets, but unknowingly, they became the focus of everyone present.
Everyone unconsciously made a space for these two people to come out. After the two people were fully mentally prepared, they were ready to take action.
At this moment, a loud shout came: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Ye, stop for now."
Ye Guhong felt happy and looked around where the voice came from. Sure enough, it was Di Xu who separated from everyone and walked slowly.
Seeing Di Xu coming to him, Ye Guhong put his hands on his shoulders and looked at him up and down. He looked a little haggard, but his expression was much better than five days ago, and he felt a little more at ease.
"I'm fine now. If you want to chat, we'll talk about it later. Aren't you going to start a fight now?" Di Xu said loudly.
Ye Guhong nodded: "Not bad"
Di Xu smiled and said: "You may not know that everyone present has gathered around. In order for everyone to see the two of you, how about putting this battle on a high platform?"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Jueqing in the distance and said, "What do you think, Senior Brother?"
Nodding heartlessly, Ye Guhong also said it didn't matter.
Jueqing added: "Although it's hard to say it out loud, I have another proposal. I wonder if you two will accept it?"
This sentence was said to Jueqing, who said calmly: "But it doesn't matter."
Di Xu said: "Junior Brother Ye has only been introduced to martial arts for a short period of time, and he has not been in martial arts since childhood, so although there are many subtleties in his moves, there are still many shortcomings based on the spirit breath. Although Junior Brother Ye has a high fighting spirit, if
If we really use our hands, it may only take two or three moves to determine the outcome."
Ye Guhong didn't know that Di Xu suddenly started to say such things, and he was full of dissatisfaction. He was about to say a few words of reluctance, but suddenly his heart moved and he knew what Di Xu was thinking.
The ruthless eyes changed slightly, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his heart. He suddenly said to Ye Guhong: "He is right. Our competition will only use moves, not spiritual energy."
Ye Guhong knew that Jueqing wanted to test him, so he exchanged as many moves as possible to make it easier for him to reveal his flaws. If the winner could be determined by just one or two moves, then the competition would be meaningless.
In this way, Ye Guhong took advantage of him. After all, he couldn't send out a single breath of spiritual energy. It was still a bit of a dream to fight against a powerful master of the fourth level of spiritual master.
But just comparing moves, Ye Guhong felt that he still had a slight chance of winning.
After a short period of preparation, the two finally climbed onto the high platform
This high platform is extremely spacious, almost as big as the entire courtyard of Yejiazhuang where Ye Guhong lived before, so it is more than enough for the two of them to freely compete in martial arts.
Ye Guhong took out the Moon-Eating Knife, placed it flat on his hand and felt the weight of the light handle, and his heart trembled in an instant.
How to use such a light knife? If there was spiritual energy in the past, as long as it was injected into the knife, it would become a magical weapon. But now, it cannot be used for fighting at all.
Just when Ye Guhong was about to propose changing weapons, there was an uproar in the audience. Meier, who was living in his body, suddenly said: "Look at that kid Jueqing, he is using the Tianmeng Sword!"
Ye Guhong looked up and saw the Jueqing sword unsheathed. It turned out to be a long sword full of rust.
"Without my sword spirit inside, this sword would not be able to exert its power at all. However, due to the material, this sword is still very hard and sharp. Don't be fooled by the appearance." Meier reminded, "In other words, you must rely on the Moon Devouring
Only the sword can compete with the Tianmeng Sword. If it were replaced with other weapons, it might be cut off in an instant."
"Damn... but this one is as light as a feather, how can you play with it!" Ye Guhong looked confused and asked depressedly in his heart.
Mei'er was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I can temporarily act as the blade spirit of your Moon-Eating Sword, but since there is no blood contract support, it can only last for a short time. During this period, I will provide weight to the Moon-Eating Sword.
Let you use it against the enemy but the time is limited, you must decide the winner as soon as possible!"
As soon as Ye Guhong felt relieved, Meier said again: "But there is one more thing. Never use the Moon-Eating Knife to hurt the opponent's skin and muscles. If so, he will feel my presence through the breath of the Moon-Eating Knife.
This guy is not simple."
Ye Guhong couldn't be more depressed. Who would have thought that a competition that he thought would be very beneficial to him would end up with so many restrictions on him? It would be difficult to even protect himself, let alone win.
But the only good thing is that the Jiugong Phantom Step and the Soul Hunting Sword Technique that Ye Guhong is currently using were both created after his last battle with Jueqing. As long as the Dragon Refining Three Kills are not applicable in the competition, then
There should be no chance of the secret being exposed.
Thinking of this, Ye Guhong suddenly got excited. Several of his newly created sword techniques have not been used in actual combat. Today, a master happened to come to his door. Of course, he couldn't just let it go.
With the fighting spirit stirred up, Ye Guhong regained his energy, pointed the tip of the sword far away, and stood like a mountain.