With a crisp sound, Ye Qingzhu's bladeless sword hit the Red Sky Sword, the two sides collided, and the breath exploded between them.
oh?
Ye Qingzhu struck out with his sword and immediately retracted it.
He looked at Yun Yi in surprise and said, "You blocked my sword."
"Isn't this normal?" Yun Yi asked back.
"Not normal."
Ye Qingzhu shook his head and said, "Do you know what my sword is called?"
Yun Yi asked, "Do you deserve to be called a sword if you don't even have a blade?"
"What do you know?"
"Our boss' Menglong can kill people even without a sword."
"Yes, our boss's sword is the strongest."
The people in Qingzhu Guard confidently said that in their eyes, Ye Qingzhu was the strongest no matter what.
Menglong?
Yun Yi paused and said, "Is this the name of the sword? Are you sure it's not the name of the ice cream?"
Everyone: "..."
Indeed, the name of Ye Qingzhu's Edgeless Sword makes people a little depressing, but it sounds nice, right?
Ye Qingzhu smiled faintly and said: "The name is not important anyway. What I like is that it looks like it has no attack. And no one has ever been able to block my Menglong's blow. You are the first."
"this……"
Yun Yi paused and said: "You don't think your sword is invincible, do you? It seems that you have been drunk for a long time, or do you think your Menglong is sweet enough that no one can resist its sweetness?
One blow?"
"Um?"
Ye Qingzhu frowned.
He originally admired Yun Yi, but now Yun Yi's frivolous words made him very unhappy.
But then Yun Yi said in an astonishing way: "Or do you think you are invincible after practicing mystical skills?"
"What?"
Ye Qingzhu was shocked, how did this guy know that he was practicing Xuan?
Yun Yi felt dumbfounded. Why are all those who practice Xuan so narcissistic?
I have also cultivated mysteries, but I am not so narcissistic!
Although sometimes I do appear to be very confident, this kind of confidence is different from the self-confidence of a cultivator. The self-confidence of a cultivator is the feeling that I am the best in the world.
Ye Qingzhu gave him this feeling now.
"Do you know Xiu Xuan?" Ye Qingzhu said solemnly.
"What do you think?"
"Have you also learned Da Xuantian?"
"Yes."
"You also studied at Zhenwu Temple?"
"That's right."
Yun Yi nodded. Only after hearing Ye Qingzhu's words did he realize that this guy also learned Da Xuantian at Zhenwu Temple. Thinking about how confident the Taoist priests at Zhenwu Temple were in Da Xuantian, they were exactly the same as Ye Qingzhu now!
But the difference is that in addition to seeing Ye Qingzhu's overconfidence in Da Xuantian, Yun Yi also felt a different aura about Ye Qingzhu.
It was the smell of a battlefield.
Although Yun Yi has never been on the battlefield, he has felt this aura from Shangguan Feiyuan.
Ye Qingzhu paused and said: "Then no wonder you can withstand my sword."
Yun Yi smiled bitterly. He wanted to say that even if he didn't practice Da Xuantian, he could still withstand Ye Qingzhu's sword!
Anyway, in his opinion, Ye Qingzhu's sword was nothing special.
Ye Qingzhu then asked: "How long have you been practicing Da Xuantian?"
"About two months."
"That's no use."
Ye Qingzhu said: "I have been practicing Da Xuantian for five years. My cultivation level is much higher than yours, so you are not my opponent."
This is the characteristic of people who practice Da Xuantian.
Yun Yi comforted himself in this way, so he was not angry at the moment. He just said to Ye Qingzhu calmly: "You have to fight to know who wins and who loses. Do you want to fight with a sword?"
"What if?"
"Then draw your sword."
"What?"
Ye Qingzhu paused, then quickly shook his head and said: "You must know that my cultivation level is higher than yours, and you have to draw the sword first, otherwise those old Taoist priests will find out and say that I bully you, a junior."
"All right."
Yun Yi had no intention of arguing with Ye Qingzhu. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and said, "The name of the sword is Chi Tian, and I am about to draw the sword."
After speaking, Yun Yi slashed forward with his sword.
"No, no, no."
Ye Qingzhu said with a look of disgust: "Your swordsmanship is also a mess."
While speaking, Ye Qingzhu raised Menglong to take Yun Yi's sword.
Ding~~
There was another crisp sound, and Ye Qingzhu blocked Yun Yi's sword, but took three steps back. After he stabilized, the hand holding the sword began to tremble involuntarily.
Yun Yi smiled and said: "I just saw that when you first held the sword, you used both hands like a Japanese sword. Why are you using only one hand now? Are you planning to give me one hand?"
"Ahem~~"
Ye Qingzhu coughed.
Yes, he was prepared to let Yun Yi hold his hand so that he could know the gap between him and himself.
But now Ye Qingzhu knows that he underestimated Yun Yi.
Ye Qingzhu said solemnly: "It seems that I have looked down on you since childhood, and now I have to take it seriously."
Ye Qingzhu was holding the sword with both hands at this time.
Yun Yi smiled slightly and said: "Next you will find that it's not that you underestimate me, but that you are simply not as good as me."
"ridiculous."
Ye Qingzhu sneered and said: "It seems that you are very talented in the cultivation of Daxuantian. What state are you in now? Have you entered the Xuantian?"
"Broken life." Yun Yi replied.
"this……"
Ye Qingzhu paused, "Didn't you spend a month or two cultivating?"
"yes."
Yun Yi nodded and said helplessly: "However, my talent in Daxuan Tian is indeed not very good, so I entered the realm of life-breaking."
Ye Qingzhu was speechless immediately.
He thought about it that it took him three years to enter the realm of life-breaking, and Yun Yi was already dead in a month or two, and this kid actually said that he was not talented enough.
Is this intentional to anger yourself?
However, Ye Qingzhu still hummed and said: "You are indeed very talented if you have broken fate. However, I am already in the realm of knowing fate, so I can still defeat you with my full strength."
"And, I will let you explain my Drunken Sword now."
Drunken sword?
Yun Yi looked at Ye Qingzhu curiously. This guy was always drunk, so he created his own Drunken Sword? Or is it because he learned Drunken Sword that he likes to drink and make himself drunk?
While talking, Ye Qingzhu took a bottle of Erguotou and drank half of it.
this……
Yun Yi was dumbfounded when he saw how vigorously Ye Qingzhu drank. It was Erguotou, but why did Ye Qingzhu drink it like water? You must know that the alcohol content of that thing reached fifty-five degrees.
With Erguotou with such an alcohol content, even an immortal would have to be drunk, right?
"Look at the sword."
After Ye Qingzhu drank half a bottle of Erguotou, he became drunk instantly, and at the same time, his sword intent also burst out.
"If you don't see it, the sword of the river comes from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. If you don't see it..."
Ye Qingzhu was dancing with his sword while reciting Li Bai's "The Wine Will Come in"... No, isn't that poem about the water from the Yellow River coming up from the sky?