Han Yiqin looked at Yan Sanniang with a somewhat complicated expression and said, "Sanniang, long time no see."
"Senior Sister Han, I'm sorry, I want to win this competition." Yan Sanniang cupped her fists and saluted, her expression became serious.
Hearing this, Han Yiqin also smiled, nodded slightly, and said: "Sure, let me see your progress over the years!"
"excuse me."
Yan Sanniang stopped talking nonsense and directly drew her sword.
As soon as the Ice Soul Sword was unsheathed, a faint cold air spread along the blade and floated around the blade.
In an instant, the temperature in the arena dropped a bit.
"Huh? Divine weapon and sharp blade?"
Han Yiqin was slightly startled when she saw the white cold air on the blade, and then drew out the long sword.
"Sanniang, it seems that you have had many adventures over the years!"
Han Yiqin muttered in her heart, and then directly used the Emei sword technique to attack first.
Emei swordsmanship is characterized by its light movement and flexible moves. With every movement of hands and feet, the sword energy surges freely and powerfully.
Yan Sanniang looked calm and fought back with Emei swordsmanship.
The two sides continued to fight, the sound of swords clashing ping-ping-pong-pong was heard, the sword energy surged horizontally, the surroundings continued to explode, and the floor of the arena cracked.
"Sanniang, that sword..." Master Hui Lin had a unique vision, and she could see the extraordinary power of the Ice Soul Sword at a glance.
Master Jingrou nodded slightly and said, "Well, at worst it's a blade-level weapon, and it might even be a sub-divine weapon."
Divine Weapon Blade is the rating of a weapon, and a sharp blade is considered an extraordinary weapon, and the weapons that reach the category of Divine Weapon often possess unimaginable power, and some can even give birth to intelligence and kill automatically, which is extremely terrifying.
Divine soldiers are the master, and the master also chooses the soldiers.
This is corresponding to the fact that magical weapons cannot be controlled by ordinary people.
That's why Master Jingrou said that the Ice Soul Sword is a divine weapon.
The semi-divine weapon is a superior weapon with sharp blades, but compared to the various magical powers of the divine weapon, the influence of the sub-divine weapon is not that great.
"She actually has this kind of cold sword in her hand..." Master Yeyu also showed a look of surprise. She was also surprised by this.
Her first reaction was that Yan Sanniang had stolen the sword.
However, she immediately suppressed this idea.
The reason is simple. Although she doesn't like Yan Sanniang, it is undeniable that Yan Sanniang is not a bad person.
Master Yeyu knew Yan Sanniang’s identity, the thief of Yanzi. She
He often stole gold and silver from wealthy businessmen and corrupt officials and gave them to the poor.
This resulted in the Swallow Thief's reputation in the world of martial arts being very good, and he was regarded as a knight-errant and a gentleman in the world by many people in the world.
If Yan Sanniang was an evil person and committed many evil deeds, Master Ye Yu would have started cleaning up the family too early, and he would not have turned a blind eye all the time.
…
In the arena, the fight between Yan Sanniang and Han Yiqin was not evenly matched as all the disciples had imagined, but rather a one-sided situation.
Yan Sanniang firmly had the upper hand, while Han Yiqin worked hard to maintain it and was always at a disadvantage.
The same move, the same sword technique, when Han Yiqin used it, was restricted everywhere, as if he was naturally restrained by Yan Sanniang, and the sword technique was extremely frustrating.
And Yan Sanniang was like a divine help. She could easily hit the flaw in Han Yiqin's sword moves with a light swing of her sword, and easily disintegrate her sword power.
The disciples didn't have enough vision. They only thought that Yan Sanniang was superb in swordsmanship and extraordinary in strength, so they started to applaud her.
"Awesome, Sanniang!"
"Sanniang, well done!"
"Sanniang Yan, come on!"
…
The disciples couldn't see through the secret, but as the elders of the sect, Master Yeyu and the three of them could see it at a glance.
"Yan Sanniang's swordsmanship is weird." Master Yeyu said in a deep voice, staring at Yan Sanniang's movements and sword moves.
Master Qiyu hummed softly: "Well, her Emei sword technique has been modified. Every move and every move is the opposite. For example, the move [Tree with Five Blossoms Blooming] just now, the next move is normal."
The sword move should be [Aoxue Lingsong], but Yan Sanniang used [Flying Bird Huiyan], all of them have been changed, and some moves are even reversed."
"Hmph, it's a mess." Master Ye Yu is too rigid and hates his disciples' superfluous modifications to their swordsmanship, so he immediately snorted and said dissatisfied: "It's a crooked way to change Emei's swordsmanship beyond recognition. It's just nonsense!"
Listening to Master Ye Yu's words, Master Hui Lin frowned and said: "Swordsmanship is not rigid and unchanging. I think it is good to know how to adapt to changes."
"Since Sanniang is able to master the Emei swordsmanship and restrain the original Emei swordsmanship so easily, this just shows her talent in swordsmanship. It seems that she has practiced hard over the years."
Hearing this, Master Ye Yu became furious and retorted: "That's ridiculous. Even the Emei sword technique has been changed beyond recognition by her. Do you still expect her to be able to participate in the Sword Sect selection with this sword technique?"
"Wouldn't it make the heroes of the world laugh at the appearance of such a messed up Emei swordsmanship in front of fellow swordsmen?"
"At that time, they will definitely think that our disciples of the Emei Sect cannot even practice our swordsmanship well!"
Immediately, Master Ye Yu no longer hesitated and secretly sent a message to Han Yiqin: "Han Yiqin, I am Ye Yu. I will use other sword techniques immediately and give up using the Emei sword technique."
Seeing Master Ye Yu's lips move slightly, Master Hui Lin's face changed slightly and said, "Ye Yu, what are you doing? Interfering in the disciples' competition, you are cheating and you have violated the rules of selection."
"Hmph, I don't know what you are talking about." Master Yeyu naturally refused to admit it, snorted coldly and looked away.
…
It was at this moment that Han Yiqin on the ring suddenly changed his swordsmanship and used the Earth-level swordsmanship of the Emei Sect - Luan Cape Swordsmanship.
As soon as the sword technique changed, the original agility was dim and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Han Yiqin's swordsmanship gradually became more feminine.
Several rays of sword light shot out as the sword blade was turned over with the raised hand, shooting towards Yan Sanniang's face.
Yan Sanniang's expression remained unchanged, she jumped up, backed away suddenly, and distanced herself.
Han Yiqin was unyielding, and strode forward with a fierce sword movement on her body. She waved the long sword in her hand wantonly, and the sword light was like a wind-blown wicker, inextricably linked, light and unrestrained.
During the sway, countless sword rays were emptied like a sudden rain, thousands of points flying in various directions.
Facing the sword light that filled the sky, Yan Sanniang's expression remained unchanged, she concentrated on it and slowly closed her eyes.
Dream sword.
Heart sword.
The vision became dark, but countless fluctuations rippled in the dark space.
Streams of sword light emerged in the silent space, shooting towards Yan Sanniang from all angles.
Countless sword lights and ripples surged, connected with each other, and were inextricably combined to form an invisible network, blocking all the places where Yan Sanniang moved.
"No flaws?"
Yan Sanniang frowned slightly, but she was not impatient and became calmer. She carefully discerned the gaps between the sword lights and looked for flaws in Luan Cape's sword technique.
There is no perfect swordsmanship, nor is there any flawless sword move.
As long as it is a sword move, there must be a flaw.
In Yan Sanniang's mind, she recalled the scene when she faced Huangsha's swordsmanship last time in Mobei Underground City.
It was just like this moment, seemingly invulnerable and flawless.
But in fact, the flaw occurs in an instant.
Yan Sanniang's perception was magnified, and the fluctuations of the sword light in front of her were even greater, the ripples were surging, and they were undulating back and forth...
Dozens of sword lights are getting closer and closer, the time is getting shorter and shorter, and the situation has become critical.
Master Hui Lin in the spectator seats became nervous and concentrated, ready to save Yan Sanniang.
Master Yeyu stood with her hands behind her hands, a faint smile on her face. For her, it was the best thing for Yan Sanniang to lose.
She has always disliked this naughty and mischievous guy.
After being expelled from the Emei sect, he became a snitch.
Letting a snitch return to the Emei Sect is really a disgrace to the Emei Sect's reputation.
…
At this critical moment, Yan Sanniang's heart sword suddenly saw a small gap.
This is an irregular gap under the combination of sword light.
The space is not big, but there is room for maneuvering.
Yan Sanniang was slightly happy and thought in her heart: I found it!
This is the flaw!
Yan Sanniang moved.
The Ice Soul Sword exuding cold air gradually condensed into sections of mysterious ice. Yan Sanniang took the Ice Soul Sword and jumped forward. She closed her eyes and rushed toward the sword light that filled the sky.
Everyone was stunned, and many disciples opened their mouths in surprise.
They seemed to have seen Yan Sanniang lying on the ground seriously injured, dripping with blood.
What on earth is she doing?
Is she crazy?
But, what happened in the next moment shocked everyone.
In a strange gesture, Yan Sanniang actually passed through the sword light net and rushed to Han Yiqin.
Just as Han Yiqin was about to defend herself, the Ice Soul Sword had already stopped at her throat.
"Senior Sister Han, you lose!"
It was only then that Yan Sanniang slowly opened her eyes and looked at this former senior sister.