Ye Yuan couldn't believe it. In this large bamboo forest, there were not even century-old sword bamboos, let alone century-old sword bamboos. This was really incredible.
But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.
"Although Jianzhu is most suitable for sword-type martial arts, most weapon spirits can be used. In addition, the bamboo forest is too close to the entrance..."
Mo Yu thought about it and could only say helplessly.
"Let's go..."
"good."
The two people who left the bamboo forest were a little reluctant. It was obviously the soul beast that was most suitable for Mo Yu, but they couldn't find it.
However, before the two of them walked ten meters, they heard a "whoosh" sound.
Ye Yuan reacted very quickly and immediately pulled Mo Yu to his side, holding up the Qiankun Cauldron to cover the two of them.
"when…"
Fortunately, there was no echo inside the Qiankun Cauldron, otherwise the two of them would have been uncomfortable.
After waiting for a while and confirming that the outside world was basically safe, Ye Yuan carefully put away the Qiankun Cauldron.
Only then did the two people who appeared outside hear the noise in the distance.
That was the noise coming from the pile of rocks to their left. Ye Yuan and Mo Yu looked at each other.
Ye Yuan didn't want to pay attention to it, but he suddenly saw the weapon that attacked them just now. It was a strange bamboo leaf, jasper-like color, extremely slender... like a sword.
Ye Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a look of surprise.
"this is not…"
Ye Yuan bent down to pick up the bamboo leaves, feeling like he was touching the edge of a sword, which was extremely dangerous.
Ye Yuan patted Mo Yu who was walking in front and handed her the bamboo leaves, causing the little girl to exclaim.
"This is Jianzhu..."
Facing the little girl's eyes that were mixed with surprise and questioning, Ye Yuan nodded and confirmed.
"It's a sword bamboo. And, judging from the condition of the bamboo leaves, this sword bamboo must be over five hundred years old. I just don't know...if you can absorb it."
Mo Yu's brows were relaxed and his eyes were shaped like crescents.
"No problem. After previous experiments and conclusions, the limit for us trialists is six hundred years."
Ye Yuan's eyes widened and he looked at the little girl in disbelief, thinking: "How could I not know!"
Mo Yu was a little flustered by the sight, and she asked with a guilty conscience.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Yuan replied somewhat unacceptable.
"Why isn't it recorded in the textbooks?"
"This is just basic common sense among big Eastern families. As for textbooks..."
How much information can there be in textbooks? Really accurate information is monopolized by the top.
This is reality, a fact that cannot be changed.
Ye Yuan also understood this in his heart, but he couldn't accept it for a while.
Ye Yuan thought about the secrets of the Douluo world and quickly adjusted his mood.
"Okay, let's go."
This pile of rocks is full of strange rocks, and the distribution is extremely chaotic. It is impossible to see the situation inside from the outside, which is conducive to the hiding of the spirit beasts inside.
Likewise, this also helps Ye Yuan and the others sneak in.
The two of them held martial arts spirits and crept towards the battlefield without saying a word the whole time.
Finally, amidst the rumbling sounds of fighting, the two of them sneaked their heads out, and then they saw a chubby "little pig" spinning in circles around a short bamboo.
"咻咻咻..."
Bamboo leaves shot out one after another, but they didn't hit the nimble little fat man at all. They just hit the rocks in vain.
The splashing of gravel did not affect the movements of "Little Pig" at all. The distance between the two warring parties was shrinking, and "Little Pig" was getting closer and closer to Jianzhu.
There were not many bamboo leaves left on Jianzhu's body after more than an hour of fighting.
If it continues like this, Jianzhu will definitely lose.
Ye Yuan and Mo Yu both saw this clearly.
Mo Yu couldn't help but look at Ye Yuan and asked with his eyes.
"What should I do? Do you want to do it?"
"Wait and see."
After the two briefly communicated, they continued to pay attention to the development of the battle.
Two meters, one meter...
The "little pig" finally arrived at the root of the sword bamboo with difficulty, and saw that it could already attack the body of the sword bamboo.
Ye Yuan and Mo Yu looked at each other, and at the same time came up with the idea that they must take action before Jianzhu was defeated.
Otherwise, Mo Yu would not be able to absorb Jianzhu's soul ring without killing Jianzhu with his own hands, and the great opportunity would be wasted.
Soon enough, at the moment when the sharp teeth of the "little pig" bit the root of the sword bamboo, the sword bamboo suddenly burst out with a strong yellow light. At the same time, countless numbers appeared on its bare bamboo branches.
Illusive slender bamboo leaves.
"Swish swish..."
The next moment, the downpour of swords fell like meteors, completely covering the area ten meters below Jianzhu.
The "little pig", also known as the bamboo rat, raised his head and looked at the dense rain of swords, with a look of despair in his small eyes.
It was too late to escape at this time, and the bamboo rat couldn't help but feel cruel.
"Since you can't escape, I won't make it easy for you."
With determination in his heart, the bamboo rat immediately started biting madly and would not let go even if it meant death.
"Click..."
The next moment, countless illusory swords shrank to a very small range, completely covering the bamboo rat like a tornado.
In just an instant, the bamboo rat's hair, skin, flesh, and bones were continuously cut, torn, and even minced into powder by thousands of cuts.
However, the bamboo rat still did not let go, but it no longer had the strength to bite.
The storm dissipated and Jianzhu won, but it also paid a price. Only a finger-width bamboo piece was left to connect its body.
Moreover, Jianzhu had just exploded all his soul power, and his vitality had been severely damaged. At this time, he was already in a dying state.
The Bamboo Rat has disappeared, and the only thing in the world that can prove its existence is the white skull left on Jianzhu's body.
By the way, after the bamboo rat died, there was still a yellow soul ring left behind, but unfortunately neither Ye Yuan nor the two of them needed it.
As the saying goes: when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will benefit.
The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
Isn’t this a God-given opportunity?
Ye Yuan immediately pulled Mo Yu who was a little distracted, hung the Qiankun Ding above her head, and signaled with his eyes.
"Good opportunity, go quickly."
Mo Yu understood instantly and rushed towards the half-dead Jianzhu with a dagger in his hand.
Although Jianzhu is very weak, his perception ability is still sensitive.
It instantly discovered Mo Yu, the enemy, and immediately mobilized its soul power. It saw a thin yellow light flashing on the bamboo branches. Compared with the formation of thousands of sword leaves just now, the scene this time was really far different. It
Only one sword leaf condensed.
"boom."
The Qiankun Cauldron easily blocked Jianye's attack, and Mo Yu also took the opportunity to rush to Jianzhu's side.
With just a click, the sword and bamboo were completely disconnected, and it no longer had any means of attack.
Of course, this sword bamboo is not dead.
If left alone, it can regenerate again in a few months relying on its huge root system.
However, Mo Yu needs its soul ring, so it has no chance.
Mo Yu held the dagger and input soul power, and saw that the dagger inserted into the bamboo root was getting longer and longer, piercing straight into the underground root system.
A minute later, another dark yellow soul ring floated out from the ground and floated above Jianzhu.