Sima Ziyi put his hand on the hilt of his sword. His sword was very long. It is difficult to pull out a long sword like this, but he had a unique way to pull out the sword. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it reached Xu Yin's shoulder.
When he was four years old, he was already practicing swordsmanship with bamboo, and when he was seven years old, he had a sword made of pure steel.
He has been learning swordsmanship for forty years, and has only practiced the action of drawing a sword. He has studied more than 130 methods. With one strike of his sword, he can penetrate twelve scattered copper coins.
However, before his sword exerted force, it was tightly entangled by an external force and could no longer be released. Even the sword energy and light were submerged by this external force.
At this moment, he could hardly believe what happened!
Everyone looked intently, and it turned out that Sima Ziyi's precious sword had been entangled in an extremely soft sword. The soft strength from the soft sword completely wiped out the sharp energy from his long sword.
This is Xu Yin's original sword technique after integrating Tai Chi sword technique into water-avoiding sword technique.
But no matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it is just a tangible sword to him. He has reached the extreme of swordsmanship very early, and all tangible swords are meaningless to him. Therefore, even if he created this swordsmanship himself,
It's awesome, but it's just for my own entertainment.
However, for many masters in the martial arts world, it is a level that is difficult to reach in a lifetime.
Xu Yin smiled and said: "Master Sima, you won."
Sima Ziyi looked at Xu Yin doubtfully, but Xu Yin said: "If I want to win, I should have counterattacked immediately just now, but I found that in order to block this sword, it was difficult for my hand to send out a second force.
And the owner of the village is holding a sword, and he is not using all his strength. As long as he uses his true strength, I am afraid that the tattered soft sword in my hand will break, so how can I win?"
Sima Ziyi knew that the other party was stepping down for him. Seeing that the other party let go of the soft sword, he returned the sword and sheathed it.
"You don't have to be humble. There aren't many people in the world who can stop me from drawing my sword. I won't interfere with today's matter."
Xu Yin bowed his hand towards the opponent. He had just defeated Sima Ziyi without sacrificing his face. On the one hand, he did not want to make too many enemies, so as not to cause more trouble; on the other hand, Sima Ziyi had no ill intentions. The sword was meant to stab his shoulder.
It's not the throat, so Xu Yin is willing to give him this face.
The most vicious people and those with the highest martial arts skills all left. The other people realized that there seemed to be no way to take down Xu Yin except joining forces, so they exchanged glances with each other.
But the Snake King suddenly said: "I have something important to do, so I'll leave first. Brother Lu, do you want to come with us?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Of course!"
Then he looked at Xu Yin again and nodded slightly at him, not hiding his appreciation at all.
Once Lu Xiaofeng, Snake King, and Xue Bing are gone, the remaining three have no confidence in taking down Xu Yin even if they join forces, unless someone is willing to sacrifice himself and use his life to trap the soft sword in his hand, creating murderous opportunities for the other two.
But it was obvious that they had no such awareness and could only watch Xu Yin put away his sword and leave.
This battle once again made waves in the martial arts world, and the reputation of Xu Yin, the water-avoiding sword, was raised to another level. Although it was not as good as peerless swordsmen such as Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, it was only one level behind them.
On their way back to the inn, Lu Xiaofeng and Xue Bing were still reminiscing about the battle they had just fought.
Xue Bing couldn't help but ask: "I heard that you know Ximen Chuixue?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "We can be considered good friends."
"How does Xu Yin's swordsmanship compare with Ximen Chuixue?"
"If it's just what I just showed, it's still a lot worse."
Xue Bing asked curiously: "Do you think he hides his strength?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Since this man came out of the mountain, every duel has never exceeded three moves, and his sword intention obviously does not only have three moves."
Xue Bing was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask again: "Could this person be the scholar who uses the scribe's sword?"
Lu Xiaofeng was startled for a moment, "Although the Scholar's Sword is not a soft sword, it is more difficult to use than a soft sword. What you said is very possible."
"Aren't you looking for the embroidery thief? The scholar and the embroidery thief were not defeated in a head-to-head fight. Why don't you ask?"
"I have looked for Chang Mantian, who is the only survivor of the embroidery bandit.
He had seen the scholar fight with the embroidery thief, and had carefully observed the embroidery thief's appearance.
So it doesn't make much sense to go find that scholar again, not to mention that Xu Yin may not admit it."
Xue Bing stamped her feet and said: "So you still want to break into the palace's treasure house and simulate the embroidery thief stealing the pearl?"
Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly: "Only in this way can we understand how he stole the treasure in an absolutely secret room."
The next day, Lu Xiaofeng obtained the detailed architectural drawings of the palace from the Snake King, as well as the changing times of the guards inside.
He entered the palace at night, avoided many people, and hid all the guards. Finally, he met an unexpected person on the roof of the treasure house.
This person is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City!
He was so frightened that he had to turn around and run away. As a result, he was forced into a corner by Ye Gucheng, who looked like a fairy from heaven and came to his face!
At this time, Xu Yin, Jin Jiuling, Hua Manlou and many masters from Liumen were secretly watching this sudden battle.
Everyone is very curious about whether Lu Xiaofeng can take over the world's most powerful sword, Tianwai Feixian, with a single finger of wisdom.
Jin Jiuling said before: "The one who can take the next step is Lu Xiaofeng, and the one who can't take the next step is the little thief who broke into the palace."
Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng must accept this sword, otherwise, there will no longer be Lu Xiaofeng and Lingxi Yizhi in the world.
Except for Hua Manlou and Xu Yin who knew that he could definitely take it, the others kept saying that they believed Lu Xiaofeng could take it, but in fact they didn't believe it.
Xu Yin looked at Ye Gucheng hanging in the air, under the bright moon, with his white clothes beating the snow, and the blade of his sword stabbing at an angle, as expected, he was as graceful as an immortal!
But that sword was bursting with extreme killing intent!
The coldness, sharpness and sharpness of his sword are not even half inferior to Xu Yin's Kongji Wuhen Sword at its peak, and it is even far superior to Xu Yin's pure sword.
Xu Yin was mesmerized by the sight. This sword was so beautiful!
He seems to have gained some insight into the purity of the sword from this sword!
As Lu Xiaofeng faced the sword head-on, his thoughts were certainly not that wonderful, and fear clearly flashed in his eyes.
But at the moment of life and death, his energy and spirit suddenly condensed, and there was no longer any fear in his eyes, only the absolute sincerity comparable to Ye Gucheng's sword!
His chest suddenly deflated, as if it was stuck to his vest.
Ye Gucheng's sword had already calculated the landing point, and it happened to be at Lu Xiaofeng's heart.
At this time, the stabbing fell, but because of the concavity of his chest, he missed the strongest blow.
Just in time, Lu Xiaofeng's unparalleled acuity caught Ye Gucheng's sword at this moment!