At the entrance of the Tomb Sect's main hall, a circle of players had already gathered around them. Ye Cheng and Hongyan's challenge was fair and aboveboard. Even if it made them unhappy, there was nothing they could do about it.
But it must have been because someone informed me that a decent expert finally showed up. As the lights all around became brighter, a little drizzle started to fall in the sky.
Groups of players held swords in their arms, and a few people who were obviously the leaders stood at the front of the team, among which there were mostly female players.
Ye Cheng glanced around and saw that there were about six masters, four of whom were women and two of them were men. They held a series of waist cards in their hands and said with a smile: "Everyone, I think you all know our purpose. The competition between the two is fair and aboveboard.
If anyone is willing to play, let’s start!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman standing right behind the beauty slipped her feet and quickly moved up to her. Her body kept making slight swings as she moved. With her colorful long skirt, she looked like a butterfly wearing a flower.
The moving trajectory is elusive, but you can tell it is a superior footwork at a glance.
With a soft groan, the three-foot green-edged dagger was unsheathed, breaking through the layers of space, and piercing Hongyan's back heart. At an extremely fast speed, it accelerated again after getting within three feet of Hongyan. The sword light was hesitant, almost converging into a
substance.
The players around were all overjoyed. Although this sword had a bit of a disgraceful taste, it might be acceptable to kill this master who provoked his own sect. They secretly wondered whether the beauty dressed in men's clothing had won too much before, so that now
Too careless.
But Ye Cheng still looked like it was no big deal, smiling at the competition. Not only did this woman from the Ancient Tomb Sect have precise timing, but she also had quite good internal skills. This sword was indeed a bit threatening.
And it's incredibly fast.
However, the beauty did not disappoint him. The moment the sword approached his body, a bright light flashed in his beautiful eyes. The unparalleled sword that had been wrapped in the cloth bag suddenly moved, and penetrated the scabbard and let out a soft moan that could penetrate the sky and the earth.
The sound, in this moment of silence, is so clear.
"puff--"
The face of the woman who made the sneak attack suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The sword in her hand no longer glowed, returning to its original appearance.
The beauty's face, which was enough to attract more than half of the women present, did not waver at all. She said quietly: "The sword is not bad. If I can understand people's hearts, I won't break your sword!"
Turning his head and looking at the dark crowd, he said loudly: "Dali beauty, challenge all the masters of the Tomb Sect. If no one is willing to join, then ask your elders to come out!"
Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows. He really didn't expect this woman to be so straightforward. The sound of the Wushuang Sword just chanting was quite a bit like a mantra. It used the sound to control people's minds. Once the mind was confused, the sword skills would naturally disappear.
A little bit of power.
After Hongyan's words were shouted out, no one from the Tomb Sect responded for a long time. It was not because they were afraid of death, but because Hongyan's strength was too strong. Even if she came on stage, it would only add a little more blood, and it would not have half the effect.
Light rain fell in the sky and fell on everyone, but Ye Cheng could clearly see that Hongyan's body was wrapped in an invisible aura. It was not wet at all. It was just the killing intent on her body.
The death aura is a bit more solemn.
Suddenly, Ye Cheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the top floor of the hall, which was more than ten feet high. Under the night rain, a black sculpture stood there, with an aura as motionless as a mountain, as if it had appeared in this world from eternity, giving people
With endless pressure.
With a muffled groan, Ye Cheng's body trembled, and he took half a step to the side uncontrollably. Everything around him was silent, and there was only the black figure in his eyes, and a sword as thick as a mountain.
The space that was constantly being compressed made Ye Cheng unable to escape. Just when he was about to be completely sealed, he moved his hands with all his strength. As a seal appeared, the whole world suddenly became clear, and the rain fell on his ears.
The voice is so kind at this time.
The moment he broke free from the opponent's mental shackles, Ye Cheng clearly noticed a trace of fluctuation and immediately followed the breath. However, when he was still a few feet away from the black figure, he felt his head hit by the metal.
On the wall, my head was slightly dizzy.
In this short period of less than a breath or two, Ye Cheng has already experienced life and death. He immediately said in a deep voice: "Since the master is already here, why sit on the wall and watch!"
After hearing Ye Cheng's words, everyone raised their heads and looked at the black figure. After a moment, the players of the Tomb Sect bowed and saluted.
"May I have your name?"
There was a bit of hoarseness in the low voice, and a bit of transparency in the vicissitudes of life. The breath of Gujing Bubo exuded mightily, and even the rain above the head stopped at this moment.
Ye Cheng still didn't understand why this man should be Yang Guo, the real master of the Ancient Tomb Sect. A mysterious black iron weapon made him one of the top masters in the world.
The mighty aura and the momentum as heavy as a mountain caused a great mental deterrent to Ye Cheng. Fortunately, he was also a person who had experienced the wind and waves, so he was not annihilated by the blow just now, and immediately said loudly
: "Young Watcher, this is a friend of mine who is good at swordsmanship. He knows that the Tomb Sect's swordsmanship is light and strange, so I came here to ask for advice!"
There is no hiding it. When facing such a peerless strong man, respect is the basic rule. This is the humility that a strong man should have.
"Watcher?"
"He is the Watcher, the guy who killed the best master outside the wall?"
"???????"
Amidst the sounds of astonishment, the black shadow slowly falling from a height of more than ten feet seemed to have no weight, and fell to a place three feet in front of Ye Cheng. His tall and strong figure was as majestic as a mountain, but he was cold and contained.
The vicissitudes of his eyes, which had gone through so many things, coupled with the rather handsome face, moved the viewer. The empty sleeve of his left arm was floating in the air, which made Ye Cheng confirm his identity.
Yang Guo glanced at Hongyan, frowned and said: "The aura of death is so strong. It seems that the swordsmanship that the girl is practicing is the path to death. She is practicing such domineering and ruthless swordsmanship at such a young age. It doesn't seem like she is from a prestigious family.
people!"
Ye Cheng was slightly startled. Yang Guo's sharp eyesight was evident. He could tell Hongyan's swordsmanship just by looking at it. She was indeed worthy of being a master of the sect. It was quite remarkable. However, before he could speak, Hongyan had already
He opened his mouth and retorted: "There are three thousand avenues, and those who have mastered them are teachers. Your Excellency is too arbitrary!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Guo's eyes, and the air within a ten-foot radius suddenly froze. A huge force emanated from his body, rushing towards Hongyan. With his status, how could he allow a junior to contradict him? This move was no child's play.
, this inner strength alone is enough to crush a first-rate master.
However, Ye Chengwen didn't move. The moment Yang Guo appeared, the test for the beauty had already begun. If he couldn't bear this, he would have to consider whether it was necessary to implement future plans.
Sure enough, when the huge internal energy pressed three feet in front of Hongyan, a strong black energy appeared from her body, quickly forming a mirror-like shield.
The force hit one spot.
A whirlwind blew up, and the black air mask shattered instantly. A trace of red light flashed across Hong Yan's face, and she took a step to the side. Then she stabilized her body and stared coldly at the powerful enemy in front of her. There was an unparalleled sword on her back.
The bag also slipped from his hand.
Yang Guo raised his brows, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then nodded and said: "No wonder you dare to come to my ancient tomb to send people to act wildly. They are still somewhat capable, but your master never taught you to be self-aware. Put down the sword in your hand."
, hurry down the mountain, I will consider sparing your life!"
Ye Cheng walked out at this time and said: "If we talk about arrogance, I think you are a bit arrogant. You are so dismissive before the fight. Don't be like your disciples. I heard that you have a black iron
Epee, just give it to me if you lose!"
"presumptuous!"
Yang Guo's eyes were stern, and the light in his eyes surged, piercing Ye Cheng as if it were real, and said coldly: "Don't think that you are arrogant because you have some strength. If I hadn't seen that you didn't hurt anyone along the way, you should still have you."
Any chance to speak!"
When Yang Guo glanced over, Ye Cheng felt a pain in his eyes. He hurriedly mobilized his energy to resist, and said with a smile on his face: "We are here to ask for advice on swordsmanship. If you don't want to teach us, forget it. If you are in the world in the future,
If there are any rumors in the Internet, don’t blame us. It’s such a pity for the Tomb Sect to be so big!”
He just wanted to anger Yang Guo by saying this. From what he just said, it was obvious that this person was aloof. Ye Cheng simply found something to stab him twice. Although he didn't expect him to be upset because of this, but for the beauty
, can only try.
We need to know how many masters of the Ancient Tomb Sect are online at midnight in terms of time. From another perspective, we can also know how many masters of the sect are hiding in the mountain gate. Otherwise, with the growth of the Ancient Tomb Sect, we can't find anyone
There may still be a few masters who can compete with him.
The broad robe on Yang Guo's body moved automatically without any wind, and he pulled out his remaining hand from behind, and a long sword with a broad and clumsy shape appeared. It was the color of dark iron, and the broad blade did not even open the blade, giving people a kind of feeling.
Feeling bulky and clumsy.
With a casual throw, the giant sword sank directly into the place three feet in front of Ye Cheng, and did not stop until the hilt. Now Ye Cheng did not think that the black iron heavy sword was much simpler, and from the throw just now,
, and also understood that Yang Guo's internal strength attainments had reached the pinnacle, and he was taking a fierce path.
Yang Guo said coldly and arrogantly: "You are not worthy of me using a sword to deal with you. First, let me see what kind of people dare to challenge my Ancient Tomb Sect. If I am not satisfied, you will stay in the back mountain forever."
Repent!”
After speaking, a mighty aura burst out from his body, and the world was suddenly filled with turbulent waves. The inner energy revealed from Yang Guo's body came out one after another, and everyone was no longer facing one person.
, but a vast ocean, a rough sea.
Countless disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect could not bear the impact and immediately retreated. Fortunately, the square on the top of the mountain was big enough. Ye Cheng also retreated ten feet away. It was not that he could not resist, but this
The first battle belongs to beauties. Only in the face of a life and death crisis can a person's potential be fully unleashed. If you want beauties to help you in the future, this is essential training.
