Hearing what Yu Jizi said, Zui Taoist smiled bitterly in his heart.
In the past fifteen years, because Ye Xiaochuan was still a baby in the past few years, I had hardly put any thought into it. Several female disciples from the Cangyun Sect helped to take care of him. Among them, Ning Xiangruo was one of the people who took care of Ye Xiaochuan.
When Ye Xiaochuan was eight years old, he finally remembered whether it was time to teach him the true method, so he gave Ye Xiaochuan the formula of the true method of Yin Yang, Qian Kun Dao, and later taught him some footwork, bodywork, and the eight divine sword postures.
However, Ye Xiaochuan is, after all, the son of Ye Tianxing, the former ghost king of the Demon Sect's Ghost Xuanzong. The drunk Taoist inevitably had some doubts in his heart and did not give careful guidance. In the past seven or eight years, Ye Xiaochuan has practiced on his own, so three months ago, Ye Xiaochuan
Ogawa is only at the fourth level of the Divine Sea.
As a master, he did not expect that in a short period of time, his apprentice's cultivation seemed to advance very quickly, and he could actually suppress Hu Daoxin, who had cultivated the Yin-Yang, Qiankun Dao to the sixth level of the Yuan Shen realm with close combat.
Faced with the inquiry from the leader, Senior Brother Yujizi, Zui Taoist didn't know how to answer.
Seeing his disciple being suppressed by Ye Xiaochuan, Master Jingxuan was shocked and angry. He said lightly: "Three months ago, this Ye Xiaochuan was just a cultivation base that had not yet entered the fourth level of the divine sea. In this short period of time,
Over time, his cultivation has progressed so rapidly. The strangest thing is that the body technique he performed seems to be the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps passed down by our Cangyun Sect ancestors, but there are changes..."
She frowned slightly, squinted her eyes and stared closely at Ye Xiaochuan, who was jumping up and down on the ring, dodging left and right, and continued: "There seems to be something different about the changes."
Many seniors around him nodded secretly. Many of them, the elders of the Cangyun Sect, knew the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps very well. How could they not see the weirdness of Ye Xiaochuan's footwork?
Yu Jizi said: "Footwork and body skills are dead, people are alive, it depends on how they use them. Not only is this nephew Xiaochuan's body skills a bit weird, look at his sword skills, they look like those of our Cangyun Sect.
His swordsmanship in close combat is paradoxical. Although he does not strictly follow the sword moves taught by Cangyun, his power has not decreased but has increased. In conjunction with his messy footwork, it has a miraculous effect."
Having said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at Zui Taoist intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Junior Brother Zui, was that fairy sword in the hands of Junior Nephew Ogawa given to you by you?"
The drunk Taoist shook his head blankly and said: "Senior Brother Qi, the bad guy has repeatedly violated the rules of the sect. He was punished to cross a cliff three months ago. He just came out today. I don't know where his sword came from."
, I didn’t even know that he also signed up to take part in the competition.”
A strange light flashed through Yu Jizi's eyes. As the thirty-seventh generation head of Cangyun Sect, he naturally knew some secrets within the sect that ordinary disciples and elders did not know. Others could not recognize the secrets in Ye Xiaochuan's hands.
How could he not recognize that ancient sword without an edge?
Compared to Ye Xiaochuan's unstructured footwork and body skills, what he cared about most was the ancient sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, which was most likely the Wu Feng that had been lost for more than six thousand years.
If it is really Wu Feng, then Cangyun Sect will be more sure of revitalizing. As far as he knows, Wu Feng and Zhan Chen are male and female swords, equally powerful. If Cangyun Sect can get Wu Feng's help, it can rise again.
It’s not impossible!
He knows the Zui Taoist. He only likes a few sips of wine on weekdays and will not deceive himself. Since the Zui Taoist said that he does not know the origin of this sword, the sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand should be the one he has been thinking about for the past three months.
The adventure of crossing the cliff.
The Wufeng Ancient Sword is of great importance, and it is hard for Kodama Jiji to say anything in detail in front of so many righteous seniors.
The nine-tailed sky fox demon Xiaofu glanced at Yu Jizi from the corner of her eye. She already understood that Yu Jizi had recognized that the fairy sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand was Wu Feng, who was as famous as the Nine Heaven Divine Weapon Zhan Chen.
Yao Xiaofu whispered to himself in a voice that he could only hear: "Wufeng and Zhanchen came out at the same time, and fell into the hands of the younger generation of male and female disciples of Cangyun Sect at the same time. It seems that there will be another bloody storm in the world.
Why……"
She sighed quietly, feeling some unknown vicissitudes of life and some inexplicable sadness.
On the arena.
Hu Daoxin's heart was full of anger at this moment. She was a powerful true magician, but at this moment, she was completely suppressed by Ye Xiaochuan's close combat. She couldn't raise her head and was completely unable to use it. This fighting style that she was full of confidence in at this moment was not to mention how frustrating it was.
She tried to break out of Ye Xiaochuan's sword circle several times, but was blocked every time by Ye Xiaochuan's inexplicable fairy sword.
Moreover, Hu Daoxin also discovered a very scary fact. Ye Xiaochuan's swordsmanship was not very sharp and smooth at the beginning. After half a stick of incense, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be improving in actual combat. His sword strikes were getting faster and faster, and he was getting more and more urgent.
There are fewer and fewer flaws.
Initially, facing Ye Xiaochuan's crazy attack, Hu Daoxin was still able to defend with seven points and attack with three points. In less than a stick of incense, she had no energy left to organize a counterattack and was completely forced to defend.
With every breath, the two swords collided more than dozens of times. Because Ye Xiaochuan's divine sword was so powerful, Hu Daoxin's entire right side was numb and unconscious, so he had to switch to holding the sword with his left arm.
But holding the sword with her left arm, her speed was far inferior to that of her right arm. After a few rounds, she already knew that she would be defeated in a very useless way.
Ye Xiaochuan also discovered this, and relied on the unstoppable power of the Divine Sword Pei to attack continuously. When he saw that Hu Daoxin, who was being beaten by him, was already holding the sword in his left hand, he knew that his opportunity had come.
He roared angrily, poured all his true power into the divine sword, and a sword energy struck straight down from above.
Hu Daoxin was horrified. Because the sword energy came so fast, he couldn't dodge it, so he had to raise his hand to block it.
boom!
There was a loud noise, followed by a wave of air that swept out and surged on the defensive water curtain surrounding the fighting arena.
In the eyes of everyone, the moment the two swords intersected, the Lingzhuo Immortal Sword in Hu Daoxin's hand was blown away from his arm with a whoosh. Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be unaffected, and stepped forward, stabbing Hu Daoxin in the face with a sword.
Hu Daoxin took nine steps to escape. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have expected the sword that she had just dodged, and had already blocked her escape route.
"Taiyi Divine Palm!"
Ye Xiaochuan shouted loudly, his left hand changed unpredictably, penetrated the clouds and fog, and suddenly shot out, a cyan palm print came out from his palm, and around the cyan palm print, there was a Tai Chi Bagua pattern.
The palm prints and patterns grew larger in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they became half the size of a human being.
Hu Daoxin had just dodged Ye Xiaochuan's sword, when the cyan Tai Chi palm print came over her. The fairy sword Lingzhuo in her hand had just been knocked down by Ye Xiaochuan, how could she take this Tai Yi divine palm move forcefully?
