Yue Yu is getting more and more excited now as he fights. The old man in front of him is by no means a weakling. At first, he was caught off guard or a little embarrassed. However, as time went by, after slowly adapting to his style, Yue Youcheng gradually became more and more excited.
He stabilized his position. Under the turbulence of the sword wind, a protective wind naturally formed around his body to repel his approach. And the mountain-like aura was also slowly rising, and one sword was stronger than the other.
.The temperature within ten feet of the surrounding area dropped even further by several degrees.
——Such a strong opponent was something he had never heard of in his previous life. However, the more this happened, the more eager Yue Yu became to fight. Even without realizing it, the divine sword techniques he used were slowly beginning to change.
. became more concise, and faster and more cunning. Even every swing of the knife made Yue Yu feel relaxed and happy, and he couldn't help but scream into the sky to vent the feeling in his chest.
Magma-like passion.
Ran Li, who was dozens of steps away, watching the fierce fight not far away, was dumbfounded. Although this time was really not a time to be distracted, Yue Yu's fierce pride when wielding his sword was still there.
He couldn't help but remember a few months ago. On that day, by the creek in the back mountain, he was defeated by the young master's sword in three moves.
However, Yue Yu's sword at that time was also unpredictable and unpredictable, but it was not as domineering and brilliant as it is today.
This caused dense cold sweat to break out on his forehead. Originally, Ran Li felt that his strength seemed to have increased a lot recently, and he began to feel ready to find an opportunity to challenge Yue Yu's left-hand sword. However,
Looking at today's situation, he really wasn't sure whether he could survive a face-to-face encounter.
At the same time, Ran Li's pupils became more and more confused. All along, the education he had received was that strength overwhelms everything. Without enough inner breath, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, they are just duckweed in the water. However,
At this moment, this long-established experience was completely shattered before my eyes.
The gap of eight levels was almost completely leveled by Yue Yu's dreamlike pace and sword skills. Even in his opinion, although Yue Yu seemed to be at a disadvantage now, he could advance and retreat with ease.
The one who is really in trouble should be the old man with the four silver lines on his sleeves, who used to be intimidated even from a distance!
Grabbing his hair hard, Ran Li reluctantly put down the ten-stone bow in his hand. This was not due to the soreness of his arms. If it was this level, Ran Li was confident that his strength would be enough to last another three minutes.
.The real reason that made him give up was that he simply could not complete the task of containing Yue Youcheng at this moment. He could see that the old man in the fierce fight had already gone all out and could no longer spare any energy to look after him.
What made people feel even more powerless was that the two men were fighting in front of him, and their body shapes were changing so quickly that it was impossible to catch them with his eyes. He was really not sure that with his second-rate shooting skills, he would not be injured.
To Yue Yu.
But Ran Li was also in no mood to get the giant ax he had just thrown. His eyes were not letting up for a moment, tightly capturing the figures and the shadows of the swords and swords of the two people in front of him. In an almost greedy way,
Absorbing and remembering this near-top-level battle deep in his mind, Ran Li instinctively felt that watching this battle would be of immeasurable benefit to him in the future.
At this time, Ran Li was also covered in cold sweat, as was Yue Youcheng. It had only been about a quarter of an hour from the beginning of the battle, but his mood had already experienced three changes from heaviness to surprise, and then to shock.
For this forbearing young man, Yue Youcheng could not be said to have ignored him at the beginning, and he never had any thoughts of mercy or mercy in his heart. However, he had to admit that even if he went all out at the beginning, he would not be able to
Yue Yu was killed by the sword. This boy's position and steps were so clever that he was almost a master of skills. But what is even more shocking is Yue Yu's insight, any of his swordsmanship and body skills.
There is no way for him to hide any weak spots or blind spots. Even the smallest opportunity will be taken advantage of by the other party.
There is also this set of left-handed sword skills that Yue Youcheng has never seen before, and there is no collection in the library. Although it does not have the function of those top-level martial arts that stimulate the attributes of Qi to enhance power, but purely in terms of practicality and artistic conception,
Already far above those former ones.
——If it was really created by Yue Yu, then the talent of the young man in front of him who has been classified as a genius by him in martial arts may be far beyond his imagination.
The only thing that puzzled Yue Youcheng was Yue Yu's experience in fighting. He had deliberately missed several times when using his sword, but he had never succeeded in luring Yue Yu into it. There were also several crises.
The handling is also terrifyingly calm. This is definitely not something a novice can do, nor can it be made up for by outstanding talent alone.
"Uncle Youcheng, what's wrong with you? Are you anxious and want to leave? Could it be that you are afraid of me, a junior?"
Yue Yu sneered and took three steps across, and then slashed towards Yue Yucheng's lower body. It was not a vital position, and even if it was injured, it would not have any impact. However, Yue Youcheng's expression was ashen, and he took a step forward.
The steps were taken back.
But at this time, Yue Yu smiled as if he had realized something. "I see, Uncle Youcheng, you don't have enough inner breath, right? This is a bit difficult to handle -"
To be honest, Yue Yu's situation at this moment is actually not much better. He is walking between the shadows of the sword, with the cold wind around him and the shining sword light. To say that he is dancing on the tip of the sword seems to be an understatement. That kind of walking
The excitement and fear of being on the verge of death impacted his soul all the time.
However, using every possible means to attack the opponent's mood and momentum is also one of the essentials of fighting. Therefore, no matter how bad your situation is, you cannot lose on words.
Yue Youcheng said nothing with a livid face, but the frustration in his heart gradually deepened. What Yue Yu said was right. He did have the intention to retreat just now, and the internal energy in his body was indeed lacking.
In fact, this situation is what makes him most frustrated right now. The way Yue Yu uses the knife is also something he has never heard of before. Although he is far inferior in cultivation, this young man always uses his skills to
Fighting with the smallest strength and the smallest energy, never wasting a single cent. As time went by, his original plan to bring down Yue Yu was completely shattered. On the contrary, he fell into a situation where he could not continue.
Dilemma.
When it comes to fighting skills, Yue Youcheng considers himself far inferior to Yue Yu. Now he only relies on his superior physical quality, the thirteenth level dry ice technique, and a set of medium sword skills called Ice Shadow that can stimulate the cold attribute sword energy.
Only the Yunlin Sword can suppress this kid firmly.
However, this dry ice sword energy was two inches long, and its consumption of true energy was equally huge. It was almost like a bottomless pit, absorbing the remaining inner breath in his body, making it increasingly difficult for him to bear it.
But the problem is, even if Yue Yue is sincere, he still wants to stop this fighting method as soon as possible, even if he can shrink a little bit of sword energy. However, Yue Yu's sword is getting tighter and tighter, so he has to drink the dove to quench his thirst. , I can't stop. I suspect that if I relax, I will die under the knife of this 'trash'.
A sword forced Yue Yu back again. Yue Youcheng glanced around secretly. If the battle continued like this, he was destined to lose but not win. No matter how unmissable the opportunity was, no matter how worried about this little guy growing up, this If you can't even save your life at that time, then there's nothing to worry about.
However, the result of looking around made Yue Youcheng feel chilled again. Ran Li drew the bowstring again, but this time he was not pointing at him, but at his current best retreat directions.
Could it be that I am going to die here today?
Yue Youcheng's mind was in a trance, and he thought of his several young children. Then in just an instant, all the confusion in Yue Youcheng's mind was gone, and an infinite fighting spirit surged in his heart. In the past ten years, he has experienced hundreds of battles, and he knows that the only way to survive is to fight to the death.
But the next moment, his mind was startled again. While his body was unbalanced, his eyes showed endless despair and panic.