The sound of gold and iron continued to chime, and Shen Yi and Wei Shu had been fighting fiercely for more than a quarter of an hour.
The two people are originally from the same sect, and their swordsmanship also comes from the same source. It's just that the same swordsmanship shows different effects in the hands of different people.
The swordsmanship of the Nanhua Sword School is called "Nanhua Water Sword". The founder of the school, Nanhua Gong, did not learn Taoism in the Immortal Sect, but he understood the spirit of "the best is like water, benefiting all things without fighting" in Taoism. He created a set of Unique swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship emphasizes the importance of making yourself invincible first, and waiting for the enemy to be victorious. It is continuous and endless, combining offense with defense, and attacking later.
In theory, the Nanhua Water Sword is quite similar to the Tai Chi Sword on Earth. However, as a martial art in the martial arts world, its level is naturally far higher than the martial arts on Earth. When the sword is unfolded, it is simply like It really is like an endless stream of autumn water, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.
Both Shen Yi and Wei Shu were both half-footed in martial arts, and they were real quasi-grandmasters. They were far from being half-assed masters like Du Ruo who relied on skill and enlightenment. As for Wu Jie, they were certainly incomparable. So. Wu Jie could only see that the swordsmanship between the two sides was quite different, but he could not see the essence of it.
Fortunately, there was Jasmine who was watching the battle together, whose level was even more exaggerated than the grand master. Her vision was extremely high, and it only took her a while to figure out what was going on.
"Shen Yi's swordsmanship pays more attention to the continuity of the moves, and there are no sharp edges in the turning points, and it uses the meaning of 'flowing water' well; Wei Shu's swordsmanship focuses on accumulating momentum and bursting out, often deliberately intercepting the sword in order to increase the power of the sword. The momentum will then produce greater power. This is the sword intention of the 'flood'."
With Jasmine's comments, Wu Jie looked at the fight between the two sides and saw a lot of tricks: Shen Yi's swordsmanship did not hesitate to sacrifice power in order to ensure consistency, so that it made people feel that what he was holding was not a steel sword, but a stream of swords. The soft silk is unpredictable, like a long winding river, with no beginning or end in sight; Wei Shu's swordsmanship is extremely fierce, completely desperate and crazy, it is really like a flash flood, extremely violent.
"Then whose swordsmanship is more powerful?" Wu Jie looked for a long time and couldn't make this judgment, so he simply asked Jasmine directly, "Who do you think can win?"
"Back then, a senior brother who was known as unparalleled in martial arts once said that martial arts in the world can only be divided into hardness and softness. Hardness cannot last forever, and softness cannot be defended. Hardness and softness are combined and progressive, and the cycle is endless. Shen Yi's sword skills Wei Shu's swordsmanship is soft while Wei Shu's sword technique is strong. If Wei Shu can force Shen Yi's sword power and make him retreat into defense, then he will win; if he can't, then he will lose over time."
Wu Jie looked carefully and saw that the fight between the two sides was still about the same at this moment. No one was particularly on the offensive or defensive. Two water-like sword lights were running one after another, and no one could overwhelm the other.
From this point of view, Wei Shu is probably going to lose.
After another half an hour, the sword light that surged like a mountain torrent suddenly stagnated, and the long river of sword light immediately took advantage of the void. There was only a fierce clash of gold and iron, and the two figures who were originally entangled fiercely. The ground is separated.
Shen Yi covered his right shoulder with his left hand, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from his fingers. However, there was no pain or tension on his face. Instead, he looked very happy. This man who usually seemed calm and kind-hearted was full of emotions at this moment. He ignored the ridicule and ridicule and looked at his opponent with a sneer, his eyes full of disdain.
"Wei Shu, I didn't expect that you have occupied the secret book and the divine sword for so many years, and also swept away the elixirs accumulated by the sect over the generations. In the end, this is the only thing you can do!"
Wei Shu's face was complicated. He looked down at the bloody wounds on his chest and abdomen. After a long while, he sighed and pulled out the sword from his back.
That sword was completely different from an ordinary sword. The blade was as thick as an ordinary leek leaf. There was no obvious sword spine, and there was no guard at all. Even the hilt was just a few strips of cloth wrapped around the handle. Extremely crude.
But as soon as the sword was unsheathed, not only did Shen Yi's expression change, but even everyone watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but take a few steps back. I saw a strong sword energy rising from the sword, hesitating and hesitating, which made people heartbroken at the sight of it. He was so fascinated that he felt that the sword energy seemed to be wandering around and could kill him at any time...
What a sword!
"I originally thought that with all the secrets and magic swords in my hand, and the elixir to increase my skills, it would be easy to become a genius, but I didn't expect that after ten years of hard training, I still couldn't crack the most important level..." Wei Shu gently stroked his hand. Bao Jian, with a bleak expression, said, "Shen Yi, I didn't expect that you have gone one step further than me with your own research - I'm afraid you have already seen through the innate key, and you are just waiting for your skills to be strong enough to hit the barrier of life and death." ?You are indeed better than me... I did not do anything wrong back then."
"Ambition! How can I, the Nanhua Sword Sect, not resist you? You just stole the Three Treasures, why did you poison the drinking water and kill the three elders!" When Wei Shu talked about "back then", Shen Yi immediately became furious and shouted harshly. Drink and ask.
"If I didn't kill those immortals, how could I have been free and at ease for so many years?" Wei Shu raised his brows and said with a sneer, "Those immortals are all masters at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and they might be able to break through. To the innate realm - even if I obtain the Three Treasures, how can I escape the pursuit of the innate masters? So it is better to strike first and kill them to avoid future troubles. It is a pity that when I killed these old ghosts, I suffered a little I was injured and had to run away quickly, otherwise I originally planned to wipe out the entire Nanhua Sword Sect - you see, because I didn't do it thoroughly enough at the time, now you are coming to trouble me."
Shen Yi didn't say anything else, but waved his sword and was about to rush forward to take action again.
"Don't be so anxious." Wei Shu took a few steps back, shook his head, and said, "At least let's explain the funeral arrangements first. Otherwise, we will die like this. Don't you feel very depressed?"
Funeral arrangements?
Wu Jie felt that this guy named Wei Shu seemed to have something wrong with his head. Even though he had a sword in his hand, there was indeed a gap in their swordsmanship, and since he was so seriously injured, he had to take care of his funeral... …
"Ever since I broke out of the house, I have been unsatisfied. I have been practicing hard in the mountains for several years, but I always feel that something is hindering me. I know that I am only missing that crucial step, but I just can't find a clue." Wei Shu suddenly revealed something. With a look of nostalgia, he said something that seemed to be insignificant, "I have been trapped in this realm for five years and have never made any progress. It was not until I met your Majesty that I got the opportunity to break through."
As he spoke, his face suddenly turned redder and redder, almost as if he was about to bleed.
"Your Majesty gave me the divine book "Great Yin and Yang Album Sutra" and found many virgins for me to practice. I lost more than a thousand virgins in three years, and I finally took the most critical step..." He said , Wei Shu's body made a crackling sound, and his originally not tall body actually grew a length out of thin air, "Shen Yi, your kung fu has indeed reached the limit of the day after tomorrow. It's a pity that the Wei Shu in front of you now is a genuine innate master. ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he held the sword with both hands, raised it high, and dropped it heavily.
A blood-red sword energy whizzed up and slashed hard at him.
As soon as this sword light appeared, everyone in the convoy looked at each other in shock.
It is not an extraordinary ability to penetrate the sword and turn it into sword light, but the sword light can leave the sword and hurt people - this is a real innate martial arts stunt. If you can't step into the innate world and gain the power to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, even if you can't. No matter how strong the sword light is, it will dissipate instantly after leaving the sword.
In other words, Wei Shu didn't lie. He had really entered Taoism through martial arts and became an innate master!
Wei Shu slashed down with his sword, and Shen Yi's expression changed drastically.
He had sought advice from several Xiantian masters in Changning City, and was no stranger to Xiantian martial arts. Naturally, he knew that this battle was already winless, and that he would most likely die here.
At the moment of life and death, the anger he had accumulated over the years erupted violently and turned into a bravery that was not afraid of life and death. So instead of retreating, he rushed forward to face the sword energy.
The sword light flashed and the sword energy was dazzling, like a red meteor falling from the sky, slamming down hard and breaking a river of water.
The long sword in Shen Yi's hand was broken, and he fell out like a kite with broken strings. Xu Hai hurriedly reached out to catch him, but he didn't expect that the force of the fall was so strong that it even knocked him away. The two of them slid along the ground for several feet as if they were on skateboards. Finally, they bumped into a carriage and stopped.
"Master Shen! Old Xu! How are you doing?" Guan Xiong rushed over eagerly and saw that Shen Yi's face was as white as paper, and Xu Hai's mouth and nose were bleeding, but at least they were still alive and did not seem to be too seriously injured.
"As expected of the first person with innate martial arts, you actually used weapons as obstacles to escape from my sword... Junior Brother Shen, I have to admit that you are indeed better than me!" Wei Shu smiled with appreciation and approval. He walked slowly, but the sword he held high looked so ferocious, "If I give you a few more years, I might be the loser."
Shen Yi smiled bitterly and asked, "Will you give me a few more years?"
"Of course not, I'm not stupid!"
While talking, Wei Shu had already walked not far away from them.
Shocked by his momentum, almost no one in the entire convoy dared to stand up and stop Shen Yi. Shen Yi was seriously injured and had difficulty getting up. Only Guan Xiong and Xu Hai gritted their teeth and held their weapons tightly to stop him.
The sword light was about to fall, but it stopped in the air.
Wei Shu turned his head in confusion and looked in the direction of Wu Jie and the others.
He felt the fierce fighting spirit in Wu Jie, and more importantly, he sensed a dangerous aura from this young man who looked like a doctor.
His intuition told him that if he took action at this moment, there might be great danger.
Wei Shu is not afraid of taking risks, but he is unwilling to take unnecessary risks.
Shen Yi has been seriously injured. No one in the convoy is his opponent, and even the entire convoy no longer has the high-end force to fight against his troops.
In this case, he would rather play it safe.
Putting away his sword with a wave of his hand, Wei Shu turned around and walked towards his own army formation.
"I'm not a cruel and murderous person. As long as you don't move forward, I can spare your life." He said coldly, "Of course I guess you won't give up just like that - so I will give you one more day. Make good arrangements for your funeral."
"Why bother!" Wu Jie laughed and walked out with the medicine box, "A quarter of an hour is enough!"
