After Wang Yue saw that Ning Que had learned it, he walked up to Sang Sang and put one hand on Sang Sang's shoulder. A hot breath flowed into Sang Sang's abdomen, protecting her internal organs.
At the same time, he controlled the scorching vitality of heaven and earth to eliminate the cold power in Sangsang's body. As for the source of the cold power that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Wang Yue could not help much.
After a while, Sang Sang's face looked better. She showed a smile and said weakly, "Thank you, Brother Wang. I owe you more and more favors. In the future, you will let the young master slowly...
Pay it back."
Seeing Sang Sang's last words, Wang Yue quickly said comfortingly, "Don't worry. Since Master said that Master Qishan can cure you, there must be no problem. You'd better keep a good mood and let me
Live happily by yourself."
Seeing that Wang Yue understood what she meant, Sang Sang said worriedly, "Brother Wang, the Sword Master won't do anything to us. If you don't want to compete, you'd better leave quickly."
After Wang Yue heard this, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub Sangsang's little head, and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, the Sword Master and I are just competing, not fighting each other. Otherwise, he will also
I won’t let anyone stand far away and come to stop you personally.”
After he finished speaking, he said to Ning Que, "Ning Que, I will protect Sangsang in a while. Although the sword master and I can control the sword energy very well, we have to worry about everything."
Ning Que nodded quickly and pulled out his simple sword, but did not get on the carriage. He stood guard in front of the carriage, as if he was ready.
At this time, Wang Yue turned back to look at the Sword Master and asked seriously, "Sword Master, please!"
Seeing how confident Wang Yue was, Liu Bai was aroused and arrogant, so he casually said, "Master Wang, please!"
As the word "please" began, the vitality of the surrounding world shook for a moment, and then returned to normal. In an instant, the two of them entered into a duel of telekinesis.
For strong men like Wang Yue and Liu Bai, ordinary sword fights have no meaning. Only the control of thoughts can lead to victory or defeat.
Ning Que was no longer Wu Xia Amen. He immediately knew that Wang Yue and Liu Bai were dueling in his mind, and he quickly looked around vigilantly.
He still had the battle at Chunfeng Pavilion still fresh in his mind, and of course he knew that at this time, it was best not to be disturbed by anyone, whether it was Wang Yue or Liu Bai.
…
The space of Liu Bai and Wang Yue's telepathy has now turned into a world of swords.
Liu Bai's Dahe Sword Intent was like a river, rushing towards Wang Yue in an endless stream, as if it was going to destroy everything in front of him.
And Wang Yue was like a sharp sword, thrust into the middle of the river, dividing the broad river into two parts.
Liu Bai's continuous sword intention of the river could not shake Wang Yue's sword intention at all, and could only wash it away over and over again in vain.
Wang Yue felt Liu Bai's sword intent and seemed to understand Liu Bai's thoughts.
He felt that the Sword Master should be like him. He couldn't find a breakthrough direction for a while, so he came to him for a discussion.
You know, Liu Bai knew that his Dahe Sword Intent was of no use to Wang Yue, but he still used the sword technique that he was good at calmly. This was really an upright exchange.
Of course, if Wang Yuetu was lying, Liu Bai would definitely be disappointed, and if Wang Yue was injured, he would have to consider himself unlucky.
Now that he understood what Liu Bai meant, Wang Yue also smiled and said, "Master Liu's Dahe Sword Intention is indeed extraordinary, and it is disrespectful to come and go. I also ask Master Liu to taste my Shushan swordsmanship."
After Wang Yue finished speaking, his integrated sword intention suddenly rose into the sky, forming a long giant sword. As Wang Yue's arm moved forward, the giant sword struck Liu Bai's head forcefully.
On the long river.
The long river formed by the sword intention of the river, under this sword, forcibly opened an extremely wide road, from Wang Yue's feet to Liu Bai's feet, and actually broke through the field one foot in front of him.
Cut off a corner of the hem of Liu Bai's skirt.
When Liu Bai saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh. The world a foot in front of him, even the headmaster and the temple master came, and they didn't dare to approach easily. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Wang Yue with just one sword.
The corners of his clothes were cut off, which showed that he had not chosen the wrong person at all.
After he laughed, he also understood the difference between Wang Yue and him. Although his attacks were much sharper than others, compared with Wang Yue's Shushan swordsmanship, they were still a little less focused.
After thinking about this, Liu Bai was very happy and said, "The competition with Master Wang really made me gain something. Next, let's see who's sword is better."
Wang Yue smiled. Of course he understood that it was just a test, and the feast would come next. He didn't say any more nonsense, and just waved his hand cleanly. In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword blades came from around Wang Yue.
Within the sword domain, it swept towards Liu Bai's direction.
Liu Bai's sword move this time was similar to Wang Yue's, except that his sword energy formed a huge wave behind him, carrying a very oppressive force and slamming down towards Wang Yue's endless sword blade.
When Wang Yue saw this scene, he grabbed his flying sword and rushed towards Liu Bai quickly. The huge wave formed by Liu Bai's monstrous sword intent was forcibly turned into two pieces by Wang Yue.
When Liu Bai saw Wang Yue attacking, he finally pulled out his accompanying sword and stabbed Wang Yue with the same sword.
Before their swords even touched each other, their sword intentions collided. As the swords slowly approached, the collision became more intense.
This was equivalent to the third round between Wang Yue and Liu Bai, and it was hard to tell the difference for a while.
The first round is a competition of sword moves, the second round is a competition of sword intention, and the third round is a competition of the realm of sword intention between the two.
Although Liu Bai seemed to be at the peak of Zhiming, his sword intention had already surpassed the fifth realm and directly touched a higher level.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Yue has now reached the fifth realm, but his sword intention is the same as his realm, and like Liu Bai, they are stuck at the same level.
A realm.
Therefore, if Wang Yue and Liu Bai really fight, Wang Yue has a greater chance of winning, but if they are just competing with swords, the two of them are now evenly matched.
When two equally matched people collide, both sides will suffer losses and no one will gain any advantage.
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In the real world, Ning Que nervously protected the two of them. Fortunately, no one appeared nearby, which made him relieved.
After waiting for a long time, Ning Que simply sat down beside the carriage, and then glanced at Liu Bai and Wang Yue with envy, and then asked Sangsang doubtfully, "Sangsang, who do you think is the best between the eldest brother and the sword master?"
win?"
Sangsang shook his head and said seriously, "I hope it's the eldest brother!"
Ning Que couldn't help but laugh and said happily, "I hope so too!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Wang Yue and Liu Bai, who had been standing still, vomited a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and then opened their eyes at the same time.
Liu Bai glanced at Ning Que and Sang Sang, then wiped the blood from his mouth, and then said to Wang Yue, "Headmaster Wang is really powerful, Liu Bai is ashamed of himself!"
Wang Yue also casually wiped the blood with his sleeve and said humbly, "We are just the same. It's just that my cultivation level is slightly higher, so I have a slight advantage. The Sword Master is indeed extraordinary."
Just when Liu Bai was about to say something, several Jiange disciples who had been standing in the distance hurried over when they saw Liu Bai talking.
He said no more, and after saying goodbye to Wang Yue, he walked back and got on the sedan carried by the disciples of Jiange, and left in the blink of an eye.
After Liu Bai and others walked away, Wang Yue couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. He felt that there was still a sword energy in his body, which had already hurt his lungs.
When Ning Que saw that Liu Bai was still riding in the sedan chair, he was about to say something envious, but he didn't expect that Wang Yue actually vomited blood. He quickly ran to Wang Yue and asked with some horror, "Brother, what are you doing?"
Are you okay?"
Wang Yue waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing serious. It will be fine when I go back and rest for a while."
When Ning Que heard what Wang Yue said, he was a little shocked and said, "Isn't it right? Didn't the Sword Master say that eldest brother won? How come you were injured more seriously than him?"
Wang Yue smiled helplessly, and then said nonchalantly, "His injury should be more serious than mine. After all, I am at a higher level than him."
Ning Que felt that Wang Yue was exaggerating. After all, he had seen Liu Bai's sword before, but he didn't show it. He just asked worriedly, "Brother, how about I send you back to Shushan first? Wait a moment.
I will go to Washan later."
Wang Yue waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Hurry up and go to Washhan. Didn't you tell Xiaoshu that Master asked you to go to Washhan before the last fallen leaf falls? You go quickly, I
It’s out of the way here.”
How could Ning Que believe Wang Yue's words? He insisted, "Brother, you have given so much to me and Sangsang. If we leave you here now, am I still a human being?"
Wang Yue was speechless. He didn't expect that Ning Que would come to stir things up, so he said depressedly, "Okay, I'll leave first. If you stay, you will just ramble on. Take good care of Sang Sang and come back."
When the time comes, don’t forget to go to Shushan to find me.”
After Wang Yue finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash. Wuju was indeed an artifact of traveling. After several flashes, when he reappeared, he had already reached the Shu Mountain.
Chao Xiaoshu saw Wang Yue coming back and immediately noticed something was wrong with his face. He asked worriedly, "Master, are you injured?"
Wang Yue shook his head and said still a little depressed, "Liu Bai was afraid that I wouldn't spar with him, so he deliberately stopped Ning Que. I had no choice but to compete with him. Unexpectedly, his sword turned out to be no good."
It’s simple, just a minor injury.”
When Chao Xiaoshu heard Wang Yue mention Liu Bai, he thought of Liu Bai's terrifying sword in Jiange. If it weren't for the amulet Wang Yue gave him to protect him, he might have died on the spot.
He was a little scared thinking about it now, so he asked anxiously, "Master, is your injury really not a big deal?"
Wang Yue didn't expect Chao Xiaoshu to be so verbose. If he hadn't been worried about Mo Shanshan, he would have gone back to the backyard just now. There was no point in coming here to see Chao Xiaoshu.
But looking at it now, he felt that he would have to explain it anyway, so he might as well go to Mo Shanshan for comfort instead of explaining it to Chao Xiaoshu here.