Su Liang was startled. It was like a violent storm of swords, blocking his upper, lower, left, and right directions, giving people the illusion that there was no way to dodge.
Don't be in a hurry to think about it carefully.
With his eyes focused, he slashed straight through with his sword.
The sword instantly turned into a white dragon, piercing straight into the 'Heavy Rain'. Then Su Liang flicked his wrist, and the sword turned into a ferocious white dragon following the force.
They were running around and bumping around like they were having fun in this violent storm.
After the white dragon passes, the storm subsides.
The two sword lights intertwined together, and there was no strange collision. Then, Su Liang did not finish, and handed out another sword.
This straight sword is actually faster.
Hearing a soft cry from the other side, he was forced back by Su Liang's sword. His body turned and landed not far away, a beautiful woman in fashionable clothes.
The leaves are green.
Different from the coquettish look from the last time we met, this time she had cold eyes, was dressed in a green outfit, and was holding a bright soft sword in her hand.
But it is not a water-proof sword.
Instead, it was a long sword with a completely black hilt and scabbard. Apparently, it was purchased from other places after coming to the real world.
"You also use the Rain-Bearing Sword Technique? Who taught you that?"
Ye Chanqing raised his head slightly and looked at Su Liang with interest, "In my impression, there is no character like you in Black Stone, nor in the movie."
"Is it the audience?"
Ye Chanqing murmured to himself, "Judging from your skills and internal strength, you don't look like those ordinary spectators."
"It's more like me."
"..."
Su Liang was silent and did not respond to Ye Chanqing's conjecture. He allowed Ye Chanqing to talk to himself and silently put Rama's body behind him.
"However, the Yu-Bi Yu Sword Technique is not for you to use."
"Let me teach you."
As soon as the words were spoken, Ye Chanqing's body suddenly rushed forward. Before he could finish speaking, Ye Chanqing had already arrived in front of Su Liang and swung his sword over.
This sword is fast and deadly.
It looks like a lightning bolt in the misty white mist, and the entire sword body looks like an extremely soft snake, twisting and turning as desired, with more than a dozen sword flowers appearing in an instant.
Su Liang's sword shook and he also stepped forward to meet him.
For a while.
The scene was filled with sword light, and the two people were like two afterimages, fighting rapidly in the thick fog.
The rest of the people were in a daze, looking at each other and then at the person who had been killed by a sword before, with a bit of helplessness and bitterness in their eyes.
Facing these two people, how is it possible to get it?
Su Liang swung his sword to block Ye Chanqing's long sword, but unexpectedly her long sword turned instantly and stabbed Su Liang's mouth. The internal force in Su Liang's hand shook.
The long sword instantly swung open Ye Chuanqing's soft sword.
"Careful, my sword."
Ye Chuanqing sneered and attacked again with his sword.
Ye Chanqing's Piyu Sword Technique is very sinister and vicious, and his moves are very difficult to deal with. Not only does he fully display the danger and poison of the Piyu Sword Technique.
Moreover, her internal strength is also very deep.
Not only that, her sword moves can even use the amplitude of internal force to bend it at an incredible angle to attack, fold it, and shape it into a z-shape, and the sword body can even be twisted into a twist.
It's very tricky, and it's a headache to draw the sword from various angles.
Su Liang faces the leaves blooming green.
Finally he felt how others felt when facing him.
However, he had been practicing the Piyu Sword Technique for some time, and he had gained some experience. In addition, he also had considerable attainments in internal strength, so although he was at a disadvantage, he still fought equally.
But the more he fought, the more Su Liang felt relaxed.
He found that when he was concentrating, he seemed to be able to sense the direction of Ye Chanqing's energy. Not only that, he could even feel the flaws in Ye Chanqing's sword moves.
This feeling.
Is it perception?
Before he had time to think about it, he saw Ye Chanqing swinging a sword.
left!
Su Liang's heart moved, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword suddenly stabbed to the left side, where Ye Chanqing's body had just appeared, and the sword blade just appeared in front of him.
Ye Chuanqing was startled, stepped back, avoided the sword, changed his move and attacked again.
under!
Su Liang jumped up, just in time to avoid the sword coming from below, and then swung the long sword in his hand and struck Ye Chanqing.
For a while.
The two men's offense and defense instantly reversed.
Ye Xianqingye noticed this change, and the sword technique in his hand became a little more fierce. With a step, the long sword went straight to the right side of Su Liang's face.
Su Liang held up his sword and blocked the sword in front of him. At this time, the sword was less than two fingers away from his face.
Eyes connected.
However, Ye Chanqing showed a sneer. With a surge of internal energy, the sword body shook. The long sword suddenly bent from where it was blocked, drew a circle on the back of Su Liang's head, and stabbed the left side of Su Liang's neck quickly and quickly.
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This move fully demonstrates the softness and poison of the soft sword.
At this moment, two slender fingers clamped the sharp sword tip, preventing it from advancing at all.
Looking at the long sword that was about to kiss his neck with his fingertips, Su Liang slid the long sword along the sword body and threw it towards Ye Chanqing. Ye Chanqing was not in a hurry, and shook with the force. His internal energy shook, and the sword suddenly spread.
There was a fierce force, and the curved sword body rebounded instantly.
It seemed as if he was trying to break free of his two fingers and cut off both of Su Liang's fingers.
Su Liang's brows moved, and he took advantage of the situation. His body bounced along the blade of the sword and turned over. Then he was in the air, and he thrust out a sword with the long sword in his hand.
The bright white blade of the sword whipped towards Ye Qingqing like a whip.
Cut the surrounding fog into two pieces.
But at the same time, Ye Chanqing also swung a sword. The long sword shook, and the sword body seemed to be alive. It suddenly rushed forward and chased Su Liang.
The two got it wrong.
Both sides stood holding swords.
A gust of breeze blew, and a piece of green sleeve fell from the leaf-green cuff.
The mask on Su Liang's face also snapped, split in two, and fell down, revealing a young and handsome, but slightly cold face inside.
"Quite young."
Ye Qingqing looked at his torn sleeves nonchalantly, looked at Su Liang's young face, and laughed.
"Looking at your internal strength, it's also a water fight. What you won't get is my memory, right?"
Ye Chanqing tilted his head, "Seeing as your kung fu is pretty good, what do you think, do you want to cooperate with me? Let's get Rama's body together, how about we split it in half?"
Su Liang didn't answer, lowered his head slightly and looked at the broken mask.
Although he gradually became able to see Ye Chanqing's sword moves, he was still not as familiar with and used the Piyu sword technique as Ye Chanqing.
In the moment just now, the two of them swung their swords at the same time. Although he also cut off Ye Chanqing's sleeve, Ye Chanqing cut off his mask.
Make a decision.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, he had only studied the Yu Yu Sword Technique for less than a month, and was completely inferior to a master like Ye Chanqing who had been immersed in it for many years.
Moreover, there are big loopholes in the sword technique of Piyu. Some of the moves have been tampered with by the King of Wheels. They are incomplete versions and can be easily controlled by an expert.
