Chapter 532: Uncanny Control

Chapter 532: Uncanny Control

The wind still lingered in the flat voice of Huang Wushuang, but his figure was submerged in the clouds.

Still looking at the stone sword in his hand, Ye Chen quietly thought about Huang Wushuang's words: "The heavy sword has no peak, and it is not skillful."

The Moon Dance Evil and the others were also pondering, and after a few moments, Ye Chen raised his head, his gaze fell on the snow lotus in front of him, and the picture of Huang Wushuang's sword couldn't help but appear in his mind.

An inexplicable taste spread in Ye Chen's heart, whether it was the control of strength or the control of skill, Huang Wushuang embodied the great skill to the fullest.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen suddenly slashed forward with a sword, and its terrifying strength erupted at the tip of the sword.

The hissing tip of the sword slashed from the petals again, and as before, the petals were split in half again.

Collecting the sword, Ye Chen's gaze swayed with the fluttering petals, and after the petals fell to the ground, Ye Chen got up, held the huge stone sword with one hand and walked towards the mountain wall.

Seeing this, the Moon Dance Evil and the others were already surprised, and their minds sank into their own world, and they didn't pay attention to Ye Chen.

When Ye Chen came to the cliff, he raised his head and looked at the Xiyue Peak opposite, where a shadow was still dancing, as light as the snowflakes falling from the sky.

With a faint smile, Ye Chen retracted his gaze, his mind completely immersed in the sword weapon in his hand.

Under Ye Chen's wielding, the cumbersome stone sword stabbed out one sword after another, its sword shadows continued to coincide, and the terrifying coercion directly bounced away the surrounding snowflakes.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, his sword momentum changed violently, the power of the sky dissipated, and the snowflakes around it fell from Ye Chen's side again.

With his eyes closed, Ye Chen stabbed forward one sword after another, each sword stabbed a snowflake, and its snowflake burst open in an instant.

The sword speed and strength were controlled in just a moment, and the flying snow in the sky was also pulled by Ye Chen, flying around Ye Chen.

Day after day, night and day alternated in the void, Ye Chen was always drawing his sword, drawing his sword, and repeating the cycle.

And the woman in white on the peak of the setting moon is also dancing the sword, dancing the same set of sword skills every day, but every time, the sword of the girl in white always gives people a different feeling.

When the dawn of the seventh day quietly came, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and the wine jug tied to his waist had fallen to the ground at some point, and a thick layer of frost condensed on the mouth of the pot.

The right foot accidentally touched the flask, and the flask rolled on the ground, causing a crisp ding-dong sound.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the clouds and mist floating under his feet and the shadow on the opposite side, and muttered softly, "Is it the seventh day?"

The snowflakes slowly fell above Ye Chen's head, flying in the middle of the middle, and in an instant, Ye Chen's originally drooping right hand suddenly raised and stabbed out with a sword.

The stone sword turned into a streamer and shot out, smashing on the snowflake, originally the force contained in the stone sword was enough to tear the snowflake apart, but the snowflake was not damaged at all, and fell lightly to the ground.

Glimpsing the snowflake falling to the ground, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and an inexplicable smile emerged: "Did you finally succeed?"

Putting away the stone sword, Ye Chen stepped on his feet, and his figure quietly left, turning into a black shadow and sweeping past several buildings, jumping towards Bitan behind Luoxia Peak.

The breeze blew, and there was a trace of waves on Bitan, and the ripples spread out in all directions.

In the past, the snow lotus bloomed here, and on this day, the snow lotus that bloomed one by one turned into a remnant flower and fell in the pool.

This Bitan not only submerged the remnant flowers, but also drowned out the fierce sword qi, several figures swayed beside Bitan, and its thick stone sword shot out like a rainbow.

The stone sword ruthlessly smashed the blooming snow lotus, and seeing this, several sighs rang out.

After Ye Chen came here, the snow lotus on the blue pond was no longer what it used to be, and several snow lotus flowers were sparsely swaying in the wind.

Stopping the sword dance and feeling Ye Chen's breath, the Moon Dance Evil turned around and chuckled at Ye Chen: "Follow the wind, how are you practicing, can you do what the peak master said?"

Saying this, there was a little more helplessness in the Moon Dance Demon's tone, and it was obviously extremely difficult for them to achieve that step with their current realm.

Hearing this, Ye Chen did not directly answer the Moon Dance Evil, but just smiled faintly, and his gaze swept over several figures and landed on the snow lotus in the blue pool.

Seeing this, Moon Dance Evil sighed slightly: "The control of the strength must be achieved to the point of being superb, I really don't know how the peak master did it."

As soon as these words came out, several people around them nodded in agreement, and for seven days in a row, that simple sword made this group of heavenly pride feel a sense of frustration.

With a faint smile, Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, holding his sword, standing on the edge of Bitan, quietly waving the stone sword in his hand, until the appearance of that figure, Ye Chen stopped dancing the sword.

A martial robe hunted, and Huang Wushuang's figure emerged in mid-air, looking at the few people below calmly, and said lightly: "One person has a sword"

Hearing this, Ye Chen and the others glanced at each other, and finally, the Moon Dance Evil was the first to stand up, holding the sword, the stone sword was instantly unsheathed, and smashed down towards the snow lotus in front of him, and in just the blink of an eye, a demonic snow lotus was split in half.

Compared to the previous result of smashing this snow lotus with a single sword, the sword of the Moon Dance Evil has improved a lot.

Seeing this, Huang Wushuang nodded lightly, his eyes fell on the next disciple, and several disciples went up one after another to stab a sword, but still no one could do what Huang Wushuang had at the beginning.

In this regard, Huang Wushuang sighed slightly, and when his gaze moved to Ye Chen, a trace of expectation couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

The people around him also looked at Ye Chen in a complicated way, he couldn't do that kind of thing, could he?

Feeling everyone's gaze, Ye Chen's face was still as flat as ever, and he took a few steps forward with his sword in his hand, standing on the mountain rock of Bitan.

Glancing at the snow lotus in front of him, Ye Chen's eyes slowly closed, his right hand was raised slightly, and the stone sword in his hand immediately shot out, and a sharp explosion suddenly sounded.

Like Huang Wushuang's original sword, a strange scene happened in front of everyone, the stone sword slashed towards the snow lotus extremely quickly, but when it was about to touch, the speed of the stone sword became extremely slow, and it slashed through the petals gently.

After the sword, the snow lotus was still swaying in the wind, and the sword did not cause any damage to the snow lotus.

A stunned look appeared on everyone's faces, and the Moon Dance Evil and the others all looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and the step that seemed difficult to reach the sky in their own eyes was easily done by Ye Chen.

Huang Wushuang also looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression, this kid actually did it?

Huang Wushuang vaguely remembered that he had to do this step at the beginning, and it took him a few months, even if he was called a pervert by his master, wouldn't this person in front of him be a demon?

Ye Chen calmly looked at the gazes cast by everyone, his face was extremely flat, without a trace of waves.

After a few breaths, Huang Wuliang chuckled and said, "Yes, you have truly comprehended that sentence: the heavy sword has no peak, and the great skill does not work."

Saying this, Huang Wushuang raised his sword slightly, pointing at the Moon Dance Evil and said, "You still need to work hard."

Hearing this, the Moon Dance Evil and several people all lowered their heads one after another, and said, "The disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of the peak master."

Seeing this, Huang Wushuang nodded slightly, and with a flick of his right hand, one of his stone swords instantly rose from the ground and fell into Huang Wushuang's hand.

This stone sword was no different from other stone swords on the surface, but its color was darker, and Huang Wushuang's left hand moved slightly, and a dark red bead was grasped in his hand. With a grip of his left hand, the bead burst open in an instant, turning into a cloud of red mist surrounding the surface of the stone sword, a strange scene happened, the stone sword actually absorbed the mist, and after doing all this, Huang Wushuang looked at everyone.

Huang Wushuang's right hand shook suddenly, and his stone sword smashed down in the air, and the momentum was extremely huge.

A roar suddenly rang out, and its slush splattered, and the stone sword was plunged into the snow, leaving only a hilt on the ground.

Looking at the black hilt, everyone was stunned, when did this stone sword become so heavy?

His eyes raised slightly, Huang Wushuang pointed at Ye Chen and said lightly: "Follow the wind, pull out that sword"

Chapter 532: Uncanny Control