"What the hell is this footwork!"

After swinging the sword, forcing the young man who had suddenly moved to the back of him, Yue Yunjie let out a loud shout, and at this time his heart was depressed and almost crazy. Yue Yu's imperial envoy sword technique, although it was quite subtle, was enough to compare with those top-level martial arts. Now, however, there are many flaws. Even that footwork is just as numerous as it can be.

Then just one quick word, but it was enough to make up for everything! When the first sword came, Yue Yunjie felt that he couldn't take it. At that time, I only thought that I was frightened by Yue Yu's sword qi, and I was so distracted. When Yue Yu's left-handed knife struck from his defenseless side, he found that Yue Yu's speed was really fast!

The sword light and sword shadow were driven by a high-speed figure, and the attack was like a raging storm, which made him tired to deal with. And that angle is also different every time, so that from the beginning to the present, he has never been able to exercise enough strength.

On the contrary, it was Yue Yu, and there was still a strange suction on the sword. It was as if he had sucked his power away, and then he had returned, sinking one blow after another.

"Uncle Nine, you really guessed it, I'll call it the Wind Ghost Step! I just don't know, Uncle Nine, do you think this name is appropriate?"

Yue Yu let out a long laugh, at this moment he had adapted to the battle with Yue Yunjie, and the speed under his feet was suddenly three points faster. Then he slashed at the opponent's left ribs.

The dodging and lifting methods of this set of footwork are all mixed from the many footwork and light body techniques in the library. But at its core, it was the wind spirits gathered under his feet. The activation of the Wind Blasting Technique requires a certain amount of spiritual power before it can touch the law. Yue Yu didn't know the reason. However, how does that wind spirit qi penetrate into one's own body, and how does it have the effect of lightening one's body. No matter how to use the wind spirit to boost under his feet, Yue Yu remembered it very deeply. And these details, he only need to mobilize a small part of the wind system spiritual power, it is enough to do it.

And based on this, the speed of this set of footwork, although it is not as fast as forty percent when the wind technique is activated. Its speed is by no means comparable to ordinary martial arts in the world.

In fact, according to his original intention, he was going to name this footwork the Wind Step. It's just that the last appearance is ghostly, with seven points of evil spirit and three points of madness, and in the end, Yue Yu still has no choice but to take the name of the wind and ghost step.

The same is true for the sword-fighting technique. Originally, it was intended to be the name of the Thousand Blades of the Tempest. However, this martial art that alone makes a magnificent Xuanhe, with ghost steps, although it retains the original meaning of its fast sword, it is also a little eerie. Yue Yu simply changed the name, adding the word ghost shadow in front of it, removing the thousand characters in it, and calling it the ghost shadow wind blade.

Although this is all a random patchwork, in the past few months, Yue Yu has indeed spent a lot of effort in it. Not only did he use up all his usual leisure time, but he even added some concepts of borrowing strength to it in another way.

-- When the blade touches the enemy, it rotates at high speed with the five elements of spiral true qi, cutting and driving part of the enemy's internal breath. Then the next time you make contact, return it again.

The Tai Chi Sword relied on overcoming rigidity with softness, but his set of ghost wind blades was just like those waterwheels. In terms of the superiority or inferiority of the method of borrowing strength, it is more practical and unreasonable!

After all, the Tai Chi sword pays more attention to its own foundation, and only those who have the strength of a thousand catties can dial a thousand catties in four or two. And the requirements of the latter are relatively small, as long as the difference in strength is not very large. can be like the waterwheel next to the big river, from the surging river, unreasonably dig a spoonful!

At this moment, Yue Yunwen was deeply affected by Yue Yu's method, and Yue Yu's slightly mocking words also made him more and more bored in his heart. Yue Yu's pace is ahead, forward-looking, every time he can surprise people, and he is indeed worthy of this ghost word. But that alone wasn't enough to make him willing to be restrained!

Yue Yunwen was almost forced, calming down his mood a little. Then, after a moment's thought, the smile on his face was restored. He began to move quickly, and then casually picked up all the wooden chairs and coffee tables he came into contact with and threw them in the open space in the center of the lobby.

"Hehe! Uncle Nine is so calculating! It's just that this method is useless!"

Like a ghost, it slashed down with a powerful knife from above. And just when Yue Yunwen was knocked down by a huge force, his knees weakened for a while, and he fell to the ground suddenly. Yue Yu had already stepped on a collapsed wooden chair to stay away, and all the methods he had come up with to fight back had failed.

And when I found myself on those tables and chairs, my hands and feet were not touched at all. And Yue Yu's feet had never really touched the ground at all, and they were only half a centimeter away from the ground from beginning to end. Yue Yunwen's pupils suddenly shrank!

Yue Yu's pace, which was originally intended to be restricted, was then used as a trap for those seemingly intact furniture. However, it was only at this moment that he realized that the little guy in front of him was walking in the air! The only one who was really restrained by the tables and chairs on the floor was himself.

At this moment, Yue Yunwen's chest was uncomfortable and was about to vomit blood, and in his heart there was both the unwillingness to be cocooned and the resentment of being completely suppressed by Yue Yu.

At this time, Yue Yu's body shape was more and more free and elegant, and it also had a bit more ghostly taste. Stepping on the wind pressure air mass under his feet, but he was already behind Yue Yunwen with a snap of his fingers, and then a slightly dark black sword in his hand passed through the air like a ghost. Silently. It didn't bring even the slightest bit of wind.

But Yue Yunwen returned to the sword as if he had seen a ghost, and it was right where Yue Yu's Golden Black Sword clashed with his Wind Pattern Sword. A powerful force suddenly erupted from the seemingly non-threatening dark black tip of the sword. Part of it was naturally Yue Yu's endlessly swirling and irritating Great Chaos Element. And the other part, Yue Yunwen is also very familiar, it is his own fire surname Zhenli.

Obviously, this blow Yue Yu had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the inner breath true qi that he had borrowed from the previous few encounters all gushed out from the golden black sword in his hand at this moment. And even if he was several ranks higher than his opponent in true cultivation, Yue Yunwen still felt a sense of incompetence in his heart at this moment. Then his figure suddenly staggered and slipped, and he stumbled out dozens of steps away, stepping on and shattering more than a dozen coffee table wooden chairs behind him, which stopped the retreat.

At the same time, a dull roar like thunder also occurred in Yue Yunwen's mouth. The Yanyang True Energy in his body was surging wildly like a volcano erupting. The temperature in the body suddenly increased several times, those tables and chairs also spontaneously combusted without fire, and the wind-patterned sword in his hand also turned dark red. Seeing the scorching white sword qi gushing out from the tip of the sword and the two blades, it became more and more amazing. In his ears, Yue Yu's chuckle came again.

Yue Yunwen was shocked in his heart, this little guy was actually following him like a shadow, and he had already chased after him. And the knife that slashed at the back of his head made a sharp sound that had never been seen before. The voice was so sharp that it made him feel dizzy. And between the chest and abdomen, it is even more disgusting!

"It's the sonic wound method in the Swinging Sound Sword, and that kid actually used it on the knife instead!"

Yue Tianbai struggled to suppress the irritable ** in his body, although Yue Yu's knife was dozens of zhang away from him, but the voice was not far away in this hall, and even he was affected.

However, the look of appreciation in the old man's eyes has not diminished at all. He remembered that although the Thunder Swinging Sword in the library was a high-level martial art, if he wanted to use the sound wound method in it, he needed to practice this sword technique for ten to twenty years until he was extremely proficient.

"In this way, Yu'er said that he would be able to learn two thunder secret techniques in two months, and it is indeed a lie!"

Yue Yunjie over there was much more excited. The process of Yue Yunwen's whole body's true qi erupting was forcibly stopped by Yue Yu's sword. Then the spiritual power on Yue Yu's sword turned into the wind system, and the attack speed was even stronger than before using the sound knife. And although it was his blood brother who was forced to deal with it clumsily in front of the hall, Yue Yunjie at this moment did not have the slightest annoyance.

"What do you think, third uncle?"

Yue Tianmeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he exhaled after a long time. "This kid is indeed a demon! When he grows up, my family will prosper!"

In the eyes of the three of them, Yue Yu's ability to create these martial arts by himself was certainly valuable. However, what really touched their hearts was Yue Yu's speed like a sponge absorbing water, absorbing combat experience. At the beginning, there were some obvious holes in the footwork and sword combo technique, but after only ten minutes, those fallacies were rarely seen. The combination of sword skills and footwork has also changed from jerky to proficient.

Correspondingly, Yue Yunwen was able to barely cope at first, but later, under Yue Yu's oppression, he became more and more embarrassed.

"Yunwen is afraid that he won't be able to hold on! Xiao Yu said that he wanted us to point out together, and this sentence really makes some sense!"

Seeing that his younger brother was already unsteady, he was floating. Yue Yunjie suddenly laughed, picked up his sword, and went straight to the direction of the fierce battle between the two.

And Yue Yunwen next to him also smiled when he heard this. "Okay, my old bones, too!"

"What nonsense!"

Seeing his younger brother and nephew join the battle group with a sword and a sword, Yue Tianmeng snorted softly. It's just that although his words are full of dissatisfaction, his left hand can't help but hold it on his weapon.

――Yue Yu's current level has not yet reached the point where four people are needed to shoot at the same time. However, with the speed at which the child absorbs experience and improves, he can't predict what will happen next.

And under that hall, Yue Lin and Yue Yizhen, who had also never left, were dumbfounded. The two of them ignored each other, and both saw a trace of numbness in each other.

If before, they were still vaguely jealous of their cousin. However, the scene in front of them had completely shattered their only jealousy. Yue Yu at this moment can only make people despair

(To be continued)