Chapter 218: Against Wild Son Yang Ye

After Yan Zhen defeated the carved playboy, he looked at Yang Ye: "Next, it's you." [Full text reading.]"

Yang Ye held his unsheathed sword and stared at Yan Zhen without saying a word.

Yan Zhen also knows that Yang Ye's strongest point lies in two points, first, fast swordsmanship, and second, ruthlessness.

His swordsmanship is very fast.

He is also very ruthless, ordinary people are ruthless, but he is ruthless to others, but Yang Ye can be ruthless to himself. He fights with people is a desperate Saburo frame, often a sword directly hit the opponent's vital point, if the opponent counterattacks Yang Ye's vital point, Yang Ye also ignores it at all, and the opponent is desperate. If the opponent does not dare to fight for his life and changes his moves halfway, Yang Ye will naturally get a lot of benefits. Yang Ye once used one enemy to deal with fifty masters at the same time, and in that battle, he was wounded and full of thirty-one people, and the blood was not stopping, but he still stood firmly, and his opponents all fell.

Some people describe Yang Ye, saying that whether it is Yang Ye's speed or Yang Ye's ruthlessness, he is like a lone wolf.

Ruthless, Yan is really not as good as Yang Ye.

But in terms of speed, Yan Zhen thought that he was not under Yang Ye.

Yan Zhen has actually always paid attention to the speed of swordsmanship.

Yan Zhen also knows a secret to practicing quickly, which is to make a huge container, which is filled with mercury, and then people soak in the container to practice swords. Mercury is more than thirteen times denser than water, and the resistance to practicing a sword in mercury is more than thirteen times that of mercury, and it is far more difficult than practicing a sword in the air.

There are three major difficulties in practicing swords in mercury. First, immortal cultivators are running around, and it is not good to carry such a large amount of mercury and containers everywhere, Yan really has a rare space-type magic weapon to do so. Second, it is actually very uncomfortable for people to soak in mercury, mercury erodes the human body, and there are very few people who can calmly practice swords when they are uncomfortable. Yan Zhen is one of them. Third, this kind of swordsmanship does not have much effect for a while, what you want is perseverance, perseverance These four words sound simple, but it is very difficult to do.

Yan Zhen has been practicing swords in mercury, and has been practicing for about two years since returning from rebirth, and has improved little by little during this period. To this day, Yan Zhen's sword speed is so fast that it can also be called a must. In the past, no matter which opponent he faced, he didn't use all the sword speed, but it's time to use all the sword speed, and sharpen the sword for ten years.

Yan Zhen stood on the top of the Huifeng Building, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling: "I am Bai Yan Gongzi, you are a wild son, and you all have the name of Gongzi. I heard that Ye Gongzi has two uniques, fast swordsmanship, ruthless people, people ruthless this can not be compared for the time being, not as good as Ye Gongzi, you and I are faster than one swordsman, how? ”

Yang Ye nodded in agreement, his eyes showing interest, but he still hadn't spoken yet.

Yan Zhen encountered such a stuffy gourd, and he could only sigh: "This place is Huifeng Tower, this is the residence of Luohuang Xianmen, you are the master, I am the guest, and the guest does not take the main power." So Ye Gongzi will strike first, how about it?"

Yang Ye nodded, his hand pressed on the hilt of his sword. At this time, the wind picked up at some point, and a maple leaf fluttered on the ground. His eyes stared ahead like wolves, and then, his hand moved suddenly, but this movement was quick and instantaneous, piercing straight into the fluttering maple leaf.

After Yang Ye finished making a move, the sword had already returned to its original position, and the maple leaf continued to float in the air.

When the sword returned, the maple leaf broke in two. Is it just broken in two? Then this sword is not too beautiful, just when everyone thinks so, in an instant, this maple leaf falls into sixteen and a half, and the pieces dance with the wind.

The carving dude couldn't help but sigh: "What a fast sword, the sword just now looks like a sword, but it is actually fifteen swords, and the most wonderful thing is these fifteen swords, each sword is separated from each sword, basically a fixed distance, a maple leaf has become sixteen, each of which is the same width." Yang Ye's sword speed was a little faster than before. ”

As soon as the carving playboy said this, the others noticed that Yang Ye had fifteen swords, not one sword, and these fifteen swords were of equal width on the maple leaf, which was much more difficult than simply stabbing out fifteen swords.

Yan Zhen felt Yang Ye's strength, and Yan Zhen also felt that it was very difficult to defeat his opponent.

But standing on this stage, he didn't think too much, and Yan Zhen began to abandon all the thoughts in his mind.

The wind is up.

The maple leaves move with the wind and dance extremely high.

Yan Zhen fixed on a maple leaf, and it seemed that only himself and this maple leaf were left between heaven and earth.

Yan Zhen is looking for the best opportunity to use the sword. appeared, and at this time the maple leaves were already facing each other.

Yan Zhen's sword was unsheathed in the sheath.

As soon as it came out of its sheath, a white rainbow floated in the dark and vast streets.

This sword carries absolute elegance and shocking loneliness.

Yan Zhen fell back into the Wind Tower, and put his sword back into its sheath.

That maple leaf is still dancing in the wind.

Wow!

This maple leaf was first broken into two, but then it was broken into nineteen and a half again, each maple leaf was of equal width, and the nineteen broken maple leaves turned into a brilliant dance, proving everything that had just happened. Yan Zhen just appeared to have a sword, but in fact, there were as many as eighteen swords, which was already Yan Zhen's best level of performance.

Yan Zhen looked at Yang Ye, Yang Ye, a withdrawn and indifferent young man, with shock in his eyes, he finally spoke, his voice was monotonous and boring, like a wolf howling in the wilderness: "What a fast sword, I am not as good." ”

Yan Zhen said: "Luck." ”

"Losing is losing, winning is winning, there is no fluke. Yang Ye said extremely indifferently, and then, he turned around with his unsheathed sword in his hand, and left the misty long street at an absolutely uniform speed, obviously no longer caring about this matter.

And many of the inner disciples of the Luo Huang Immortal Sect in the field also fell into obsession. Yan Zhen's victory over Yang Ye seemed to be an understatement, but the disciples of the Luo Huang Immortal Sect knew that it was not easy. Yang Ye usually competes with others with swords, and he is faster than others, that is, he competes with Jiang Dongliu, the son of Dongliu, among the seven princes, and Yang Ye is faster, and he has also won once, Yang Ye and Qu Ao, the proud son of the Nine Turns Immortal Gate, compared swords with Yang Ye at that time, and Qu Ao only stabbed out eleven swords. Therefore, some people say that Yang Ye is the fastest person to produce a sword among the young generation of the righteous path. But now, this legend has been broken by Yan Zhen.