Seeing Xiaobai walking towards the third floor with the wooden sword, Yang Ye was stunned, then quickly blocked Xiaobai, and said, "What are you doing!"
Xiaobai blinked, then grinned, and then her little paw pointed to the third floor, indicating that she wanted to go up.
Yang Ye said again, "Why do you want to go up?"
Xiaobai pointed to the wooden sword in his hand, and then pointed to the upstairs.
Yang Ye frowned slightly, is this wooden sword going up? What is it going to do
At this time, Xiaobai flew in front of Yang Ye, then took Yang Ye's hand and walked to the third floor.
Yang Ye hesitated, but did not refuse. The wooden sword was about to go up, there must be something on it that attracted it, or for some other reason, he was also very curious.
When they saw Yang Ye and Xiaobai walking towards the third floor, everyone in the field turned their attention.
At this moment, the Xiaojian siblings suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye and Xiaobai. Xiao Jian glanced at Xiao Bai, then looked at Yang Ye, and said, "Brother Ye, the third floor, you can't go up."
"Why?" Yang Ye was puzzled.
Xiao Jiandao: "I told you before that only the Sword Intent of the True Realm can go up to this third floor."
Yang Ye smiled and said, "Nothing." After speaking, he pulled Xiaobai to the light curtain on the third floor.
Xiaobai was about to slash the light curtain with his wooden sword, but was stopped by Yang Ye.
Yang Ye rubbed Xiaobai's little head, and then placed his right hand on the light curtain. In everyone's eyes, Yang Ye's sword intent overflowed from his body, and the sword intent passed through his arm. In that light curtain.
When the light curtain came into contact with Yang Ye's sword intent, it immediately began to vibrate violently.
Gradually, in the eyes of everyone, the light curtain slowly dissipated.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in the field changed. Including the Xiaojian brothers and sisters!
Just as Yang Ye and Xiao Bai went up, at this moment, Xiao Jian blocked Yang Ye and Xiao Bai again, Xiao Jian looked directly at Yang Ye, "Why?"
On the third floor, only the Sword Intent of the True Realm can go up, and Yang Ye's Sword Intent is only the Realm!
What Xiao Jian asked was what many sword cultivators in the field wanted to know.
Yang Ye thought for a while, then said, "Really want to know?"
"Of course!" Xiao Jian replied without hesitation.
Yang Ye glanced at the many swordsmen in the field, "You guys also want to know?"
In the field, many swordsmen nodded.
Yang Ye thought for a while, and then said, "I don't know what your kendo heart is. Anyway, my sword heart is fearless. What is fearlessness? It is fearlessness."
Speaking of this, he pointed to the entrance of the third floor, "You are all here, you didn't go up, you should know that this third floor can only go up with the sword intent of the true realm. Therefore, you deny from the bottom of your heart. I feel that I can’t go up because your sword intent is not the real sword intent!”
Everyone was silent, and some people had begun to ponder.
At this time, Yang Ye said again: "Jianxiu, be fearless and have an invincible heart. In particular, we cannot deny ourselves. If we deny ourselves, then our swordsmanship will probably come to an end. ."
After that, Yang Ye pulled Xiaobai's little paw into the third floor.
In the field, many sword cultivators began to ponder, and so did Xiao Jian.
After a while, Xiao Youshui suddenly said softly, "That guy doesn't seem to be the Sword Intent of the Realm."
Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Youshui, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Youshui said in a low voice, "Although what he said makes sense, I feel that his sword intent is not pure perfection..."
Xiao Jian: "..."
Of course, Yang Ye is not a pure Sword Intent of the Realm. You must know that his Sword Intent contains indomitable will. With the blessing of Indomitable Will, his Sword Intent is comparable to the Sword Intent of the Real Realm.
After Yang Ye and Xiaobai went upstairs, many sword cultivators in the second floor couldn't bear it anymore, and then walked towards the third floor, but... they all failed!
"Big fool..."
In the field, many sword cultivators began to scold after failing countless times.
…
After Yang Ye and Xiaobai entered the third floor, Yang Ye suddenly felt a little deserted, because there was only one person and one woman on the third floor.
Yang Ye glanced at the woman. The woman was about twenty-five or six years old. She was wearing a tight white long dress.
Yang Ye retracted his gaze, then looked at Xiaobai, who blinked and looked at Yang Ye as well.
Yang Ye shook his head with a wry smile, then lightly rubbed Xiaobai's head, and said, "Ask this wooden sword in your hand, what is it going to do."
Xiaobai grinned, and then looked at the wooden sword in his claws. After a while, the wooden sword suddenly flew up and came to the middle. Yang Ye and Xiaobai immediately followed. Under the gaze of Yang Ye and Xiaobai, the wooden sword began to spin in place.
With the rotation of the wooden sword, Yang Ye found that something seemed to be gathering towards the wooden sword in the field.
"what are you doing!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the field.
Yang Ye turned his head to look, and it was the woman in the white dress who was talking.
Yang Ye said: "I didn't do anything!"
The woman in the white dress fell on the wooden sword in front of Yang Ye, "Let it stop!"
Yang Ye was puzzled, "Why?"
The woman in the white dress looked at Yang Ye, "Do you want me to say it a second time?"
Hearing this, Yang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then just say it again."
As soon as Yang Ye's voice fell, a sword suddenly appeared three inches between Yang Ye's eyebrows. At the same time, the woman in the white dress also appeared in front of Yang Ye. The woman looked directly at Yang Ye, "Do you have the courage to say it again?"
boom!
At this moment, a terrifying artistic conception swept out from Yang Ye's body, and the powerful artistic conception directly pushed the woman and the sword back several feet. The next moment, Yang Ye disappeared directly on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the woman. Then, Yang Ye held the sword ancestor in his left hand and slammed into the woman.
The face of the woman in the white dress did not change, and when she raised her sword, it was a stab.
clang!
With the sound of a crisp sound, Yang Ye, with his sword, was stunned by the ground and retreated thirty feet in a row.
The woman did not continue to shoot, she looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and then said: "Zhijing Jianyi, how could you come up."
In the distance, Yang Ye looked at the woman in the white dress, "True Sword Intent!"
For the first time, he met someone higher than his sword intent.
The woman glanced at Yang Ye, and then said: "It's not the ordinary Sword Intent of the Realm, there is another kind of power in it, and that power is in it, which makes your Sword Intent of the Realm comparable to the Real Realm. !"
Speaking of this, the woman's expression suddenly became cold, "However, the realm is the real realm after all!"
The voice fell, she took a step forward, and in an instant, an extremely powerful sword intent swept out of her body, and then pressed towards Yang Ye.
Yang Ye's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was silent for a moment. He also took a step forward, one step, and the unyielding sword intent swept out of his body, pressing towards the artistic conception of the woman in the white skirt.
Soon, the two moods confronted each other in the air.
Although Yang Ye's Sword Intent was only in the realm, but his Sword Intent contained unyielding will, so when his Sword Intent confronted the sword Intent of the white-dressed woman, he did not lose the slightest. However, his sword intent could not suppress the sword intent of the woman in the white dress, so the two faced off on the field.
At this time, neither the woman in the white skirt nor Yang Ye took back his sword intent, nor did he dare to. Now whoever takes it back first, if the other side pursues the victory, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
In this way, after a stalemate for about a quarter of an hour, Yang Ye's side gradually appeared at a disadvantage.
Seeing that his sword intent was at a disadvantage, Yang Ye's face suddenly sank.
Sure enough, although his sword intent is comparable to the real sword intent, there is definitely a gap between it and the real real sword intent.
At this moment, Xiaobai in the distance suddenly picked up the spinning wooden sword and slashed at the woman.
laugh!
A sword qi flashed across the field.
Seeing this sword energy, the face of the woman in the white skirt changed slightly. She made a move with her left hand, and a sword appeared in her hand. In a flash, the sword in her hand shot out.
boom!
Xiaobai's sword energy suddenly dissipated, and at this moment, Xiaobai held the wooden sword and slashed again.
clang!
As soon as the woman's sword came into contact with the wooden sword, it was directly split in half by the wooden sword and scattered on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the woman's eyes narrowed immediately, and at the same time, she and Yang Ye withdrew their sword intent at the same time.
On the side, Xiaobai was about to start again, but he was stopped by Yang Ye.
"What kind of sword is this!" At this moment, the woman in the white dress suddenly said.
Yang Ye glanced at the woman and said, "Why don't you let my sword spin here?"
The woman looked at Yang Ye, "You don't know what it's doing?"
Yang Ye looked at Xiaobai, Xiaobai blinked, and then spread out his claws, saying he didn't know.
Yang Ye looked at Mu Jian, but Mu Jian did not respond.
"It's not your sword!" At this moment, the woman in the white dress suddenly said.
Yang Ye looked at the woman in the white dress, then nodded, "It's really not."
"Something without a master!" Yang Ye looked directly at Yang Ye.
Yang Ye was about to speak, when the woman suddenly disappeared in place, the purpose of which was the wooden sword.
grab!
The woman wants to grab the sword!
Yang Ye's face was completely gloomy, and he was about to shoot, but at this time, Xiaobai took the lead, holding the wooden sword and slashing at the woman.
boom!
The power of the wooden sword directly shook the woman back, and Xiaobai was about to take another shot while holding the sword, and just at that moment—
Click!
A crisp sound resounded in the field.
Xiaobai and Yang Ye looked at Mu Jian, then both were stunned.
Because a piece of sawdust fell from the sword of the wooden sword.
broken