Yun Yang tried his best to stand up, but he only felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't stand up. He sat on the ground and forced a smile: "It's great, it's great, Senior Ling, we must learn more about each other in the future, it's so great This is the first time in Duan's life that we are fighting each other. If we compete with each other a few more times in the future, I will definitely be able to improve my sword skills."
Ling Xiao coughed drunkenly, his face turned dark, and he murmured: "In the future, Brother Dugu will naturally accompany you when we compete. I have been lucky enough to encounter this peerless swordsmanship once in three lifetimes. How dare I be greedy again? The most valuable thing about a person is to be content with what he has. Doing too much is never enough." , too much is not enough.”
Dugu said angrily: "Brother Ling, that's not interesting enough!"
Ling Xiaozui rolled his eyes, stepped forward unsteadily: "Anyway, I won't accompany you anymore..."
…
Outside the courtyard.
This fight had already alarmed everyone.
Now, Fang Mofei, Xiao Shaoqing, Bai Yixue, Lao Mei, the four young masters, Shangguan Lingxiu, Yun Xiaoyao, etc... are all standing quietly in the big yard, looking at this side with their mouths open.
In the air, inside a cloud of dark mist, the ten kings of Senluo stared down at each other in shock, with disbelief in their eyes!
"This...is this Yun Yang?"
"nonsense!"
"This... He is fighting against... Ling Xiaozui? Ling Xiaozui, who is universally recognized as the best master in the world?"
"nonsense!"
"Then..." King Qin Guang of the first palace was the most surprised.
He remembered the first time he saw Yun Yang... He shook his head, feeling like he was dreaming and feeling dizzy...
"You... pinch me."
"Ah~~~~~"
A scream.
…
On the distant street.
His Majesty the Emperor's carriage was heading towards Yun Mansion. Looking at the gray mist above Yun Mansion, he murmured: "How gloomy..."
While he was talking, he heard a tragic cry.
"Ah~~~~"
His Majesty the Emperor was clever, and the two experienced veterans Qiu Jianhan and Fang Qingtian beside him also trembled and turned pale.
"There's a ghost!"
This sentence is a little unreasonable. The source of the cry is clearly Yan Jun, who is many levels higher than the ghost!
Duguchou said he didn't want to accompany him, but deep down in his heart he really wanted to have a fight with Yun Yang very urgently.
Duguchou understood very well that Yun Yang's actual cultivation level was now even inferior to theirs. Because of this, they had room to deal with him. If both sides' cultivation levels were serious, facing such a flawless move , they didn’t know where they died!
However, in battles between masters of the same level, no one holds anything back and fighting with all their strength has always been the best way to quickly improve one's strength. Just like Ling Xiaozui's battle today, although he lost face, it was beneficial to his own martial arts practice. A lot.
However, opportunities to improve yourself like this are rare. Especially since Yun Yang possesses such superb sword moves and such powerful pressure, if he can compete with Yun Yang by suppressing his strength at the same level, he can foresee a lot of benefits!
In short, if someone with the same level of strength can completely resist such a superb move, wouldn't it prove that he has a deeper understanding of the path of martial arts.
Although this idea may not be realistic... Both Duguchou and Ling Xiaozui have extremely high evaluations of Yun Yang's Providence Sword Technique. No matter how hard they try, they can't create a technique that can rival them. But as long as they have experienced it, Such magical pressure will always lead to huge progress, but there is no doubt about it.
Duguchou assessed that Ling Xiaozui had gained a new level of knowledge due to the incident in the Jiuzun Mansion. Coupled with today's battle, as long as he fully takes back this gain, his strength will definitely rise to a higher level. Maybe... Maybe it will overwhelm me!
With Duguchou's state of mind, although he would not have any grudge or dissatisfaction with this, he was always unhappy. After all, he was the number one in the world of the old brand, and was eventually completely overwhelmed by the new generation's number one in the world, Ling Xiaozui. It’s hard to get through!
Since Yun Yang expressed his willingness to invite another fight, Duguchou would naturally not let Ling Xiao get ahead of him. It would be best for everyone to move forward together!
However, even if he fights again, it is destined not to be today. After this battle, Yun Yang has been overdrawn to the limit, and his body has been severely hollowed out. Even with the help of Lu Lu's cheating, he will not be able to recover in a short time.
God's sword technique is so wonderful that every move is flawless and flawless. But because of this, the use of every move must be accompanied by an extremely huge consumption of profound energy, especially the last move of ten. Eight Hells, after one move, all the profound energy in Yun Yang's body was drained out, and even the power of the bone marrow was drained out with that move. The battle was over, and Yun Yang, who breathed a sigh of relief, immediately fell into extreme malaise. Reload, let alone fight within half an hour, even the bones seem to be soft.
"There is ample time."
Ling Xiaozui and Duguchou, both masters of cultivation, naturally knew the true nature of Yun Yang's current state and would not force it.
They are not in a hurry, after all, they both have to live in Yun Mansion for quite some time, and there is plenty of opportunity to learn from each other, right
Yun Yang slumped on the chair. He had no strength at all, but he was happy inside.
This time the discussion was of great benefit to him!
Ling Xiaozui is like a rock in the sea or a high mountain in the wind and rain; it completely blocks all attacks; it is even more like a huge hammer, striking like thunder and lightning!
This made Yun Yang's understanding of these moves go further.
If Yun Yang hadn't exhausted himself, if he could have continued the sparring and given Yun Yang the opportunity to perform these moves over and over again, the harvest would have been even greater!
However, Yun Yang was not in a hurry.
He sat on the chair and looked at Ling Xiao Zui and Dugu Chou, smiling.
With these two people here, how could he not have a chance
…
After that, the feast that had been planned for a long time came as scheduled.
Moreover, there were three uninvited guests participating in this feast - His Majesty the Emperor and two military bosses who suddenly arrived. The three old men sat down unceremoniously.
This is Prince Yun's Mansion, which means it is your own home. There is no outsider's opinion. Besides... people like Ling Xiaozui Duguchou, even if they are the lord of a country, they still need to make good friends.
When Yun Xiaoyao saw that his brother the emperor had arrived unexpectedly, he simply raised the banquet to the level of a state banquet and invited His Majesty the Emperor to take a seat. He still had to give this face.
"Master Yun, this, wine..." Xiao Shaoqing was very eager: "I heard that you have wine from Feng Xiange, the god of wine?"
Hearing the three words "Feng Xiange", Duguchou felt filled with depression. As soon as he kicked out, Xiao Shaoqing flew away.
"The Fengxian singer is fake, but the wine of Dionysus is real." Ling Xiaozui said a fair word: "Think about it now, either Fengxian Ge, the Dionysus, is one of the incarnations of Mr. Nian who has been operating outside. Either Feng Xiange himself has already died in the hands of Mr. Nian, it’s either/or, there are no two answers.”
"But no matter what the outcome is, Bacchus Feng Xiange..." Ling Xiao sighed drunkenly: "It is absolutely impossible for him to appear in this world again."