Tang Ye is different. He suffers from cold illness and has to practice day and night. And because of this, the pain of burning blood and turning yang was avoided. After crossing the first hurdle, the growth will be rapid after that. After he practiced, his blood yang infuriating could fill his body with every breath and breath. This is a natural achievement, and when it comes to the purity of cultivation, it is far superior to Yi Wangyou.
Yi Wangyou saw that his cultivation was so pure, and was deeply shocked, but he still couldn't guess. With his identity as the head of Kunlun, he has lost a trick in his own family infuriating, how is this possible
Tang Ye didn't use his fists to win when he was injured and sad. It's not that he didn't want to, but that although the last move hurt Yi Wangyou's right hand, he was also shocked by the other party's internal force and his blood was condensed.
He and Yi Wangyou are more than 20 years old, and their internal strength is naturally not as good. Although his blood yang infuriating qi is more pure and dense, it is still quite inferior to pure internal strength. What's even weirder is that Tang Ye realized that the internal force that shook his blood was not the true qi of blood yang.
Yi Wangyou suddenly spoke up.
"Boy, your blood yang is so amazing that even I can't figure it out. Where did you learn it, can you really tell me?"
Tang Ye slowly shook his head: "The person who taught me Xueyang True Qi told me not to say it, so I can't say it."
"Since that's the case... I won't pursue it anymore."
Everyone thought that he was finally going to give up, but they saw Yi Wangyou take a deep breath, and his eyes showed a cold and sharp light: "This work is the treasure of my Kunlun town faction. Since you can't explain it, Yi is in charge of Kunlun. It must be taken from you. This is not a fight, but justice."
He had only done it twice, once for his master and once for curiosity, both for his own sake, and he used the sword technique of subduing demons. Everyone seems to be nothing, but it is better than Tangye, who uses the bow to meet the enemy. However, after saying this sentence, the aura of his whole body suddenly changed, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, vaguely was the style of a generation of master craftsmen.
Yi Wangyou sword crossed his left hand and raised it flatly, Tang Ye was startled, as if his whole body was suddenly enveloped by a layer of sword energy.
"Take a weapon, Yi does not want to hurt an unarmed person."
Dugu flipped a foot and kicked a long sword and flew up, and Tang Ye took it. Actions are neat and tidy. But as soon as Yi Wangyou finished speaking, they acted. It's not like being comforted, but it's like the head of Kunlun's words follows the law, and the two young people can't compete with his majesty.
Tang Ye took the sword, but felt at a loss, the other party only raised the sword. He couldn't see the slightest flaw, and he didn't know where to start. This feeling is very ethereal, and he has only encountered it twice in his life. Once against Aples and once against Ming Feizhen. He just felt that the opponent's sword qi was getting sharper and heavier, and the performance was about to be completed. At that time, it would be a thunderous strike, but he was still unable to make a move.
Yi Wangyou suddenly shouted: "If you don't draw your sword, wait for death!"
"… excuse me!!"
Tangye let out a roar of lions, dismantling the opponent's aura, his shoulders lightened suddenly, and the swordsmanship rolled out like flowing water. Tang Ye made the sword come out of nowhere. The east one moves the Kunlun swordsmanship, the west one moves the Beihai swordsmanship. These swordsmanships are completely different, but he always finds an opportunity to use them, and his men are brilliant.
"It's flashy, how hard it is to break you!"
Yi Wangyou's sword drew a circular arc in the air, and the sword cut straight through the center. It was simple and powerful, but because of this, it was hard to find flaws. This sword slashed directly into Tangye's sword dance, and at the end of Xue Yanyan's sharp light, a young man's rare expression of astonishment appeared.
"How can you stop now that you have already started, didn't the person who taught you Xueyang True Qi say that!"
The sword is like a blue cloud, and there are faint thunder and lightning in the sky, the wasteland is cracked, and the scene of the icy wind roaring between the snow-capped mountains has a shocking magic power. This way of swordsmanship is really vigorous and powerful, not in terms of moves, but purely in terms of swordsmanship. Compared with Tangye's scattered swordsmanship, it is already a complete victory. With this set of swordsmanship, Yi Wangyou seems to have changed his personality, as if possessed by a god of war, and an ordinary iron sword in his hand is like an ancient giant sword, making Lai suddenly have infinite spirit.
Luo Jianshanzhuang Jianfang studied swordsmanship intensively, Luo Siming knew the swordsmanship in the world, how could he not know this swordsmanship.
"Sect Master Yi has a set of majestic and ancient sword dances in the wild!"
It is the Twelve Road Great Wilderness Sword Dance, which is also the treasure of the Kunlun Town School.
This sword is clumsy and clever, and Tang Ye has changed six or seven swordsmanships to no avail, and gradually there is only one way to go. Long Zaitian saw the gap between the two and thought to himself: Don't be mad at you, Tang boy, this is a tough idea. Seriously, who can match the Great Wilderness Sword Dance!
But he couldn't ignore it, and shouted, "Look at the knife!" But he didn't shoot out with a knife, but threw a knife at Tangye, only to make a sound to divide Yiwang's worries.
Tang Ye took the knife in a flash. He had the left knife and the right sword in his hand. The blood yang qi was burning brightly. The color is overflowing, and the fighting talent is fully revealed. Speaking of the most exciting and moving scene tonight, it must be Tangye's ability to use this set of swords!
Yi Wangyou was instantly engulfed by the shadow of the sword, light and sword. He heard the sound of intensive confrontation, but he didn't see anyone, so he knew how fast he was going.
After a while, I heard Yi Wangyou let out a long sigh.
"Refutation but not pure, complex but not refined, one move on the left and one move on the right, what is your swordsmanship today? The martial arts techniques that have been handed down for hundreds of years and thousands of years are not as effective as the ones you came up with according to your needs?"
But he couldn't hear Tang Ye's rebuttal, and Yi Wangyou let out a loud cry!
All the swords, lights, swords and shadows disappeared, and Tang Ye, who was killed by Yi Wangyou with an iron sword, was sweating profusely.
Yi Wangyou said: "There are various martial arts tricks in the martial arts, do you think they are for your entertainment? A set of martial arts, so arranged, so designed, can only become a set after a thousand trials and tribulations. Naturally, there are its own set of martial arts. Reason. You have a wide range of skills, and you have learned a lot of subtle tricks. When you encounter ordinary opponents, choose one, and naturally make them ugly. But when you meet real masters, your miscellaneous martial arts won't work."
Tang Ye's mind flashed through countless pictures of past battles, remembering Ming Feizhen's battle records with himself, every time he was not sure which move to use, and he was defeated if he tried again. Not out of this situation.
"How about studying the Fa like this, and teaching you to learn all the martial arts in the world?" Since your master taught you and me Kunlun exercises, didn't he teach you this truth? "
The mouth is talking freely, but the sword is moving faster and faster.
This twelve-way Great Wilderness Sword is the ultimate in Kunlun swordsmanship, and it is no less than Huashan Canglong Sword, Lushan Jianguan's Jinfu Excalibur, or Daluo Mountain's Extreme Sword Classic.
Yi Wangyou is obsessed with kendo and is willing to be lonely. Only after decades of work can we have the cultivation base we have today.
Yi Wangyou shouted loudly.
"To kill the enemy and win, just one move is enough!"
A sword suddenly flew out of the sky, and Tang Ye was already killed and could not move. In this posture, he could not catch the sword no matter what. One knife and one sword had to cross each other, but he was stabbed at the intersection by this sword. With a surge of strength, the blood in the whole body suddenly shook, and it felt as if the internal organs were turned upside down, flying out two feet like a projectile, and spit out a large mouthful of blood when it landed. The blood was bright red, and he had suffered heavy internal injuries.
The Yi Wangyou sword did not stop, and the light in his eyes flickered.
"You didn't get your martial arts right, and you paid me back to my Kunlun faction today!"
When Dugu and the others understood that he was about to kill, it was too late to stop him. Kunlun Qinggong is famous all over the world, not to mention Yiwangyou is the closest to Tangye
"Young man, I cut off your limbs and veins because you stealthily learned the secret skills of my school. This is the reward, don't blame me!"
The Great Wilderness Sword danced and swept in all directions, and four sword shadows appeared from an iron sword, slashing at Tang Ye's limbs respectively.
Hear it locally!
Yi Wangyou flew upside down and slanted, and even flew back eight feet!
Kunlun Qinggong really has no attainments, and it is actually faster to fly backwards than to jump forward.
Hearing Yi Wangyou shout, "Who is making trouble!"
Only then did he know that he was actually beaten back.
"Who is making a fuss here, so that my son can't rest?"
A young man walked downstairs slowly and said loudly, "I am the master here, what are you doing?"
Yi Wangyou was repelled by something unknown just now, but his internal breath was running for a week and he was not injured. He sneered, "I heard that Young Master Zhong met with Qunhao in Jiangnan Town a few days ago, but he nicknamed Qunhao's name after seeing each other. The martial arts weapons are recognized one by one, and even the iron gods of Wudang's longevity are also willing to bow down. They have the reputation of seeing the corners of the book. I want to see and experience..."
"This sword-wielding brother, is it the Kunlun faction who is in charge of Yiwangyouyi, who is known as the Wangyou Sword Fairy?"
"Hey, Yi Mou has long since reported his family name, you..."
The young man continued: "I have heard that the four swords of Luojian Villa Hanmei, Zhiheng, Yingxie, Yeshu, and Aoxue, should be the four."
When Yi Wangyou just arrived here, the four swords of Hanmei were brought by Luo Siming, and he didn't even know him, but he was called out by this young man.
The young man's eyes were like electricity, and he met Luo Si Ming for a moment. Luo Si Ming felt palpitations, and he didn't know where he came from.
But the young man smiled back.