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Chapter 0737
0737
Amidst the heavy sword shadows, Ye Fan's body shifted from side to side. Several trees were swept by the sword gas, and they were directly shattered and swayed and fell.
If it weren't for the rich people's area, no one would pass by during the day, and it would be scary to see this scene.
"Boy! My Shushan's Thirty-Six Swords of Tiangang! Do you still find it interesting!?" Ling Qingfeng's sword is getting faster and faster and stronger, and the sword wind is already strong as if a tornado is about to turn there.
Ling Qingfeng pierced out with a sword. Seeing that he was about to approach Ye Fan's throat, Ye Fan was still on his toes and jumped away.
But Ling Qingfeng stepped on the ground with one foot, and after a volley toss, followed by another sword swing. The sword stroke was impervious to the switch between defense and offense.
Reluctantly, Ye Fan had seen through his swordsmanship long ago, and took a diagonal step to avoid this slash.
The Shushan faction on the side looked weaker and weaker, and their previous confidence in Ling Qingfeng also disappeared.
"This kid... how did he react so fast!?"
"Does he know the swordsmanship of our Shushan? So he prejudged it in advance?"
"Impossible, the mentor's swordsmanship has long since broken away from the shackles of the fixed sword road. They are all on the fly. Even if you know the sword spectrum of Tiangang Thirty-Six Swords, you can't predict it in advance!"
Just when a group of Shushan disciples were very frustrated and puzzled, Ling Qingfeng had also changed his strategy.
"Okay, good reaction speed", Ling Qingfeng no longer chased after him, instead he chose to condense his sword energy and wave two and a half moon arcs towards Ye Fan!
Ye Fan watched the two sword qi attacks, and directly took off, just avoiding the trajectory of the sword qi.
But at this moment, Ling Qingfeng sprinted, and his body lifted a perfect arc with the sword, and the sword rose into the sky!
"Split Dome!"
A huge lightsaber was directly condensed from the ancient sword in his hand, and it rushed sharply into the sky, as if it were about to poke a hole in the sky!
When all the Shushan disciples saw this, they all showed joy, feeling that Ling Qingfeng was finally about to win.
However, Ye Fan did not panic, his feet were facing the sword light that hit, and his legs were directly in the air, a pinch!
Sword Qi was shattered by Ye Fan's legs. Ye Fan's two feet happened to clamp Ling Qingfeng's sword. One leaned back and the sword was taken away!
Ling Qingfeng watched his long sword let go and fell to the ground, while Ye Fan stood there steadily, unharmed!
This sudden blow made Ling Qingfeng staggered and took a step back, and the scene was suddenly quietly audible.
"It's okay, old man, it won't make any sense if you continue to fight." Ye Fan felt a little regretful. For him today, the swordsmanship of the Shushan School really doesn't have much to learn.
Ling Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said: "You have been defending and avoiding from start to finish, and you haven't been serious against me at all!
Although the old man is getting older, he takes every opponent seriously and will go all out in every duel. This is the respect that a warrior should have!
If you want me to stop, unless you beat the old man to the ground, or use your full strength, otherwise, the old man will never give up! ! "
Ye Fan sighed. It seemed that he didn't make a move. This old man really didn't want to stop.
Out of respect, Ye Fan intends to launch an attack.
But as soon as Ye Fan left, his body quickly moved in front of Ling Qingfeng, planning to solve the battle with a palm, suddenly he felt a chill in his back!
"what?!"
Ye Fan dodged and found that the long sword that had fallen on the ground behind him had actually flew up, wrapped in sword energy, and it was just as he killed it from the back!
Ling Qingfeng stretched out his hand and waved, this long sword flew towards Ye Fan again after spinning a circle in midair!
"Imperial swordsmanship!? My teacher learned the swordsmanship?!" When several Shushan disciples saw this scene, they all shouted excitedly, staring in their eyes.
Ye Fan had also heard that the Shushan Sect had a sword technique that could use swords in the air and take people from the top 100 meters away, coming and going like wind.
Because of this skill, the swordsman himself is far away, which is like a bystander. You only need to control the sword to continuously attack, which means that the attacking field of view is wider, and the attacking method is also more flexible.
The sword is guided by sword aura, and at the same time it is fast, its power is inferior to that of ordinary swordsmanship.
However, Ye Fan has never seen anyone practice the swordsmanship. I heard that no one in the Shushan School has been able to learn this skill for many years. From the surprise of these disciples, it can be seen that they are also the first time they have met. arrive!
"Although the old man's swordsmanship has just started, it is already the strongest trick of the old man, boy, look forward to it!"
Ling Qingfeng's sword finger guided the long sword, continuously surrounding Ye Fan in midair, constantly looking for gaps in the attack.
Weapons do not need defense. The sharp sword aura envelops Senhan's sword body, allowing the agility and offensiveness of the sword, the king of short soldiers, to be displayed incisively and vividly!
Ye Fan found that his movement was really blocked by this sword, because Ling Qingfeng was far in control, and he was able to react immediately, making it difficult for him to move as easily as before.
It is as if there is an invisible hand, using a sword to attack in all directions in the void, with no dead ends or loopholes to be found.
For a moment, Ye Fan changed directions back and forth in the open space, while the sword slashed, stabs, and shuttled back and forth in the air, flashing in the air like a stream of electric currents.
Instead of feeling irritable, Ye Fan felt a burst of joy in his heart. He suddenly realized that the sword can still be used like this!
Instead of holding the sword with your hands, the power of the sword is maximized! Because you will never guess how the trajectory of the next sword will change!
Even Ye Fan's sword intent is because of the fixed trajectory, which can be predicted and avoided, and the method of attack is relatively simple.
Although the power of this imperial swordsmanship is incomparable with his sword intent, only in the concept of swordsmanship, it is even better!
However, Ling Qingfeng's sword power is limited, and Yu Jianshu obviously consumes real qi. After more than 30 moves, Ye Fan clearly felt that the speed and power of this sword had dropped.
Ye Fan slammed into it savagely, after breaking through the sword's encirclement, taking advantage of Ling Qingfeng's exhaustion, knocked him to the ground with a palm.
The sword chased it and fell to the ground halfway through.
"Master!" A group of Shushan disciples rushed up and helped Ling Qingfeng up while looking at Ye Fan angrily.
Ling Qingfeng looked dispirited and shook his head, saying that he was okay, and said: "There are talented people from generation to generation, I am really old... Unexpectedly, a young man who has no real energy can have such strength."
Ye Fan smiled sincerely and said, "Elder Ling's swordsmanship has benefited me a lot. The kungfu of the Shushan School is indeed worthy of admiration. I have a chance in the next day. I want to go to Shushan for advice."