"who are you?"
Yang Junping looked at the woman fighting with him in front of him with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
And just more than ten feet in front of him, a huge pig demon fell to the ground. There were two sword wounds on his body, one of which was in the abdomen. It was the process of Yang Junping's fight with the Jugang pig demon. Among them, there are two jagged swords left behind.
The second one was on the neck. This was the pig demon's fatal wound. When Yang Junping had just gained the upper hand, the woman who was fighting with him suddenly fell from the sky and killed the pig demon with just one sword strike.
After the woman killed the pig demon, facing Yang Junping who was as alert as a formidable enemy, she just smiled, and then used her flying sword to attack Yang Junping, who was dozens of feet away.
"Who are you?"
Yang Junping only had time to ask, and then he had to control the jagged swords to fight with the female cultivator in front of him.
Ever since Yang Junping advanced to the real person realm, trained the jagged swords as his natal magic weapon, and mastered the secret technique of using the two swords to display different sword skills, he has never been defeated in regular battles with monks of the same level. He is proud of it. He is as arrogant as Yang Junhao, but he also admits that when his cultivation level has been reduced to that of Yang Junping, the only way to defeat him is to use the Seven Yang Flowing Fire Technique!
The female cultivator ignored Yang Junping's shouts and asked. A flying sword shook in the air and turned into three sword shadows. They brought out a cold sword intention from different directions and attacked Yang directly. The key to Jun Ping.
The female cultivator killed the pig demon in the Jugang Realm with her sword before, which made Yang Junping feel uncertain. However, although this time the attack was sharp, it also made him breathe a sigh of relief. The cultivator in front of him also showed only Hua Gang. With his level of cultivation, I think that the previous sword strike was more of a surprise after he attracted the attention of the pig demon.
Although this sword fight came out of nowhere, the opponent launched a fierce attack as soon as he came up, and Yang Junping had to brace himself to deal with it with all his strength.
Although Yang Junping's Gufeng Sword Technique is incomplete, it still has a complete inheritance of spiritual-level swordsmanship and magical powers. In addition to the Thin Stone Sword Technique, there is also a set that is not suitable but is still barely usable. It was obtained from the original Xiong Sword Technique. The family's inheritance of swordsmanship, as well as some low-level swordsmanship and magical powers collected by Yang over the years, allowed him to perform a variety of dazzling changes with his two-handed sword.
The greatness of Yang Junping's swordsmanship does not lie in how high his swordsmanship is, nor in the power of his swordsmanship, but in his ability to control two different swordsmanships while distracted. The opponent often seems to be surrounded by two people. , and they are two people who work together very well.
But this time, Yang Junping really encountered an opponent of the same level. The female cultivator in front of him only had one flying sword, and all of them used spiritual swordsmanship like him. Even though she had obviously mastered a variety of swordsmanship and magical powers and was good at fighting. She can switch freely during the process, but no matter how quickly her sword skills change, she can only use one kind of sword skills when she is really facing the enemy.
But it happened that such a female cultivator was in an inextricable fight with Yang Junping from the very beginning. Even as time went by, the female cultivator gradually tended to gain the upper hand.
This fight can be said to have made Yang Junping extremely frustrated. It is not that his swordsmanship was suppressed during the display of his magical powers. On the contrary, Yang Junping felt that his state at this time had reached an unprecedented level. His strength had already reached an unprecedented level. To the extreme, he even felt like he was wielding a sword
The potential of his magical abilities has been further stimulated, and he has maximized his own strength!
However, the advantage he expected to have the upper hand did not appear. On the contrary, he felt a slight suppression!
This reminded Yang Junping of his original fight with Yang Junshan. When he returned to Xishan from Linjun, Yang Junshan had suppressed his own cultivation to the Huagang realm. There had been several conflicts between the two brothers. From the discussion, Yang Junshan also gave him this feeling of oppression with his cultivation of the same level.
But the pressure they put on him was completely different!
Yang Junshan's kind of suppression is an inner suppression, an absolute suppression of force. When he has the same cultivation level and only uses spiritual magic, his magical power is more powerful and the timing of its use is more accurate. The control is more subtle, giving people an unparalleled, desperate and suffocating feeling.
But the suppression brought to him by the female cultivator in front of him was that her swordsmanship was more exquisitely displayed. This was an all-round suppression that depended on the level of swordsmanship. In the face of the swordsmanship of this female cultivator, Yang Junping The swordsmanship she performed was as clumsy as a child's prank. Her swordsmanship gave people a feeling of being ashamed of themselves, not daring to control flying swords anymore, and shameless to use swordsmanship again.
This is a kind of external suppression, purely based on the swordsmanship itself!
"who are you?"
Yang Junping finally found a chance to breathe and looked at the other party with a confused expression.
The female cultivator let out a chuckle like a silver bell, and the flying swords in her hands flew more densely in the mid-air, just like countless raindrops falling from the mid-air, so dense that it made people feel unable to resist.
Yang Junping roared, and the jagged swords soared up in the air, bumping around him all the way, barely opening up a space just big enough around him to prevent the surrounding dense sword light like raindrops from penetrating.
However, the sword light that was originally like dense rain suddenly became like a wave, and one wave after another surged towards Yang Junping.
Yang Junping tried his best, and although he barely resisted every time, he had to retreat more than ten feet every time, and the space around him was also constantly shrinking.
Just when his swordsmanship had reached its limit and was about to be completely crushed by the opponent's swordsmanship, the overwhelming sword light suddenly stopped and disappeared in mid-air.
At this time, Yang Junping was panting and sweating profusely. He looked as embarrassed as possible. Seeing the sword light that he had just obtained to suppress him in all directions sink into the body of the female cultivator dozens of feet away, a look of confusion appeared on his face. With a fearful expression, he asked for the third time: "Who are you, sir, and why do you want to attack me?"
This time the woman finally spoke, but she did not answer his question, but asked: "Are you from the Yang family? Who are you, Yang Junshan?"
Yang Junping looked solemn and stared at the female cultivator in front of him but did not answer.
The female cultivator nodded knowingly and said: "It seems that he is indeed a monk from the Yang family. I heard that the Yang family's cultivation inheritance originated from the Shaotian Sect, but there are not many monks who practice earth swordsmanship. Your solitary Haven’t you mastered the Fengjian Jue yet?”