Jiang Yixue is going to participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Competition? !
When Ye Feng heard this, he was confused for a moment.
He knew that Jiang Yixiu had never been very interested in ancient martial arts, otherwise he would not have dragged her to watch the ancient martial arts competition, hoping to make her more interested in practicing ancient martial arts.
But Ye Feng's idea was limited to watching. He never thought of letting Jiang Yixiu participate in the competition, and he never thought that Jiang Yixiu would take the initiative to propose to participate in the ancient martial arts competition.
But soon, Ye Feng realized that the reason why Jiang Yixiu took the initiative to propose to participate in the competition was probably because of Li Yanzhi.
Although he deliberately did not provoke any woman in the past two days, he still learned from Lan Ling'er that Li Yanzhi and Jiang Yixiu were fighting openly and secretly, and wanted to compete with each other in everything.
Perhaps it was because Li Yanzhi was going to participate in the ancient martial arts competition that Jiang Yixiu also said she wanted to sign up for the competition.
"And I want to take first place! You have to help me!"
But before Ye Feng's surprise subsided, Jiang Yixue gnashed her teeth and said angrily: "I want to let some people know that I just don't want to practice ancient martial arts. As long as I am willing to work hard, no one can be my opponent. I must win first place in the competition!"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly.
Jiang Yixiu's current cultivation level is only at the late Xuan level, and she has no practical experience at all. It is no exaggeration to say that it is wishful thinking for her to use such strength to sprint for the first place in the Xuan level group.
Not to mention, the contestants in this competition are all elites sent by well-known sects in the ancient martial arts world such as Fangcun Mountain and Taiyi Sect.
"Don't you want to help me?" Seeing Ye Feng silent for a long time, Jiang Yixue raised her eyebrows and said.
"Of course I'll help you. I was just thinking about how to help you get first place."
It was rare for Jiang Yixue to show interest in practicing ancient martial arts, so how could Ye Feng discourage her from doing so? He waved his hand hastily and said, "How about this, let's not sleep tonight. I'll teach you a few moves for you to use in the competition tomorrow."
Jiang Yixue nodded excitedly, then went into the room with Ye Feng.
What kind of martial arts should I teach Jiang Yixue
After entering the room, Ye Feng frowned. Although he had quite a few skills, they were not quick methods and could not be mastered overnight. In particular, most of them were not suitable for Jiang Yixue to use.
More importantly, the ancient martial arts competition does not prohibit the use of weapons. In order to teach Jiang Yixue kung fu, there must be matching weapons.
But the competition will begin tomorrow, and it is too late to refine weapons now.
"I'll teach you a set of sword techniques. Please take note of them and show them to me later."
After thinking for a while, Ye Feng decided to teach the Misty Rain Sword Technique to Jiang Yixiu.
This sword technique is light and erratic. Not only is it extremely powerful, but it will also be extremely beautiful if Jiang Yixiu performs it.
More importantly, with the flying sword in hand, Jiang Yixue's life can be guaranteed and she will not be harmed by other people's magical weapons.
However, what he wanted to teach was not the authentic Misty Rain Sword Technique, but a modified version that he had thought about, which would allow Jiang Yixiu to use it to fight against others even when she was unable to wield the sword.
The Misty Rain sword technique was extremely exquisite. Even after being simplified by Ye Feng and becoming a bit more ordinary, the lethality of each move was still extremely great. Moreover, the moves were gorgeous and light, which made Jiang Yixiu feel refreshed.
With one teaching and one imparting, the night passed quickly.
Ye Feng couldn't help but marvel at this teaching. He had to admit that the sisters Jiang Yixue and Jiang Yuxin seemed to be born to practice ancient martial arts.
Jiang Yixue's understanding of swordsmanship was immediate. After Ye Feng practiced it a few times, Jiang Yixue mastered the essence of this simplified version of the Misty Rain Swordsmanship and performed each move in an orderly manner.
More importantly, the light swordsmanship coupled with Jiang Yixiu's extraordinary appearance gave people the feeling of a sword fairy descending to the mortal world.
Fairies cannot be desecrated, but there are not so many rules for fairies in one’s own home.
So during this night, the sword-fighting instruction was spent in the shaking bed for a long period of time.
At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, Jiang Yuxin finally arrived from the capital. When the little girl learned that her elder sister was also going to participate in the ancient martial arts competition, her eyes almost fell to the ground in shock.
After seeing Li Yanzhi and looking at her extremely hot body, Jiang Yuxin, like Jiang Yixue, showed strong hostility in her eyes.
But soon, when Lan Ling'er pulled her to the rooftop to compete, the little girl became even less happy.
After Lan Ling'er accepted Chi You's inheritance, she changed almost every day. The days when she was suppressed and beaten by Jiang Yuxin were gone forever. Although she is not her opponent now, it took Jiang Yuxin hundreds of moves in a fierce battle before she finally won the victory.
After all this fuss, it was already noon and the ancient martial arts competition was about to begin.
At Ye Feng's command, he and Du Zhong led a large group of troops and attacked Huashan.
The scenic spot that was once crowded with tourists has become deserted due to an official order. Apart from the ancient warriors, no one comes here anymore.
He actually came alive!
When Taoist Chongxu saw Ye Feng appearing with a large group of beautiful girls and a big smile on his face, his heart, which had been in a state of anxiety because Lingxu had not returned all night, immediately skipped a beat.
Lingxu was sent by him to attack and kill Ye Feng, but at this moment Ye Feng appeared, but Lingxu was nowhere to be seen. There was only one reason for this: Lingxu failed last night and might even have been injured!
As for the possibility that Lingxu was killed by Ye Feng, Chongxu didn't even consider it.
Although Ye Feng defeated Mo Er, who was in the late Heaven level, he didn't think that at Ye Feng's age, he could defeat Ling Xu, who was at the peak of Heaven level and had been famous for a long time!
What puzzled him was that if Lingxu was injured, why didn't he return to Shangqingmen to recuperate.
"Master Chongxu, it seems that all the people from Shangqing Sect are not here yet. I wonder where Master Lingxu is?"
At this moment, Du Zhong walked up to Taoist Chongxu with a smile and asked jokingly.
Although there was a warm smile on his face, Du Zhong's eyes were as cold as ice.
Before coming to Huashan, Ye Feng had told Du Zhong about what happened last night. Taiyi Sect did not attack Ye Feng, but Shangqing Sect took the lead, which surprised Du Zhong. Especially when he thought of Taoist Chongxu's warm smile last night, he felt that this person was more cunning than a fox and more vicious than a wolf.
"Lingxu was sent out by me to do something, and he hasn't come back yet." Taoist Chongxu saw Du Zhong getting angry and forced a smile.
"Did you send Taoist Lingxu to Canglong Ridge to do some work? This is not good. When I passed by Canglong Ridge last night, I picked up a broken sword with the word Lingxu engraved on it."
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly smiled faintly, grabbed two broken swords from his bag with his backhand, and threw them in front of Taoist Chongxu with a clink.
Under the bright sunlight, the two words "Lingxu" written on the sword blade next to the hilt sparkled brightly in the sun, making Taoist Chongxu dizzy.
The Shangqing Sect was founded on the sword. As long as the sword is there, the person is there. If the sword dies, the person dies!
Now that the broken sword was on the ground, how could he not know that Lingxu was probably drinking tea with the predecessors of Shangqing Sect in the underground