In the next few days, Yin Biyue and the three went to see Zhong Shan's competition, and spent the rest of the time concentrating on cultivation.
Until this day, it was Yin Biyue's turn to play.
The one who fought against him was Lianjian Zong Chen Yi, who was born under the holy gate of Lianjian Asia.
This is the second battle between Sword Saint disciples and Yasheng disciples after Duan Chongxuan and Cheng Tianyu.
Chen Yi had good luck in drawing lots in the past, and the gap between his opponent and him was too great, so he won easily without showing any clever tricks. Several battles were not very observable and did not cause any sensation.
This is the first time he has encountered a strong enemy.
Chen Yi and Chu Huan, one martial cultivator and the other spiritual cultivator, are the most likely people in the Lianjian Sect to break flowers and win the championship.
No matter what the reason was, there were a lot of people in the Lianjian Sect in the ring on this day.
The purple gowns were connected together under the ring, like a sea of blue waves.
The seats in the stands were also changed, because there was a half-step Mahayana powerhouse from the Lianjian Sect.
The temporary presence of the big man should have attracted attention, but unexpectedly, almost everyone looked behind the female elder of the Lianjian Sect.
There stood a little girl.
The purple long gown with wide sleeves floated in the morning breeze, and the morning glow plated a touch of gold on her jade-like face. She is like a slender lilac, budding, and the fragrance is full of flowers before the flowering period.
The stands are so high that many people can only see a vague outline.
Even so, there will be an inexplicable intuition, thinking that she is a one-of-a-kind beauty.
"Is this Qu Pile of Cigarettes?"
"It's really beautiful... Is she here to see Senior Brother Chen?"
The disciples of the Lianjian Sect all showed their proud expressions.
The deacon disciples of the Qinglu Sword Sect also looked at the beauty in the distance and forgot to start.
As for the two protagonists of this battle, they seem to have been temporarily forgotten by the world.
The two stood facing each other, and it was suitable to say something.
It was Chen Yi who spoke first.
"Brother Yin, I know you. After graduating from Lanyuan Academy two years ago, I joined my tutor. When I was in the school, I read your 'Specialist' academic paper "The Useful Theory of Miscellaneous Learning"."
Yin Biyue listened quietly and nodded in greeting. Before a battle begins, the other party talks about old things, naturally not to draw closer to each other.
Chen Yi continued, "So, I've been under my tutor for only two years. If I lose to you today, it's not that the teacher's teaching is not good, but that I am not as good as you in my school."
Yin Bi said, "It makes sense."
It does make sense.
It was as if he had never even seen the face of a swordsman, and his practice of swordsmanship depended entirely on self-study. If you lose to others, it is not a bad thing for the Sword Saint Sect.
Chen Yi smiled.
His temperament is calm, his facial features are not outstanding, and the slightly flashy long gown of Lian Jianzong is also worn by him.
If such a person is walking on the street, no one will ever think that he is a disciple of a saint.
"Having said that, if I lose, it will always be detrimental to Master's reputation..." He laughed, suddenly giving birth to unbelievable brilliance, unparalleled confidence and pride, "So, today I have to beat you first. ."
Yin Biyue didn't speak, just looked at the elm tree beside the stage.
After the battle between him and He Lai, the tall elm tree withered in half, and later, under the influence of Chu Huan's Rejuvenation Art of Withered Tree, it regained its vitality.
Now the delicate green shoots tremble in the morning wind, as if returning to the early spring.
The powerhouse of the half-step Mahayana came, and so did the consciousness of the Mahayana.
He broke off an elm branch and couldn't help thinking, what would he do if he met Zhong Shan in the future
Are you going to break a branch and fight
But right now, he didn't want the other party to misunderstand, and explained, "I didn't mean to humiliate you."
Others may not believe this, but Chen Yi also came from an academy and has read articles written by Yin Biyue. At this time, he looked at the other party's eyes, and felt that the other party must have difficulties and it was inconvenient to draw the sword, so he said, "It's okay, but I took advantage."
The deacon disciple of the Qinglu Sword Sect shouted, "Yin Biyue of Cangya Mountain to Lianjian Zong Chen Yi—"
The two formally greeted each other.
The eyes of everyone in the audience finally fell on both sides of the battle, and they were surprised to find that the disciples of the Sword Saint were not ready to draw their swords.
But because of Yin Biyue's performance in the last game, this time no one said that he was overpowering, but felt that this was a kind of confidence and pride.
Luo Mingchuan frowned slightly, he had an intuition that the younger brother did not draw the sword, it was not pride, but that drawing the sword would cause problems.
The female elder of the Lianjian Sect in the stands also frowned and said to the little girl behind her, "Even if you are unmatched in self-confidence, you can't give up your advantages. You don't want to learn from him in the future."
"Aunt, I know." The little girl smiled lightly, like a bright pearl, but not dazzling, just made people feel very comfortable.
Based on her cultivation, there is no reason to stand here, but she came to watch the battle with the elders above the minor level.
Because she is Qu Pile of Cigarettes.
The only daughter of Yasheng Qujiang, the uncrowned princess of the Lianjian Sect.
Qudui Yanmian agreed, but looking at the white-haired boy standing with broken branches in the field, he felt that his spirit was high and he was really happy. Of course, her junior brother Chen Yi drew his sword and slashed straight, and he was extremely unrestrained.
Chen Yi used a knife.
The knife is four feet long, made of Shen Xingsha and Wanlian refined steel, the masterpiece 'Shuanglan'.
For thousands of years after the Sword Master became famous, the martial arts in the world respected the sword, and the rest of the weapons were the last. If it weren't for a 'water-breaking knife' Yan Xing, almost no one in the world would be able to find a strong man with a knife.
Chen Yi's knife, like his people, from the start to the knife, is quite satisfactory, neither fast nor slow, can't pick out mistakes and has no glory.
With a distance of more than ten feet, he slashed straight at Yin Biyue.
This knife, as the beginning of the much-anticipated battle, really made people feel a little disappointed from the bottom of their hearts. No one sees anything as dashing as Qudui Yan.
Yin Biyue, who was facing the blade, looked slightly stern.
From the moment Chen Yi took off, an incomparably powerful breath overflowed from between the blades, like waves in the ocean, blowing towards him.
Although the knife was not fast, the waves of ten thousand feet rose from the ground and came from where the blade swept, and it would drown the entire arena in an instant.
Yin Biyue stood on the stage with the elm branch in front of him, like a lonely boat in an angry sea, with fireflies in the long night.
At this moment, he clearly realized that even if he could retreat under He Lai's Baopu Bagua sword, he would not be able to avoid Chen Yi's 'broad sea'.
There is no way to avoid it.
Yin Biyue flew up with the tip of his toes, and the tender leaves on the elm branch scattered, but they were blocked by the turbulent energy in the air and did not fall.
Among the dancing elm leaves in the sky, thin branches face heavy long swords.
boom-
The swords collided, and there was a loud bang, like a storm crashing on the shore!
Those who were a little weaker in the audience immediately felt pain in their eardrums, and they were busy with luck and real energy to resist.
It was not until Yin Bi crossed the sword that people realized the power of Chen Yi's sword.
There is no swiftness, no brilliance, no sharpness, only power.
Pure power.
Many people are just beginning to understand the chicness in Quduiyan's eyes. So shocked speechless.
How does a lone boat stop the sea? How do fireflies illuminate the night
Yin Bi lowered his wrist and dragged his sword, the elm branch flew over the blade, sparks and sawdust splashed like waves.
Splitting the sea and breaking the waves, the roar echoed endlessly in one breath, because it was too rapid, it sounded like a sudden noise, as if someone was about to split the sea abruptly.
He has already made twenty-one swords, but Chen Yi only used one.
Elder Lianjianzong praised in a succinct manner, "Good sword."
The half-step Mahayana will naturally not be moved by the sword force of the barrier-breaking realm.
What she saw was the sword intent.
Unlike swords, knives were one of the first weapons to appear in human hands because of simplicity.
Knives are used for chopping wood for hunting, and for killing chickens and sheep.
Chen Yi's knife is very simple, but sometimes, extreme simplicity means power.
Quduiyan also thinks this knife is very good.
As a classmate taught by master, she naturally knew that this was Chen Yi's strongest sword.
Unexpectedly, he would use it without hesitation at the beginning of the battle.
It has to be said that timing is the best.
The true essence is abundant and the fighting spirit is blazing, so that the sword can be perfectly urged.
Fighting a rabbit with a tiger is still using all your strength. Since it is a battle, it should be the strongest move as soon as you make a move.
This shows that he not only knows the sword, but also knows how to fight.
Luo Mingchuan was one of the first people to see the sea.
With a calm expression on his face, he stared at the ring, his hands covered under his wide sleeves clenched into fists.
The sword was separated, and the elm branch in Yin Biyue's hand became shorter, but he noticed that it was only one knuckle in length.
The waves receded, and the brown reefs and winding beaches showed their grim looks.
The castration of Chen Yi's first knife has been exhausted, and the second knife has not yet arrived.
A few moments was enough to make Yin Biyue's body slightly weak and escape from the edge of the blade.
The whole body's true essence is poured out, and the consciousness is rapidly consumed, not only the body shape, but also the breath completely disappeared on the ring!
Exclamations and gasps sounded one after another, "Treading mountains and rivers!"
It turned out that this is the real mountain and river.
Yin Biyue and He Lai used only one tenth of it.
Chen Yi's expression remained unchanged, and the angle and speed of the knife did not hesitate for a moment.
As if in his eyes, whether the opponent disappears or not has nothing to do with him.
There was only a knife in his eyes.
He withdrew the knife and retreated, standing the knife in front of him.
If in the past thousand years, only ten people have read "Introduction to Treading Mountains and Rivers" in the university library, then Chen Yi is one tenth.
Whether it is space mystery or star trajectory prediction, it is based on the most powerful method of Mr. Zhangyuan - calculation.
He didn't learn to 'tread mountains and rivers', but he understood it. This is enough.
He knew that with Yin Biyue's current state, this level of intense consumption of spiritual consciousness could not support half a cup of tea.
The blade of the blade was as bright as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky, and the strands of flowing clouds flew by.
After the 'broad sea', there is the 'sky'.
Countless knife lights shot out, and sharp lines cut apart every inch of space on the arena.
In Yin Biyue's non-stop calculation of tens of thousands of steps, don't say mistakes, as long as you take one step slowly, a knife light will come to him and draw a bloody shadow.
This knife complements each other and is natural and smooth, which is in line with the aesthetics of practitioners.
Everyone felt that Chen Yi's response was superb.
Under the blue sky, where to hide