That night, Yin Biyue waited for a long time before coming to Luo Mingchuan to say 'OK'.
So he carefully folded the thin and sharp gauntlet and put it in his sleeves. Luo Mingchuan was a bit embarrassed to laugh or cry, feeling as if he had been confiscated by Mr. Xi in the school for cheating cheat sheets.
After that, the two of them tacitly did not mention this matter.
Yin Biyue's test was the first among the three, and the closer the time came, the more calm he became. Even Yihujian still does not accept his true essence.
On the day of playing, his mood was as calm as a lake, and he couldn't bear the waves.
When the Cangya Mountain disciples walked from the edge of Qiuhu to the center of the city, the crowd separated from both sides, and countless eyes fell on them, and on Yin Biyue. But after the previous two competitions, there was more respect and awe in people's eyes.
From Yecheng to the foot of Chongming Mountain, a crowd of people followed from afar, but there was no whispering discussion.
Whether they are ordinary people or practitioners, they all feel that they are about to witness a major event that may go down in history.
Yesterday, a disciple of the Qinglu Sword Sect checked the arena's protective formation again. This morning, the arena was crowded with people. On the east stand, there were six elders with high levels and cultivation from various sects, and one Ye Cheng worshipped them.
In the crowd of people, Yin Biyue and Zhong Shan took the stage. stand opposite.
Everyone is waiting for what they have to say in this moment, even if it's a self-introduction. It is a pity that these two are taciturn and are destined to disappoint many spectators.
Zhong Shan raised the sword flat to his forehead, held one end in each hand, and then bowed.
Yin Biyue saluted like him.
Different from the usual bowing hands, they all chose the most formal and solemn etiquette at this time.
The two were of the same height, so the two swords also stopped at the same height.
The sword is in its sheath, not showing its edge.
But leaning on the lake began to shake.
The dense collision between the blade and the sheath, like a shower hitting a golden lotus, humming non-stop.
At this moment, it was unbelievable that Yin Biyue felt its emotions.
The sound of the sword sound was like a stern question - there is no hero when you make Shuzi famous? !
It is drinking the wind and rain sword!
Under Baopu Bagua sword, the sword did not respond, and when Shuanglan sword embraced the moon, the sword only vibrated gently.
But at this moment, just because it was placed at the same height as the wind and rain sword, it became unwilling and angry, and the sword body trembled uncontrollably.
Originally it was not unresponsive, but disdainful.
No one knew about these quietly occurring changes. Some people heard the vibration of the Yihu Sword in its sheath and thought that Yin Biyue was gaining momentum.
Even Zhong Shan felt that it was just a pause. After seeing the ceremony, when Yin Biyue stood up again, something was different.
But he has a firm mind and will not panic because of the opponent's change.
Qingming suddenly rose, the wind and rain sword came out of its sheath, and the wind whistled past!
Almost at the same moment, the Yihu Sword was unsheathed, and the sound was like a crane!
It completely overcame the fierce wind, so the sound of this sword echoed in the wilderness!
The disciples in the audience didn't expect that at the beginning of the show, there was such a big momentum just for the battle of Jianming, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.
The elder of the Qinglu Sword Sect in the stands shook his head, "In one go, it fades again, and then it's exhausted... It really is a young man's temperament, and he can't hold his breath."
People with rich combat experience all agree with him.
The two took off at the same time, and Zhong Shan's sword breathed faster and fell first. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a trick of 'warm rain, clear wind and early breaking of the freezing', such as light wind and drizzle in early spring.
This is the gesture of Feng Yujian. Can't say good, can't say bad, just too neutral and peaceful.
There are many ways to take this sword, and there are at least twenty people in the audience who can use different methods to resolve it.
But Yin Biyue didn't plan to resolve it.
The true essence enters the sword, like a stream flowing through the river that is still dry. The Yihu Sword seemed to have become a part of his arm.
Countless boulders that were pressed against the chest day and night, once shattered, how happy is it? ! Why not have fun? !
So he tapped his toes lightly, took the sword up, and the sword edge was pressed down, like a white crane breaking out of the wind and rain!
The two swords met, and the energy surged between the collisions, and the morning mist retreated!
The true essence that splashed from the sword's edge, like a spark burning wild, landed on the ring, making a 'chichi-' sound.
"Heju Cloud!"
The same move, the power is like a world apart from before, which makes people unbelievable.
But still not enough.
When the two swords touched, Yin Biyue turned over and fell to the ground, and the severe pain spread to the meridians along the wrist, like a fire burning through the wilderness.
Yu Guang saw the position of the elm tree by the table. Compared to before, the place where he landed was half an inch behind.
And Zhong Shan, still standing in the same place.
Few people find this kind of details, but the Ye Cheng worshiper saw it and shook his head invisibly.
The realm gap represents the gap between the real yuan output, which is an unchangeable fact.
Yin Biyue suddenly calmed down and started calculating again.
His mind turned around, and only at the moment he landed, he fired his sword again.
Zhong Shan frowned slightly.
Cautious and meticulous, good at calculation - this was his original judgment on Yin Biyue. Just like the competition with He Lai, all the previous ones were controlled by others in order to find flaws and defeat the enemy with one move.
But the sword just now seemed to have no plans at all, it was just a matter of interest.
Not in either case of his reckoning with this fight.
The rhythm was disrupted, and both sides returned to the same starting point again.
Only in an instant, Yin Biyue's sword arrived.
The sword body was covered with a soft halo, drawing an arc in the air, smooth and colorful, as if the morning mist was also attracted by the beauty of this sword, and gathered under his sword, like the wind and smoke on the river.
The sword is in his hands, like a river of spring water, but the sword light flies, and it has reached the front door of Zhongshan!
"'Smoke cage cold water'!"
Everyone didn't understand why the Yihu Sword was strangely calm after the swift and violent 'Heju Cloud'. Back to the original warm, rainy and sunny atmosphere.
This sword light was not so powerful and terrifying, on the contrary, it had a kind of beauty that was astonishing, but Zhong Shan took two steps back.
After two steps, he picked up his wrist and dropped the sword, but just held a sword flower, as if standing in the night pool and waving his sleeves to disperse the wind and smoke on the river.
It is the closing potential of the Wind and Rain Sword - 'The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return'.
Light as a swallow, but determined to go. Spread your wings on the smoky cold river.
Many people in the audience were confused and inexplicable.
Without the turmoil of real yuan hedging, without the earth-shattering sword stance, what are Zhong Shan and Yin Biyue doing
The disciples of the various sects who have cultivated a little longer have opened their mouths to clarify their doubts.
"Senior Brother Yin's sword 'Smoke Cage Cold Water' looks light, but the flying sword light is accurate within a millimeter, both in angle and distance, blocking Senior Brother Zhong's path, like a fog blocking the cold river. "
"Senior Brother Zhong does not advance, but retreats. The two-step position is excellent. He found a flaw of one in a hundred, and broke the fog with 'slanting wind and drizzle without returning'."
Zhong Shan pierced the fog with a sword, turned his wrists and stabbed diagonally, and his body was steep and fast, like a fluttering flying feather.
There was no sword whistling, only a gust of breeze.
Although the two of them changed their moves quickly, they did not see a swift and fierce battle, instead they were as smooth as running clouds and flowing water.
Cangya swordsmanship 'Wind over the cold pond' is the first style of Yuyi swordsmanship.
For a time, the arena seemed to change the seasons, the spring rain was like wine and smoke, and the precipitous spring cold was accompanied by the slightly cool spring rain.
But there are still people who can see the undercurrents beneath the beautiful peace.
"The two of them are extremely precise in their swordsmanship. Not a single bit of excess True Essence was wasted, and they began to calculate and break the game when the other side made a sword."
"Both of them are using their swords and breaking swords at the least cost to fight for the moment when the other party is the first to reveal their flaws."
"Whoever's sword is one point behind, whose calculation is one step behind, the situation will change in an instant!"
But there are still people who don't understand why Zhong Shan's realm is higher than Yin Biyue's, why he also uses such a cautious approach
Song Tang laughed and explained to Cheng Tianyu, "Both spirit and real energy are consumed at an even rate, and opponents are the least likely to break through."
This is the safest way.
When Yin Biyue's consciousness and true essence were not enough to support his calculations and swordsmanship, the only winner would be Zhong Shan.
In the final analysis, it is still a gap in realm, and it is nothing.
More than forty moves passed, and the battle entered a strange rhythm. Yin Biyue did not use the Cold Water Sword Art, and Zhong Shan did not use the Wind and Rain Sword.
Their sword stance is very smooth and looks very beautiful.
The grass grows and the warbler flies, the miscellaneous peanut tree.
Time passed quietly, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky. Appreciating such a battle is almost enjoyable, and many people are slightly relieved. Waiting silently for the final result.
The next moment, someone looked slightly surprised, "Is the wind blowing?"
Why can't you feel it offstage
All I could see was the wind blowing through the branches and leaves of the elm tree stretching to the stage, blowing up the hem of Yin Biyue's robe, floating Zhong Shan's drooping sleeves, and flicking the blade of his sword.
Then the sword edge spun lightly and stabbed down suddenly!
The wind is blowing! The elm tree bent down fiercely!
Zhong Shan's toes lightly jumped up high, and his robes swept up in the wind like a cloud!
It turned out that it wasn't the wind, it was the wind and rain sword's sword power that really started.
The mountain and rain are about to come and the wind is full of buildings.
Luo Mingchuan's pupils shrank slightly.
There is only one possibility for Zhong Shan to take the lead: Junior and brother have revealed flaws.
Many people thought of this, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.
The situation will change in the next moment!
Yin Biyue's expression remained unchanged, his figure moved slightly and disappeared out of thin air, his footwork was extremely fast, as if he was vain in the wind.
But at this time, the arena was full of wind, and the stage was full of swordsmanship.
Where can it be avoided
He knew very well what kind of sword he was going to face for a long time.
But he couldn't make a move under the opponent's sword move, there was no difference between forty moves and four hundred moves.
The original plans were all scrapped, because Zhong Shan was much stronger than he imagined.
That can only make the opponent take off.
There is only one way to break the deadlock. So he has a flaw.
The audience could not feel the wind, but I heard the wind whistling, and the sound of flying sand and stone, as if the sound of the wind was echoing and shaking in the sea of consciousness. The disciple with a weaker cultivation subconsciously covered his ears.
The sword whistling in the wind is shrill! Don't go to the phantom, but stab straight into the void!
In the puzzled eyes of everyone, a blood mist sprayed out from the void!
The blood flower fell on the ring, and the white mist splashed with a 'chi la' sound, which actually burned the stone platform with black marks.
It is the fiery and violent real essence in the sword.
Zhong Shan found Yin Biyue's location.
A sword pierced the body-protecting essence, straight into the flesh.
Yin Biyue emerged from the void, with flesh and blood flying from his left arm on his white Taoist robe, and his face was extremely pale.
The eyes are surprisingly bright.
His sword has come a foot in front of Zhong Shan!
The wind suddenly calmed down, and the chill was everywhere.
The splashes of blood congealed into frost.
At the price of a bone-piercing sword injury, he exchanged for the opportunity to strike a sword.
Thousands of deductions, all in this sword!