Don't be a dead man

Chapter 157 I Only Demonstrate Once

The blue-purple sword energy condensed into a huge sword that soared into the sky, and then slashed down.

At this moment, Ye Chu finally believed that Yi Tian should follow the path of Yujianshu.

A sword fell, and the pitch-black shadow faced the giant sword without fear, but was submerged in the sword energy for a moment.

Yi Tianxing's face changed slightly in mid-air, and his hands moved together a little bit. The falling trend of the giant sword just stagnated slightly, and then continued to fall.

The pitch-black figure in front of Ye Chu's eyes, together with Ye Chu, was submerged by the sword energy at the same time.

Yi Tianxing didn't hold back his hand, so after the sword fell, the ground behind Ye Chu was split open, and as far as his eyes could see, even the mountain gate opposite the Guangmingding Hall was destroyed by the sword.

This sword is indeed a bit too domineering!

Everyone was staring blankly at the sword slowly dissipating, and Yi Tianxing landed a handsome sword retracting action, and the whole process was crisp and neat.Zhou Zhiruo stared blankly at Yi Tianxing who had withdrawn his sword and turned back. The strength of the two daughters fighting for husband just now disappeared in an instant.

"This is the real Eight Swords Flying Together?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but mutter, "Can I really cultivate to this level, Ye Chu?"

This question seemed to be asking herself, but Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but pronounce Ye Chu's name at the end.There is no other reason, but simply because Ye Chu always regrets Zhou Zhiruo's talent along the way, and praises the power of the eight swords flying together.Once upon a time, Zhou Zhiruo didn't believe Ye Chu's words, but seeing her today, Zhou Zhiruo's confidence that was born of stubbornness was instantly destroyed.

There is a saying that goes well, making friends with geniuses can improve yourself.But making friends with evildoers can only hurt oneself.Yi Tianxing's talent is definitely the most evil among evildoers. If it weren't for this, how could he, who was chasing girls all over the world, comprehend the Eight Swords Flying Together.

You know, how much effort Yi Jifeng spent and still only practiced the first seven of the eight famous sword moves....

After a long time, there was finally a sound of breathing from the entrance of the main hall, and everyone present seemed to finally realize that they could actually breathe.

"Clap clap clap!"

The applause was clear but soothing. Accompanied by the same soothing sound of footsteps, everyone immediately turned their heads to see Zhang Zhenren walking slowly.The crowd immediately parted ways, and Zhang Sanfeng walked slowly to the door, with a nostalgic smile on his face, seeing Yi Tianxing turning back and smiling at himself, he spoke immediately.

"I haven't seen Senior Yi make a move in a hundred years, but seeing him now, Senior Yi's Eight Swords Flying together is still as amazing as it was a hundred years ago!"

Yi Tianxing laughed happily: "Junbao, why can't it be Nine Swords?"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were filled with surprise: "Senior Yi, did you realize a sword by yourself?"

"Predecessors can create the famous sword eight styles, why can't I add another sword to the famous sword eight styles, making it a famous sword nine styles?"

"Congratulations to Senior Yi. I used to be complacent about the boxing and swordsmanship I created, but it seems that I still can't catch up with Senior Yi." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and smiled.

Say something to each other, these two old men who have lived for more than 100 years actually chatted on this occasion.But everyone present had no intention of talking at all, and there was no room for them to interrupt the chat between these two big shots!
Fortunately, Yi Tianxing still remembered Zhou Zhiruo who was on the side. After chatting with Zhang Junbao for a few words, he turned his head to look at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Just now is the last sword and eight swords of the famous eight moves. Back then, my nephew Yi Jifeng learned it for a long time. I still haven’t fully comprehended this sword, I’ll only demonstrate it once, and it counts as much as you can comprehend.”

Zhou Zhiruo was flattered: "Senior Yi, this junior is dull..."

"If you know that your aptitude is not enough, you have to work harder. Besides, your talent is not bad, but you can't see your own heart clearly." Yi Tianxing said, turning around, "Ye Chu, are you still fighting?"

"Fight, of course!"

Ye Chu's voice came from the huge crack that was smashed by the sword energy on the opposite side.The voice was full of air, and there was no sign of any injury at all.

A gust of air from nowhere carried away the dust in the cracks in the ground, and Ye Chu's figure appeared at the same time.

Everyone at the scene gasped in unison, facing the sword energy just now, Ye Chu was actually intact, sitting cross-legged in the air, with Fengming Qiuwu on his lap.

But everyone saw clearly the blood on the corner of Ye Chu's mouth.

That sword just now smashed Chunni and Plum Blossom Shield, and caused Ye Chu to suffer internal injuries.But what everyone didn't understand was why Ye Chu was obviously injured, but why his voice didn't look injured at all.

"Good boy, it's okay to take my sword hard!" Even Yi Tianxing couldn't help but admire at this moment.

Ye Chu raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm a doctor..."

"What a doctor, a mere eighteen-year-old doctor, whose medical skills are hard to match even the best genius doctor in the world. Demon doctor Ye Chu, you boy is worthy of this title!"

"That's not true. If it weren't for some ability, who would dare to call himself such a hated name."

Ye Chu raised his eyebrows and smiled as he spoke, his eyes were full of pride and showing off, but this kind of gaze was not offensive, instead it was like a child trying to prove to adults that he is strong.

"Do you need to rest for a while?" Yi Tianxing asked.

Ye Chu immediately shook his head: "Senior Yi, you underestimate me too much, you will know if you hit me later?"

Yi Tianxing nodded, and then saw a smirk in Ye Chu's eyes, and his fingers fell on the strings. Under Yi Tianxing's puzzled eyes, a sound of the piano slowly spread out!

That's right, just see it!
The sound of the piano is for listening, but what if the sound of the piano turns into a sound wave and condenses into a turquoise light and shadow with strong internal force!
Back to dream chase light!

The circle of obsession fell in an instant, Ye Chuzhong's second soul was burning, and he even wanted to say "light wings..." The sound range expanded!

Yi Tianxing squinted his eyes, and at the same time he turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng with solemnity. The solemnity in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes was the same as his own.

"It seems that Dao is not Dao, there is Dao without Dao, Jun Bao, this kid is a bit evil."

"The Tao is the heart, the heart is the Tao, the music is born from the heart, and the Tao is also the Tao."

Yi Tianxing smiled unconsciously: "Jun Bao, you come and go, and I can't keep up with you. But since this kid can cultivate to such a level, Jun Bao, don't you want to try?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded happily: "Senior Yi, is he willing to give me such a good opportunity to discuss?"

"This kid can't wait for it." Yi Tianxing said angrily.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't speak, just walked up slowly, just swung his right hand out, half of the branch fell into his hand when Yi Tianxing chopped it down with a sword.

Ye Chu became more and more happy, his fingertips were running on the strings, and at the same time as the sound of the piano echoed, the somewhat illusory figures of the Six Paths filled the sound field.

Sparse shadows slanting!

(End of this chapter)