The system takes me through the world

Chapter 188

Although he was outside the pavilion, as the emperor, he naturally had a comfortable and comfortable seat. At this moment, he sat there, closed his eyes, and developed his own perception into the pavilion.

In this world, spiritual energy is abundant, and any martial arts move can be brought to the highest level with the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But the three great masters, Song Que, the four great monks, and many masters of Lou Guan Dao are not only full of aura, their martial arts moves are also the pinnacle of the world.

Of course, Ye Ke is naturally a rank higher than them, so his ability to sense the surrounding aura is above everyone else.

Therefore, masters like Liu Heita and Su Dingfang can judge whether the two inside are fighting based on their own perception.

But Ye Ke could clearly sense their martial arts movements and the state of the competition.

At this moment, Song Que's aura has been completely controlled by Li Chunfeng. Don't look at Song Que's ability to freely unleash the three swords that dominate the world, but no matter the rhythm, rhythm, or perception of martial arts aura, they have all been controlled by Li Chunfeng. grasp.

Song Yuzhi was also sitting beside Ye Ke. He couldn't help being nervous at this moment, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, how is the situation inside? My father..."

Ye Ke was in a very relaxed mood. Hearing the queen's voice, he opened his eyes and looked at Song Yuzhi.

After the two got married, Ye Ke didn't use great perseverance to overcome women's sex like other martial arts masters did, and everything followed naturally, so it was the imperial conquest, and he also brought this strong and delicate queen with him.

Without him, Shang Xiufang's physique is really delicate and unbearable to be conquered.

And Song Yuzhi is not only beautiful, but also quite extroverted, and he treats people with grace, going to court, lying on the imperial bed, and can do many actions.

It was yesterday, and the two of them didn't sleep all night.

However, with Ye Ke's miraculous skills, both of them are in high spirits. Song Yuzhi is more like a delicate flower after Yulu has received grace.

Ye Ke didn't suppress his inner thoughts, gently pressed Song Yuzhi's hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the power of my father-in-law's heavenly sword is enough to retreat from the whole body."

He didn't say that Song Que would win, Song Yuzhi was slightly shocked.

In her heart, since she was a child, her father was a mountain, towering and invincible.If she hadn't met a peerless hero like Ye Ke, she would never have thought that her father would lose.

But he never expected that with his father's ability, facing Ye Ke's direct disciple, he would be "enough to retreat completely"!
His Majesty the Emperor in front of him, the number one master master in the world, what level of martial arts can he achieve?
I don't know why it suddenly occurred to me that in the past few months, the emperor would go to Wushan with her every night after finishing his official duties, and often stayed up all night.

Staying up all night, handling official business normally the next day, and never making a mistake, this kind of magical skill is probably not as good as the sum of the top masters in the world, right?
Thinking about it again, the former Sui Emperor Yang Guang's empress Xiao Shi also accompanied her on the expedition this time. She is more than 50 years old, and she is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, with a spring face, creamy skin, and signs of rejuvenation. See Ye Ke's power.

Thinking of this, Song Yuzhi felt a little soft for some reason, his eyes were like water, and he looked at Ye Ke.

But at this moment, Ye Ke closed his eyes and re-perceived the contest in the pavilion.

At this time, Song Que seemed to have entered an invisible giant net, and Li Chunfeng occupied the center of the net like a spider. Any slight movement of Song Que could not hide from Li Chunfeng's perception. To control, we must first break this giant net.

And the context of this giant network is the strange rhythm and rhythm between Song Que and Li Chunfeng.

Song Que naturally knew this too.

He slowly raised the sky knife in his hand, swung it suddenly, and then stopped in the air. After stopping for a while, the sky knife drew a circular arc, half-lifted in the air, and suddenly fell two inches, and then three inches.

The rhythm remains unbroken.

Li Chunfeng's swinging movements of his hands showed no signs of panic at all. Although Song Que's Heavenly Sword changed subtlely and mysteriously, the movements of Li Chunfeng's hands did not lag behind Song Que's at all. Every inch of Song Que's movement of the Heavenly Sword, Li Chunfeng's hands swung by an inch. There is no deviation at all.

Song Que's face was solemn, and the sky knife in his hand was slashing from left to right, but when his arm was barely straight, he suddenly stopped.

From swift swinging of the knife to sudden stillness, every movement and stillness, ordinary people can't predict it at all, but the movements of Li Chunfeng's hands follow it without any lag.

When Song Que swiped the knife, Li Chunfeng also made a movement of grabbing the sparrow's tail, quickly swipe from left to right, and when Song Que paused, Li Chunfeng also paused.

The battle between the two had already begun when Song Que was holding the knife handle. Song Que was at a disadvantage when he shouted to challenge Li Chunfeng in front of the emperor just now, and his mood was a little agitated. This peculiar contest was careless for a while and lost the opportunity.

Song Que drew the knife in his hand, took a step back suddenly, and slashed at a stone table next to him.

"Sting" sound.

The stone table was split into two like tofu cut with a knife, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.And the carpet on the ground also split from it, pulling out a hole of several meters.

And the wooden boards on the wall of the pavilion exploded, and a vertical knife gap appeared on it.

With Song Que's ability, let alone a piece of wood, even a giant tree can be chopped off by him.

But in such a short space, when he split the stone table, he only cut the floor, but not the wooden board.This clearly reveals three kinds of saber energy.

And it is so subtly controlled by him!

But Li Chunfeng turned a blind eye to everything, he only saw the movements of his hands, and all he cared about was Song Que's movements. At this time, he was shielded from all the movements of the outside world, even if this building collapsed, he would not Doesn't distract him in the slightest.

What he was competing with Song Que at this time was not destructive power, nor the depth of skill, but what they were competing with was a kind of rhythm, a rhythm, and a strange and mysterious feeling beyond the perception of ordinary people.

Song Que is working hard to destroy this rhythm, but Li Chunfeng is maintaining this rhythm.

It's just a contest of mind and concentration, and the mystery of it cannot be understood by people who have reached their level.

Suddenly Song Que leaped across the body, dragged his knife and swept quickly, reaching a space of two feet in an instant.

Every part of Song Que's Tiandao has become a tool to control and transform the enemy, using the hilt, the blade, the handle, and even any way that people have never imagined, to attack Li Chunfeng as densely as a shower, without any gaps. Into the ground, a melee attack like mercury pouring down the ground.

However, since Li Chunfeng's body hindered him from moving and turning between square inches, and his hands were fickle, every move and style matched Song Que's saber posture.

No matter how fast and fierce Song Que's moves are, Li Chunfeng can always maintain this peculiar rhythm.

Song Que came up with strange tricks one after another.Going up and speeding up, there is no slight delay in the process, it can be said to be an attack at will; its compactness and aggression also imply a carefree and elegant meaning, so brilliant that it is difficult to describe it in any language.

But no matter how he attacked, he couldn't let Li Chunfeng get out of the space between his feet, and Li Chunfeng's movements of fighting with his hands perfectly matched Song Que's sword posture, as if they were skillful dismantling moves by two people with similar martial arts skills.

By this time, if an ordinary person encounters this situation, they will either fall on their knees and beg for mercy, or scream that there is a ghost and run away!
But Song Que remained unmoved.

He stepped back two feet and returned to the original point.

Li Chunfeng also resumed his previous actions.

The rhythm fits perfectly.

Obviously, Song Que still hadn't broken free from that giant net.

However, neither his mood nor his face fluctuated in the slightest.

Since Yicheng, he has encountered all kinds of strange opponents, each with their own unique skills.

It is also impossible for Song Que to gain the upper hand from the very beginning every time they fight.

He has encountered many downturns and downwinds!

He suddenly took a few steps back and stuck to the wall.

In an instant, Song Que, the mighty Heavenly Saber, suddenly became one with the entire pavilion, as if he was a wall, a pillar, and the entire pavilion, blending into the entire environment without the slightest difference. Harmony.

At the same time, Li Chunfeng also disappeared from Song Que's "perception". He was clearly standing in front of Song Que, and Song Que could see him, but he became a ray of wind in the pavilion. of a stone bench.

Regardless of the movement or the aura around him, Song Que still did not break away from the giant net.

Song Que slowly raised the knife again, and his whole body was full of momentum.

Li Chunfeng raised his hand again.

At this moment, Ye Ke outside Lou Ge opened his eyes and patted his palm lightly.

"Snapped"

Just a soft sound.

There is no sense of people around.

But the two people in the pavilion heard it clearly.

At the same time, his body shook.

In an instant, Song Que "stripped" out of the pavilion, and Li Chunfeng did not hide inside.

At the same time, the giant net in Song Que's consciousness disappeared without a trace.

There was a sudden silence in the pavilion.

The two looked at each other in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)