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Chu Heng seemed to have expected the situation in the hall long ago, with a normal face, he took Ye Xinghui forward to salute: "Chu Heng pays homage to the commander in chief. Your Majesty ordered me to bring Ye Xinghui from Lishan Mountain to pay homage to the hall." Then, His eyes signaled Xinghui to step forward.

Ye Xinghui immediately took a step forward and saluted a martial artist: "Ye Xinghui of Lishan Mountain, pay homage to the Palace Master."

Commander Xie Chu is also wearing a black warrior costume today. The neckline and cuffs are embroidered with auspicious cloud pattern with gold thread. Slightly sunken, with a high bridge of nose, eyes like swords, they are like real when sweeping over people, he is clearly such a sharp man, but his temperament is neutral, gentle and elegant.

The first time Xing Hui saw this person, he knew that his internal strength was profound, and his martial arts had reached the realm of perfection, far above himself.

The commander stood with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face: "Ye Xinghui, Lishan?"

Xinghui saluted again: "Exactly."

The commander's expression remained unchanged: "How high is the spirit bone? What is the current martial arts?"

Xinghui raised his eyes, and replied loudly: "First-rank earth-level, the peak of Hedao."

As soon as the words came out, there were whispers of conversation in the hall.

Xinghui looked straight at him, as if he had never heard of it.

The commander's expression moved slightly, he nodded slowly, and asked, "Do you dare to compete with the warriors in the palace?"

Xinghui cupped his fists: "Please advise."

The commander-in-chief said loudly to the warriors in the hall: "Who wants to call for a fight?"

The hall was quiet for a moment, and then one person took a step forward: "Hedao Ninth Floor North Hall Warrior, Qingzhou Mingyu please fight."

The commander nodded, indicating that he and Ye Xinghui would go up to the hall to perform martial arts outside.

Ming Yu is the one with the highest realm among the warriors in the Northern Hall. He is only twenty years old and has entered the Hall of Martial Arts for more than ten years.

He is not the one with the best spiritual bones in the Northern Palace, nor the one who has practiced martial arts for the longest time, but he is the one who works hardest, with mellow internal strength, and holds a long sword named "Haokong Ningbi".

Ming Yu and Ye Xinghui came to the stage, saluted each other as warriors, and walked to both sides of the stage.

Ming Yu's expression was indifferent, he drew his sword out of its sheath and was about to make a move, but found that there was nothing in Xing Hui's hand. Such a competition would be unfair. He frowned and asked, "Where's your weapon?"

I saw Xinghui was silent for a moment, and then he made a tactic with his right hand. While the true essence was surging, a very thin sword blade seemed to flash by in his hand, and it turned into a sword by condensing the qi into reality: "There is no sword in your hand, The sword is in the heart, Lishan Taoism, everything can be a sword."

Chu Heng leaned against the tree with arms crossed and looked aside. Hearing what Xing Hui said, he rolled his eyes silently. It was enough, and he began to pretend to be serious again. It was obvious that he didn’t have a sword. Can only use invisible air sword.

But don't worry, the kid opposite is not his opponent.Chu Heng dismissed the plan to lend Fuyao to Xinghui, yawned, leaned against the tree with squinted eyes, and was already looking forward to what delicious lunch would be available today.

The two people on the stage had already exchanged hands, Ming Yu swung his sword up, and slashed across the wind, drawing out a blue sword aura, Xing Hui ducked slightly backwards, but saw that the sword aura was relentless, and turned back to When he struck, Xinghui made a formula with his backhand, condensed his energy into a sword, and raised his sword to meet him. The two sword energy collided, and the martial arts stage was full of light for a while.

Xing Hui made a wrong step and turned around in an instant, and immediately stood up, pinching the formula in his hand, turning the two swords into one, and the light flashed, and the Qi sword in Xing Hui's hand seemed to be a little more solid.

Ming Yu was slightly startled, the move just now was just a test, he wanted to see if this young man could really control the invisible Qi sword, but he didn't expect him to turn the enemy into me in a single move, and he could turn the sword Qi he drew into a sword. I have used it, the inner strength is really pure, the peak of the Dao, and I will not deceive me.

Ming Yu held the sword and went up, pointing, stabbing, chopping, and swaying, every move was full of sharpness and vigor. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Xing Hui was not as good as him, but he was better than him for his pure internal energy, which was much higher than him. The sword seems to be empty and real, and what seems real is virtual, and the virtual and the real dissolve Ming Yu's sword intent.

But in a short while, the two had exchanged several moves, Haokong Ningbi and the invisible Qi sword were separated at the touch of a touch, and the two retreated to both sides shocked by the surging internal force.

Ming Yu held the sword and stabbed lightly again, this move was as light as weight, Xing Huan reacted very quickly, raised his sword to meet him, but he didn't expect that the air sword was trapped in the opponent's sword intention for a while, and he could no longer move.

Ming Yu's move seems to be very light, the sword is gentle and dexterous, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, falling flowers on the body, but the sword's intention is broad and far-reaching, like the sky is blue after the rain, and the sky is clear and blue, it really lives up to the name of this sword .

Thousands of sword intents were condensed in this light and delicate move, drawing out an all-encompassing world, and containing the invisible Qi sword in it, Ming Yu took advantage of the situation, wrapped in a vast sword intent, swung the sword and pointed it at Xing Hui's hand The qi sword was trapped by him, seeing the qi sword was carried by the opponent's sword intent to counterattack its master, but Xinghui withdrew his inner strength in an instant, the qi sword in his hand disappeared in an instant, and the person had jumped one foot away, just to withdraw Freedom, do whatever you want, no sword is better than a sword, Mingyu's thousands of swords are intended to outline the world between the square inches of the martial arts stage, but Xinghui has nothing to win——

Fangcai's Qi Sword was trapped in the situation, Ming Yu was a foreigner, and Ye Xinghui was trapped in the territory. Now the situation has changed abruptly. Ye Xinghui is a foreigner, and Ming Yu is trapped in it. sentenced.

Ming Yu received the sword to salute, and said flatly: "I lost."

Xinghui clasped his fists: "Accept." After speaking, he turned his head to look at the commander-in-chief. The commander-in-chief could see clearly from the audience. He felt that the young man had a clear mind and a very high level. He was about to praise him, but he heard a clear sound in his ear. The voice raised: "Young master, would you like to give me some advice?"

Xing Hui looked for his reputation, and it was Su Lang.Face to face this morning, Su Lang helped him once, before Xing Hui had time to thank him, Su Lang wanted to compete with him at this moment, of course Xing Hui would not refuse.

Su Lang tapped his toes, jumped up, and was on the stage in the blink of an eye.

Xing Hui knew that he had a high realm, much better than Ming Yu, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, but he didn't have any weapons in his hands. If he used Qi to condense the sword again, after a long time, his internal strength would inevitably be exhausted. In desperation, he was about to borrow the sword.

But when he heard "Xinghui, take the sword", it was Chu Heng who didn't know when he straightened up, slapped the sword hanging on his waist, and sent it to Ye Xinghui.

Xinghui took it with a wave of his hand, saw the word "Fuyao" engraved on the sword, looked up at Chu Heng, and couldn't help but think in his heart, Fuyao is still there, sorry, changing it to "Dundi" would be more suitable for you.

Chu Heng completely ignored Xing Hui's "meaningful" eyes. The moment he saw Su Lang come on stage, he became interested. The fight between the two was interesting.

On the stage, the two held swords facing each other. The sword in Su Lang's hand was named "Yunqi Chaosheng", the sword was three feet long, and the blade was like autumn frost.

Seeing him taking Chu Heng's sword, Su Lang couldn't help but chuckled, and asked, "Why don't you use the Qi sword?"

Xinghui's face flushed, and he was embarrassed to tell the truth, he hesitated: "Well... there is a sword..."

Seeing Xinghui's obedient and shy look, Su Lang felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to tease him even more: "Didn't the young master say that he has a sword in his heart, why do he also have a sword in his hand?"

As soon as these words came out, Xinghui's face became even redder, and even his ears burned up, as if he had applied rouge, and he said stiffly: "It's better if you have it in your hands and in your heart."

Seeing his appearance, Su Lang smiled, why can't help teasing him so much, it's really cute, but he also knows the truth of accepting as soon as he sees it, he can't tease him any more, if he keeps teasing, he might get annoyed.

As soon as the gong sounded at the start of the competition, the two of them concentrated for a moment. Su Lang moved, and the sword in his hand immediately swung out in the wind. The west wind came through the sky.

At this moment, the sword energy is close in front of his eyes, Xinghui does not hide, he stands up to meet him with his sword, the silver sword light flickers on and off, like thousands of fireworks blooming in the void, in an instant, Xinghui has swung several swords, and the sword turns into gas Create countless lights and shadows, meet Su Lang's vast sword energy, sprinkle it on Su Lang's head, Su Lang swung his sword again in mid-air, several sword energy collided, the invisible coercion of the peak warriors of Hedao was at this moment in the form of martial arts With the platform as the center, it scattered in all directions in an instant.

As the sword energy scattered, in the next second, the people of Su Lang had arrived in front of Xing Hun, and Yun Qi Chaosheng went straight to Xing Hun's face. The flowers were rolled up, and they slashed towards the empty door behind Su Lang.

However, Su Lang's reaction was very fast, he turned around in an instant, the horizontal sword went up to meet him, the two sides' weapons met, Yunqi Chaosheng and Fuyao collided in mid-air, and there was a clang sound, the two of them unanimously poured their inner strength into the sword in their hands, the two swords Sparks sparked instantly where they met.

After a moment of stalemate, Su Lang immediately changed his moves, twisted his wrists instead, moved his body lightly, and stabbed the sword upwards obliquely. , slashing sideways, Su Lang's horizontal sword went up to block, and there was another clang sound, the two of them separated as soon as they touched each other, and both retreated a long distance.

At this moment, the two stood on each side, holding their swords and standing still. The two of them are in the same realm, winning or losing is only a matter of one move, and they are both cautious when fighting against each other.

Su Lang held the sword in his hand, and made a double-finger seal, injecting inner strength into the sword. Suddenly, the sword energy on the martial arts stage was filled, like clouds and the sea, and a move was surging towards Xinghui with overwhelming momentum. This move The sword intent exposed on the outside is vast and restrained, but the sword power inside is extremely fierce and overbearing, like a storm brewing under a vast and calm sea, the situation changes color and is unstoppable.

Xinghui was slightly startled, knowing that this move could not be taken forcefully, he stepped into battle immediately, with the horizontal sword on his chest, using softness to overcome rigidity, the sword of swallowing mountains and rivers collided with the formation of hundreds of turns, and the martial arts platform was instantly filled with white light. After a while, the two Human swords and intentions are all invisible.

The geese pass without a trace, and the leaves fall silently.

draw.

The two were silent for a moment, and Su Lang spoke first: "Using softness to overcome rigidity, breaking the whole into parts, it's really amazing."

Xing Hui clasped his fists and saluted, saying "Thank you."

Su Lang returned the salute and asked again: "The young master has ever oppressed the border?"

He knew very well in his heart that that turbulent move was not something a normal peak martial artist of the Dao could catch, unless the person had been overwhelmed.

Suppression is a special way of martial arts. When a person is about to break through, he suppresses his practice speed and deliberately does not break through. In this way, although the speed is slowed down, he can sharpen his inner strength to the extreme. People often have the strength to kill across borders.

Ye Xinghui is now the pinnacle of He Dao, Su Lang thought he was practicing martial arts normally, and didn't want to have a competition, but seeing that Xinghui had been tempered under pressure, he was even more amazed.

Xinghui didn't hide it, and admitted it openly.

Seeing that Ye Xinghui of Lishan Mountain had won and tied once, everyone in the audience cheered in unison, and even the commander-in-chief nodded frequently.

It's just that Xinghui on the field was not in a hurry to step down this time, but asked the people below the stage: "Gu Jiaoxi, could you please enlighten me."

Gu Yanshi raised his head when he heard the words, with a look of surprise on his face: "It's not a good choice for you to fight me now."

Xinghui's eyes were firm, and he said: "I know that I am not your opponent now, I just want to know whether the sword of Feihua Treading Snow City in the Northern Territory is really as the legend says, the flowers are like snow, the sword is like snow, and the sword is like snow. people are like snow."

Gu Yanshi laughed softly: "Not only the sword is like snow, but the blood on the sword is also like snow. Do you really want to compare with me?"

"Please enlighten me."

Chu Heng frowned slightly, Xinghui and Gu Yan were a whole realm behind, Gu Yan was seven or eight years old when Xinghui was, and now he is at the peak of the Guiyi realm, the youngest instructor ever in the Hall of Martial Arts.

If he is not mistaken, within ten years, Gu Yanshi will be able to break through and become the next Mahayana warrior in Kyushu.

Even the current self doesn't dare to use his internal strength in front of Gu Yanshi. This person's realm is too high and he is extremely sensitive to martial arts, so it's easy to see that there are clues in him.Although Gu Yanshi might not be able to tell the reason for these clues, the warrior's feeling is unmistakable. Once he notices it, it will definitely cause trouble. Therefore, in front of Gu Yanshi, Chu Heng had to act cautiously.

Now when Xinghui challenges Gu Yan, he will definitely not gain anything from him, but it is good for Xinghui to return to the country if he learns something during the exchange.

Thinking like this, Chu Heng turned his gaze to the center of the Martial Arts Stage——

At this moment, Gu Yanshi's Qingfeng came out of its sheath and stood holding the sword: "This sword is called Duanhong Jixue. Don't you want to know what Feihua's sword looks like? This is it—"

As soon as the words fell, the sword intent burst out, and a sword stabbed out. If the wind blows the snow, Xinghui couldn't tell where his sword was for a moment, but felt that his sword was everywhere. refers to.

The next moment, Gu Yanshi was already in front of him, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at Xinghui's forehead.

In the first two games, Xinghui used invincibility to overcome strength, but at this moment he finally understood why the world said that Gu Yan's sword is like snow, and people are also like snow. Human and sword are one, where the sword goes, where the heart goes, people Wherever you go.

A person is a sword, a sword is a person, the action of the heart is the action of the sword, and the arrival of the heart is the arrival of the person.

It's really reached the extreme state.

Although he turned Qi into a blade, combining strength and softness, he was still a step behind and had not yet reached the state where the heart is the sword.

Xinghui was convinced.

The author says:

Most of the sword names in this article are derived from ancient poems.We Xinghui are still young and still need to grow~