[Rebirth] Brother, let me go to your bowl

Before Ye Yan finished speaking, Zhou Zixue had already drawn his sword and pushed aside the blades of grass.These blades collided with the long sword, ding ding ding ding several times, making a crisp and clear sound.

"I chose the word 'jian' and attached it to the shape of vegetation." Ye Yan withdrew his hand, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Zixue, look after you."

Zhou Zixue smiled and said, "Ah Ye is very powerful."

Ye Yan nodded, and said with concentration: "You have to be more careful, when the time comes... I may not be able to stop it."

Sure enough, Zhou Zixue became more serious and put away her smile.

The words between the two were back and forth, and the confrontation at hand did not stop.In the blink of an eye, they had already fought for two or three rounds. Ye Yan wandered back and forth, throwing out a lot of grass and flying flowers, which landed on Zhou Zixue's side, and they all turned into broken flowers and fallen leaves.

Ye Yan made many moves. He stayed in the mountains for half a year, collected so many herbs and brought them with him.It's just that his current attack, to put it bluntly, is good-looking, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and if he faces other outer disciples, he can still gain a three-point advantage.

It's just that in Zhou Zixue's place, he didn't hold his sword still, and he had the momentum to respond to all changes without change. Soldiers came to block him, water came to cover him, no matter what Ye Yan made, he would follow it one by one.

Tang Ziyu shook his head secretly in the audience, but then he thought of Ye Yan's performance before he came on stage, and looked at it intently again.

Ye Yan also sighed, knowing that Zhou Zixue was not so easy to be fooled by him.He flipped his wrist, and another blade of grass flew out from between his hands, densely packed like a rain of arrows, enveloping Zhou Zixue in it.

Zhou Zixue really focused on coping, and moved a step.With this one step, the area covered by the rain of arrows around him was reduced by more than half.Such a step, ordinary people do not have several years of experience, it is impossible to create such a vision.If it wasn't for Ye Yan's knowledge of Zhou Zixue, he would have suspected that he was also reborn.

But Ye Yan knew in his heart that it took Zhou Zixue only three or four years to learn swordsmanship. To be able to take such a step, no matter how you look at it, he is a genius.Although Zhou Zixue's foundation is not good, but he has a natural keen intuition, coupled with a simple and honest personality, which is also a raw material, and it will shine with a little polishing.

——Then, with Ye Yan's contribution and elixir transformation, the road ahead is also smooth.

This was a good thing, but Ye Yan secretly sighed, the way of heaven is dark, and there is cause and effect.Zhou Zixue has such a high fighting talent, but his root bone aptitude is slightly inferior, and Tiandao secretly made up for it for the sake of fairness.According to the original plan, he should not have been transformed by the elixir, but because of Ye Yan's rebirth, his aptitude was instantly completed.This cause and effect, I don't know what will be fulfilled in the future.

These thoughts flashed through Ye Yan's mind, and all he could see in an instant was the direction in which Zhou Zixue drew his sword.The young man surrounded by flying flowers and leaves, with a dignified expression, raised his hand and drew his sword, without avoiding or dodging, he went up to meet the "rain of arrows".

Ye Yan smiled slightly, and with a thought, the rows of grass leaves were split into two in an instant, and the number of grass arrows hitting Zhou Zixue doubled in an instant.Zhou Zixue was taken aback and tried to avoid it, but it was too late.The sharp "grass arrow" was already approaching him like a silver needle.

"Zixue, this is 'leaf-leaf grass'." Ye Yan laughed, "The leaves can be divided into two, and they can also be combined into one."

Zhou Zixue nodded, not sure if he heard it or not.It's just that he swung the long sword so tightly that he couldn't see the wind, protecting his whole body.The leaves of grass fell in clusters, only in exchange for continuous "ding ding" sounds, after all, Zhou Zixue himself was not hurt.

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows and pinched Fa Jue.

The rain of arrows made of split-leaf grass suddenly softened.The "grass rain" just now was vigorous and vigorous with the thunder of summer; now, it has become a spring rain of ox hair, dense and moist, moistening things silently.

Blooming Art can give birth to characteristics that do not belong to vegetation, and can naturally restore the nature of vegetation.With Ye Yan's move, the "firm" characteristic attached to the grass leaves was removed, and the grass was divided to show its "soft" nature again.

The spring rain is continuous and continuous, and it also implies the word "birth".The murderous intent contained in this spring rain of arrows may not be as strong as the "Xia Yu", but purely looking at the power, the spring rain is still much stronger.

Zhou Zixue was much more embarrassed to deal with it.He could no longer catch all of this continuous, seamless rain.Even though most of them were stopped, it was still as if a lot of rain had broken through the sword circle and landed on him.Every "drift of rain" that fell either scratched the clothes, or made Zhou Zixue's body truly stained.

Ye Yan exhaled a foul breath and relaxed slightly.It's not easy for him, but how can any spell be undone by dissolving it?The way of magic is bound to be accompanied by headwinds.Ye Yan controlled the thousands of split-leaf grasses, and suddenly unleashed the spell. He also endured a lot of headwinds, and his face turned pale.

All of a sudden, on the high platform, it seemed as if a spring rain really fell.It's just that the figure of the sword-dancing boy in the spring rain became a little hazy.

Everyone only said that Ye Yan had hidden a lot of tricks, and he was about to win the top spot.Several elders, especially the great elder, began to plan secretly.

In an instant, the sword light pierced the rain curtain.A sound of spring thunder abruptly parted the rain curtain.

Zhou Zixue used offense instead of defense, forcibly tearing apart the encirclement of grass leaves.Ye Yan's spell was broken, and he took several steps back before recovering and looked at Zhou Zixue.

The young man holding the sword had several scars on his body, and his clothes were cut in several places. He was so embarrassed that even the hand holding the sword was stained with blood.Feeling the breath of energy and blood from its master, the spirit sword danced in Zhou Zixue's hands with a bit of excitement and worry.

Ye Yan looked at Zhou Zixue, his eyes were clear, but he hesitated for a moment.Seeing this, Ye Yan sighed, raised his hand and swiped, and the split-leaf grass split by Zhou Zixue slowly gathered behind Zhou Zixue.

The two blades of grass merged into one, entangled and twisted with each other, and gradually became one.Ye Yan got lucky again with the word "Jian". This time, the re-condensed grass leaves were faintly cold, like a sharp sword.

Zhou Zixue seemed to sense the danger behind him. Taking a step forward, she attacked Ye Yan like a sharp sword out of its sheath.The distance between him and Ye Yan was only a few steps, and by the time he realized it, the sword had aimed at Ye Yan's throat, and the sword fell!

Ye Yan's figure was shrouded in the sword light, no matter where he dodged now, he would not be able to escape the sword.He simply didn't move, and stood still, with a smile on his face again.

Zhou Zixue stopped, but the sword was on Ye Yan's neck.

At this moment, the "leaves of grass sword" condensed by Ye Yan's magic had just taken shape.Ye Yan heaved a sigh of relief, exhaled a foul breath, and saw the blades of grass fall, and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, turning into ashes.

"Aye..." Zhou Zixue stared at Ye Yan in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Ye Yan looked more calm than the cramped Zhou Zixue, and said, "I lost. Congratulations, Zixue."

"what?!"

Ye Yan ignored him, and turned his head slightly to look at the arbitrator. The man in red robe was also in a daze. Ye Yan glanced at him before he realized it.

Zhou Zixue was dumbfounded, knowing everything about what happened.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Yan sighed again, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.Finally, after a pause, he could only say: "...Zhou Datou, can you move the sword away first?"

"...!!" Zhou Zixue finally came to his senses, and hurriedly withdrew his sword.It's just that he looked at Ye Yan and still didn't know what to do.

Ye Yan had no choice but to say, "Let's go, let's go down first. I'm not interested in standing here and being treated like an animal."

Zhou Zixue touched her head and replied, "Oh, good."

After the two of them finished speaking, they left the high platform together.It seems that what happened just now was nothing more than an ordinary exchange of moves between senior brothers, rather than a contest to determine the fate of the two.

When they got to the ground, Ke Yutong said "Congratulations" with a smile, Zhou Zixue seemed to come back, looked at Ye Yan worriedly, and said, "Aye..."

Ye Yan shook his head and said with a smile, "What are you thinking? I didn't hold back. I can only say that I am convinced that I lost."

"..." Zhou Zixue frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only stare at Ye Yan until Ye Yan was so stared at by him that he backed up again and again, turned and ran away.

Zhou Zixue looked at Ke Yutong blankly, and Ke Yutong also sighed, stepped forward and gave him a chestnut, and said, "Idiot, why don't you go to the head?"

Zhou Zixue was also stunned for a while, and only now remembered that he had just won this match, and he was already a disciple of the inner sect, so he must be going to pay a visit to the master.He looked at a group of elders, but he couldn't recognize which one was Tang Ziyu.Unlike Ye Yan, Zhou Zixue only saw Tang Ziyu once. After many days, she no longer remembered what that person looked like.

Ke Yutong was speechless, and finally led him to find Tang Ziyu.

But Ye Yan, who ran away by himself, was called over by Tang Ziyu.All the elders came to watch the competition, but each had his own seat, and Tang Ziyu sat alone on one side.He didn't avoid suspicion, he called Ye Yan to him, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Ye Yan, not bad."

Ye Yan felt guilty when he saw him, and said forcefully, "Master, I didn't hold back."

"It's true that you didn't keep your hands..." Tang Ziyu smiled, "If you keep your hands, you won't be able to force the real kung fu of your friend who is learning swords."

Ye Yan looked at Tang Ziyu silently, without speaking.He also knew in his heart that his little thought would never be hidden from Tang Ziyu's eyes.He did not hold back and faced the enemy head-on. He was indeed no match for Zhou Zixue.With Zhou Zixue's swordsmanship, as long as he doesn't meet an opponent who is a whole class higher than him, as long as he faces the enemy head-on, he has a five-point chance of winning.What's more, Ye Yan and his cultivation level are no more than equal, and Ye Yan is not good at close combat, so there is nothing wrong with losing.

But Ye Yan didn't need to fight Zhou Zixue head-on at all. Using other devious means, the two fought and got entangled. It was hard to say who won and who lost.At least Tang Ziyu was optimistic about Ye Yan.

Seeing Ye Yan's expression, Tang Ziyu shook his head and said, "You still didn't do well in that last move, and it's easy to leave Ni Duan behind."

Ye Yan smiled wryly, and then said respectfully: "The disciple is taught."

In the end, he turned grass into a sword, cast spells hastily, and left a loophole for Zhou Zixue to be the first to sense the danger, and then instinctively unleashed the final sword, and the winner was divided—this is Ye Yan's willingness to give in, otherwise, he would have completely The action of gathering blades of grass can be made more subtle.

Tang Ziyu nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly reached out and slammed Ye Yan's chest hard, and slapped him down.