fast sword like wind
Ziyun had already waved the set of swords twice in one breath. She thought Xiao Ye would show an expression of concentration on studying, but unexpectedly she heard Xiao Ye cheering, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She seemed to blame Xiao Ye for not distinguishing between the serious and the important.
It would be in vain for her to continue practicing. Ziyun had no choice but to hold back her sword moves sadly, glanced at Xiao Ye calmly, and retreated to the side.
Xiao Ye's expression seemed a bit funny in the eyes of everyone. Most of the people in the palace were also secretly laughing at Xiao Ye for being an outsider watching the fun. Master Tan even stroked his beard and smiled with a smile on his face.
Tan Song floated over, pointed the tip of his sword at Xiao Ye's chest, stared at him and shouted: "I guess you have learned the sword moves, so let's come out and compete!"
"It's just a competition, what's the hurry?" Xiao Ye reached out to push away Tan Song's long sword and said disapprovingly, "Although Senior Sister Ziyun dances beautifully, her dancing method is also simple. I might be able to dance better than Senior Sister.
Gotta hurry."
Hearing that Xiao Ye agreed to the sword showdown, Sect Master Tan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy. Fairy Yue Xin sighed repeatedly: This guy doesn't know the heights of the world and hasn't learned the subtleties of swordsmanship. It happens that he only remembers Zi Yun's dancing.
However, when things got to this point, it was no longer appropriate to turn back. Fairy Aunt Yue Xin had no choice but to ask a disciple to pick up a long sword at random and hand it to Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye held the long sword and thought about Zi Yun's sword moves in his mind. Then he raised the sword above his head and shook it a few times, probably looking for a "dancing" feeling.
Everyone looked at him like a mischievous child, and not only could they not help laughing, but everyone in the Chunyang Sect was laughing with laughter, while all the Taoist nuns in the Hunyuan Sect were smiling bitterly. Ziyun thought that this black boy was a bit silly, but
But she was sincere towards herself and stood up when Tan Song tried to bully her. She immediately felt concern for Xiao Ye in her heart.
Tan Song held the sword in his right hand and made a hand gesture. His left hand suddenly used the skill to shoot at Xiao Ye. Xiao Ye was intoxicated by the beautiful dance of the fairy sister. Unexpectedly, a strong force pushed him down.
He flew out and fell onto his back.
Everyone in the Chunyang Sect burst into laughter immediately, and some in the Yuanji Sect couldn't help laughing. Several Taoist nuns covered their mouths and snickered. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ye actually stood up as if nothing had happened, reached out and patted the dust on his clothes, and said: "
A sword fight is a sword fight, why are you pushing me?" Xiao Ye never expected that Tan Song would suddenly launch a palm wind. In his imagination, a sword fight would naturally involve swords colliding with each other. How could they fight with bare hands?
The reason why he thinks this way is because he has never practiced martial arts and moves, and there is a certain deviation in his understanding.
Tan Song was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but think to himself: Just now I used the Pure Yang Sutra in my hand and shot it with 70% of my true energy. Even the pebbles in the river were smashed into pieces. This kid is so weird that he was unscathed.
He thought I was pushing him. Something really weird happened! Is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Thinking of this, Tan Song did not dare to be careless, and immediately filled up his energy. The red light flashed at the edge of the sword, and then caused a strong wind in the palace! At that moment, a blazing ball suddenly appeared from the tip of his sword.
flame!
As soon as Fairy Yue Xin saw it, she understood that this was the Chunyang Clan Flame Streaming Technique. She couldn't help but secretly sweat for Xiao Ye. Zi Yun was very nervous and blurted out: "Junior brother, you have to be careful!"
When Tan Song heard Zi Yun caring about Xiao Ye, he was instantly jealous. His sword moves suddenly became faster, the sword light flashed, and a ball of flames with an explosion-like sound rushed straight to the door in front of Xiao Ye like lightning.
But in Xiao Ye's eyes, he saw the fire slowly drifting over, and he swung his sword to block the fire. He shouted: "Why are you setting fire to me? I only have this one and only thing."
Put on your clothes, if it burns out, you have to compensate me!" His hands and feet were not slow, and he just caught the flame, but the fire started to burn on the sword, and Xiao Ye hurriedly slapped the sword on the ground.
He patted it, and it took some trouble to extinguish the flames on the sword.
Everyone was dumbfounded at this time, and everyone had a weird look on their face. Everyone was thinking: When this black guy moves his arms and legs, it is dazzling and amazingly fast, but he doesn't seem to know any magic. He is simply a magician.
monster.
Tan Song hesitated for a moment, then stood up and rushed over. The long sword in his hand swung faster, and in an instant, the sky was covered with sword light towards Xiao Ye. But he stabbed so hard, and it fell into Xiao Ye's eyes, but still
It was pitifully slow. Xiao Ye even frowned and thought to himself: This man named Tan danced his sword like a mess, which is not good-looking at all.
Xiao Ye couldn't help but think that he would look better when dancing than him. So, Xiao Ye danced Zi Yun's sword technique just now, and it was actually 90% similar.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't attack. After just a while, Xiao Ye finished the dance. He was bored for a moment, stopped and said in surprise: "Is the competition over? How did you dance with this sword? It actually came to me?"
Tan Song's sword chased him so closely that Xiao Ye had to jump three feet away.
Chapter completed!