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Chapter 105: Battle of the Swords

"Your sword is wailing." Feng Qingyang said in a slight voice, and there was another sword in Feng Qingyang's hand.

An iron sword is Yue Buqun's sword. This is not Feng Qingyang's sword, but now it is held in Feng Qingyang's hand, even in Lin Ye's eyes, as if this should be Feng Qingyang's sword.

"The realm of no sword, an amazing sword path!" A strange look flashed through his eyes, and Lin Ye praised.

"After the sword whine, it often has to drink thirst..." Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice at Lin Ye.

"I have the intention to prove the sword, but I have no intention of killing people." Nodded, then shook my head again, and Lin Ye spoke.

There is no intention to kill, only to prove the sword heart.

But when one sword is merciless, it is like a murderous sword.

"Hahahaha, come on, let go and let Feng Qingyang see the sword in your hand!" Feng Qingyang suddenly laughed and shouted with a stern voice.

"Should you do this!" Lin Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.

The wind rises, the clouds disperse, and the people retreat.

The sword is extreme, the human is extreme, and the heart is extreme.

Lin Ye and Feng Qingyang's state are already at its peak. The upcoming battle of one sword is a battle and a proof!

"In the past, hundreds of swords were the winner, but today it was just one sword, and only one sword!" Lin Ye said coldly.

"good!"

Feng Qingyang raised the iron sword in his hand and took the lead.

A sword that moves forward, a sword that surpasses oneself, a battle of one sword, a sword victory or defeat, a sword success or failure!

This sword stabbed out the thoughts in my heart, and it was the ultimate move to start the sword.

In the instant of the cold light flashing, the sword shone brightly, and the gravel trees instantly destroyed and annihilated under this sword.

The sword energy that seemed to be able to stimulate all the destroyed sword energy from Feng Qingyang's sword, and the entire Huashan Siguo Cliff was hit by this sharp sword energy without recognizing it.

Even though the sword energy was broken, Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi, who were on the side, couldn't help but jump to the other side of the battlefield in an instant.

The moment the sword energy appeared, Lin Ye's sword in his hand also stabbed out at the same time.

The moment the sword came out, the whine came to an abrupt end, and a light shout was heard.

Lin Ye's body flowed, his sword stroked three thousand fast, his hand condensed very hard, and his blue light was like a meteor from the sky.

In an instant, the swords intertwined, and a loud sound was filled with fireworks.

The wind suddenly blew, and countless green leaves fell down due to the impact of this energy.

Every step and the wind moves, every move is a moment of sword, the fallen leaves are spiraling, and the sword is swinging freely.

In an instant, the sword is calm, the person is quiet, and the wind stops.

For a moment, the field was silent.

I don’t know how long it took, accompanied by a ticking sound and a staggering pace, Feng Qingyang suddenly burst into laughter.

"Your swordsmanship is not perfect." The broken wound on the right hand's palm, the blurred flesh and blood were already connected to the hilt of the sword. Lin Ye stood quietly and looked at Feng Qingyang and said.

"How can your swordsmanship be perfect?" A bright redness appeared on his chest, and his face was a little pale and breeze looked at Lin Ye and said.

"Haha, Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang, you are really good!" Lin Ye couldn't help laughing and then returned to the sheath of the sword.

"Then what you promised Feng?" Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Ye and said.

"Since I have already agreed, I will naturally fulfill it, but only if Dongfang Bubai takes action, I will take action. As for others, I will not interfere." Lin Ye said, looking at Feng Qingyang.

"That's enough." Feng Qingyang nodded.

"I hope you will surprise me again the next time I see you." Turning around and greeting Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye's words came out.

"I'm going to say this too." Feng Qingyang said, looking at Lin Ye's back.

"Goodbye, Feng Qingyang...Leng Deng looked at the sword, looked at the sword with a wide sword for several times? Is this your way?" Ruo asked himself, Lin Ye and Lin Pingzhi's backs slowly disappeared from Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang's sight.

"Uh... Woo." After Lin Ye's back disappeared, Feng Qingyang suddenly murmured softly, covering his chest with his left hand, and a trace of blood remained in the gap between his fingers.

"Uncle Feng!" Seeing this, Yue Buqun showed panic on his face and hurriedly helped him.

"It's just a skin injury, you should be careful." Feng Qingyang shook his head gently and then disappeared from Yue Buqun's sight in an instant.

In the direction of Feng Qingyang's departure, Yue Buqun took a deep breath, then bowed three times, turned around and headed to the grave again, with endless fire of hatred flashing in his eyes.

"Zuo Lengchan, this Qiu Yue Buqun will definitely ask you for help." With a sequel and cold words, Yue Buqun gently stroked the loess on the ground with his right hand, and then stood up and left resolutely.

On the other side, Lin Ye had a faint smile on his face and led Lin Pingzhi toward the foot of the mountain.

"Master, your wound?" Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but speak, looking at Lin Ye's bloody palm.

"It's just a skin trauma, it's not hurting muscles and bones. The internal strength will be cured in a few days. Do you understand?" Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Lin Ye shook his head gently, stopped and looked at Lin Pingzhi and asked.

"The disciple is ignorant and does not understand." Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said.

"I have three chances to kill Feng Qingyang with that sword just now." Lin Ye said.

When Lin Pingzhi heard Lin Ye's words, he was confused and just looked at Lin Ye and waited for the next sentence.

"And after that sword, Feng Qingyang also had two chances to kill me." Lin Ye said again after pondering for a moment.

This battle for swords was extremely dangerous, but Lin Pingzhi was confused and did not know what Lin Ye said meant.

"I didn't kill him when I had the chance, and he didn't kill me when he had the chance. Win, lose, succeed, and the sword of life and death! But neither I nor him did, do you know why this is?" Lin Ye looked at Lin Pingzhi and spoke.

"Master and Senior Feng are heroes among human beings. People who do things openly and honestly, so naturally they will not do such things." Lin Pingzhi said.

"Ha! When will you say this? If you kill Feng Qingyang and can prove my sword, I will definitely not hesitate!" Lin Ye couldn't help laughing when he heard Lin Pingzhi's words, and then said lightly.

These plain words fell into Lin Pingzhi's ears, but they were as cold as the cold wind in February.

"You must remember one sentence: Swordsman must have the courage to draw a sword, and also the spirit of collecting a sword! It is not merciless to leave no life. If you understand the principles, you will naturally understand them. If you don't understand, there is no need to bother you." Looking at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Ye said.

"Master means that he can't hold it back and can't let it go. The more distracting thoughts in his heart, the less chance of winning? At that time, Senior Feng was thinking about the fate of the Huashan Sect and Yue Buqun, so he was defeated?" After hearing Lin Ye's words, Lin Pingzhi thought for a moment and said with some tentative temptation.

"Hahaha! No, no, no!" Lin Ye was stunned when he heard Lin Pingzhi's words, and then laughed.

At this moment, Lin Ye felt that this disciple was not losing money, but not badly, and even a hint of expectation rose in Lin Ye's heart.

"Let's go, go to the Heimu Cliff and take a look. I'm looking forward to Dongfang Bubai." Lin Ye chuckled and said to himself.

After learning about Feng Qingyang's martial arts this time, Lin Ye is sure that he is half a dozen of yuan. If Feng Qingyang had not been unsure before the battle, the winner would have been only a matter of five or five.

However, Dongfang Bubai was able to convince Feng Qingyang to admit that he had failed. He thought his martial arts must be extremely powerful.

Whether he is a swordsman or not, he has the qualifications that Lin Ye is worth looking forward to.
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