Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Fuck!"

"If people scare people, they will scare people to death."

A disciple who was watching suddenly heard a voice in his ear, and was instantly startled.

He turned his head and was about to curse, but saw an extremely familiar face: "I've seen Senior Brother Ye."

"Um."

Ye Wuying's voice was still so cold.

The onlookers looked at Senior Brother Ye in front of them and suddenly had a feeling that they could be seen but couldn't be touched.

When the people at the side heard the word Senior Brother Ye, they all turned their gazes over.

Then he gave way.

Ye Wuying didn't say much, and slowly passed through the crowd.

Everyone looked at his back, and someone blurted out subconsciously.

"Ye...Senior Brother Ye has no shadow!"

This exclamation was heard clearly by many people present.

The big guy didn't know why he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

This Senior Brother Ye must not be an inhuman existence, right?

Even Ye Wuying himself heard it, he didn't bother to explain to everyone, and went straight forward.

Everywhere he went was silence.

They didn't dare to chew their tongues, firstly, there was Senior Brother Kuanglang sitting in charge here, and secondly, everyone was afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts.

After a while, Ye Wuying appeared in front of Kuang Lang Sanjian, listening to the senior brother pointing out other disciples, his hands suddenly felt itchy.

"Eldest brother, long time no see, can we learn a lesson or two?"

Kuanglang Three Swords naturally heard everyone's discussion, he looked down at Ye Wuying and there was no shadow:

"Junior Brother Ye, it seems that you have mastered it."

Ye Wuying nodded: "It's the first glimpse of the door."

The conversation between the two was not loud, but everyone in the temporary martial arts field could hear it clearly.

It turned out that Senior Brother Ye was practicing a Cultivation Technique.

I just don't know what kind of Cultivation Technique it is, which can make the shadow of own disappear.

The big guy looked at the two curiously.

"In that case, let's have a discussion."

Kuanglang Three Swords said excitedly.

The Sword Technique of Junior Brother Ye is very special in the entire Supreme Sword Sect.

It can be said that it is a unique existence. The reason why I was able to win last time was because of years of experience.

If I fight him this time, I don't know what the result will be.

"it is good."

Ye Wuying was also very interested in the elder brother's proposal.

In the entire Shushan, there is only this one who can be his opponent.

As soon as the two finished speaking, someone immediately presented Ye Wuying with a wooden sword.

Everyone is a frequent visitor to Shushan. When encountering a duel between masters, the first reaction is to retreat.

Whether it's Senior Brother Ye or Senior Senior Brother, these two people are the first-class powerhouses in the inner discipline.

It is very likely that their duel is not weaker than a true match.

The three swords of Kuanglang stood up with their swords raised, and slowly closed their eyes. Master once said that eyes can be deceiving.

Only Dao heart will not lie, the premise is that you can break all falsehoods.

The Three Swords of the Wild Waves believes that he has not broken all falsehoods, but he has also reached the Realm where the heart of the sword is clear.

The moment he closed his eyes, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

The surrounding discussions and all the troubles disappeared.

He was the only one left standing in this world holding a sword.

Ye Wuying was extremely excited seeing the elder brother like this, the elder brother finally took it seriously this time.

Although he also lost to the senior brother last time, he could clearly feel that the senior brother did not try his best.

It can make the senior brother serious, which shows that his cultivation these days has not been in vain.

He slowly closed his eyes, allowing himself to enter a state of sitting and forgetting.

This scene stunned everyone present.

What the hell are these two doing.

Could it be that they want to fight with their minds.

Long Xingyi and Jin Xi watched Ye Wuying with divine thoughts.

I want to see what kind of Realm his kendo has reached.

But after watching for a long time, neither of them noticed any changes in Ye Wuying.

call……

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by.

Long Xingyi and Jin Xi saw that Ye Wuying turned into a gust of wind and dissipated in front of their eyes.

No, that's not dissipating but merging into the wind.

at this time.

The Three Swords of Kuang Lang, who was immersed in his own world, suddenly felt a slight change in the world.

As a experienced swordsman.

Kuanglang's three swords came out impressively.

Clang!

With a sword out, the wind stopped, and the world he was in also returned to normal.

Kuanglang Three Swords also slowly opened their eyes.

Ye Wuying, who had her eyes closed tightly, suddenly said, "Senior brother is really powerful, I lost."

The people around were dumbfounded when they heard this sentence.

They didn't see anything just now, how could this battle be over.

Ye Wuying obviously didn't draw a sword.

But when everyone took a closer look, there was blood slowly flowing from the wooden sword that Ye Wuying was holding tightly.

Kuanglang Three Swordsman said: "No, we can only be considered a tie. If I didn't know the way of swords you practice, I would be the loser in this battle."

Ye Wuying said with a smile: "Eldest senior brother is really powerful. In such a short period of time, he came up with a way to break my sword."

The Three Swords of Kuanglang shook his head: "It's not a crack, I can only guard against this sword, but I can't think of a way to crack this sword for the time being."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at everyone present: "Everyone, from now on, I want to practice Closed Door Training, so I won't give any advice to you, so I leave."

After saying that, Kuanglang Three Swords walked towards the Library without looking back.

Everyone present was dumbfounded when they heard this sentence.

Can anyone tell me what exactly is going on here?

No one complained, after all, the Kuanglang Three Swords had no obligation to instruct the big guys to practice.

It's just that there is a little more awe in Ye Wuying's eyes.

This is the man who can beat Senior Brother Kuang Lang to death with a single strike.

But here comes the question, did he draw the sword just now?

Seeing the elder brother leave, Jin Xi smiled and said, "Third senior brother, according to the rules, you have to drink a glass of my boiled wine."

Ye Wuying didn't expect there to be such a rule, but we are all brothers and sisters, so he didn't think too much, cupped hands and said: "Thank you, Junior Sister Jin."

After he drank the fine wine in the cup.

Suddenly, the scene of the battle with the senior brother just now flashed in his mind.

The moment the wind blew by, he drew out his sword, and he drew out his sword very quickly, turning into a gust of wind, silently.

But at this moment, the elder brother made a bold move.

Is it because I use the wind?

What if I shot directly?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously closed his eyes and began to deduce.

But the result made Ye Wuying extremely shocked. Even if he didn't change his style, it was impossible for that sword to hit the elder brother silently.

Because when he swung his sword, he could clearly feel that there was a natural aura surrounding the elder brother to protect him, and it was precisely because this aura sensed the fluctuation of his own sword that the elder brother would fight back.

I see.

Ye Wuying slowly opened his eyes, and said to Jinxi's cupped hands: "Thank you, junior sister, for giving me the wine, it solved my doubts."

Jin Xi smiled slightly: "Brother Ye, you are being polite, my little sister is just practicing."

Ye Wuying said: "Junior Sister Jin, please let me know if you need me in the future, I will go to Closed Door Training first."

After saying that, he turned and left directly.

Leave the crowd looking at each other.

Run away after pretending, don't take you like this...