Lanke Chess Edge

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The Taoism of the second sword cultivator is obviously stronger than that of the previous female cultivator, and he did not adopt any dazzling sword tactics, but directly controlled the sword, and the master followed him with his sword fingers, raising his sword intent and sword energy. At the peak, with a pure sword to forcibly shake Ji Yuan's front, all the killing power is concentrated in one point, pointing directly in front of Ji Yuan.

"Bah..."

The aura in the sky that was a bit chaotic due to the previous sword fight was directly broken by this sword, just like a sharp blade tore a thin film, and even tore apart the distance between the two.

The speed of this sword's attack has surpassed a certain level of ordinary sword cultivators. Even if it is fate at this moment, it is impossible to take it lightly under the condition of not using mana to suppress people. Living is even more impossible.

As a result, Ji Yuan had no choice but to react instantaneously, as if his body was moving in an instant while stepping on the wind in the sky, he was forced to retreat a certain distance.

"good!"

"Brother Che's coup!"

When the cultivators of Changjian Mountain saw that their masters forced Ji Yuan to retreat, many people couldn't hold back their excitement and cheered loudly, but as the party involved in the sword, the sword fairy named Che was not moved by the outside world at all. Concentrated on fighting the sword, the moment Ji Yuan moved away, he followed the sword directly, still without any fancy changes, and once again pointing directly at Ji Yuan with zero distance Yujian.

"Abandoning all changes and taking a point directly with the pure edge of the sword can indeed make up for the possible gap in the realm of swordsmanship to a certain extent. The outcome of swordsmanship is determined by one move. It is worthy of being a master of the Long Sword Mountain!"

After Ji Yuan moved and dodged for the first time, at this moment the wind under his feet is like skating backwards, the wind under his feet is like twisting a snake, Ji Yuan's clothes are hunting here, and the long sleeves of the gown are dragging a long section forward .

Jianxiu surnamed Che's sword is extremely fast, it should have been far faster than Ji Yuan's retreating Yufeng's speed, but in terms of changes, Ji Yuan can't control it to death, he always misses Ji Yuan by the slightest, and even counts The skirt of the skirt floating in front of the edge can't even touch it.

In the eyes of everyone, Ji Yuan in the green shirt and long robe is like a butterfly in the wind. It seems that the artistic conception has seen through all the opponent's sword movements, dancing in the wind and slipping backwards. Teleportation, Jian Guang went straight up during this period.

Every sword of the Changjian Shanche cultivator has a strong sword light, and every sword light seems to have hit Ji Yuan, but the latter will float out to one side in the next moment.

The lightning-like change of the swordsman, and Ji Yuan's flexible but coherent movement against the wind, should be two opposite states, but at this moment they combine together with a strange beauty. Collisions on the road.

Yes, even if Ji Yuan didn't use his sword, every step he took and every "slide" in the wind gave people a feeling of kendo.

The expression of the cultivator surnamed Che who was extremely serious at the beginning became more and more dignified. The cheers for the cultivator surnamed Che at Changjian Mountain gradually weakened. I must have rubbed my eyes more than once if I missed a single bit of excitement.

As a practitioner of swordsmanship, Lu Min was amazed to see the swordsmanship of the monk surnamed Shanche with the long sword. He could see the fate of avoiding the sword and stepping on the wind. Dao that can't even be imagined, can this also be the way of swordsmanship?

This change lasted for a full quarter of an hour. The cultivator surnamed Che endured quite a lot of mental pressure. The opponent didn't even draw his sword. It was a matter of Changjianshan's face. He raised his sword power time and time again, forcing himself to A stronger and faster sword was used, but in the end it didn't work.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Yuan stopped first, but the cultivator surnamed Che who had been chasing him did not urge his sword to go straight to Ji Yuan's middle gate, but hovered slowly in the air, but his expression was not good-looking.

Ji Yuan looked intently at the person in front of him, and sure enough, Changjian Mountain was not to be underestimated, if not for the fact that his swordsmanship had almost reached the real Dao realm after he completed the sword formation, he would have to "break his kung fu" just to face this sword cultivator in front of him. "I drew my sword.

Even though it was a moment of confrontation, Ji Yuan still respected the monk in front of him.

"I don't know the name of the driver's friend?"

"I'm getting off the car, I'm ashamed of my teacher's cultivation!"

After finishing speaking, Che Chi turned around and flew to where everyone in Changjian Mountain was. The outcome was self-evident.

All the sword cultivators in Changjian Mountain were silent. If it is said that when Ji Yuan first arrived and after the sword fight with the female cultivator before, everyone’s emotions were mainly indignation, then after witnessing the second sword fight, Changjian Mountain Everyone present has seen a corner of the way in Ji Yuan's sword with their own eyes.

Not everyone has the courage to immediately step forward at this moment to fight swords with Qi Yuan. The victory or defeat of oneself is a small matter, and the honor of the sect is a big matter.

In addition to the peaks of Changjian Mountain, more and more sword cultivators flew out one after another. Among them, besides many experts, there were also many disciples, monks, and even some sword boys, faintly forming a group connected with the mountain gate. The powerful sword intent in one body can make the attacker feel like a sword is hanging above his head.

It's just that many monks in Changjian Mountain witnessed the second sword fight before, no matter whether they could understand it or not, they were deeply shocked without exception.

"Master, why can't Che Shizu win? He, obviously has been taking the initiative..."

"Hey, the person who came is really..."

It was difficult for the sword cultivator who answered his apprentice to say something that would arouse his ambition, but Ji Yuan's sword gave him a feeling that he couldn't resist, but the opponent never drew his sword at all, which was the most unacceptable.

Outside Changjian Mountain, Ji Yuan watched Che Chi go back, thinking in his heart that if it weren't for the current situation, he and Che Chi should be able to make friends for a while, maybe they can make up in the future.

But now, Ji Yuan still can't stop, the first two are not, but there are still many people left, so he said with a smile.

"Long Sword Mountain's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, and it can be called the best in the world. Please enlighten me, fellow Taoists!"

Even though Ji Yuan's words can be heard in a calm tone with sincerity in them, many people still feel that it is a kind of irony. My swordsmanship in Changjian Mountain is the best in the world. Do I have to add a sentence after it? And I plan to..." or something like that?

Ji Yuan saw that no one was making any movement, thought for a while, and said something again.

"Fellow daoists, don't worry about Ji, I don't need time to recover my mana."

Add fuel to the fire!

Both Xiezhi and Lu Min felt sweaty behind their backs, and Ji Yuan definitely did it on purpose!

"Ji Yuan, you are too aggressive - look at the sword!"

"Die!" "Learn your sword moves!"

"Be careful!"

"Zheng--" "Zheng--" "Zheng--" "Zheng--"

Four shouts with different emotions were heard at almost the same time as the three sword cries, and the four sword cultivators who had been standing together drew their swords together at this moment. Although there were four of them, their sword intent was condensed into one. Before Ji Yuan had time to dodge, the four sword lights had already sealed off his front, back, left, and right sides, and the powerful sword intent had already compressed the upper and lower spaces, and strangled him together with the Jin Duan Yu's edge.

"Chhhhhhhhh..."

However, Ji Yuan's Qingying held the green vine sword and spun rapidly, pointing towards the sky to break a point of the sword's momentum, jumped up a foot at the moment when the sword light encircled him, and then lightly stepped on the sword energy and sword light, pointing out as if Ripples like water waves make the body rise hundreds of feet.

While the four people were shocked by the scene in front of them, their minds seemed to be united as one, and they also rose to the height together with Ji Yuan in an instant. The four imperial swords staggered upwards, two yin and two yang, like a terrifying tornado of sword light.

"Hoo... ph... ph..."

A powerful sword wind swept all around, and the waves in the sea below were rolling, even the wind implied sharpness.

"Mr. Ji, they are using the Four Elephant Sword Formation. It is the same for one person as four people, and it is the same for ten thousand people. If you have any objections, sir, just speak up."

The headmaster of Changjian Mountain looked indifferently at Ji Yuan flying into the sky, the tornado below was getting bigger and blurred, and the speed of growth had already exceeded the range of Ji Yuan's escape.

"Thank you for letting me know. The way of the sword array is indeed exquisite, and Ji Yuan will learn it by himself."

In such a critical situation, Ji Yuan's words remained calm as usual, while many monks in Changjian Mountain secretly clenched their fists.

At the moment when the tornado transformed by the four elephants' sword light completely enveloped Ji Yuan.

"Zheng—"

A crisp and clear sword cry resounded from the vague tornado.

"The sword has been drawn! Ji Yuan has drawn the sword!" "Okay!"

"He drew his sword!"

The Changjianshan cultivator couldn't help shouting in relief, and even the headmaster of Changjianshan let out a sigh of relief, but then they quickly realized what happened.

When did it start, forcing Ji Yuan to draw his sword even inspired them? With this kind of thought, the previous joy was diluted in an instant, and Ji Yuan drew his sword. It can only be said that the sword fight has just begun, and they have not only entered the Four Elephant Sword Formation, but also under the premise that the opponent suppressed mana. ...

But now is not the time to think about these things, even if Ji Yuan is arrogant and hateful in the eyes of the monks of Changjian Mountain, for any sword cultivator in the world, the subtlety of fighting swords must not be missed.

Sword lights and tornados surrounded the high sky, and in Ji Yuan's Dharma Eye, there were sword shadows everywhere on the tornado, and there were sword cultivators on all sides. Those four people seemed to be incarnations everywhere, and they kept shooting swords at him.

But at the moment when Ji Yuan drew his sword, the Qingteng sword, which had long been longing for a battle, bloomed with powerful sword intent, and instantly shattered all the sword lights around it. The sword's own immortal sword power is also suppressed, so it only smashes the surrounding sword light.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation, Lao Yin, Shao Yang, Shao Yin, Lao Yang? Perhaps Ji can also use it."

As Ji Yuan said, the next moment he swung his sword down from the sky, and the fairy sword in his hand turned with him, turning into a stream of light dancing in the formation of four elephant swords.

"Boom..."

The huge tornado collided with yin and yang, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, which seemed to grow on the top of the tornado, and the thunder exploded and the electric light continued.

"Clatter..."

The rain falls, but it seems to come from the sword of fate, and it rotates with the tornado inside and outside, and a new tornado emerges in it, and the infinite sword light of the four elephants sword formation is more brilliant and more beautiful.

The wind and rain are shaking, the thunder is raging, and every drop of rain reflects the color of glass...

All the monks in Changjian Mountain either had serious faces, clenched their fists, or were mesmerized. They all stared at the changes in the sky. This is not a sword fight, it is simply a gorgeous sky and water.

Slowly, the Jianguang tornado turned into a waterspout connecting the sky and the sea, and all kinds of streamers were included in it.

"boom……"

The infinite water waves exploded, and thousands of water droplets full of sword intent exploded in all directions. Many sword cultivators in Changjian Mountain either pointed their swords or made a tactic, or drew their swords to fight, blocking these water droplets amidst the sound of swords.

But everyone's complexion could not be boosted by the results they saw in the direction of their eyes. High above the sky, Ji Yuan held his sword and stood alone in the wind, while the four monks on Changjian Mountain were all flying upside down and were swung away. The sword light flew to the four corners below.

"When..." "When..." "When..." "Pfft..."

The three swords were inserted into the mountains or rocks, and one directly sank into the still rippling sea.

"Ji Yuan has dabbled a little in the way of sword formation, but the Four Elephant Sword Formation is really exquisite!"

Standing high in the sky, the praise spoken by the victor's attitude made no one happy in the ears of the monks of Changjian Mountain, especially the four who were defeated at the moment. They clearly felt that Ji Yuan even in the previous kind Under the circumstances, he still maintains the same mana as one of them, and even suppresses the edge of the fairy sword together, and there are four of them, and Ji Yuan is only one.

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The four stabilized their figures and looked up at Ji Yuan standing in the sky holding a sword. They were completely countered in swordsmanship and lost completely. They had nothing to say at all. They stretched out their hands and recalled their own swords , and then flew back to the direction of the same door in a desolate figure.

Although they wanted to go back to the mountain immediately because of their loss, the four of them didn't want to miss the next possible sword fight.

"Four friends, winning or losing is a common thing. Although the Four Elephant Sword Formation is wonderful, there is still a possibility of making further progress. Ji Mou used the Four Elephants against the Four Elephants. It cannot be regarded as the loss of the four Elephants, let alone the loss. Even if the Four Elephants Sword Formation lost, they have benefited a lot from this battle, so must the four fellow daoists do the same, right?"

Even if they are in opposition at the moment, Ji Yuan's words still make the four of them feel better, and it also makes many monks in Changjian Mountain feel better, and some people even find Ji Yuan more pleasing to the eye.

And the four monks recalled that they were very clear about some of the subtleties of the sword fight just now. They faintly felt that they could make a breakthrough, but they really couldn't hate Ji Yuan. If it wasn't for the current situation, they might have I saluted and thanked him, but I couldn't get angry anymore.

Near the gate of Changjian Mountain, many monks and disciples of Changjian Mountain all stared wide-eyed.

"This person is so amazing!" "Is he just fate?"

"Sure enough, there is an arrogant capital..." "Seniors in the sect..."

...

Ji Yuan held the green vine sword and slowly fell from the air. Now that he had drawn the sword, he did not return to the sheath. He returned to his original position and looked at the monks headed by the head teacher of Changjian Mountain with calm eyes.

"Please enlighten me!"

There was dead silence, no one answered on Changjian Mountain, and the defeat of the Four Elephant Sword Array was vividly remembered. Who would be sure to step forward to compete with Ji Yuan?

Some monks couldn't help looking at a few places in the door, but no one stood out from those directions.

He has already lost three games in a row, although it is only three games, but it can be said that it does not contain the essence of swordsmanship and kendo of Changjian Mountain, but...