The Lord who use immortals as food

Chapter 445 Yang Zhenbing

"No."

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Yang Zhenbing lowered his head again and opened the closed sword book.

The expression on his face was also very clear - don't bother.

At this time, Pei Ye's shoulder suddenly moved, but it was a jade-like kitten looking at the autumn flowers close at hand, raising its claws to pluck them, and then lowering its head to watch the petals slowly fall to the stone ground.

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"I used to hear people say that the Bailu Palace's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and I have long admired them at that time." Pei Ye is still working hard. If you ask who among the people present, Pei Ye most wants to test swords with, then there is naturally no one else to think of except the young man in front of him. He thinks he is good at chess and swords. Hearing that Bailu is the best in this way, of course he wants to measure his level. "In August, I read in the national newspaper that you took second place in the Southern Kingdom Sword Test."

"Okay."

".Ah?" Pei Ye didn't react for a while.

"Let's spar, I'll fight." Yang Zhenbing's voice seemed to be naturally low, short and cold, just like his name.

"Ah, good, good." Pei Ye didn't expect the sudden turn of events. He happily clasped his fists and the two walked to an open space.

"Because I also like to work on the moves in sword fighting, I'm curious about how good you are at Bailu Palace." Pei Ye smiled. He suddenly found that the boy seemed to have ice spikes on his body. His skin felt cold when he got close to him, so he took two steps away to keep his distance.

"Yeah."

"Hey, Brother Yang, do the southerners look like us? Are they powerful?"

"Very weak."

".Oh."

The two stood still in the open space. Pei Ye drew his sword and Yang Zhenbing stood still opposite him.

Pei Ye made a sword salute, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously: "Brother Yang, although I am not well-known, I am indeed quite skilled in chess and sword. You have to be careful."

Yang Zhenbing was startled and nodded.

"Then I'll come first, Brother Yang." Pei Ye smiled and floated up.

The sword was still [Breaking the Earth], and the young cicada emerged from the rain soil. This was the beginning of all the subsequent changes of facing the wind and sun, climbing trees and turning into feathers. Pei Ye had too many clever and skillful changes in this sword, and he would never make mistakes. It was the best choice to face unfamiliar enemies.

The sword light flew over, and a sword like autumn water came out of the sheath behind Yang Zhenbing, flowing like a pool of autumn water, so naturally lying in front of him, just catching the tip of Pei Ye's sword.

This fight was of course what Pei Ye expected. He turned his wrist lightly, and a strange power suddenly generated on the sword.

In an instant, the young cicada ended its life.

The hard work on "Jade Jade Sword" in the past two months must not be in vain. After [Breaking the Earth], it was [Jade Old].

Yang Zhenbing's steady sword was like being eroded by time - all power will eventually age.

Pei Ye pursed his lips coldly. As soon as [Jade Old] was completed, the power buried in his muscles and bones suddenly burst out. Of course, he faced this sword test with full seriousness. The moment the opponent showed a gap, [Pulling the Sunlight Feather] rose extremely brightly between the two.

Although Pei Ye had worked behind closed doors, the fights along the way were not useless, and the thousand swords he personally experienced in the Soul-Grabbing Orb were not nothing left. Even though he still only learned a few swords, the boy's foundation was indeed not completely weak.

His thinking and sword field were greatly broadened by those swordsmanship, and his already sharp sword sense was now like a fish in water.

Now this sudden, powerful, and extremely accurate [Pulling the Sunlight Feather] is the amazing result of the transformation!

But the next moment, a piercing coldness made Pei Ye shudder all over, and the sword that was silenced by [Jade Old] in his sight suddenly flew up, as if it had never been bound by time.

This unexpected scene made Pei Ye suddenly stiffen. He actually bent the straight sword [Pull the Sunlight Feather] and used it to suppress the opponent's sword light that suddenly flew up, but the light seemed to suddenly turn into a shadow. The two swords clearly passed through the same sword path, but they did not collide.

Caught off guard, he missed two moves in a row, and the opponent's sword blade was about to be swallowed.

[Pull the Sunlight Feather] was forcibly interrupted. Pei Ye pressed his wrist down, and with the help of the sword force that was resisted, his body bounced up like a green carp. In this limit of being blocked on both sides, he still turned out an upward [Floating Back Wind], and his body floated behind Yang Zhenbing. Pei Ye twisted his wrist to control the sword - but the next moment Yang Zhenbing's cold and sharp face was in front of him, and his neck felt cold, and a cold sword blade was blocked.

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"Not bad." Yang Zhenbing retracted the sword and said in a low voice.

".No, Brother Yang. I am Liusheng. If you want to play swordplay with me, you have to suppress your true qi."

"I am using Liusheng."

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Pei Ye touched his mouth, put away his sword with a sword flower, and laughed: "I know. Just a joke."

He slowly stroked the hilt of the sword, savoring this short but impactful swordplay.

At that moment, he did suspect that this man was using the true qi of Basheng, because he could not see how Yang Zhenbing broke his sword moves, or he did not see any sword moves from the opponent's hands at all.

Pei Ye felt that he was very deep and detailed in swordplay, and could see countless space for changing moves that ordinary swordsmen could not see, and he also won many miraculous victories. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his sword was a rough and tattered big net, even with three layers, it was still easily swam by the silver fish in the opponent's hand.

Three-in-one swordplay, thrilling, chilling, life-threatening, and panic.

This was definitely an experience he had never had before. Even when he was practicing sword skills with Miss Ming, he didn't have this feeling - in fact, Miss Ming was at the other extreme. She was like the sea, and no matter how hard the young man tried, he couldn't stir up any waves to disturb her.

But this was not a big setback. Instead, the young man suddenly felt an indescribable excitement, as if he had glimpsed a world he had never reached.

He looked at the peer in front of him and asked curiously: "Brother Yang, how did you break my first sword? I didn't see you change your moves to deal with it, so I thought you succeeded."

Yang Zhenbing glanced at him: "I didn't break it, you didn't use it well."

Pei Ye was stunned.

This was the first time someone said that his sword moves were problematic.

Yang Zhenbing was silent for a while, and said what might be the longest sentence of the day: "You didn't practice this sword well. I think you have only learned it for two months. It's too rough."

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Pei Yening frowned, sat down cross-legged, and asked the [Sword Demon] of the White Deer Palace about every detail. The other party was unexpectedly different from the indifferent image at the beginning, and patiently answered every question. Although the words were short, they were accurate everywhere.

Pei Ye almost broke out in a cold sweat during the questions and answers. He had never thought that his sword had so many problems. In some aspects, he had indeed reached the sky, but the support below was so weak and distorted.

He was shocked and convinced by the refinement of Bai Lu Gong's skills. When the two of them performed "Opening Sword" once, Yang Zhenbing said that he was "sloppy", and Pei Ye was convinced.

After many questions were over, Pei Ye stared at the empty space, feeling that he had gained a lot.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him had answered so many of his questions with great patience. He quickly stood up and bowed seriously, saying: "Brother Yang, thank you very much. This is our first acquaintance. I was abrupt and disturbed you first, but I am very grateful for your dedicated guidance."

"Well, nothing."

Yang Zhenbing was expressionless as always, and his voice was as low as ice. At this time, he tilted his head as if he didn't care, and his eyes followed the jade ball climbing the tree and picking flowers next to Pei Ye: "Where did you buy this cat?"

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