Chapter 119 Qingcheng Swordsmanship

"Self-created swordsmanship!"

Whenever he thinks of this, Ye Qingyan will be excited and create his own swordsmanship, which is the dream he has always hidden in his heart.

Although Ye Qingyan has now practiced a lot of peerless swordsmanship, sea swordsmanship, broken virtual swordsmanship, Tianyang divine sword, soft water sword...

But those are not what he wants.

Ye Qingyan wants to have his own swordsmanship and original swordsmanship.

Ye Qingyan is proud and Tianqi. He will not let himself walk the way of others forever. He wants to walk out of his own road, his own martial arts road.

The reason why he now learns those peerless swordsmanship is that he needs to face strong opponents and powerful moves to cope with the ensuing challenges. Second, he wants to understand the meaning of swordsmanship from those peerless swordsmanships and then understand his swordsmanship.

"Although I have understood the two types of silence fingers now, what I yearn for most is to understand swordsmanship!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes were as hot as fire. At the beginning, among many weapons, he chose the sword alone, and he could see his ambition.

The swordsman would rather bend than bend.

The swordsman is unparalleled.

The swordsman is arrogant.

Choosing to use a sword and become a swordsman means that even if there are thousands of obstacles and a sea of knives and fire in front of him, he is not afraid and still has no regrets his determination!

Ye Qingyan is proud and conceited. He is eager to create his own swordsmanship and defeat his opponent with his own swordsmanship.

How can he not be excited when such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is in front of him?

"Qinglian swordsmanship, Qinglian swordsmanship... Don't let me down!"

Ye Qingyan muttered, but there was a fierce spark in his eyes.

Ye Qingyan slowly coiled up, sat empty, closed his eyes, and quietly felt Qinglian's swordsmanship.

In this cyan space, there are tens of millions of lotus flowers blooming in the void, in the sky and in the earth, here... it is like a world of green lotus.

The green lotus is ethereal, rooted in nothingness, swaying and swaying in the void. In Ye Qingyan's eyes, it is not only thousands of green lotus, but also thousands of unique swords!

The noble and arrogant green lotus is like a sharp sword. Under the perception of Ye Qingyan's soul power, it radiates thousands of swords and green lotus swords.

"Qinglian swordsmanship, Qinglian sword...Qinglian..."

Ye Qingyan opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Out of the mud but not stained, wash clear ripples but not demons, so called green lotus.

Green lotus comes from a dirty background, but it can get rid of humbleness and become a spotless green lotus.

Green lotus, seemingly ordinary, but its straight torso can support the unyielding backbone.

Who knows that Qinglian's noble and arrogant shore, Qinglian's pavilion and vulgar Qinglian's superb vulgarity are what kind of efforts, pains and struggles it has made into a clear universe.

"So, Qinglian's sword meaning is - detachment!"

Ye Qingyan smiled, which was like the beauty of flowers blooming. At that moment, he fell in love with the country.

"Detachment is detachment, detachment from the world, detachment from the outside!"

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes rippled with shining brilliance. He suddenly got up, stretched out his right hand, and the soft water sword appeared in his hand. At the blue lotus, the soft water sword chopped in the air and shouted softly at the same time.

"Green lotus sword, a sword makes green lotus!"

Ye Qingyan split out with a sword, and countless cyan lotus flowers appeared in the void in an instant, and it was like tens of millions of unique swords. In the blue world, it suddenly appeared, and the sword spirit soared to the sky.

"The lotus leaves are infinite!"

The cyan lotus is sweeping the sky and the earth. At this moment, Ye Qingyan seems to be in the blue ocean, like a duckweed, walking in the ocean of the lotus. Although it is full of danger, it will be saved at the most dangerous moment every time.

"Six-"

Thousands of green lotus rotate in the void, and each rotation has a bunch of cyan sword spirit. From the heart of the lotus, it seems that in an instant, in the cyan world, the sword spirit is horizontal and sharp.

"Not bad!"

Ye Qingyan looked at his masterpiece and smiled. Then he waved his right hand, and countless green lotus slowly dissipated and disappeared in the void.

"The void is full of green lotus, and the lotus heart is full of sword spirit. This kind of sword is called green lotus sword!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes flowed, staring at the green lotus in the void, and pondered in his heart.

"No, I will create other swordsmanship moves in the future. You might as well come up with a general name and make the Qinglian sword the first form of a set of swordsmanship!"

Ye Qingyan has great ambition. Since he chose the sword at the beginning, he had to sweep the universe with the sword and let his sword spread throughout the ages and be famous to future generations.

"Beauty is like a jade sword, just call it Qingcheng swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingyan's eyes lit up and smiled.

"The first type of Qingcheng swordsmanship, Qinglian Sword!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes are full of joy. This is his own swordsmanship, which is unparalleled in the world.

Apart from the power of the Qinglian Sword, with Ye Qingyan's ability to create original swordsmanship, he has also shocked countless heavenly sons in the world.

"Although standing on the shoulders of the giant, it can only be regarded as a reference. This kind of swordsmanship can be said to be my own creation!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes are clear, saying that he was self-created, but in fact it is not false. Ye Qingyan is just learning from the meaning of Qinglian's swords. Most of the swordsmanship in the world is based on thousands of swords. Therefore, it is not too much for Ye Qingyan to be self-created.

"Six-"

Ye Qingyan's mind moved, turned into a streamer, and completely disappeared into the world of green lotus.

"Sum--

Ye Qingyan slowly opened his eyes, and two bunches of cyan sword gas shot out of his eyes. The cyan sword spirit was actually several feet long.

Ye Qingyan got up, and his eyes slowly swept through the four spaces around him. He looked at the fiery mountains and the ice mountains that were flattened by his ice and fire. His eyes were indifferent.

"It took more than a month to practice the ice and fire finger, and more than a month to practice the green lotus sword, which means that I stayed in the ice and fire mountains for nearly three months."

Ye Qingyan meditated and stared at the void, which was the direction of the Flame City. He said in his heart, "Master, they have already left the Ice and Fire Mountains. If I don't return to the martial arts school, they will definitely worry about my safety. They have stayed in the Ice and Fire Mountains for a long enough time, and they should leave!"

Ye Qingyan said to himself that the harvest in the ice and fire mountains has exceeded his imagination. He has not only obtained the mysterious inheritance of the way of ice and fire, but also cultivated the ice and fire finger and the green lotus sword, which has made Ye Qingyan very satisfied.

"You really should leave!" Ling Lao said faintly in Ye Qingyan's heart, "I just calculated the time. If you don't go back to the Flame Martial Arts Museum, you will miss the one-year appointment you made."

"How come?" Ye Qingyan was surprised and said, "Isn't there still nearly half a year left? How can it be so fast?"

Ye Qingyan himself has roughly calculated the time. He has been practicing in the Flame Mountains for three months and spent about three months in the Ice and Fire Mountains. It's only half a year. There should be half a year away from the one-year appointment. How can he miss it?

"You didn't miscalculated the time!"

Ling Lao's strange eyes said, "It's just that sometimes you may forget."

Ye Qingyan frowned slightly and said, "When?"

Ye Qingyan is conceited and talented. How can he remember the wrong time? Isn't it a big joke if he even remembers the time wrong?

Ling Lao said, "In the ice and fire cave, you didn't sleep for a day, but for half a year!"

"What?"

Ye Qingyan's voice suddenly increased several times, and he was shocked, "How could this happen?"

"If you sleep for half a year, don't you mean that you have been with that woman for half a year..."

Ye Qingyan sweated a lot. If that's the case, he would be too... ridiculous.

"Ky, I also feel incredible." Ling Lao said with a wry smile, "However, think about it. How can a day be enough for you to accept the mysterious inheritance?"

The inheritance of the ice and fire cave, even the old man was in awe. He once guessed in his heart whether the so-called god emperor surpassed the existence of the water god, but... he just guessed in his heart and dared not assert it.

But whether it is strong or not, the inheritance will certainly not be completed in a while, so - Ye Qingyan also has to admit that he is likely to have slept in the ice and fire pit for half a year, that is - ridiculous for half a year!

"Wo--" Ye Qingyan stepped on his feet freely, turned into a cyan streamer, and shot away in the direction of the Flame City.

"If I, Ye Qingyan, are not present for a one-year appointment, it will be a big joke..."