Chapter 136 The Way of Wan Ye

(Please collect that damn collection!)

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A sword stood on the lake, still carrying the sharp sword behind him. He saw a young man in a rag hat walking out of the forest, so he was slightly at ease.

So, he was silent for a long time, but he didn't care about the angry shout in the other party's mouth. He said, "I have been walking since this time three years ago. I have walked across the north and south of the Yangtze River, walked through countless city wilderness, and walked from the far east all the way here. Is my sincerity not as good as your eyes? A fish?"

"You came to fight with me. I came here to fish. Can I welcome you to fight me?" The young man wearing a hat heard the other party's words and said angrily.

"But Haotian has eyes, and it finally let me find you. Jun asked, whether you are fighting or not, anyway, I will definitely fight with you." A sword said indifferently.

"You crazy!" When you heard the other party's words, you knew that today's war could not be avoided, so he scolded fiercely.

"If you are ready, I will draw my sword!" A sword reminded him.

He stretched out his right hand to the sword behind him and pulled out the sword. The sword had no cold light and no murder. It was an ordinary sword, and it was a wooden sword without a front.

The wooden sword held on his left hand, and the feet of a sword still stood on the whole calm lake. His body did not move, but the wooden sword on his left hand waved.

An extremely huge sword suddenly gushed out from the wooden sword and emerged in all directions. This sword broke through the shallow lake under his feet, revealing the shallow beach that has been soaked in the lake for many years.

There is a trace of water grass growing on the shoal, which is green, but it quietly dried up and died at the moment they were exposed, thus turning into a few wisps of yellow dead grass, as if the sword on the wooden sword deprived them of their lives, thus making them die in an instant.

After the death of the water grass, the wooden sword in the hand of a sword waved faster and faster, and at this time, the breath of heaven and earth floating in the forest lake suddenly became chaotic.

A sword was expressionless. Jun asked the wooden barrel standing opposite him, and his face hidden under the bucket was also expressionless. And in an instant, the still water in the whole lake behind him rotated.

Wow!

The lake seemed to have tides surging up, raising layers layer by layer, looking at the other party's body still on the shore of the lake with a sword and saying very seriously, "Although according to the age of time, you belong to my brother, I never admit that you are my brother. If you can defeat me by this lake today, I will recognize you For the senior brother.

"I'm actually not interested in being a mad brother who only knows sword dance in your life, but if you can call me personally, it's worth it today." You replied indifferently.

He put down the wooden bucket raised from his left hand and the little red fish swimming in the bucket, so he took a few steps forward and reached for the fishing rod inserted upside down in the cracks in the reef.

The fishing rod is very delicate, at least it looks wobbly, as if it has no heavy ability, but after the fishing rod was held by Jun Wen, it suddenly became hard, like a long gun, full of fighting spirit.

"As long as you can repel me half a step under my sword, you will win!" A sword saw the other party holding the fishing rod and said disdainfully.

"Aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

"For the guy who only knows how to fish in your life, the wooden sword in my hand will certainly be sharper." A sword said proudly.

"Then I want to see whether the tattered wooden sword in your hand is powerful, or the fishing rod in my hand is better." Jun asked carelessly, and he looked silent and said coldly.

"Whist who is stronger and which is weaker will be known in a battle!"

A wildly dancing wind suddenly swept up and swept away the lake that had already been raised layer by layer, so he couldn't help splashing the lake all over the sky and turned into a swirling column of water rising to the sky.

There is an extremely huge sword spirit in the water column, which stirs up the spirit of heaven and earth around him. You stared at the sword behind the sword and felt the strong cultivation hidden under the sword, so he had a trace of fear in his heart and thought that he could not be careless.

He turned the fishing rod in his right hand, and the fishing line on the fishing rod rotated rapidly, from one to two, two to four, then sixteen, then one hundred and then one hundred and twenty-eight, two hundred and fifty-eight, until it exceeded ten thousand, one hundred thousand, million...

Countless transparent lines emerged from his fishing rod and looked like a huge whirlpool. The middle of the whirlpool was empty at a glance, but all the whirlpools were rotated by fishing lines, and when the line rotated, the forest leaves behind him suddenly shook.

A hurricane condensed and bigger than the sword before a sword suddenly turned up, turning the countless green trees behind him. The green leaves on the trees shook and swaying. At this moment, they completely took off and asked Jun for the waving fishing rod and flew away.

After a long time, countless green leaves gathered in the whirlpool formed by the rotation of the fishing line, filling the empty whirlpool space. Jun Wen waved the fishing rod indifferently and stared at the wooden sword in the hand of a sword with extremely solemn eyes.

At the next moment, the wooden sword in the hand of a sword took off his left hand and flew into the air.

Seeing this, he also let go of the fishing rod in his hand and let it fly fiercely into the air.

The wooden sword and the fishing rod, two completely different objects flew above the blue lake at this moment, and as the fingerprints in their hands continued to change, the fishing rod and wooden sword were completely intertwined.

Boom!

The collision between the two was like thunder and lightning, and the turbulent breath directly swept around the green. Countless green leaves collapsed and withered under this impact, and according to the fishing rod and wooden sword at this moment, watching them interweave each other in mid-air, as if no one was convinced.

"You can't win me." He said coldly and proudly.

"Can your broken wooden sword defeat my fishing rod?"

"My way is not only kendo, but also kendo is invincible. How can you resist it with your delicate fishing rod alone?" A sword was full of disdain, and then he snorted coldly. The fingerprints on his left hand quietly ran, and a huge atmosphere of heaven and earth surged into the wooden sword in mid-air.

The wooden sword was urged by the spirit of heaven and earth, so it had life in an instant. It raised its sword and chopped off the fishing rod, looking powerful.

Bang!!

The blade of the wooden sword cut directly on Jun Wen's fishing rod, scattering a messy spark.

Jun asked if he felt that the other party wanted to destroy his treasure, and he was furious. Now he scolded angrily, "Do you dare to destroy my practice weapon?"

"Everyone says that you are addicted to fishing, but they don't know what your way is? If I don't destroy your fishing rod, how can I make your debut?

"Do you really want to see my way?" Junwen was extremely angry. He looked at the two objects in mid-air with heartache, looked at the other party's wooden sword cutting on his fishing rod, and said fiercely.

"It is said that no one can make you use the way of practice in the battle, and since my sword has come, I naturally want to get what I want to know!" A sword was still arrogant. He stood on the lake with his feet and said calmly.

"In that case, I'll show you my way!"

Junwen stretched out his right hand, and then a strong atmosphere of heaven and earth surged out. He withdrew his fishing rod and then waved it, and the line turned into a whirlpool suddenly flashed.

Bang!!

The million transparent fishing line at the end of the fishing rod suddenly dissipated and dispersed in a moment. Jun asked his eyes to look at the fragmentary part of the fishing line, and then waved the fishing rod tightly in his right hand.

Countless leaves hidden in the fishing line suddenly flew up at this moment, fluttering all over the sky, floating towards the sword standing on the lake. And while the green leaves were fluttering, they turned into sharp swords. As long as their faces were attacked by these green leaves, they would inevitably splash blood on the spot.

A sword looked at the tens of thousands of blade-like leaves in front of him and was shocked, so he also reached out to withdraw his wooden sword, and then his left hand danced at a high speed, emitting a strong atmosphere of heaven and earth, and within a moment after the wooden sword waved, the waterdrops behind him were like dragons. Generally, it suddenly comes forward.

la-la-la-la!!

At the moment when the water column surged, the lake swept away and completely wrapped the sword standing on the lake.

Junwen looked at the same raindrops of water blocking in front of a sword, and he also felt that the other party was indeed very powerful, extremely powerful, and even powerful was only a short distance away.

"Even if you have ten thousand leaves, you can't break my water curtain. As long as I completely resist all your leaves, you will be defeated without fighting!" A sword was hidden deep in the water curtain, and its proud voice sounded again.

At this time, Junwen listened, and his eyebrows under the hat frowned slightly, and his face was a little ugly.

Ding Ding Ding...

Wan Ye rushed to the other party's water curtain. Jun asked desperately as he watched his condensed Wan Ye disappear into the water curtain and disappeared. Then he smiled coldly and didn't know what the purpose was.

Ding!

The last green leaf like a sword blade sank into the other party's water curtain, but only set off a few clear water droplets splashes. Jun Wen dimly watched all his green leaves lose the threat, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Hahaha, Wanye has fallen into the water. What else do you have?" With a sword laughing wildly, he naturally knew that the other party's tricks had been exhausted, and then the wooden sword he held in his left hand waved wildly, and Wan Ye fell off his water curtain and fell to the lake one after another.

The fallen leaves are flying and full of a sense of powerlessness. You asked standing on the shore of the lake, and his two clear eyes watched the green leaves fall. Then he sighed and muttered, "I dare not even face it myself. Why should you take it lightly?"

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