Chapter 291 Sword Skills Battle!

Thousands of kendo, wizards and geniuses emerge one after another. Who can lead** and laugh to the end in the battle?

Ye Qingku, who is known as the king of the young generation of the Forbidden City, has been practicing swords for 16 years without fear of any hardships and hardships. Pursuing the peak of swords is his eternal dream. In order to achieve his goal, he has paid too much. Now that the strong enemy is in front of him, it is the time to test his years of hard work. How can he shrink back?

He knew that Ye Qingyan's swordsmanship was superb, and he had witnessed Ye Qingyan defeat Emperor Shitian with his sword, but he still brazenly drew his sword to prove that he was stronger than Ye Qingyan and more qualified to reach the top than him!

There are many wizards and geniuses and ghosts. Who can be the hero with a sword, dominate the contemporary, and walk out of the invincible road and overlook the world in the eyes of the public?

Ye frivolous also has absolute confidence in this!

"Tens of thousands of kendo, I, Ye Xiaoyao, dare not say that I am the only one, but among the young generation, few people are qualified to be my opponents!" His eyes narrowed, and Ye Qingyan's voice was still cold. "I have met Jin Ziyang, the prince of the Tianjin Empire. His extreme swordsmanship has incredible power, which makes me pay attention to it. He is the only swordsman in the young generation who can compete with me so far, and it is also likely to be one of the ultimate opponents for me to set foot on the top of kendo. As for your Ye frivolity, what on earth?

"Then I won't know until I try!" Ye Qingyan's cold eyes flashed a sharp light, looking arrogant. He said with a sword that he had enough capital to be conceited and have enough qualifications to look down on others.

"In the past, I only heard that Ye Xiaoyao, the ice flame fairy, was proud of the world, but he didn't expect to be domineering and not inferior to others!"

Ye Qing's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth raised a sastic smile. "You have peerless talent, which does not mean that others are inferior to you. You are also a sword demon, a sword emperor, and may even have a sword saint inheritance. Others may not have a bottom card and despise your opponent, which is not a good habit!"

Although Ye Qingkuang said it lightly, he quietly became cautious in his heart. He also served as the swordsmanship inheritance of several peerless strong men. In addition, he had his own peerless potential, Ye Qingkuang had no reason to be careless.

What's more, Ye Qingyan is a swordsman. The swordsman's sword does not hurt people without its sheath. Once it comes out, there will be no blood. Although he is sharp and restrained when he endures, once he takes action when he is domineering, it will be as fast as thunder, which will change the world's color.

Ye Qingyan's snow-white hair raised gently and smiled and said, "I never despise any opponent. The so-called lion fighting rabbit still uses all its strength. I am not a lion, and my opponent is not an unbearable rabbit, so I have always been very cautious!"

Life is precious, which is especially important for Ye Qingyan. He still has a great revenge, and the country hates the family. How can he be careless and cautious? He has seen many things about the boat capsized in the ditch. How can Ye Qingyan be clear about the general history of the mainland?

"Hmm!" Ye Qing snorted coldly, "Then let me learn your high skills!"

"Gather the spirit of water and become an autumn water sword!"

Ye Qing shouted wildly, and the broken sword waved proudly. The blue sword spirit emerged all over the sky, and the sword spirit was surging, as if the river was rolling, with strength in the stretch, but with infinite power.

Qiushui swordsmanship is a swordsmanship of Tianshui royal swordsmanship. Based on water, it has achieved countless water swordsmanships. How much you can understand depends on your own understanding, and Qiushui swordsmanship is Ye Qinghuang's understanding of the swordsmanship.

Tianshui Royal Sword Tips can be said to be the mother sutra of the world's water swordsmanship. Countless water sword skills in the world have been understood from them, and Ye Qingman has been obsessed with swords since childhood and understood the sword secrets. Naturally, he naturally has a lot of understanding.

Autumn water swordsmanship is one of them.

Autumn water swordsmanship, sword out, like autumn water overflowing, turbulent in the air, soft in the middle, invisible sword spirit, making people unable to guard against.

"One of the swords of the sea divides water!"

The Zixiao sword is cut in the air, and the sea sword is like raindrops, pouring down from the void. Every sword spirit has the terrible power to tear the void.

The wind suddenly rises, the blue shirt is flying, Ye Qingyan stands proudly in the void, his hair dances lightly, his temperament is sharp, and he has a heart-breakable temperament.

"Bibo sword spirit!"

A sword is useless, and Ye is not discouraged. He knows that Ye Qingyan is not an ordinary person. Qiushui sword may hurt others, but it can never hurt Ye Qingyan. In fact, if Ye Qingyan can't even catch his first sword, it will disappoint him and claim to be one of the most outstanding figures of the young people in the world of Kendo and defeat Qiushui. Swordsmanship is not difficult.

He was defeated by Ye Qingyan's sword. Ye Qingyan looked more and more excited. His life was lonely and he couldn't get an opponent. Now he has finally met a comparable opponent. How can he not be ecstatic?

Ye has been lonely for so long that even he is going crazy.

"Break nine days with one sword!"

The other party's sword spirit is surging, and the blue sword light is like a curtain covering him ruthlessly. Ye Qingyan's face remains unchanged, walking with the sword, breaking the virtual sword method and lightning comes out, and the sword comes out like antelope hanging horns, which is wonderful to the top, which is nowhere to be found.

"Hmm!"

Ye Qing hummed coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he stepped on the mysterious pace, stepped on the blue wave in the air, and split his sword at Ye Qingyan repeatedly.

The sword spirit, the sword spirit of clear water, the sword spirit of water, and the sword spirit of several kinds of water systems are perfectly integrated in Ye Qing's hands. He stepped on the water and flashed crazily on Xuanwu Lake. Every time he flashed, he waved a sword. The sword spirit was vast and came through the air, making the people watching the war change color.

Ye Qingyan was also not inferior. His expression was cold, and his eyes were like cold electricity, shooting out a few feet of sharp sword light. He walked freely and crazily under his feet. He stepped on the blue waves, cut the long sword across the sky, broke the virtual sword method, and the sea sword method, as long as he had understood it, he would use it all.

The big waves are rolling, the blue waves are rolling, the sword spirit is stirring out, the sword spirit overflowing out, and the exciting lake water is bursting.

Both of them are young heroes with excellent swordsmanship. Once they fight, the sword spirit is empty and the sword spirit is full of fire, and even makes the Xuanwu Lake, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years, rolling and extremely fierce.

"At the top of Kendo, it can't be said that these two people will fight for it!"

At the top of the tallest building of Tianyang Martial Arts Museum, Emperor Shitian's purple hair fluttered, his purple eyes were sharp, staring at the two people in the fierce battle, and his eyes were solemn.

Ling Poxiao stood on the side of Ling Dongtian and others, looked at the rampant sword spirit in the void, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I met a strong enemy..."

"Ye Xiaoyao, Ye is frivolous..."

The red skirt is flying, the green silk is dancing, and the mysterious phoenix is as noble as the nine heavenly phoenixes, staring at the vast void and being independent.

The top of Tianyang Imperial City.

"Even in this millennium, this frivolity is the most ** character!"

Prince Haoyue's eyes turned slightly and smiled and said, "The eldest prince is even more a peerless figure. Even if you don't want to marry him, this magnificent hero is qualified to be your friend. However, why do you feel that you almost ignore or even ignore this person?"

As soon as Prince Haoyue said this, all the other princes and princesses turned to Zixi. Obviously, they were also curious about this point.

"Ye's frivolence is indeed excellent, and even if it is excellent, I can't find any flaws!"

Zixi's delicate lips slightly raised and said, "If it's another person, I don't mind becoming friends with him, but Ye is different!"

"What's the difference?" Prince Yanyang said curiously.

"Because for Xiaoyao, Ye is an endless enemy!" Beautiful eyes narrowed and stared at the two in the fierce confrontation. Zixi said lightly, "Xiao is a close person, but Ye Qingwei is dispensable. If it is for the sake of righteousness, or hesitating to meet this Ye Qingxia, although Xiaoyao will not say anything, he may not have any thoughts in his heart. In his heart, Ye Qingman is his enemy. The so-called friend of the enemy is the enemy. No matter how close I have been to Xiaoyao, I will be estranged because of something dispensable. This is the last thing I want to see!"

Zixi paused slightly, and Zhan Yan smiled, with a rare mischievous smile at the corners of his mouth. "Besides, don't look at Xiaoyao's surface indifferently, as if he doesn't care about anything. In fact, he is not big-minded and has a strong sense of revenge. He is a very headache!"

"And..." Zixi squeezed his lips and smiled, "And he is a cute and hateful little man..."

In the last sentence, Zixi muttered softly with a voice that only he could hear.

Hearing Zixi say this, several princes and princesses looked at each other and were speechless.

"It's over..." The clever purple moon, with her dark eyes dripping around, and her heart was anxious. "It seems that the eldest sister really wants to have a shocking teacher- student love. Although I, Ziyue, threw herself into the five bodies of my contempt for the eldest sister, but... you like him, and I also like her. Ah, do you want to follow the example of Princess E?

"Ah - it's so shameful..." Ziyue's white hand covered her blushing cheeks and whispered, "But... he is so handsome, especially the silver hair. I like it so much..."