A Clash of Gods Chapter 136: Strange 1 sword
Bai Yuhe missed all four swords before and after, and Chi Dan's face was frightened.
She is quite familiar with Bai Yuhe's swordsmanship. She knows that Bai Feihe has extraordinary talents above the sword. Under the guidance of Baiyun Island Master, the skill of swordsmanship is advancing by leaps and bounds.
In order to practice swordsmanship in the early years, Bai Yuhe often sought out masters of swordsmanship to compete. However, in recent years, he has not easily made swords. Once he has done so, he often defeats his opponent within three strokes.
He has a fierce sword, and Chi Danmei also believes that it will not take a few years for Bai Yuhe's swordsmanship to be proud.
However, Bai Feihe has already produced four swords at this moment. Not only did he not defeat Yang Ning, but even Yang Ning failed to touch a piece of clothing, how can he make Chi Danmei not surprised?
And Yang Ning’s unpredictable conversion to the footsteps is unprecedented in Chi Danmei.
Clearance and Jingneng glanced at each other, and both of them were slightly surprised. Then the expression of Clearness became severe and thoughtful.
Four swords of Bai Yuhe missed, but the fifth sword did not hit easily.
In it, he naturally knew that Yang Ning's footwork was really mysterious. There was no problem with his swordsmanship. The biggest problem was Yang Ning's footwork.
He knows that if he chases with Yang Ning’s footwork, he can certainly cause great pressure to Yang Ning, and he may not even be able to hit his opponent within ten strokes. In this case, even if he wins, he already has With a fluke element, winning by fluke is by no means the sword sword pursued by Bai Yuhe.
He paused, holding the Wuyao sword, pointing the lower finger of the sword, closing his eyes, letting Yang Ning's ghosts drift, but no longer move.
There was a silence in the Hall of Light. At this time, the atmosphere began to distill again. Everyone only saw Yang Ning turning into a shadow and wandering in the hall. Most people had no idea how he walked.
Yang Ning did not know that everyone was horrified at this time. Not only did he never think of defeating Baiyuhe at the moment, he even hoped that Baiyuhe’s swordsmanship was truly extraordinary, and only then could Baiyuhe receive and send freely, control the fire, and point. At the end, it will not hurt yourself.
Yang Ning was really tight under the chills.
Suddenly feeling that the sharp sword spirit disappeared, Yang Ning was a little puzzled, and kept looking. He looked at Bai Yuhe and saw that Bai Yuhe was standing still, but he didn't know what the **** the white swordsman was doing.
Yang Ning's set of steps has to be re-circulated. The whole set of footwork has become more and more proficient, and it can be regarded as a moving cloud, but when it comes to the last step, it must be adjusted to the beginning of a leisurely journey. Once again, Yang Ning's physical strength is enough to make him walk a few times, and the whole set of steps is also very smooth, but this is a step in the cycle, but it is a bit stumbling.
At this time, Bai Yuhe suddenly opened his eyes and howled, he was standing like a mountain, but this moment was like a sharp arrow shot out, a long sword front finger, Wu Yaojian and his His body was connected in a line, and he punctured Yang Ning.
Yang Ning took this step slowly, and felt the flash of light in front of her eyes, the sword was not arriving, but the coldness on the Wu Yao sword seemed to have penetrated into her body.
Yang Ning was horrified. She didn't expect Bai Yuhe to make a sudden shot, let alone this guy's shot was so fast.
He suddenly felt stunned, took a step back like a reflex, stumbled, and fell back to the ground.
Bai Yuhe's eyes were sharp, but a sword forced Yang Ning, but he didn't close the sword. The tip of the sword was pressed down freely, and he punctured Yang Ning's heart.
Yang Ning saw the long sword stab, and his face changed suddenly. His heart made him look like he didn’t want to follow the rules. At this time, regardless of whether Bai Yuhe would stop, he closed his eyes and raised his right arm. The light of Vailu's sword rose suddenly, and an extremely strange sword light was drawn.
At this time, when he heard a cry of exclamation, Yang Ning thought he was going to die. Under his heart, he hated the size of the monk of Daguangming Temple, and he died. He also wanted to revenge this gang of donkeys.
Suddenly felt everything was still, then heard a "ding" sound, something seemed to fall to the ground, and then there was deathly silence, terrible silence.
Don’t you hear anything because you are dead?
How come you don’t feel any pain in your chest?
He opened his eyes slightly, and found that he was still in the Hall of Light. The lights in the hall were still bright, and he saw his right arm raised, his wrist turned slightly to the right, and the Velu sword in his hand slanted upward and forward to the right. Pointing.
He moved his eyes and saw that Bai Yuhe was standing just one step away from him. The kendo master was now pale and stiff, and his right hand was raised forward, but his ten fingers were already open. That Wu Yao sword It was no longer in his hands. What's more frightening is that there seemed to be blood dripping down the white feather crane's wrist.
Yang Ning did not know exactly what happened. He lifted his left hand and touched his chest. He was safe and sound. Bai Yuhe's sword obviously did not stabb in his heart.
Yang Ning was relieved. He sat up and looked around. I saw everyone in the hall focused on himself. Hundreds of people turned out to be expressions. Dan Mei, at the moment, his face was horrified, his expression froze, and he seemed to see something incredible.
Yang Ning frowned, suddenly realized what she was looking at, and found that the Wu Yao Sword had fallen to the ground, four or five steps away from the White Feather Crane.
What's going on?
Yang Ning stood up and felt a little cold on her body. Only then did she realize that she was covered with cold sweat, and the sweat had soaked her clothes.
"Why...what's going on?" Yang Ning swept around and finally said: "What are you guys...what's wrong with you?" Looking at Bai Yuhe, he was about to ask, violently The body shook, realized what, and lost his voice: "Your sword....Your sword is me....I'm flying?"
At this moment, the white feather crane's hand veins are bleeding, and the long sword is released. Of course, it is impossible for the white feather crane to hurt himself. If there is no other expert secretly helping him, it can only be hit by a sword he just thrown randomly. White feather crane.
But this is really incredible.
Bai Yuhe is a famous swordsman. He hasn't even touched his sword before. How can he defeat the excellent Baiyu He with a single move?
Bai Yuhe has slowly withdrawn his arm, and despite the blood dripping from his hand veins, he glanced at the Wu Yao sword that fell to the ground, and then turned his eyes back to Yang Ning. Thank you for your enlightenment. Fortunately for your three lives, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, and you have entered the realm. Bai Yuhe loses her heart and takes it orally!"
"White.....White swordsman, wait a minute, you... what do you say?" Yang Ning opened his eyes wide, "you said...you said you lost?"
Bai Yuhe sighed: "Bai Mou only really understood today that the way of swordsmanship is in a word of enlightenment. You are under 20 years old, but your shot is already a guru state. Bai Yuhe is so far away that it is difficult to reach."
What a joke!
But Yang Ning couldn't hear any sarcasm from Bai Yuhe's tone, but instead listened to the reverence that came from his heart, and he was a little dazed. He couldn't believe he defeated the swordsman in one move.
Chi Danmei quietly sighed: "Shizi is clumsy and clever, step by step, and finally defeats the enemy. Since the brothers have defeated, we will also follow the previous agreement. From now on, the disciples of Baiyun Island will never set foot again. "Guangming Temple." She turned to face the sky and said: "Master Clear Space, take the liberty to disturb this time, compete with each other to learn from each other, and you will have a chance to win or lose. In the future, if the disciples of Baiyun Island meet the monks of the temple, they will be honored!"
Most of the people in the temple haven’t recovered yet, and the headroom has been combined: "Amitabha, a few guests from Baiyun Island kept their promises, which shows the noble character of the island's masters. There are few monks in the temples who can go down the mountain. If a disciple meets a disciple from Guidao, he will certainly be regarded as a kind guest!"
Chi Danmei smiled softly and turned to make a wink. A disciple came forward to pick up the Wu Yao sword, put it into the sheath, and delivered it to Bai Yuhe.
Bai Yuhe frowned and shook his head: "The right hand pulse is no longer in use, and I don't have to touch the sword anymore in this life." Nodding slightly to Yang Ning, without taking the sword, he turned and walked away.
Yang Ning has recovered, and knows that Bai Yuhe's hand veins are injured by himself. For top swordsmen, even if he is injured, even if he is cured, he can no longer be compared with the previous intact, it is bound to be used. Swords have a great influence, and when the masters show up, the victory or defeat is often in the slightest.
Bai Yuhe lost today, but he also lost confidence.
Yang Ning was not interested in Bai Yuhe, but after seeing this person lose, she was optimistic, and she conceded her defeat, and her hand vein was injured. She did not pursue Yang Ning. Above, Bai Yuhe really has a gentleman's style, and he has a good feeling in his heart. Seeing Bai Yuhe turn to go, he hurriedly said: "White swordsman, and be slow!"
Bai Yuhe stopped and did not look back, just asked: "What else do you have to teach?"
"You said you don't need a sword again in this life?" Yang Ning frowned: "It's too much a play, right. I'm not good today, no... I didn't master the fire, and hurt you. Hand, I apologize to you, but...but you have been practicing swordsmanship for many years and have today's achievements, it is not easy, how can you say to give up and give up?"
White Feather Crane did not speak.
Yang Ning sighed: "I can see that you are very obsessed with swordsmanship, you love one thing, and you are willing to put effort into it, and stick to it, there can never be no achievements." Suddenly, asked: "I only Ask you a sentence, what is the purpose of your sword practice?"
"For what?" Bai Yuhe stunned, turned around, looked at Yang Ning, and said: "Sword practice is naturally to bring sword art to the realm, and there is no competition in the world."
Yang Ning shook his head and said: "It's wrong. If you practice sword with such a mind, I'm afraid that you will never reach the level you think. There is a sky outside, and there are people outside. What is Wuyu? Fighting? The purpose of practicing the sword, in my opinion, is by no means to pursue and defeat all opponents."
Bai Yuhe's expression became serious, his hand veins were bleeding, and his wrist was full of Yinhong, but he didn't feel it. He arched his hand and said: "Please also enlighten me!"
Yang Ning thinks I know a fart, how can I teach you~IndoMTL.com~I just don’t want to hurt someone, and let this person be depressed since then, I can only say: "I give a very simple example, just like A person who reads and writes, if his purpose is only to excel in literacy and surpass all people, it is a painful thing in itself, but if a person reads and writes in order to find the fun in it, then he will really enjoy it and discover The artistic conception, this...you can understand this?"
Bai Yuhe closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a long time, and suddenly bowed again to salute, with a glimmer of glance in his eyes, said: "Teached!" Turned to leave again, walked out a few steps, suddenly turned back and asked: "Bai Mou has a question, I wonder if you can enlighten me?"
"What's the problem?"
"The sword just now, but... but who taught it?" Bai Yuhe said: "If it was taught by that person, he will be defeated by this trick and there will be no regrets in this life!"
"Who?" Yang Ning was stunned, somewhat inexplicable, and could only laugh: "Actually, I don't even know how to win, but... it's just a sword."
White Feather Crane nodded slightly, without saying much, turned around and walked away, this time never looked back.
Chi Danmei also smiled charmingly, turned around with four sackcloth disciples under her, and walked past Yang Ning. She turned around and looked at Yang Ning. She moved closer, and the fragrance smelled, she lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "Shizi often goes Qinglou? Do they look good when they tear clothes?"
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