Ling Xiaozui snorted and said angrily, "It doesn't matter if we spar. I haven't exercised for a long time. Cultivation base is linked to combat power, but it's not the same …"
Dugu Chou snorted as well and said with a tilt of his head, "That's right. Even if our cultivation bases are the same, there's still a difference in the combat power we can unleash. Whether our foundation is stable or not, our state of mind is still very different …"
In other words, both of you may be gifted, but compared to our years of accumulation, you're still a long way off.
Ji Lingxi was excited, rubbing her palms together, almost ready to yell at Yun Yang.
"Don't, let me go first." Yun Yang stopped her hurriedly. "Let me spar with the two seniors first … I'll spar with you after I'm done. We can compare our strengths this way … and it's safer too."
Ji Lingxi said angrily, "How can you be like this? The two seniors have promised me. What are you doing interfering?"
Yun Yang snorted but did not answer. Instead, he rolled his eyes at her.
Ji Lingxi, who was glared at, fell silent, feeling wronged.
She understood what Yun Yang meant instantly and understood that this was indeed the only way.
If the red glow on her were to burst forth during the spar, it would be a life-threatening incident!
The strange red glow had only shown Yun Yang in the form of recoil so far; it did not seem to be fatal, but in reality … Yun Yang was too resilient. With the help of his countless resources and cheats, he was too resilient. There were only two of them; the other one who had suffered the recoil from the red glow had already reincarnated a long time ago …
If the red light really came out of nowhere during the sparring session and killed Ling Xiaozui and Dugu Chou right away, it would be a grave matter!
With the intensity of the red glow, the probability of danger was at least seventy to eighty percent, even if it was not a hundred percent. Such a huge risk could never be taken!
Outside, Fang Mofei, Lao Mei, and the rest were busy arranging food and wine while Bai Yixue had gone all over the city to purchase unique and rare ingredients.
Xiao Shaoqing paced around with his arms behind his back, sniffing occasionally and mumbling with a frown, "Where is the Residence of Yun's fine wine? Why can't I smell the fragrance of good wine in such a big mansion? This is different from what we agreed on! "
Towards this fellow, Fang Mofei and Lao Mei had gone from welcoming him respectfully and treating him as an honored guest to ignoring him and treating him with disdain.
Although this fellow was advanced in age, he was still a generation older than both of them. (They were of the same generation as Bai Yixue, so of course, Xiao Shaoqing was a generation older than them. In terms of age, this fellow was even older than Ling Xiaozui. After all, he was Dugu Chou's only disciple.
However, Fang Mofei and Lao Mei had no intention of taking this fellow seriously, much less treating him as an elder — he was just a clown!
When they first met, it was just a greeting: Senior, you don't look old at all, but it actually made this guy laugh heartily and boast about his appearance for a long time.
Others would only compliment him once or twice. Was there anyone else who would brag about themselves for a long time?
Not to mention, this fellow wanted to make Fang Mofei, who had praised his youthful looks, his sworn brother...
Fang Mofei was on the verge of breaking down.
If I were to become sworn brothers with you, Bai Yixue and I would have to break off our friendship tomorrow.
And this was the lightest state. Once he recovered, he would have to use his Passive Sword to greet him. Even if he wanted to harm someone, this was not the way to do it!
Yun Xiaoyao would also occasionally come to check on the progress.
This meal was truly incredible.
This was the first time King Yun found out the true identity of the two middle-aged men who had stayed in his house for a few days.
Ling Xiaozui!
Dugu Chou!
Lord Yun almost broke down when he heard these two names.
They were the legends of the pugilistic world, and they were the ones that hadn't expired yet. Now, they were all living in my courtyard!
Therefore, King Yun had decided to accompany Yun Yang personally tonight. It would be best if these two people could give Yun Yang some pointers on his martial arts …
King Yun would never have thought that Yun Yang and Ling Xiaozui were already sparring in Yun Yang's small yard with its tightly shut door.
Hmm, this could also be considered as guidance in another sense!
…
"Please!"
"Please!"
Facing the current Yun Yang, Ling Xiaozui dared not let his guard down.
Yun Yang was of the same level as him now. Even if he analyzed it carefully, he could still be a few levels higher than Yun Yang, but …
Yun Yang had too many trump cards up his sleeves. Ling Xiaozui did not belittle himself at all when he said that if Yun Yang were to unleash all of his abilities in a life-and-death battle, it would be hard to predict who would emerge victorious.
Perhaps … Ling Xiaozui thought that if that was the case, he would most likely be the one to be defeated!
Luckily, this was only a sparring session.
Yes, it was only a sparring session, a pure sparring session!
In spite of this, Ling Xiaozui still decided to withdraw his sword first. Holding it in his hand, he said with a smile, "This is the first time in my life that I can draw my sword before the actual battle. There's no harm in being careful. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to."
Yun Yang replied, "Similarly, this is also the first time that I'm embarrassed to draw my saber before a sparring session."
Ling Xiaozui was speechless.
Dugu Chou was speechless as well.
'Sparring? Why don't you dare draw your saber? Are you trying to act cool? '
"My saber …" Yun Yang chuckled humorlessly. "It's too sharp. I'm afraid it'll destroy senior's sword with a single touch. Let's not use our own weapons then. Let's just use ordinary steel swords and sabers. "
"…"
Ling Xiaozui swore that this was the first time in his life that someone had looked down on him like this.
In this world, who would dare say that they could break Ling Xiaozui's sword with a single strike?
This was simply absurd, deranged, and the ravings of a lunatic.
Now, however, Yun Yang had said it so openly. He was even a little embarrassed, as if he had taken advantage of the situation.
At the same time, Ling Xiaozui dared not say, "Let's just use our own sabers and swords, there's no need to hold back."
He had seen Yun Yang's saber before; it was incomparably sharp! Although his sword was also an elite among swords, it paled in comparison to Yun Yang's saber. At most, he could barely parry it. If it were to clash head-on, it would be over.
If it were the old Yun Yang, he could protect his treasured sword with his thick cultivation base and pull back before the sword was damaged. However, this fellow's cultivation base had improved tremendously now. He was at a delicate juncture where he could not control his strength at all. Perhaps his lifelong partner would be destroyed by this fellow's saber.
Therefore …
"Then let's use ordinary swords and sabers." Ling Xiaozui's words made Dugu Chou raise his eyes to look at him for a long time. The meaning in his gaze was inexplicably strange, complicated, and indescribable.
Ling Xiaozui flushed from his stare.
'You, Ling Xiaozui, don't have the confidence to protect your sword when you're facing a young boy like this?'
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