"If you don't agree, I'll beat you until you do." Actually, this was not Second Brother's rule, but the rule of the Academy. It sounded a little overbearing and unreasonable, but in fact, it was reasonable.
Ye Su was not angry. He said calmly, "Reason has nothing to do with force. Jun Mo, even if you can defeat me, you can't make me agree with you. The truth comes from Haotian, and reason comes from the evaluation of reality and from the teachings of sages. Mr. First can teach me, but you can't. "
Since it didn't make sense, there was no need to say anything more. For people at Jun Mo and Ye Su's level, their conversation was just a casual chat, or it could be said that it was limited to the words themselves.
One stood in front of the Verdant Canyon, and the other in the rice field.
The hundreds of thousands of people watching the battle in the field looked nervously in the direction of the Verdant Canyon. They did not know how the battle would start, when they would attack, or who would attack first.
At some point in time, Ye Su made his move.
The attack of the genius of Haotian Taoism against the genius of the Academy was different from what everyone had imagined. There was no earth-shattering, no rolling rocks, and no terrible power. Instead, it seemed extremely calm.
The thin wooden sword flew from Ye Su to the Verdant Canyon. It was calm and silent. The rice field in front of the sword parted like a willow branch in the lake.
Countless eyes stared at the wooden sword. Some were surprised, some were puzzled, and some were even disappointed.
However, in the next moment, a shocking scene appeared in front of the Verdant Canyon.
As the wooden sword flew, a cloud suddenly appeared in front of the Verdant Canyon.
The cloud was dozens of feet thick and extremely dark. Thunder and lightning could be vaguely seen in it. It was very low to the ground, only more than a hundred feet. Looking from a distance, it seemed to touch the ground.
The exit of the Verdant Canyon was covered by the cloud.
Between the cloud and the ground was the iron canopy and Jun Mo outside.
The Fourth Brother took a few decoctions and was slightly refreshed. However, looking at the cloud in the sky and feeling the aura of Heaven and Earth contained in it, his arms holding the sand table trembled again.
He was shocked. A cultivator who could use such a method must have a terrifying understanding of the origin and laws of the aura of Heaven and Earth.
"This is the true peak of the Five Realms. Ye Su is indeed a genius of Taoism."
Fourth Brother looked at the wooden sword flying in the paddy field and said absent-mindedly, "Second Brother uses the power of heaven and earth to cut people with his iron sword. Ye Su is also using the power of heaven and earth now. Their realms are similar …"
Seventh Sister Mu You asked worriedly, "Who is stronger?"
Fourth Brother said, "I don't know. Liu Bai is probably the only one who can see it."
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The Verdant Canyon was covered by white clouds.
In the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army, there were many priests, cultivators, and papal cavalrymen who had participated in the war in the Wilderness in spring. They had seen this cloud and seen the most powerful warrior of the Desolate, Tang, being beaten up by this cloud. So when they saw this scene, they were shocked and excited.
In the divine sedan, Ye Hongyu slowly raised her head and looked at the white clouds. A complicated emotion appeared in the depths of her eyes. Then, all these emotions turned into indifference on her face.
When she chased after Long Qing at the frontier fortress in the north of Yan Kingdom, she had seen this cloud by the waist-deep blue sea. So the meaning of this cloud to her was different from that to the others in the West-Hill Divine Palace.
Liu Bai looked at the white clouds in the Verdant Canyon and did not speak.
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The clouds in the Verdant Canyon were white. But because they were too low to the ground and too dense, they became very gloomy and dark, just like the dark clouds that would rain in midsummer.
The color of the wooden sword was light white, just like Ye Su's clothes. After flying down from the dark clouds, it suddenly became very conspicuous. It looked like a slow lightning bolt.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the dark clouds. Then, countless bright lights emerged from the depths of the clouds and turned into countless bolts of lightning. They looked like countless light swords, terrifying light swords.
The lightning did not last only for a moment. It pierced through the clouds and fell on the field more than a hundred feet below. Then came the roar of thunder. Countless terrible muffled thunders smashed toward the Verdant Canyon!
Second Brother's armor had been scorched black by Ye Hongyu's tens of thousands of Taoist Sword fireworks in the battle yesterday. At this time, it reflected the countless bright bolts of lightning that fell from the sky, like countless light snakes crawling on the black soil.
He held the iron sword, his posture straight and his expression serious.
The tall hat was fastened to the helmet, and it remained unmoving amidst the lightning and thunder.
His eyebrows did not even tremble a bit.
His expression was so dignified.
The dark clouds were pressing down, and there were tens of thousands of lightning and thunder.
But he seemed to be attending a banquet.
He did not watch from the side, nor did he look sideways.
He did not look at the clouds or the sword.
He only looked at Ye Su in the rice field in the distance.
He raised the iron sword in his hand, leveled it, and made an ancient salute.
As he held his sword horizontally, the autumn wind that was blowing toward him immediately became silent, becoming silent.
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The thunder and lightning finally fell.
There were countless terrible roars in front of the Verdant Canyon. Countless bolts of lightning struck the ground almost instantaneously, carrying with them a terrifying power.
The dark clouds twisted restlessly, and the lightning drilled into the green mountains like snakes, causing the rocks to collapse.
Second Brother leveled the sword, and the autumn wind suddenly became cold. Even the space in front of him seemed to have been drawn into countless squares by the wide and straight iron sword, and then turned into square frames, and finally into thin strips.
Countless bolts of lightning fell on his body and entered those spaces. The lightning that should have been zigzagging suddenly became straight and bright lines!
The lightning flashed and the thunder continued.
The surface of the scorched armor reflected the lightning, and it became brighter and brighter.
The soldiers of the coalition army who were watching the battle in the southern field felt as if they were looking at the sun. Their eyes were pierced with extreme pain, and they hurriedly covered their eyes. Those who reacted slower cried out in pain.
The cultivators also closed their eyes and used their Psyche Power to sense the changes in the Verdant Canyon. They sensed the pure and majestic aura of Heaven and Earth contained in the lightning and were shocked speechless by the wooden sword.
Perhaps it was only a moment, but to the hundreds of thousands of people watching the battle, it felt like hundreds of millions of years had passed.
The clouds in the Verdant Canyon finally dissipated, the thunder stopped, and the lightning naturally disappeared.
The smoke and dust gradually settled, and the figure of Second Brother slowly appeared.
He stood in front of the Verdant Canyon.
His armor was as scorched as before, and his expression was as serious and upright as before. The iron sword was still leveled between his eyebrows, and his posture was so standard that even the strictest etiquette professor could not find any problems with it.
On the ground in front of him, there were thousands of finger-thick black holes on the ground. Each black hole was a bolt of lightning drawn by Ye Su's wooden sword. The black holes were bottomless, and one could imagine their power.
What was shocking was that these black holes were all in front of Second Brother, and the ground behind him was as flat as before.
Not a single one of the tens of thousands of lightning bolts landed on his body, and not a single one landed on the iron canopy behind him!
Thousands of black holes were neatly arranged in front of him, and they looked like a straight line!
Thunder and lightning had supreme power. It came from heaven and earth, and only submitted to the rules of nature.
However, it could not cross the line in front of Second Brother.
The etiquette of the Academy was the rule.
This line was the rule that Second Brother guarded with his iron sword. It was his etiquette.
If there was a rule, it must be obeyed, no matter whose sword it was, whether it was wind, rain, or lightning.
The clouds should be in the sky, in the mountains, and should not be so low.
How could thunder and lightning disturb me?
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(Today, I finished two chapters. I was very happy. I wanted to write more to make up for yesterday's, but strangely, my cervical vertebra, which has been fine for days, suddenly became very uncomfortable. I still did not sleep on a pillow. After thinking about it, I found that there was only one possibility … I slept for 12 hours today, and I slept too much. Alas. See you tomorrow.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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