"Peng, peng, peng, peng …" The muffled sounds produced by the fierce collision of qi reverberated in the forest, but in the center of the sound, Ya Ye and Zhao Yunzilong, who were the cause of all this, were also constantly using the basic and high-end swordsmanship to compete.
And this situation, from the beginning until now, had lasted for more than a minute. During this period, the number of Iaido that the two of them had already reached a terrifying number of more than a hundred times. It could be seen how intense the competition between the two of them was.
"If this continues, unless one of us exhausts his arm strength first, it will be impossible for us to determine the winner." After another round of Iaido, Zhao Yunzilong said seriously.
"So, let's change the method."
After saying that, Zhao Yunzilong pulled out the sword from the scabbard for the first time.
"Peng!" The moment the sword was completely pulled out, a strange scene like a resentful spirit suddenly appeared beside Zhao Yunzilong, like an evil spirit that wanted to take Zhao Yunzilong's life, it spun rapidly around Zhao Yunzilong's body.
Seeing this, Yuanyuan's expression changed slightly. After all, she had seen this scene before as Chong Zong Po's puppet, so she was not unfamiliar with it. As for Ya Ye, she only frowned slightly and did not have any reaction.
It couldn't be helped. For a woman who often ran around the world with Sei Itō, she had seen too many of these strange scenes. She had even personally destroyed many of them, so it was difficult for her to make any exaggerated reaction.
"This sword is the Demon Sword Muramasa – Zhan Long, I inherited it from the current Muramasa." Zhao Yunzilong, whose aura became demonic from the moment he pulled out the sword, introduced.
"And as the price for using it, every time I wave this sword, I will lose a certain amount of my lifespan."
Hearing this. Ya Ye and Yuanyuan's expressions really changed. This was lifespan, not something insignificant. With the temperament passed down by humans since ancient times, who would not want to live longer? It could be seen how cruel the price of using this sword was.
"Why …" Ya Ye, who did not understand Zhao Yunzilong's thoughts, asked.
"What are you fighting for?" Zhao Yunzilong asked softly.
"What are you fighting for?" Ya Ye blinked. Sei Itō's face involuntarily appeared in her mind, and a look of love appeared on her face.
"It seems that you are doing this for someone." Zhao Yunzilong's adaptation brought Ya Ye back from his fantasy.
"What about you?" Ya Ye, who vaguely understood Zhao Yunzilong's choice, asked.
"Same here." Zhao Yunzilong smiled.
"I understand. In order to express my respect, I will use all my strength to defeat you in the shortest time possible." Out of respect for Zhao Yunzilong's choice, as well as the fact that Zhao Yunzilong's original intentions were the same as his, he did not want Zhao Yunzilong's life to be devoured by the demonic blade. Therefore, Ya Ye took the initiative to open his Dragon Eyes, which had turned into golden vertical pupils, and said seriously.
In an instant, a wild and domineering aura was emitted from Ya Ye's body, just like the might of the heavens.
"Dragon?" Zhao Yunzilong's expression changed slightly.
"This blade has no name. It is a weapon made for the person I want to fight for. It has the effect of destroying evil. Be careful." Prince Li Shang came. Ya Ye, who was holding a long blade engraved with complicated patterns and runes, introduced himself.
"Is that so? It seems that our meeting may be fate's arrangement. "Zhao Yunzilong smiled.
"Maybe." Ya Ye also smiled.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Let's start."
As soon as Zhao Yunzilong's voice fell, Ya Ye's body flashed back a distance at almost the same time. Then, the blade of the Dragon Demon Blade, which had suddenly become longer under a strange power, swept across the place where Ya Ye originally stood.
Ya Ye, who had dodged the attack, jumped and used Flying Scythe Kick to arrive beside Zhao Yun. He waved his blade and slashed at her.
Zhao Yun flashed and pulled out her blade, raising it to meet the attack. She believed that her Demon Blade Muramasa would definitely not be damaged in the collision with the opponent.
But unfortunately, she did not know that the weapon in Ya Ye's hand was made with an inhuman method. Its sharpness and hardness were almost comparable to a demigod weapon. It was not comparable to the Demon Blade Muramasa – Dragon Demon Blade in her hand that was made with a human method. So, with a "dang" sound, the Demon Blade Muramasa – Dragon Demon Blade in Zhao Yun's hand directly broke from the position of the collision and fell to the ground.
"Ah ah ah ah …" At the same time. A shrill scream sounded from the black smoke floating out of the Demon Blade Muramasa – Dragon Demon Blade. Obviously, this was the effect of being purified by the power of destroying evil on Ya Ye's blade.
Seeing this, Zhao Yunzilong's expression changed and immediately retreated.
And Ya Ye, who had already read Zhao Yunzilong's movements from Dragon's Eye, did not hesitate and immediately chased after her. With the help of Dragon's Eye's reading of Zhao Yunzilong's movements, he broke all her countermeasures. The back of the blade hit Zhao Yunzilong's body fiercely.
"Bang!" Zhao Yunzilong's body flew back like a cannonball until she hit the trunk of a big tree, then she stopped.
Ya Ye, who had the upper hand, took a step and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Yunzilong. He also used the method of prediction to break Zhao Yun's upcoming movements so that she could not form an effective resistance. Then, he put the tip of the blade on Zhao Yunzilong's throat.
"Foresight?" Zhao Yunzilong, who did not show the depressed expression of a loser, asked with a puzzled face.
The so-called foresight referred to the ability to read the opponent's next attack in advance. In terms of performance, it was somewhat similar to the Dragon's Eye that could predict the future, but its function was much worse. It was an ability that only tacticians who were regarded as having the ability to guide the emperor could use.
"What is that?" Ya Ye asked with a puzzled expression.
Seeing that Ya Ye really did not know what foresight was, Zhao Yun straightforwardly explained what foresight was.
"I don't have that kind of ability you are talking about. The only reason I can read your movements is because of my eyes. Under normal circumstances, they can read the opponent's next step or all of their movements in the next few seconds." Ya Ye, who understood why he was called a prophet, didn't hide anything and told him about the Eye of the Dragon.
Of course, it was only of a normal nature. She would not tell him about the exaggerated ability to see through the past and the future and see everything in the world.
"What a powerful eye, I did not lose unjustly." After listening to Ya Ye's explanation, Zhao Yunzilong sighed in admiration.
"But since I caught you, then it's not good to let you go. Sorry." Ya Ye said with an apologetic face. After that, he leaned over and sent several forces into Zhao Yunzilong's body according to the acupoint sealing technique he learned in the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre world, temporarily imprisoning her strength.
Then, he grabbed and removed the magatama from Zhao Yunzilong's earlobe and put it into the bracelet space, completely weakening her strength as a Fighter. As for the Demon Blade Muramasa – Zhan Long in her hand, it was naturally put away by Yuanyuan on the side.
It was also at this time that Ya Ye put away his Dragon's Eye and put away his weapon.
"Since you are a prisoner, everything will be done according to what you said." Zhao Yunzilong said very open-mindedly.
Ya Ye stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Yun's outstretched palm, and pulled her up from the ground.
"Let's go, I hope they have already decided the winner and loser." Ya Ye looked at Yuanyuan who put away his weapon and came over and said.
Yuanyuan nodded, and with Ya Ye, one on the left and one on the right, Zhao Yunzilong who had temporarily become an ordinary person, and together they moved toward the open space in the forest where Lu Bu Fengxian and Guan Yuyun were fighting.
Although there was an extra "burden", the three of them quickly arrived near the battlefield. However, compared to when they left before, the environment of the battlefield had not only become more dilapidated, but the scope of the battle had also expanded a lot, causing the scene to be a mess.
In the center of this mess, Lu Bu Fengxian and Guan Yuyun were still fighting fiercely. The degree of fierceness directly damaged a lot of the clothes on the two people, only a pair of underwear was still intact, causing the spring scenery to be constantly exposed with the two people fighting.
"Yunchang is going to lose." After looking for a moment, although temporarily an ordinary person, Zhao Yunzilong's eyesight was still at the level of an A class fighter, and sighed.
Sure enough, not even a minute after her voice fell, Lu Bu who had dodged Guan Yuyun's broadsword stepped on the hilt of the blade, and used his powerful strength to suppress the blade, making it impossible for Guan Yuyun to retrieve it. Then he straightened his body and kicked Guan Yuyun's cheekbone.
"Bang!" In the clear muffled sound, Guan Yuyun's body could not help but fly to the side, and at the same time his hands loosened, separating from the blade that was stepped on by Lu Bu.
Then, Lu Bu turned his body and stepped on the ground, and turned his hand to grab the long shaft of the blade that was left behind, and pulled it out of the ground with one hand, and then chopped at the unstable Guan Yuyun in a more violent manner than Guan Yuyun.
"Whoosh!" The blade of the blade of the blade of the blade of the blade of the blade fiercely blew away the beautiful hair in front of Guan Yuyun's forehead, revealing her stubborn and heroic face.
"You lost." Lu Bu Fengxian who completely ignored the spring scenery with a smile on his face looked at the expressionless Guan Yuyun and announced.
"Let's go." Seeing this, Ya Ye said to Yuanyuan who was next to him.
Yuanyuan did not say anything, and together with Ya Ye, grabbed Zhao Yunzilong and walked out from the edge of the battlefield, and stepped into the battlefield.
Their actions naturally aroused the vigilance of Guan Yuyun and Lu Bu Fengxian, and they both turned their head to look at them with full of vigilance. But after seeing the person who came, the expression of the two people were completely different.
Guan Yuyun's expression became heavy, while Lu Bu Fengxian's expression became relaxed.
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