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After exiting the mountain gate, Ying Feiyang slowly walked down the green stairs with a solemn expression. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Ying Feiyang felt that the book in his arms weighed a thousand pounds. It was as if thousands of lives were on his shoulders while he was carrying the Taiyi Mysterious Scripture. Many questions kept echoing in Ying Feiyang's mind. "What kind of past did the Master have? What is his purpose of taking this book? Should I give it to him?" With so many thoughts lingering in his mind, the high spirits of victory had long disappeared.
Suddenly —
A gust of wind from the sword came from behind, and before it reached his body, he could already feel a chill on his back. At that moment, Ying Feiyang was in a trance, and his reaction was a moment too slow. It was already too late for him to counterattack, draw his sword, or dodge. In that moment of crisis, Ying Feiyang's body moved slightly, and he used the Star Chronicle Sword tied on his back to block the sudden sword. Although the sword was blocked, the force of the sword passed through the scabbard and went straight into his back.
Ying Feiyang felt his Qi and blood surging, and he almost vomited his heart out. However, he endured the pain and borrowed the momentum to fly forward. At the same time, he unsheathed his sword and drew several sword Qi in different trajectories, blocking the sneak attacker's pursuit. The sneak attacker was indeed blocked by the sword Qi.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, Ying Feiyang turned around and counterattacked. Only then did he see the attacker. The assailant was wearing an ordinary High Firmament Sword Daoist robe, but his face was covered with a layer of black cloth.
"Hiding your head and covering your face, are you a rat that can't see the light?" Ying Feiyang shouted. At the same time, he used the Zhenwu Devil-Rinsing Technique. This technique was even more forceful and unyielding due to the stimulation of anger. It drew a thick circle of swords from top to bottom, as if it wanted to sweep away all the devilish qi in the world.
Swoosh. The person raised his sword to block, but as soon as he received the blow, he was pushed back three steps by the sword. Yet Ying Feiyang's sword did not stop, the moment the sword stopped, another sword came. Although the style was extremely simple, it was like the raging waves of Qiantang, one wave after another, each wave stronger than the one before.
"Dang, dang, dang." The monotonous and heavy sound of the sword clashing rang out incessantly. Ying Feiyang had used pure strength to suppress the black-clothed man, forcing him to continuously retreat. Unknowingly, he had already been pushed nearly a hundred steps back towards the mountain gate. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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"With such insignificant strength, you're really only fit for a sneak attack. Don't retreat anymore, or you'll have to retreat back to the mountain gate!" Ying Feiyang was at ease and still had the strength to speak.
The path of the black-clothed man's sword changed, and he immediately switched to a different style of swordsmanship. He no longer faced the attack head-on, and with a shake of his sword, the steel sword became like a poisonous snake, cunning and ruthless. The body of the sword curved in all kinds of strange arcs, stabbing from all kinds of unpredictable angles.
Ying Feiyang's face froze, and he put away his contempt and faced the man calmly. However, after a few rounds of fighting, his brows furrowed. The opponent's swordsmanship was obviously more difficult to deal with, but it seemed to lack spirituality. The strange sword moves and the person using the sword had an indescribable sense of contradiction. It made people feel that the path of swordsmanship that he used to fight head-on just now was more suitable for him.
After a few more moves, Ying Feiyang suddenly saw the light, and then he condensed his Qi at the tip of the sword, turning it into a magnificent giant sword that smashed towards the black-clothed man. Under the giant sword, the strange and unpredictable "sword snake" immediately became like an earthworm, breaking upon contact. The black-clothed man could not withstand it, and he hurriedly retreated.
However, he heard Ying Feiyang say, "I didn't see you in the hall this morning, and I thought you were heavily injured. I didn't expect you to hide your face and wait for me here, Brother Ming!"
The black-clothed man was startled, and then he immediately took off his mask, revealing his pale face. He coldly said, "Hand over the scroll in your pocket."
Ying Feiyang was ambushed, and his heart was filled with anger, so he naturally refused, "What else can I do if I don't hand it over? We fought with all our strength, but you still lost to my sword. Now that you have not recovered from your injuries, what can you do to me?"
After a disagreement, Ming Ye did not speak anymore, and without hesitation, he stopped his sword, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. Two Flame Dragons and Electric Snakes leaped up from the ground, spiraling along the sword, and extended to Ming Ye's body. After interweaving thunder and fire, they rushed to the top of Ming Ye's head. Ming Ye let out a muffled groan, and his face contorted in pain. His mask was blown away, and his yellow hair turned crimson red, without any wind, and without any hesitation, he once again showed his demonic posture.
"You don't want your life anymore!" Ying Feiyang was shocked, he did not expect Ming Ye to be so decisive. The day before yesterday, when he used three types of vital energy, he had already burned half of his life. Now that his injuries had not recovered, he was using the same old trick again. Why did he not care about his own life at all?
At this moment, Ming Ye's seven orifices were bleeding, and it was very frightening. However, his eyes became cold again, and his whole body emitted a fanatical and cold aura. He said, "I don't have much time, quickly hand over the scroll."
Ying Feiyang hesitated for a moment. Ming Ye was injured, and his injuries were not light either. On the arena, he was able to defeat Ming Ye with all his strength, and now that they had met again, his chances of winning were still slim. Moreover, Ming Ye was risking his life. After this battle, whether he won or lost, Ming Ye would definitely die. This caused Ying Feiyang to completely lose interest in the sword incantation.
After a moment of hesitation, another change occurred. A figure flew down from the mountain, and before he could see his face clearly, he had already closed in on Ming Ye's back.
Ming Ye let out a long roar, and the aura from before dissipated like a deflated balloon. The scarlet fire on his body was extinguished, and his fluttering red hair lost its color and drooped down powerlessly. The hair that blocked his vision fell down, revealing the figure behind him. Black hair, black beard, high cheekbones, and a long face. It was Reverend Qing Yi.
"Useless trash, you only know how to meddle." Reverend Qing Yi said disdainfully. At the same time, he used his hands to seal several acupuncture points on Ming Ye's back.
Ming Ye knelt down on the ground, and weakly said, "Master." Ming Yi looked up at the sky, and coldly replied, "I don't deserve it. You are now an official disciple of Ling Xiao Sword School, and have nothing to do with me anymore."
Ming Ye acted as if he didn't hear it, and said, "Your disciple is useless, and was unable to obtain victory in the Sword Trial Assembly, and bring the 'Ten Thousand Dao Leading to Heaven Sword Technique' to Master. Fortunately, it's not too late to mend the pen after the sheep is lost. Master, please wait for a moment, I will bring it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Ye stood up, and the acupoints on his back burned with fire. He used his vigorous fire energy to break through the seal.
Qing Yi's face flashed a trace of surprise, and then he used a heavy hand to chop the back of Ming Ye's neck. Ming Ye grunted and fainted. Qing Yi grabbed the back of Ming Ye's neck, and said, "Idiot, only an eyesore." He casually threw Ming Ye far away, and he fell into the forest on both sides of the stone steps.
At this time, Ying Feiyang smiled faintly, and said, "A few days ago, I thought that Martial Uncle was cold-blooded and heartless, but now it seems that I have wronged Martial Uncle." “
Qing Yi dusted off his hands, and said, "What do you mean?" “
From Brother Ming's words, I know that Martial Uncle came for the book in my arms. But Martial Uncle did not capture me first, but saved Brother Ming. It seems that Martial Uncle is heartless, but he has feelings. “
Qing Yi smiled coldly, "Even if I want to capture you, I have to ask clearly first, or else I will be the same as that idiot. Let me ask you, is the Ten Thousand Dao Leading to Heaven Swordsmanship or the Taiyi Sutra?
Ying Feiyang took out the scroll, and revealed the seal characters on the scroll, and said, "Martial Uncle must have wanted the Ten Thousand Dao Leading to Heaven Swordsmanship. Unfortunately, I have disappointed Martial Uncle, and I am afraid that this is a wasted trip." “
After Qing Yi saw it clearly, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, good Martial Nephew, it seems that I have lost to you this time." There was an ominous meaning in his laughter, and it scared away the birds on both sides of the mountain path.
"I dare not. I just failed to fulfill Martial Uncle's wish, how can I dare to say that I have won?" Ying Feiyang said cautiously.
Qing Yi changed the topic, and said, "Unfortunately, the Martial Nephew I was talking about is not you! Yes, the Ten Thousand Dao Leading to Heaven Swordsmanship is what I want, but I hope that I will accept my defeat, and I will take the Taiyi Sutra. "
Qing Yi's words had a hidden meaning, and Ying Feiyang was also suspicious, "If the Martial Nephew Qing Yi was talking about is not me, then who is it? Could it be that the Martial Nephew he was talking about wants to take the Taiyi Sutra?" But his face remained calm, and he said, "If I don't give it to you, Martial Uncle will bully me. Then you should not have captured me, and you should have saved your disciple first. Brother Ming just showed such a strong killing intent, and the people on the mountain will notice it, and they will be here soon. Martial Uncle, if you don't leave now, you may not be able to leave soon." “
Qing Yi said coldly, "Do you think that I am afraid of your reinforcement? Today, no matter who it is, no one can stop me! "
Ying Feiyang said calmly, "Martial Uncle, you are really heroic. Indeed, how can an ordinary patrolling disciple stop Martial Uncle? But Martial Uncle, didn't you think that Sect Leader Zhenren would not let me, a junior with shallow cultivation, bring such an important thing down the mountain alone?"
Ying Feiyang's bright eyes were shining, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, revealing a smile, and he said, "Instead of guarding the book in fear, it is better to lure the snake out of its hole, and catch all the people who have the intention. I hope Martial Uncle can still say the same words when you face Sect Leader Uncle!" “
Hearing this, Taoist Qing Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around, but there was nothing behind him!
The moment he turned around, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and Ying Feiyang made a move!
"Martial Uncle, you have been tricked!" Ying Feiyang was fully aware that Daoist Master Qingyi's cultivation was unfathomable, and this was his only chance. Therefore, he did not show any mercy. His most powerful move was' Don't Know the Changes of the Wind and Clouds in an Instant '.
This was only the second time he had used this move, but Ying Feiyang had already used it thousands of times. Although he did not know where this swordsmanship came from, it was a combination of agility, craftiness, forcefulness, and several different styles of swordsmanship into one move, which suited Ying Feiyang's taste. When he and the sword became one, his momentum was astonishing.
"Who was fooled?" Qing Yi turned around, the tip of the sword was already close to his eyebrows, but Qing Yi did not dodge. Instead, there was a sly smile on his face.
At this moment, Ying Feiyang suddenly felt his internal Qi surging like a raging horse. "Chi", a fiery Qi shot out from his Qimen acupoint. Before he could react, "Chi, chi, chi", several more fiery Qi shot out from the acupoints all over his body. All of Ying Feiyang's qi and blood were shot out by the fiery Qi, and he felt dizzy and staggered back.
Qing Yi showed a complacent expression and said, "You asked me why I didn't capture you first, and this is the answer. You used this method to defeat Ming Ye, but you didn't know that every bit of internal Qi you absorbed was a bit of internal injury. Ming Ye's injury was serious, but you are actually more serious than him. But this injury will only appear after a few days, when you use your internal Qi with all your strength. Hehe, I can't believe I taught you such a dangerous method, just to let you get the 'Taiyi Mysterious Scripture'. If I am called 'heartless but affectionate', then your master is' affectionate but emotionless'. "
Ying Feiyang's qi and blood were surging, but he still said angrily, "I told you, I came up with this method by myself, and it has nothing to do with my master."
Qing Yi sneered and said, "With his cultivation and experience, it is not difficult for him to guide you to come up with this method. There is no need for him to teach you personally. If I am right, the 'Virtual Jade Scripture' you practice should be different from the original copy of the Ling Xiao Sword School."
"So what? Weeding out the old to bring forth the new is a common thing. Only mediocre people will stick to the old ways."
Immortal Qing Yi sneered and said, "Innovation is common in swordplay, after all, as long as the created swordplay does not cut off one's own ear, there is no harm. But the genuine Qi cultivation method follows the human body's qi and blood, meridians, and the congenital five elements and five internal organs, so there is no room for error. How can it be so easy to create a set and teach it to others, unless …"
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