"Weng …" Under Zhou Quan's control, the Soul Severing Dual Blades began to vibrate slightly. Following which, the entire blade began to emit a strange light, like smoke and fog. The Black Body White Blade emitted a black light, like ink. The White Body Black Blade emitted a white light, like the clouds and snow.
The two types of light flowed up Zhou Quan's arms, and in an instant, it had spread to Zhou Quan's shoulders!
At this moment, Zhou Quan's arms had turned black and white, one Yin and one Yang! Zhou Quan's eyes were no longer kind, but filled with hatred, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue!
"What a strong resentment!" Beside Cui Ziwen, Succubus frowned and said.
"There's something wrong with the dual blades!" Wang Gui said.
"You talk too much." Cui Ziwen placed the tea in his hand on the table and said casually.
When the two heard this, they immediately shut their mouths and did not say anything else.
Seeing Zhou Quan make his move, Zhou Dao did not dare to be slow. He also activated the Feixue Sword in his hand. The Feixue Sword instantly emitted a white light, making a buzzing sound. Zhou Dao's scarlet robe fluttered without any wind, and the headscarf on his head fluttered in the wind. Coupled with the Feixue Sword that was emitting a white light and that handsome face of his, he looked like a celestial being descending to the mortal world!
"Hua …" As the Sword Qi of the Feixue Sword in Zhou Dao's hand grew stronger, the tall parasol tree in the courtyard began to shed its leaves, dancing in the air!
"Fallen Leaves Swordplay?" The man in green behind Matsumoto Takeyoshi exclaimed, "I didn't expect Young Master to know such a secret technique."
Matsumoto Takeyoshi snorted, "I'd like to see what level he's at."
Although Cui Ziwen didn't understand Japanese, he could tell that Zhou Dao was using the Fallen Leaves Swordsmanship. It was said that the Fallen Leaves Swordsmanship was created by the number one dancer, Madame Gongsun, during the Kaiyuan Age of the Tang Dynasty. She was famous for her swordsmanship. It was said that the Sage of Grass, Zhang Xu, had understood the mystery of calligraphy while watching her dance. Even the Sage of Painting, Wu Daozi, had understood the way of the brush while watching Madame Gongsun perform her swordsmanship. The Sage of Poetry, Du Fu, once wrote a poem as proof:
In the past, there was a beauty named Gongsun, whose sword dance shook the world.
The spectators were as dispirited as the mountains, and the heavens and the earth lowered their heads for a long time.
Huo Ruyi shot down the nine sunsets, like a group of emperors flying over a dragon.
It comes like a thunderbolt, withdraws its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the rivers and seas …
First Madame Gongsun's swordsmanship could be imagined from this poem. It was said that when this sword technique was practiced to a certain level, the leaves within three feet of the user would be damaged by the invisible sword qi and fall down. That was how the Fallen Leaves Sword Technique got its name.
Swoosh! Shua! Shua! Zhou Dao tapped the ground with the tip of his toes and leaped into the air again. He brandished his sword in the air and instantly, three white light arcs were shot at Ye Fan!
After brandishing his sword, Zhou Dao spun his body and pointed his sword at Ye Fan. Then, three white light arcs were shot at Ye Fan! His speed was so fast that he was not inferior to the white light arcs at all.
* Hiss … * The three white light arcs cut through the air and made a hissing sound!
At the same time, Zhou Quan who had two swords in his hands and a pair of black and white arms began to attack. He lowered his body and exerted force on his feet. With a loud bang, he charged at Ye Fan like an arrow!
* Crack … * The bluestone under Zhou Quan's feet was crushed by the force exerted by his feet, causing a cloud of dust to rise into the air!
Ye Fan squinted his eyes and extended his palm. Suddenly, an invisible wall of air appeared in front of him!
* Bang! Bang! Bang! * The three white light arcs rushed at Ye Fan's wall of air. White light scattered in all directions and the white light arcs were completely blocked by the wall of air!
* Boom! * Zhou Dao, who was spinning at high speed, arrived immediately. His treasured sword pierced straight at the invisible wall of air! Suddenly, a white light burst out! * Boom! *
Zhou Dao's Feixue Sword had already left his hand and was hovering in the air. The sword's body was spinning at high speed. At the point where the tip of the sword came in contact with the wall of air, bright white light radiated in all directions!
After the Feixue Sword, Zhou Dao also hovered in the air with a solemn expression. He exerted force on both his palms and constantly activated the Feixue Sword. He wanted to use the Fallen Leaves Sword Technique to pierce through Ye Fan's wall of air!
On the other side, Zhou Quan, who was charging forward at high speed, also rushed over. He activated the Soul Severing Saber in his hands to the extreme. His two sabers, which were originally only a foot long, began to emit a half a foot long saber beam!
Although Zhou Quan's cultivation was on par with Zhou Dao, he had much more combat experience than Zhou Dao. When he saw that his elder brother Zhou Dao's Feixue Sword was in a stalemate with Ye Fan's wall of air, the moment he arrived in front of the wall of air, his two sabers lightly slashed at the bluestone beneath his feet.
* Bang … * Zhou Quan raised his saber and slashed down. Immediately, gravel scattered in all directions and dust rose up. The gravel hit the wall of air, creating loud bangs.
When the azure-clothed man saw this scene, he revealed an imperceptible smile. He had already seen through Zhou Quan's thoughts.
* Hua … * Gravel fell down like a rain of stones. The ground where the Soul Severing Saber had slashed through left a deep pit! One could imagine how powerful the Soul Severing Saber was.
However, to everyone's surprise, Zhou Quan was nowhere to be seen!
When Ye Fan saw this, the corner of his mouth curved up. He had seen through Zhou Quan's trick.
Sure enough, when Zhou Quan disappeared, Ye Fan felt a strange aura rush up rapidly from below his feet. He immediately tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and rose up.
* Boom! * The moment Ye Fan's feet left the ground, the black and white saber beams of Zhou Quan's Soul Severing Saber had already rushed out of the ground!
It turned out that Zhou Quan saw that Ye Fan's air wall was very thick. Even his elder brother's Feixue Sword and the Fallen Leaves Swordsmanship could not pierce through it. Hence, he had an idea. Although the air wall was powerful, it was not unbreakable. After all, the air wall could only be used on the ground. It was useless underground. Hence, when he rushed to the air wall at high speed, he quickly used the saber beams of the two sabers in his hands to shatter the bluestone slabs under his feet. There were two reasons for doing this. Firstly, he could create a cloud of gravel and dust to divert Ye Fan's attention to cover himself. Secondly, the ground was covered with thick bluestone slabs. If he did not shatter them, he would not be able to use his Earth Escape technique.
When Ye Fan saw the pit, he completely understood Zhou Quan's intentions. That day in the garden of the Ye residence, after his father, Ye Kong, exposed Zhou Quan's identity, Zhou Quan had relied on this Earth Escape technique to come and go as he pleased.
* Bang … * Dust scattered in all directions, and gravel flew everywhere. With the Soul Severing Saber in hand, Zhou Quan rushed out of the ground under Ye Fan's feet at high speed. He rushed straight up to Ye Fan, who was in mid-air. The tip of the Soul Severing Saber was less than half a foot away from Ye Fan's feet!
He had succeeded! Zhou Quan was secretly delighted. He fiercely urged the Soul Severing Saber again. The Soul Severing Saber whimpered, and the saber beam suddenly increased by half a foot!
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