Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 184
Lian Yun reached the sky above the Sword Discussion Arena, stretched out his finger, and a snow-colored lotus bloomed instantly, stepped on it, and shouted: "My fellow disciples, those who want to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, take this ice and snow jade medal!"

With a wave of Lian Yun's sleeve, countless crystal clear jade plaques, like ice sculptures, flew all over the sky.

Yan Xi knew the rules. Participation in the Snow Mountain Sect's Sword Discussion Conference was entirely voluntary.Those who are willing to discuss swords will go to grab a jade medal, and those who are not willing to discuss swords will just watch from the sidelines.

The person who has won the jade card can challenge others at will, and can also be challenged by others, and the number of winners and losers can be judged as the leader.

This schedule is not scientific, but it is passionate enough.

Even the person with the lowest aptitude and the worst swordsmanship can challenge all his peers, but they will lose in consecutive battles.

Yan Xi looked at the sky full of jade cards, and slapped the wooden sword on his waist, the wooden sword flew slowly into the air, and took down an ice and snow jade card.

After all, Yan Xi's seniority was high and everyone was watching him. I don't know how many people felt disdainful when they saw him make this sword move, and lowered their evaluation of this little patriarch.

Yan Xi had just got this wooden sword, and hadn't practiced it with real energy, so it's not easy to be able to use it easily.

Putting away the wooden sword, he urged the cold ice sword energy to interact with the wooden sword energy, in order to get more familiar with this weapon before fighting the sword.

Before Yan Xi had time to catch his breath, he heard a voice as clear as a young phoenix calling: "Ye Hongchen, the sixth generation disciple of Xueshan Mountain, wants to challenge Little Patriarch Yunxiao."

This voice was not very loud, nor did it contain much true energy, but it suppressed all the noisy voices on the Sword Discourse Arena in an instant.

When Li Yun'e heard the name Ye Hongchen, she couldn't help being slightly worried for Yan Xi.A female cultivator of the Crane generation next to her laughed and said, "Young master uncle is going to be ashamed."

Li Yun'e hastily shouted: "Don't be disrespectful to your elders!" But she also had the same thoughts in her heart.

The female cultivator of the Crane generation was not convinced, and said: "Ye Hongchen is the number one swordsman of the six generations of disciples. After twenty years of hard work, he has cultivated to the point where the body and the sword are united. There are only two or three hundred people in the Crane generation who are better than him." Humans have been cultivating for a long time."

"It's really more than talent, not inferior to any young and handsome."

"Little Master Yun's uncle started too late, and his aptitude is not that good. Just now, he used his sword to collect the jade medal. You have also seen Master Yun'e, so I'm afraid he doesn't have much skill."

"What if you don't feel ashamed?"

"Ye Hongchen can be regarded as bullying him. In fact, the younger masters and uncles of the sixth generation who are more outstanding will not be able to step down, and they will lose their adults."

Ye Hongchen's body and sword merged into one, and shot onto the Sword Discourse Arena.

Even Yan Xi couldn't help shouting: "What a handsome boy."

Ye Hongchen pinched the sword formula, swung the ancient sword around his body, and smiled all over his face. He didn't actually want to show off, but last night, he was teased by his classmates and forced him to make a bet.

Ye Hongchen thought to himself: "Although bullying a young patriarch who has only just started is a show, it is not enough to respect the teacher. I have to be gentle and not leave a bad impression on others."

Ye Hongchen just stood there, elegant and elegant, and I don't know how many girls from the same class, he secretly called out, and felt ashamed, he hurriedly lowered his voice, looked around, with a shy face.

Yan Xi was still a little confused, and secretly said: "Why are you being challenged?"

"Shouldn't I be the Big Boss, the last one to appear?"

Yan Xi also thought that the Sword Discussion Conference was first a group of juniors, fighting back and forth, and later, someone won a big victory, defeated several opponents in a row, summoned up courage, and challenged himself...

How did he expect that he would be demoted to the status of a small boss in the first level?
He didn't respond for a long time, and the disciples of the Xueshan sect around the Sword Discourse Stage all burst into laughter, thinking that Yan Xi was frightened and frightened when he heard Ye Hongchen's name.

No one knew, Yan Xi... had no idea who Ye Hongchen was.

But at this moment, even if he defended, no one would believe it.

It was Mrs. Huang who pushed twice before Yan Xi stood up and said, "Shall we start the sword fight?"

Ye Hongchen smiled, and replied: "If the little patriarch wants to prepare, the disciple can also wait for as long as he wants."

Yan Xi said: "No need." As soon as he took out the wooden sword, Ye Hongchen said: "The little patriarch uses a wooden sword, disciples should not take advantage of it, and I don't use ancient swords either."

Yan Xi thought to himself: "Wooden swords and ancient swords are ordinary soldiers, why are you so pretentious!"

Many people who learn swordsmanship do not have the opportunity to inherit a flying sword from their predecessors, nor do they get a flying sword by chance by chance, and because they are not young enough to make a flying sword by themselves, they prefer to use some flying swords. The ancient sword of the age.

Although the ancient sword is far inferior to the flying sword, but because of its age and some spirituality, it is much easier to use than the newly released famous sword.

But for Yan Xi, what is the difference between wooden swords and ancient swords?
They all fly out straight, as long as they want, and in whatever shape they want. They can't swallow the sword light, and they can't be as long as they want, and they can't change in twists and turns.

Ye Hongchen put away the ancient sword flying around him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I didn't prepare a wooden sword."

"That's it! I'll take the flying sword from the little patriarch with empty words."

When Ye Hongchen said this, he was full of confidence. He thought to himself that his cultivation and swordsmanship were higher than Yan Xi's.

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "This is still an actor, he added so many dramas to himself."

He coughed and said, "Alright!"

"I will draw the sword first."

The wooden sword turned around and stabbed straight.

Ye Hongchen smiled slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he stretched out five fingers, with a trace of sword intent permeating, just to grab the air.

He wanted to grab Yan Xi's flying sword and show off his extraordinary cultivation.

Even though Yan Xi used a wooden sword, after all, it has sword energy, and the sharp point is not inferior to the sharp weapon of the world's magic weapon.Ye Hongchen dared to grab the sword with his bare hands. Apart from being arrogant that his cultivation was far superior to Yan Xi, he also wanted to defeat this little patriarch as soon as possible with an undisputed method, so as to avoid further entanglements.

Yan Xi saw that the opponent made a move, and the change was within his expectations, and secretly said: "Snow Mountain School's sect rules are indeed a complete set of swordsmanship, such a change, you only need to deal with it like this!"

He was really angry, and shouted in his heart: "Xiaotiao!"

This move was extremely simple, but it was extremely easy to use. The wooden sword jumped suddenly like a gust of wind, and the entire sword turned over, hitting Ye Hongchen's face.

Ye Hongchen grasped the sword with his bare hands, he had already covered his five fingers with sword aura densely, even if Yan Xi mobilized ordinary soldiers, he could really catch it in one go.

But Ye Hongchen didn't think about it, there are such unreasonable changes in swordsmanship, and he didn't have any special kung fu in his face.

He was turned over by the wooden sword and slapped squarely on the bridge of the nose, causing starry eyes, nosebleeds, black eyes, the person shook a few times, and fell straight to the ground.

Yan Xi secretly said: "This is the difference between knowing the rules and not knowing."

"One kill, one blood!"

(End of this chapter)