The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 2 Fierce battle with the Raging Sword Fairy

In Yang Ming's memory, the Furious Sword Immortal is the weakest among the five great sword immortals.If Yang Ming wants to gain the title of Sword Immortal, defeating the Angry Sword Immortal is indeed a shortcut.

According to what the big man said, Yang Ming finally arrived at the small town that the big man mentioned before dark.

For people who have been on the road for a long time, drinking a pot of cool tea at this time is the most effective way to relieve fatigue.

Approaching a teahouse, Yang Ming shouted: "Waiter, bring me a pot of herbal tea!"

Seeing the long sword on Yang Ming's waist, the child naturally did not dare to neglect it. "Sir, please sit down first and I'll serve tea right now!"

Before the waiter could put the teapot down, Yang Ming snatched it away, without even using the cup, and directly turned the tea spout to himself and drank.

With the herbal tea in his stomach, the slight fatigue caused by the rush was completely gone.Passing the teapot to the waiter, Yang Ming continued, "Have another pot, kid."

Yang Ming has a gentle appearance, dressed in blue, with a handsome face, and a pair of extremely bright pupils, as if he can see into people's hearts at any time.The first impression he gives is that of an elegant scholar.

But Yang Ming's actions just now were in sharp contrast.The huge contrast made the child unable to react for a moment.

In the final analysis, Yang Ming was still poorly prepared.When he came out, Yang Ming only brought his luggage and clothes, and didn't even take the kettle. He was completely resistant along the way.If it weren't for Yang Ming's strong internal strength, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died of thirst on the road.

Soon, the waiter made another pot of tea.This time, Yang Ming's way of drinking tea was much more elegant.

While drinking tea, Yang Ming stared blankly at the street.Maybe he was thinking about how to find the whereabouts of the Wrath Sword Immortal.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with scars on his face and a murderous spirit all over his body caught Yang Ming's attention.

This man was wearing a black cloak, a beard on his face, a bamboo hat on his head, and a huge sword on his back.

"The world's most famous sword score, the fifth-ranked heavy sword Po Jun. It's the point where there is no turning back when you step on the iron shoes, and you won't waste any effort! My first battle will be with you, the wrathful sword and the beautiful face fighting the sky!"

After throwing a few coins on the tea table, he followed them.

When the sun sets in the west, only the heartbroken people will be at the end of the world.

Walking out of the town, there is a dense jungle, but there is a man-made road in the jungle.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky turned completely dark, and a bright moon illuminated the night sky.

"Your Excellency, you have followed me all the way and yet you haven't shown up to see me!"

Yan Zhantian stopped and said to Yang Ming's position; but his voice was slightly hoarse.

Now that the other party has revealed the truth, he must think that this is the place to fight, so Yang Ming naturally has no need to hide anymore.

Yang Ming jumped from the tree trunk and arrived about 10 meters in front of Yan Zhantian.

"I have long heard that the heavy sword of the Furious Sword Immortal is the best in the world. When I see it today, it is truly worthy of its reputation!"

A cold and stern voice came from Yang Ming's handsome face.

At this moment, the Furious Sword Immortal had some guesses about Yang Ming's identity. There was a long sword on his waist, and among the five great sword immortals, only the Xueyue Sword Immortal was similar to it.

"Your Excellency, you are the Xueyue Sword Immortal? Well, I have wanted to fight you for a long time." Yan Zhantian's words revealed a strong fighting spirit.

It is rumored that the Wrath Sword Immortal is the weakest among the five great sword immortals. Now as long as he defeats the Xueyue Sword Immortal, he can clear his name as the weakest sword immortal!

However, Yang Ming shook his head. He wanted to become famous, so how could he use someone else's name? Even if he defeated Yan Zhantian, it would not matter to him.

"I am not the Xueyue Sword Immortal. However, from now on, the five great sword immortals will become the six great sword immortals!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhantian sneered: "So you plan to rely on me to get to the position, how arrogant!"

Since the other party was not the other four great swordsmen, Yan Zhantian naturally had no idea of ​​playing house with Yang Ming.

Yan Zhantian took the giant sword from his back and slashed it at Yang Mingtian.

Seeing this, Yang Ming complained in his heart, "Wrathful Sword Immortal, you are really irritable!" However, Yang Ming's movements did not slow down.Blinking his eyes, Yang Ming pulled out the Zhishui Sword.The sword was unsheathed, and the sound of water flowing in the wind could be heard.

With a "bang" sound, the two pieces collided.

The broken military sword's ranking in the sword manual and its own weight make it impossible for ordinary swords to compete with it.The Broken Army Sword perfectly explains the meaning of the four words, "Iron is cut like clay."

However, the ending imagined by Yan Zhantian did not happen. Not only was the Zhishui Sword not cut off, there was not even a gap on the sword's edge.On the contrary, Yan Zhantian's hand holding the sword was almost injured by the rebound of the sword body.

At this time, Yan Zhantian's face changed slightly when he looked at Yang Ming. He was originally contemptuous and dismissive, but now he took it seriously.

Yang Ming's sword also exerted a lot of force.Yang Ming didn't know what level the Zhishui Sword was in the world's famous sword manual.When taking action, a lot of internal energy was mobilized.

Judging from the performance just now, Shisui Sword can definitely be ranked among the top swordsmen in the world.

Yan Zhantian placed the Pojun Sword in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, that sword of yours is very good. Your strength has also reached Xiaoyao Tianjing, so you are qualified to ask me about swordsmanship!"

"I've heard that the Nu Sword Immortal has three swords in total. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see these three swords!" Yang Ming asked provocatively in his words, but he didn't realize it himself.

But it doesn't mean that Yan Zhantian can't hear it.This sentence is undoubtedly saying that you, Yan Zhantian, can only see these three swords. If you don't have these three swords, you are not worthy of being called the Sword Immortal at all.

The Wrath Sword Immortal was already angry enough to kill people. Yang Ming's words undoubtedly added strength to Yan Zhantian in disguise.

"as you wish!"

Yan Zhantian's internal energy surged outward, and the giant sword in his hand gradually glowed with scarlet light.

"The first sword, draw the sword in anger!"

Yan Zhantian raised his giant sword and slashed violently at Yang Ming.This time, Yan Zhantian used his sword with greater force and momentum!
Yang Ming knew very well Yan Zhantian's sword moves, each move was powerful and heavy.If he is still careless at this moment, there is no doubt that he will be split in half by Yan Zhantian.

"Canglan Sword Technique, the sword enters Canglan."

Yan Zhantian's strength is comparable to his own, so Yang Ming naturally has to show his own strength.

The originally dim Shisui Sword now glowed with bursts of blue light.The originally rigid sword body was like a pool of water under the blessing of internal force.

Not long after, the two swords collided. This time, there was no sound of metal colliding.

However, the Zhisui Sword actually blocked the Pojun Sword's offensive.

Feeling that his exertion was like nothing, Yan Zhantian quickly retracted the Broken Army Sword.

"Hardness and softness, what a combination of hardness and softness!" Yan Zhantian's voice was full of anger.What Yan Zhantian is not afraid of the most is a head-on confrontation with him.On the contrary, what annoys him the most is hitting the cotton with a punch. That feeling is undoubtedly torture to him.

"It's my turn this time." Yang Ming didn't want to win by force, seeing that Nu Jianxian was a little distracted, he didn't forget to remind him.

"Canglan Sword Technique, Blade Waves!"

This sword changed from its previous weakness to a feeling of great power and weight.However, Yang Ming's power is still inferior to that of Yan Zhantian.

Seeing that Yang Ming planned to confront him head-on, Immortal Nujian would naturally not let go of the opportunity.

"The second sword, slash with the angry sword!"

"Bang bang bang~" There was a flash of swords and shadows.Yang Ming was repelled by Yan Zhantian.

Just now, Yan Zhantian only unleashed one sword, while Yang Ming unleashed several swords to counteract Yan Zhantian's attack.

"Ahem, I have learned the power of the Angry Sword Immortal. The next move will determine the outcome!"

The angry sword fairy said with a fighting spirit on his face: "That's exactly what I meant!"

Then he roared angrily: "The third sword, return with angry sword!"

(End of this chapter)