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Chapter 281 Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang
"Li Hanyi's sword is still so beautiful. No wonder the guy from Qingcheng Mountain was fascinated by her." Luo Qingyang did not forget to praise.

Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi and Tao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen are both opponents he wants to ask for swordsmanship.It's a pity that the two of them have chosen to retire, and Luo Qingyang can no longer ask the sword.

Luo Qingyang was still a little surprised when he saw Li Hanyi's sword skills.

This time, his Nine Songs Sword was unsheathed.Compared with the frivolousness of the previous two times, this time he was more serious.

The Nine Songs Sword was in his hand, like a graceful dancer, the sword body was slightly bent, and then it beat regularly.The long sword is light, but the sword energy is extremely sharp.

Lei Wujie's sword energy was shattered by him with just a flick of his finger.

Luo Qingyang was slightly startled, then stopped his hand.

At that moment, he seemed to have mistaken Lei Wujie for Li Hanyi, so he simply reacted in time.

Adjusting his sleeves, Luo Qingyang said calmly: "Your swordsmanship already has a bit of the charm of Li Hanyi, but I hope you can be yourself instead of becoming someone else's shadow."

After hearing Luo Qingyang's words, Lei Wujie came to his senses in panic.

At that moment, he really thought that he was going to be swallowed up by Luo Qingyang's sword energy, but fortunately it was just a false alarm.

Lei Wujie replied respectfully: "Thank you for your advice, senior."

"Guidance is out of the question." Luo Qingyang waved his hand, and his eyes no longer looked at Lei Wujie, but focused on Yang Ming: "Now it's your turn. I want to see how much you, a young hero, have. strength."

Lei Wujie also retreated very wisely.

Mu Yumo quickly ran to Yang Ming and said with a worried look on his face: "Yang Ming, be careful."

Yang Ming's eyes were gentle and he said, "Don't worry, Yumo, I'll be fine."

"Yeah." Mu Yumo nodded heavily.

After standing up and jumping, Yang Ming landed at the spot where Lei Wujie had been.

With a slight hook of his right hand, the Qingshan sword box quickly opened. The four swords of Liuyun, Fengzhang, Quyun and Zhishui were quickly unsheathed and suspended neatly behind him.

"Oh? Yujianshu!" Luo Qingyang was a little startled, "I originally thought that apart from those people in Wushuang City, no one would know how to Yujianshu anymore, just"

Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.Luo Qingyang stared carefully at the four swords behind Yang Ming.

After a while, he said: "In the Wushuang Sword Box, there are a total of twelve flying swords and a famous Suzaku. Compared with flying swords, the difficulty of controlling a long sword is much higher."

Luo Qingyang's words were full of praise.Even with his current strength, he can easily control the Unparalleled Sword Box, but he may not be able to control four long swords at the same time.

Yang Ming didn't take it seriously and said: "Controlling four long swords is nothing. As long as a person is willing and has the right guidance, he can do it."

Luo Qingyang did not refute Yang Ming's words.The Jiuge Sword that had been unsheathed was not put back into the scabbard this time, but was held directly in his hand.

The two of them are in the same realm, and they are both sword immortals.Luo Qingyang didn't dare not pay attention to it.

Xie Xuan stood aside and took out pen and ink and a blank manual from the book box.

"Senior Xie Xuan, what are you doing!" Lei Wujie looked at him curiously.

Xie Xuan smiled faintly, dipped the ink pen in his hand into the ink that had been ground in advance, and recorded it in the booklet.

"On January 22th, the [-]nd year of Beili. The Solitary Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang and the Mingyue Sword Immortal Yang Ming were discussing swords in front of Tianqi City. This battle was the pinnacle of swordsmanship. The Solitary Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang, holding the sword Nine Song, Yang Ming, the sword immortal of the bright moon, holds the swords Liuyun, Fengzhang, Quyun and Zhishui."

Every time Xie Xuan wrote a word, Lei Wujie would repeat it.

Until Xie Xuan stopped writing, Lei Wujie's voice also stopped abruptly.Looking at Lei Wujie with a curious look on his face, Xie Xuan smiled and said: "Little friend Lei Wujie, I happen to be short of a book boy, but I am interested in taking over temporarily. After the matter is over, I will give you a swordsmanship secret book as a reward. ,how?"

"Ah?" Lei Wujie was stunned. It wasn't until Xiao Se kicked him that he reacted and quickly responded: "Okay, senior Xie Xuan. But, senior, what did you write on the booklet?" ?I do not get it."

"Idiot!" Xiao Se scolded: "Senior is recording the battle between the two. It is the same as the maritime incident on the Mu family ship that day, but what senior is recording should be historical events."

Hearing this, Xie Xuan smiled slightly, acquiescing to Xiao Se's statement.

"So that's it!" Lei Wujie realized it later and scratched his head with an awkward smile: "By the way, Xiao Se, what should the book boy do?"

Xiao Se rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Senior is writing, so of course you have to polish the ink for senior!"

"Oh!" In response, Lei Wujie began to do as he was told.

Xie Xuan said no more, the ink pen flew in his hand, and the neatly written words appeared in the annals of history.He recorded every word and action between Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang in detail.

The sophistication of the writing made even Xiao Se a bit stunned.

On the field, after Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang exchanged greetings, Yang Ming flicked his fingers, and the Liuyun Sword turned into a flying star and shot towards Luo Qingyang.

Luo Qingyang glanced slightly from the corner of his mouth, lightly drew out his sword, and faced it.

Yang Ming smiled slightly, hooked his finger, and the Liuyun Sword stayed in the air, and then the Fengzhang Sword galloped towards Luo Qingyang.

Raising his brows, Luo Qingyang didn't expect Yang Ming to be so cunning. He cursed in his heart and quickly backed away.

When facing sword control, one must be cautious, especially when the strength is equal. Once a flaw is revealed, what awaits him is Yang Ming's infinite combos.

The result of being tired of coping is bound to be defeat.

Knowing this, Luo Qingyang had no intention of giving Yang Ming a chance.

"As long as you get close, sword control won't have much effect." Having made up his mind, Luo Qingyang planned to retreat instead of advance.

While retreating, he was looking for an opportunity to break through.

The Nine Song Sword was waving rapidly in his hand, as if it was integrated with his body.No sword is redundant, and no sword is empty.

The sword energy shot out in all directions, hitting Yang Ming's position from time to time.

But with Qu Yun and Zhishui Sword beside him, Yang Ming was not afraid of Luo Qingyang's sword energy at all.

Seeing the two of them fighting dozens of times every breath, Yan Xiluo sighed: "This is senior brother's true strength. If I attack with all my strength, I'm afraid I'll be defeated within a few rounds." Come."

Yan Zhantian on the other side also expressed emotion: "I originally thought that the distance between me and Yang Ming was getting closer and closer. It wasn't until he took action this time that I realized that I seemed to be farther away from him, and I could hardly see clearly. Back."

There was a trace of depression on Yan Zhantian's face, an expression he had never seen before.

But soon, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the two people fighting.

Xiao Chong couldn't open his mouth to comfort him. He knew that at this moment, his master might be able to improve his strength again after watching the fight between the two.

Xie Xuan, who was writing vigorously, couldn't help but say when he saw this scene: "Now there is a good show to watch. If Luo Qingyang is beaten to death by Yang Ming like this, it will be terrible You will be laughed at for thousands of years."

Xiao Se said with excitement on his face: "Perhaps, we really have hope to defeat the underworld. As for cutting the sword that day."

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. I will be lucky if I gain it, but I will lose my life if I lose it."

(End of this chapter)