Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 731 Preoccupied
The two fought again, at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, hundreds of swords were fired, and the top of Jiyingting Mountain was covered with snow, which was so cold that it made people feel a little lonely.

The silvery and blue-red sword lights lit up, illuminating the surrounding space, and the sound of clashing metal clangs lit up from time to time, and the two were fighting at an unbelievable speed.

Zhang Kun's speed has reached the extreme, and the Zuixian Mochizuki swordsmanship has been evolved to the extreme by him. After awakening, the Dongyue Sword is as heavy as Mount Tai, and when it is slashed out with one sword, everything is cut through, bringing out a Dao Gang Wind, suppress everything!
On Yeye's side, Er Chongxue's speed seems to have become even faster. Her swordsmanship can be said to be incomparably exquisite. There are no redundant movements in each sword, and they all show strength, speed and even skill to the fullest. , she seems to be able to handle it with ease, no matter how wanton Zhang Kun is, she seems to be able to keep up with Zhang Kun's rhythm, which makes him unbelievable, where is the upper limit of Yeye's swordsmanship?
After hundreds of moves, Zhang Kun's face was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat. Yeye's strength was so terrifying that even Zhang Kun felt extremely strenuous. He had almost used all his sword moves, but Yeye's experience was still She was much more experienced than him, but she resisted all of them one by one, and she even took the time to point out a few swords. The angle was extremely treacherous and tricky, which caused Zhang Kun a lot of trouble!

"No way, it's the first time I've seen someone who can fight Lord Yeye to this extent!"

Qionghua's female disciples all gasped when they saw such a scene, their impression of Zhang Kun had faintly changed!
Zhang Kun frowned slightly. Even though he had inherited the Zuixian Mochizuki swordsmanship of Jiujianxian, after all, he had only practiced this kind of swordsmanship for a year or two. It was just an introduction, and he still had no way to fully demonstrate the wantonness of Jiujianxian. The free and unfettered sword intent!

And Yeye is a genuine Qionghua female sword fairy, whose strength makes Zhang Kun feel a little powerless.

At this point in the battle, the two of them have almost exhausted their unique moves. Zhang Kun still has a few moves from Zhan Jing Ye Shiyu at the bottom of the box that he has not used, but they are Chengying sword skills. After using it, the power will be greatly reduced!
On the contrary, on Yeye's side, she has not yet used the move that she suppressed Liu Chuanzhi, the Cang Hen Slash!

"Then let's fight one last time!"

Zhang Kun secretly made up his mind, held the Dongyue Sword tightly in his hand, and a unique charm fell on him. At this moment, his state of mind suddenly became clear, as if the sword and the body fit together , can burst out infinite strength in an instant.

However, at this moment, Yeye put away the double snow in his hand.

"Let's stop here today, I'm tired."

After Yeye said lightly, she turned around and left, but everyone couldn't see her showing any fatigue at all. After fighting for almost a whole morning, there was not a single drop of sweat on her beautiful face.

Zhang Kun nodded, and bowed deeply in the direction where Yeye left.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yeye, my junior is very grateful."

Yeye stopped suddenly, turned around and walked towards Zhang Kun.

Arriving in front of Zhang Kun, Zhang Kun raised his head, looked at her cold and indifferent face like pure snow, and couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in his heart.

"Your swordsmanship is good. Many people in Qionghua Palace reject you. I will help you with this."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without giving Zhang Kun any room for reverie. Her light, snow-like expression was unforgettable in her heart. In the big formation of Jiyingting, Zhang Kun was the only one left. Standing silently in the heavy snow.

He wasn't missing the beautiful girl who was as white as pure snow, but he was also recalling his gains from the previous battle.

It has to be said that Yeye's swordsmanship is superb, even though Zhang Kun tried his best, it still seems that she has not touched the upper limit of her swordsmanship. It can be said that Yeye has not used all her strength in this sword competition.

But even so, Zhang Kun is proud enough, but he is not. He is recalling every detail of this battle very carefully at the moment.

Yeye put away her sword and went down the mountain, returned to the palace where she lived, sat down cross-legged, and closed her eyes.

"He seems to have reservations."

Yeye's brows were still like light ink, but when she tried to calm down and work her mind, there seemed to be something extra in a certain inconspicuous corner of her heart.

It was the figure of a young man. His earnest appearance, persistent appearance, firm appearance, and confident appearance formed a series of pictures, occupying a space that could not be ignored in Yeye's heart.

"Well."

Yeye exhaled softly, unable to calm down, she could only open her eyes again, and for the first time, there was an incomprehensible complex look in her moist starry eyes.

Yeye frowned slightly, bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, lowered her head again, called out Lianyanjian, and gently told her thoughts to Lianyanjian, this is a long time Yeye Habit.

She has almost no friends, and has always been just a person, and she will not tell anyone else if she has something on her mind. She can only talk to the sword in her hand alone in the room.

On the other side, Zhang Kun nodded and sat in Jiying Court for a long time. He didn't return to Qingluan Pavilion until the sky was full of stars and moon.

"It would be great if I had the opportunity to compete swords with Senior Sister Yeye again, my swordsmanship level can be improved again!" Zhang Kun smiled slightly, and his trip to Qionghua Palace was not in vain.

When he returned to his room in Qingluan Pavilion, he suddenly found that Lin Xinchan had been waiting in his room for a long time.

"Senior Sister, why are you here?" Zhang Kun asked in confusion. After returning to Qionghua Palace, Lin Xinchan's affairs became very busy, and she rarely came to him on her own initiative. I don't know why she came tonight.

Lin Xinchan's brows were smoky, fresh and elegant, her apricot eyes streamed, and she slowly said: "It's been a while since you came to Qionghua Palace, and every newcomer who joins Qionghua Palace needs to be accepted in the Xiyu Court. Task."

"You are very special, and I have high hopes for you." Lin Xinchan said lightly, her lips tinged with cherry.

Zhang Kun nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

Lin Xinchan glanced at Zhang Kun, as if hesitating to speak. After hesitating for a while, she finally didn't speak. She shook her head lightly, and exited the Qingluan Pavilion, leaving Zhang Kun in a daze.

"Senior Sister must have something on her mind, otherwise she wouldn't need to tell me about such a small matter of notifying me to accept the task."

Zhang Kun bowed his head and thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, and finally he simply gave up.

(End of this chapter)