Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The four of them left the Changsheng Restaurant and shuttled through the bustling streets, as freely as swimming fish, and soon arrived outside the South City Gate.

Zhou Yang smiled indifferently: "I thought we were going to the courtyard of Shenjian Peak, but we are outside the city."

Huang Ziyun's figure was like an arrow, his eyes staring at the front coldly and silent.

Zhou Yang smiled: "You dare not go to the courtyard of Shenjian Peak, are you afraid that you will lose and lose face?"

"Hey." Huang Ziyun sneered.

Zhou Yang shook his head and said: "In fact, victory and defeat are common things, and there is nothing shameful about losing. As a disciple of Shenjian Peak, you can't see it at all?"

Huang Ziyun turned his head and glared at him coldly.

"Why, am I wrong?" Zhou Yang laughed: "You are not as good as Lao Guan in this respect."

Guan Yiming was stunned.

Zhou Yang smiled: "Lao Guan lost to my sister, but it didn't matter. We can still be friends. No fight, no acquaintance."

Huang Ziyun glanced at Guan Yiming.

Guan Yiming hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhou, you think too much. You can't just bring people into the outer courtyard."

"Oh——?" Zhou Yang smiled, "Is it because we are not qualified?"

"It's not a question of whether we are qualified or not," Guan Yiming smiled, "The outer courtyard is the habitat of fellow disciples. It is not a major matter and cannot be disturbed at will."

Zhou Yang nodded, "That's right, but running out of the city, do you want to kill people?"

Guan Yiming smiled and waved his hand, "That's not the case. We have no grudges or hatred. We are just sparring."

Zhou Yang looked at Huang Ziyun, "Mr. Huang doesn't think so."

Guan Yiming smiled, "Senior Brother Huang is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He just doesn't like to talk."

Huang Ziyun snorted.

Guan Yiming smiled and stopped talking, pointing to the mountain not far away, "How about we go over there?"

The three looked over and nodded.

The four of them passed through two peach trees and landed on the top of the mountain. Zhou Yang did not wait for Huang Ziyun to speak, and drew his sword and stabbed: "Come on!"

Huang Ziyun drew his sword coldly, and a purple light flashed across the sword body. He was the first to arrive and stabbed Zhou Yang's mouth.

"Oh, that's cruel!" Zhou Yang screamed, and the sword body suddenly accelerated, and the sword light fluttered like snow.

"Ding..." Huang Ziyun's sword was blocked.

He frowned in confusion and stabbed again.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The clear sound was endless. Huang Ziyun's sword was like purple lightning, but it was always blocked by the elegant sword light.

Guan Yiming watched coldly and finally knew why he was defeated.

This should be the Falling Snow Sword. At first glance, the sword's momentum is not fast, but it is an illusion. Several sword lights appear at the same time in an instant, and each sword light occupies a position, protecting him tightly. No matter where the sword comes from, no matter where it stabs him, no matter how fast it is, it can be blocked by a sword light.

This sword technique is not only fast, but also extremely exquisite, just like arranging troops and arrays, extremely strict.

To break his sword technique, it is not enough to just have a fast sword. The most important thing is to have a fierce sword, and it must have the power to kill with one blow.

If you can't defeat it with one blow, it will be difficult to defeat it again. Looking at this posture, it should be able to accumulate power by using force.

As the attack continues, his sword will become stronger and stronger.

Is the sword technique of the Feixue Sword School really so magical?

The ancestors of the Feixue Sword School were great masters. It is said that the sword technique of the Feixue Sword School has a very high upper limit, but the qualifications are extremely demanding. It seems that it is not a false rumor.

If every disciple of Feixue Sword Sect is so powerful, then Feixue Sword Sect will be another Yudie Sect!

"Haha..." Zhou Yang laughed: "Too slow! Too slow!"

Huang Ziyun's face was as gloomy as ice.

As the Benlei Sword of this generation, speed is the fundamental achievement. Now he is said to be slow, which is simply a great irony and joke.

Absolutely unbearable.

His eyes burst into cold light, the purple light of the sword body was bright, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased by nearly one time, making the ding ding sound fast and frequent.

Zhou Yang's swordsmanship seemed to have not changed much, and did not speed up, but he still blocked every sword accurately.

Guan Yiming's face was solemn.

He originally thought that Zhou Yu was already the strongest swordsman, but he did not expect Zhou Yang to be inferior to Zhou Yu.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The clear sound was endless, accompanied by Zhou Yang's laughter, which was extremely harsh to Huang Ziyun.

He never thought that he could not defeat Zhou Yang, and originally wanted to teach Zhou Yang a lesson.

Especially since Zhou Yang knew about Helian Feng, he had to give him a good beating and warn him not to go out and talk nonsense.

But he didn't expect that this arrogant guy from a small sect would be so difficult to suppress.

Guan Yiming saw that Huang Ziyun's face was getting uglier and uglier, and knew that if he didn't stop, he might have to use secret techniques, so he hurriedly said: "Let's stop here! Let's stop here!"

Zhou Yang waved his sword and said dissatisfiedly: "The winner hasn't been decided yet, why are you in a hurry!"

Huang Ziyun's face was getting uglier and uglier.

Guan Yiming hurriedly said: "Everyone has learned each other's swordsmanship, which is enough. There is no need to decide the winner."

Zhou Yu said: "Brother!"

"Okay." Zhou Yang sighed helplessly, put away his sword, and flashed back to Zhou Yu.

Huang Ziyun stood with a sword, staring at Zhou Yang coldly.

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Huang, the Thunder Sword is really good. I was in a mess."

"Brother Huang's true ability has not yet been revealed." Guan Yiming said hurriedly, "Once the real Thunder Sword is out, it will be uncontrollable. It will either kill or be disabled. This is also the kindness of Brother Huang."

Zhou Yang wanted to say more, but Zhou Yu said, "Thank you, Mr. Huang, for showing mercy. The Thunder Sword is indeed extraordinary."

Zhou Yang curled his lips and said no more.

Huang Ziyun said coldly: "I don't dare to take it seriously."

Zhou Yu said: "Master Huang's strength is greatly affected, right? It's because he doesn't have the Thunder God Sword, right?"

Huang Ziyun frowned and looked at her.

Zhou Yu said: "I have heard about the appearance of the Thunder God Sword. Mr. Huang, you should not have the Thunder God Sword in your hand."

"Have you seen the Thunder God Sword?"

"I have never seen it but I have heard it. If it is the real Thunder God Sword, Mr. Huang, your sword speed must be faster."

"Twice as fast." Huang Ziyun said calmly.

"No wonder." Zhou Yu nodded: "It is true that we took advantage. Divine Sword Peak is worthy of being Divine Sword Peak."

She turned around and said, "If you go twice as fast, you won't be able to stop me."

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhou Yang muttered unwillingly.

Huang Ziyun glared over coldly.

Zhou Yang hummed: "Okay, I really can't catch it if it's twice as fast. The swordsmanship of Shenjian Peak is really powerful."

Huang Ziyun snorted.

Guan Yiming smiled and said: "But Mr. Zhou is also very powerful. He is really a genius to be able to practice the Feixue Sword Sect's swordsmanship to this level."

Zhou Yang suddenly grinned and puffed up his chest, showing pride.

Zhou Yu smiled and said: "We also had an unexpected encounter, and it was only through a flash of inspiration that we were able to practice the swordsmanship of our sect to such an extent. It is no better than you, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, who can become top masters step by step without any chance encounters."

Guan Yiming smiled.

The swordsmanship of Shenjian Peak is the greatest adventure in the world. As long as you practice your sword well and don't be lazy, you can become a master casually.

"Bang!" A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun suddenly looked up.

In the northwest sky, a golden long sword rose, lying on a white cloud in the sky, with golden light shining.

"Let's go!" The two of them shouted, turned around and shot out.

Zhou Yang looked at Zhou Yu, who also flew out. He quickly caught up with Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun.

"This is……"

"Our peak's request for help!" Guan Yiming looked serious.