My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"right here?"

Xinghe asked excitedly.

"Why, you still have to choose a place?"

Xinghe shook his head hurriedly, then pulled out the spirit sword from his waist, and said, "Then ask the swordsman to come out with the sword."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If I really used a sword, you wouldn't be able to keep this high-grade spiritual weapon."

Xinghe is very sincere, "Since it is a swordsmanship competition, it is natural to use a sword. If the sword **** does not have a suitable sword, I have a spare here..."

Saying that, Xinghe really took out a mid-grade spirit-level flying sword.

Ye Fan is about to break his defense, this kid, actually thinks he has no sword use? !

"I have it here, how about the Sword God use this one."

Su Qingxue hurriedly handed Ye Fan an identical high-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and at the same time, her eyes sent a signal, telling Ye Fan not to get excited.

Ye Fan endured his unhappiness and said, "Let's make a move."

Xinghe's face was grim, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

After he put up a starting gesture, he launched an attack on Ye Fan.

Because it is pure swordsmanship, there is no cultivation.

However, after all, he is a swordsman who has understood the meaning of the sword. As soon as the sword is swung, the sword energy is as fierce as the wind.

Seeing this, Su Qingxue immediately let go and set up a wall of mysterious ice, enclosing the entire living room.

Ye Fan turned his head and smiled lightly: "No need, with me here, are you afraid that his sword qi can hurt this house?"

As he spoke, Ye Fan had already struck a sword across the bar, like an iron chain across the river, completely blocking the powerful offensive of Xinghe.

Xinghe felt that his breath was not smooth, so he had to dodge a detour and continue to attack from the side.

The sword is like a gust of wind and rain, dotted with stars.

Ye Fan was an understatement, the sword was like an airtight wall, blocking all the sharp edges.

"The basic skills are good, but lack of spirituality, sufficient strength, lack of qi, sword to, but no meaning."

Ye Fan pointed out a few words while dissolving Xinghe's sword move.

"If you can understand these two points, your sword intent may be able to be upgraded from the earth level to the heaven level."

The more Xinghe looked at it, the more shocked he became. He didn't show the sword intent, but the other party had already seen through his own sword intent, only the ground level.

Although he hasn't tried his best, he can already feel an unprecedented sense of oppression!

Ye Fan didn't attack, just defended, it made him breathless! !

This...is this the ceiling of the current Kendo! ?

Xinghe made up his mind, he retreated, and then held his breath, posing as if he was about to swing his sword.

"what?"

Ye Fan frowned, others might not be able to see it, but he found that the way Xinghe used his sword at this time was not the same as before...

Xinghe's eyes showed a trace of brilliance, and he immediately swung a sword from the air!

A sword energy, as fine as silk, shaped like a full moon, struck Ye Fan!

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, although he could use his body to resist, but since it was a swordsmanship competition, he still dodged sideways.

Because he found that this sword technique could not be completely blocked with a sword alone.

Under the same strength, if you stand still, you will definitely suffer a certain amount of damage.

At this moment, Xinghe launched an even more peculiar attack!

His figure carried a sword mark, like refracting lightning, and while approaching Ye Fan, he swung seven or eight swords in a row? !

The sword in Ye Fan's hand blocked, dismantled, picked, and flirted, and this move was instantly resolved!

With another backhand thrust, the sword was already in front of Xinghe's throat!

Xinghe's face froze, and he looked at the sword in front of him in astonishment, like the rest of his life!

He was panting, his body was soaked with sweat, obviously the swordsmanship just now took a lot of his physical strength.

"I lost."

Although Xinghe knew the result long ago, he was still a little frustrated.

Ye Fan was a little interested in this guy.

"Who did you learn the last two tricks from?"

When Xinghe heard this, he looked at Ye Fan unexpectedly.

"Why does the Sword God believe that I learned it from others?"

"Come on, with your realm, it's impossible to create those two moves." Ye Fan shook his head.

Su Qingxue also heard that it was rare, that someone else's swordsmanship could make Ye Fan ask curiously?

"Are those two moves very special? Can they make Sword God look different?"

Ye Fan nodded, "I originally thought that I should stand without moving if I were to learn from this kid."

"However, the first move made me have to move my feet, and the second move, I had to speed up to resist."

"This shows that these two swordsmanships have forcibly raised this kid's swordsmanship to a level that should not belong to him."

Su Qingxue smiled bitterly, "The ninth prince is not a 'boy'."

"It doesn't matter, the Sword God is a senior who is regarded by the emperor's destiny in a different way. There is nothing wrong with calling me a kid!"

Xinghe accepted it readily, and put away the sword at the same time, and said: "Today, thank the Sword God for teaching me! Let me finally know what the pinnacle of swordsmanship is!"

"You just watched something, and it's the top of Kendo?"

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I ask you, who taught you those two swordsmanships?"

There was a hint of bitterness on Xinghe's face, "To be honest, I thought that these two moves were Sword God's moves..."

"Ah?" Ye Fan didn't understand.

Xinghe Road: "Many years ago, my mother and I encountered a crisis, and my mother was seriously injured to protect me."

"Thanks to a mysterious swordsman who shot and rescued us."

"Since then, I have also longed to become a swordsman... At the same time, I have always wanted to find that benefactor."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that you saw those two swordsmanship moves once, and then wrote them down?"

Xinghe nodded, "Yes, it's a pity... I've been practicing for decades, but I haven't been able to really learn it."

"It's no wonder that it has only its shape, but not its god."

Ye Fan frowned, this actually means that the real power of these two swordsmanships is several times astonishing, even dozens of times, hundreds of times!

Who is it? Can there be such a swordsmanship?

"The Sword God is not the benefactor, it was me who recklessly offended me."

After Xinghe saluted again, he put away the sword, "Farewell!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan hesitated and said, "You are a bit talented. If you want to improve your swordsmanship, I can teach you."

By practicing swordsmanship, it is possible to approach this galaxy and see more of his potential.

In fact, from such a short contact, Ye Fan can already see that this kid is at least pure in nature, not the wolf-like ambitions of Gu Hong and Tian Hao.

Even if he simply accepts a disciple, Ye Fan can accept it.

When many people heard this, they looked at Xinghe with admiration.

Everyone could see that the Sword God recognized him. Once he became a disciple of the Sword God, the status of the Ninth Prince would be very different! !

"Thank you for the kindness of the Sword God, but I have long since made up my mind that if I worship a teacher in this life, I will only worship that benefactor!"

Unexpectedly, Xinghe readily refused!

embarrassment! Embarrassingly capitalized! !

Ye Fan once again suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and couldn't help but look at Su Qingxue, who was also dumbfounded.

"I... I was rejected?"