Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

Ye Shuang's face turned pale, and his body kept retreating, and his body was even more vulnerable, already injured.

"Ding!"

Ye Shuang's sword directly cut Wushuang's arm.

However, there was no blood on his arm, but a tingling sensation.

Wushuang looked at Ye Shuang and smiled: "There is nothing in this world that I, Wushuang, cannot do!"

Wushuang's palm suddenly grabbed Ye Shuang.

This time, Ye Shuang was powerless to resist, not even able to raise his hand.

"boom!"

Wushuang grabbed Ye Shuang's arm and pulled hard, causing Ye Shuang to be pulled down to the ground.

His body fell to the ground, and blood protruded from his body, staining his clothes red.

"Ye Shuang, accept your fate!"

Wushuang knelt down and looked at Ye Shuang mockingly, "Yes, you are very strong, but unfortunately, your opponent is me!"

"Humph!"

Ye Shuang snorted coldly, his eyes filled with determination, he raised his foot suddenly, and kicked towards Wushuang.

"court death!"

Wushuang snorted coldly, and laid a sword across his chest.

Ye Shuang's foot kicked the tip of his sword, making a sound of metal clashing.

Wushuang let out a muffled snort, loosened his hand, Ye Shuang took the opportunity to struggle, turned around and ran away.

Wushuang looked at Ye Shuang who was running away, his face was uncertain: "Want to run? There is no way!"

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Chapter 169 The Way of the Sword!truth

"Huh!"

Wushuang's body turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Shuang, and the long sword fell towards his neck.

Ye Shuang narrowed his eyes, and raised his sword to block.

"boom!"

The long sword and the blade collided with each other, and Ye Shuang was so shaken that he flew upside down and fell to the ground hard.

"boom!"

Ye Shuang fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Wushuang looked at Ye Shuang with contempt in his eyes: "You don't have the strength, how dare you challenge me?"

While speaking, Wushuang had already rushed towards Ye Shuang.

"Om!"

Feeling the danger, Ye Shuang quickly drew out a long sword to resist Wushuang's attack.

"clang!"

The two swords collided again, sparks shot out, Wushou's palm slipped, and the long sword escaped his control and fell in the distance.

"call!"

Wushuang took a deep breath, stared at Ye Shuang with strong hatred in his eyes: "Boy, you forced me to do all of this!"

Wushuang's face gradually distorted.

"Huh!"

He suddenly pulled out the saber from his waist and rushed towards Ye Shuang.

Ye Shuang looked at the figure getting closer and closer, with a solemn look in his eyes, without any hesitation, he directly slashed at the mountain wall beside him.

A huge crack spread from the mountain wall, directly tore countless stones, and splashed towards the surroundings.

"Boom!"

The gravel was flying, the dust was flying, and Ye Shuang's body fell directly into it.

"Haha! Kid, no matter how powerful your swordsmanship is, you still have no way to avoid the attack of the sky-filled stones!"

Wushuang's eyes were full of excitement.

At this moment, a black masked woman galloped out from the mountain wall, it was Ye Wufang!

Ye Wufang held a sharp sword and looked at Wushuang with a cold smile on her face: "You dare to go to Ye Shuang, I will kill you?"

Wushuang looked at Ye Wufang, her eyes slightly startled.

He never expected that this person was actually Ye Shuang's master!

Ye Shuang's master actually entered the battle in person, and he was really conscious in this battle.

Wushuang looked at the unconscious Ye Shuang on the ground, and then thought of his previous performance, he felt a little flustered, but soon calmed down, and said in a cold voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you! Get out!"

"Ah!"

Ye Wufang chuckled lightly: "Wushuang, I know you are the lord of Wushuang City, but you have to remember that this is not Wushuang City, and this is the arena for the Chen Family Sword Tomb. Someone can come to your life at any time. If you Now kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still let you go!"

"Hehe, that's funny!"

Wushuang's face was full of sarcasm: "Just because of you, you also want to kill me?"

Ye Wufang's gaze turned cold, and a sharp sword intent emanated from her body.

Feeling this sword intent, Wushuang was startled.

"The Realm of the Sword Immortal!"

There was a look of horror on Wushuang's face.

Ling Wuji looked at the scene in front of him, and quickly came to the ring.

"Wushuang, why don't you let me deal with this guy, just saw Ye Shuang's sword move, it's really special."

Although Wushuang is proud, he did consume a lot just now.

He nodded slightly. "careful!"

"Senior, this junior has a sword, please teach me." Ling Wuji looked at Ye Wufang and said politely.

Ye Wufang yelled, "It doesn't matter whoever you come, die for me.!"

After she finished speaking, her figure flickered and disappeared directly in place.

"Om!"

The tip of the sword stabbed towards Ling Wuji's chest.

Ling Wuji hurriedly dodged sideways, and at the same time, raised his sword and slashed out with his backhand.

"clang!"

Ling Wuji's long sword collided with the long spear, and the strength of the two erupted instantly.

"Boom!"

Ye Wufang was knocked flying and hit the wall.

"puff!"

Ye Wufang spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ling Wuji unwillingly: "Who are you!"

Ling Wuji looked at Ye Wufang with cold eyes, "Lone Sword Immortal, Ling Wuji,"

"You are Ling Wuji, I've heard of you.!" Ye Wufang was a little shocked when he heard this.

She wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, with a crazy smile on her face, "But even if I am a sword fairy, I will also step into the realm of a sword fairy. The abyss of swordsmanship is not something you can match."

"yes?"

Ling Wuji smiled coldly: "I'll let you see what real strength is!"

Ye Wufang heard the words, all the arrogance on his face disappeared, replaced by a thick panic.

In this world, the strong are always respected!

"Indeed, it's just the realm of the sword fairy, the gap between you and me is obvious." Ling Wuji looked at Ye Wufang and said with a smile.

Ye Wufang walked up to Ye Shuang and helped him up.

Ye Shuang's expression was solemn, looking at Wushuang, her eyes showed a strong color of unwillingness.

Wushuang also couldn't understand why Ye Shuang broke through to the realm of freedom, and even more didn't understand why Ye Shuang had a sword soul?

"Ye Shuang, what's going on?"

Wushuang looked at Ye Shuang and asked.

"Because this is the sword of the Chen Family Sword Tomb."

"However, I don't know. Since I advanced to the free state, my understanding of the way of swords has reached a new height.!"

Hearing this, Wushuang's face darkened, "Could it be that there is something in this world that can create a sword soul other than sword intent."

"no."

Ye Wufang shook her head and said, "In this world, there is no sword soul at all, only your own sword intent forms the sword soul.!"

......

Ye Shuang and Ye Wufang turned and left, looking up at the people from the rivers and lakes who were fighting in the arena.

"Wu Shuang's strength is not bad. He should have some kind of adventure to break through to the Happy Heaven."

Ye Shuang said.

He once heard his master mention that the Xiaoyaotian realm is a watershed. In the sword fairy realm, one can comprehend the true meaning of swordsmanship, and thus comprehend the true meaning of swordsmanship!

Ye Shuang looked at her master with a look of awe on her face.

She knew very well how big the gap was between herself and her master!

"Master, if you meet him, you must be extremely careful."

Ye Wufang nodded, "Although he has broken through to the sword fairy, I believe that in this world, her swordsmanship is not afraid of anyone.!"

......

"I've heard about Ye Wufang's name for a long time, but today I was very disappointed with my sword."

A man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said in a cold voice.

There was a playful look on his face.

"Who are you?!"

Ye Wufang asked lightly.

"I'm Chen Leiting from the Chen family! I wanted to compete with the senior, but it looks like the senior has already lost."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Ye Wufang with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior, that Gu Jianxian is stronger than you! If you don't fight him, is it because you are afraid?"

"Heh! Senior stepped into the realm of sword fairy, so what, in the face of absolute strength, everything seems vulnerable!"

After Chen Leiting finished speaking, he waved the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Ye Wufang.

"call out!"

Ye Wufang looked at the long sword and narrowed her eyes, "This is..."

The long sword in the man's hand in Tsing Yi exudes a dazzling green glow, where the sword glow passes, the space is shattered inch by inch.

The sword is like a rainbow, majestic.

Ye Wufang felt a strong sense of crisis, and he couldn't help frowning.