A Clash of Gods

Bai Yuhe missed all four swords before and after, and Chi Dan's face was frightened.

She has a good understanding of Bai Yuhe's swordsmanship. She knows that Bai Yuhe has extraordinary talents above the sword. Under the guidance of Baiyun Island's master, the skill of swordsmanship is advancing by leaps and bounds.

In order to practice swordsmanship in the early years, Bai Yuhe often sought out masters of swordsmanship to compete. However, in recent years, he has not easily made swords. Once he does, he often defeats his opponent within three strokes.

He is fierce in swordsmanship, and Chi Danmei is also convinced that Bai Yuhe's swordsmanship may not be able to laugh proudly in the world within a few years.

But at this moment Bai Yuhe had already produced four swords. Not only did he not defeat Yang Ning, but even Yang Ning didn't even touch one of his clothes, how could he make Chi Danmei not surprised?

And Yang Ning's unpredictable conversion to the footsteps is also unprecedented in Chi Danmei.

Jingkong and Jingneng glanced at each other, and both of them were slightly surprised, and then the expression of Jingkong became severe and thoughtful.

Bai Yuhe missed four swords, but the fifth sword didn't hit easily.

In it, he naturally knew that Yang Ning's footwork was really mysterious. There was no problem with his swordsmanship. The biggest problem was Yang Ning's footwork.

He knows that if he chases with Yang Ning's footwork, it can certainly cause great pressure to Yang Ning, and he may not even be able to hit his opponent within ten strokes, but even if he wins in this case, he already has a chance It ’s not a kendo pursued by White Feather Crane.

He stood still, holding the Wuyao sword, pointing the lower finger, even closing his eyes, let Yang Ning's ghosts drift, but no longer moved.

There was a silence in the Hall of Light, and the atmosphere at this time began to dignify. Everyone only saw Yang Ning turned into a shadow and wandered in the hall. How he walked in the end, most people had no idea.

Yang Ning didn't know that everyone was horrified at this time. Not only did he never think of defeating Baiyuhe at the moment, he even hoped that Baiyuhe's swordsmanship was truly extraordinary. Only in this way could Baiyuhe receive and send freely, control the fire, and click to the end. , So as not to hurt myself.

The icy chills made Yang Ning really feel nervous.

Suddenly, I felt that the sharp sword spirit disappeared. Yang Ning was a little puzzled, and kept looking. He looked at Bai Yuhe and saw that Bai Yuhe was standing still, but he wondered what the white swordsman was going to do.

After Yang Ning walked through a set of steps, he could only recirculate. The whole set of footwork became more and more proficient, and it could be regarded as a moving cloud, but when he took the last step, he had to adjust to the beginning of Xiaoyao and start again. Yang Ning's physical strength is enough to make him walk several times, and the whole set of steps is also very smooth, but this is a step in the cycle, but it is a bit stumbling.

It was at this time that Bai Yuhe suddenly opened his eyes and howled, he was standing like a mountain, but at this moment it was like a sharp arrow shot out, the long finger of the long sword, the sword of Wu Yao and his body joined together In the first line, Yang Ning stabbed in the past.

Yang Ning was slow in this step, and felt the flash of light in front of her eyes, the sword was not arriving, but the coldness on the Wu Yao sword seemed to have penetrated into his body.

Yang Ning was horrified. He didn't expect Bai Yuhe to make a sudden shot, let alone this guy's shot was so fast.

Suddenly he was stunned in his head. He took a step back like a reflex, stumbled, and fell back to the ground.

Bai Yuhe's eyes were sharp, and a sword forced Yang Ning, but he did not close the sword. The tip of the sword was pressed down freely, piercing Yang Ning's heart.

Yang Ning saw the long sword stab, and his face changed suddenly. His heart made him look like he did n’t want to obey the rules. At this time, regardless of whether Bai Yuhe would stop, he closed his eyes, raised his right arm, and took the Velu sword in his hand. The ray of light rose suddenly, and an extremely strange sword light was drawn.

At this time, when he heard a cry of exclamation, Yang Ning thought he was going to die. Under his heart, he hated the size of the monk of Daguangming Temple. He died. He also wanted to avenge the gang of donkeys.

Suddenly I felt everything was still, and I heard a "ding" sound, something seemed to fall to the ground, and then there was deathly silence, terrible silence.

Is he already dead, can't hear anything?

But why didn't you feel any pain in your chest?

He opened his eyes slightly, and found that he was still in the Hall of Light. The lights in the hall were still bright, and he saw his right arm raised, his wrist turned slightly to the right, and the Pilu sword in his hand pointed diagonally upward and pointed to the front right.

He moved his eyes and saw that Bai Yuhe was standing just one step away from him. The kendo master was pale and stiff, and his right hand was raised forward, but his ten fingers were already open, and the Wu Yao sword was no longer there. In his hand, what is more terrifying is that there seems to be blood dripping down on Bai Yuhe's wrist.

Yang Ning didn't know what was happening. He raised his left hand and touched his chest. He was safe and sound. Bai Yuhe's sword obviously didn't stabb in his heart.

Yang Ning was relieved. He sat up and looked around. He saw that everyone in the hall had his eyes gathered on himself. Hundreds of people turned out to have the same expression. At the moment, there was a look of horror, his expression froze, and he seemed to see something incredible.

Yang Ning frowned, suddenly realized what he was looking at the ground, only to find that the Wu Yao sword had fallen to the ground, four or five steps away from the White Feather Crane.

How is this going?

Yang Ning stood up and felt a little cold on his body. Only then did he realize that he was covered with cold sweat, and the sweat had soaked his clothes.

"Why ... what's going on?" Yang Ning swept around and finally said, "What are you guys doing?" Looking at Bai Yuhe, he was about to ask, and his body shook suddenly. , Realized what, lost his voice: "Your sword ..... Your sword is me .... I'm flying?"

At this moment, Bai Yuhe's blood was dripping from his hand and his long sword was released. Of course, it was impossible for Bai Yuhe to hurt himself. If no other expert secretly assisted him, he could only be hit with a sword he had just thrown randomly.

But this is really incredible.

Bai Yuhe is a famous swordsman. He hasn't even touched his sword before. How can he defeat Baiyu He, who is superior in swordsmanship?

Bai Yuhe has slowly withdrawn his arm, ignoring the hand veins and bleeding, glanced at the Wu Yao sword that fell on the ground, and then turned his eyes back to Yang Ning. , Fortunately for three lives, your swordsmanship is extraordinary and refined, and has entered the realm, Bai Yuhe lost his mouth and convinced! "

"White ..... White swordsman, wait a minute, you ... what do you say?" Yang Ning opened his eyes wide. "You said ... you said you lost?"

Bai Yuhe sighed: "Bai Mou only really understood today that the way of swordsmanship is in a word of enlightenment. You are under 20 years old, but your shot is already a guru state. Bai Yuhe is so far away that it is difficult to reach."

What a joke!

But Yang Ning couldn't hear the slightest sarcasm in Bai Yuhe's tone, but listened to the reverence from his heart, and he was a little dazed. He couldn't believe he defeated the swordsman in one move.

Chi Danmei quietly sighed: "The world is clever and clever, step by step, and the last blow to defeat the enemy. Since the elder brother has defeated, we will also follow the previous agreement. From now on, the disciples of Baiyun Island will never step on the Great Guangming Temple." She turned to face the sky and said, "Master Skyline, take the liberty to disturb this time, compete with each other, and have a chance to win. If the disciples of Baiyun Island meet the monks of the temple, they will be respected!"

Most of the people in the temple have n’t recovered, and the headroom has been combined: "Amitabha, a few guests of Baiyun Island kept their promises, which shows the noble character of the island's owner. There are few monks in the temple, but if there are disciples in the future, Encounter with your disciples in Guidao will surely be regarded as a kind guest! "

Chi Danmei smiled softly and turned to make a wink. A disciple disciple stepped up and picked up the Wu Yao sword, put it into the sheath, and delivered it to Bai Yuhe.

Bai Yuhe frowned and shook his head: "The right hand pulse is no longer needed, and I don't have to touch the sword again in this life." Xiang Ningwei nodded, didn't pick up the sword, and turned away.

Yang Ning has just recovered, and knows that Bai Yuhe's hand veins are injured by himself. For top swordsmen, even if the hand veins are injured, even if they are cured, they can no longer be compared with the previous intact, and they are bound to be great for using swords. Influence, and masters duel, victory or defeat is often in the slightest.

Bai Yuhe defeated today, but also lost confidence.

Yang Ning had no good feelings for Bai Yuhe, but after seeing this person lose, he was optimistic and confessed, and his hand veins were injured. He did not pursue Yang Ning and did not stop there, at least above the sword. Bai Yuhe really had the gentleman's style, and he felt a little better in his heart. Seeing Bai Yuhe turned to go, he anxiously said: "White swordsman, and be slow!"

Bai Yuhe stopped and did not look back, just asked: "What else do you enlighten?"

"You said you don't need a sword anymore in this life?" Yang Ning frowned. "That's too much of a play. Today is not good for me, no ... I didn't master the fire, I hurt your hand, I I apologize to you, but ... but you have practiced swordsmanship for many years and have today's achievements, it is not easy, how can you say to give up? "

Bai Yuhe didn't speak.

Yang Ning sighed: "I can see that you are very obsessed with swordsmanship, you love one thing, and you are willing to give it your hard work and persevere. There will never be no achievements." After a pause, he asked: "I will only ask you one sentence Then, what is the purpose of your sword practice? "

"For what?" Bai Yuhe stunned, turned around, looked at Yang Ning, and said: "Sword practice is naturally to bring the sword art to the realm, and there is no competition in the world."

Yang Ning shook his head and said: "It's wrong. If you practice sword with such a mindset, I'm afraid that you will never reach the level you think. There are people outside of the sky, and there are people outside. The purpose of the sword, in my opinion, is by no means to pursue and defeat all opponents. "

Bai Yuhe's expression became serious, his hand veins were bleeding, and his wrists were full of Yinhong, but he didn't even know it. He arched his hand and said: "Please also enlighten me!"

Yang Ning thought I knew how to fart, how can I enlighten you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I just do n’t want to hurt someone and let this person be depressed since then, I can only say: "I will give a very simple example, just like a If a person reads and writes, if his purpose is only to excel in literacy and surpass all people, it is a painful thing in itself, but if a person reads and writes to find the fun in it, then he can really enjoy it and discover it. The artistic conception, this ... you can understand this? "

Bai Yuhe closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a long time, and suddenly bowed to salute again, with a glimmer of glance in his eyes, said: "Teached!" Turned to leave again, walked out a few steps, suddenly turned back and asked: "Bai There is a question, I wonder if you can enlighten me? "

"what is the problem?"

"That sword just now, but ... but who taught?" Bai Yuhe said: "If it was taught by that one, he will be defeated by this trick, no regrets in this life!"

"Which one?" Yang Ning was stunned, somewhat inexplicable, and could only laugh: "In fact, I don't even know how to win, that is ... it's just a sword."

Bai Yuhe nodded slightly, didn't say much, turned and walked away, this time never looked back.

Chi Danmei also smiled charmingly and turned around with the four sackcloth disciples under her hand. After passing by Yang Ning, she turned to look at Yang Ning. She moved closer, and the fragrance smelled. She lowered her voice and said, "Does Shizi often go to Qinglou? Do they look good when they tear clothes? "

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