Chapter 135

Traceless looked at the sword attacked by Ye kuerong, turned his wrist, met with the long sword in his hand, and hit each other with two swords. They were in the wrong shape. In the sound of shouting, they turned back and stabbed at the same time.

When they were in the temple of martial arts, they fought once and knew each other's swordsmanship.

Ye Kurong's sword technique is cruel and fierce. The changes of sword moves are not very complicated, but they are very domineering and fierce. Every sword, pointed by the blade, is the key of the other party.

The traceless sword technique is also overbearing and fierce. Unfortunately, his internal power is weak. Otherwise, the power of this sword technique is shocking. Moreover, during the opening and closing of the sword technique, the momentum is magnificent, and the sword moves change and are infinitely complex. It is often used with one move. The point of the sword edge is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

At that time, Gongsun Qi passed on his sword technique, but did not explain it in detail. He just practiced the sword technique once, and asked him to draw gourds in the same way. He practiced it for more than ten years. Before he came out of the medicine fairy Valley, he taught the sword formula, but he didn't explain it, so he memorized it by rote. Seventeen moves and swordsmanship. I don't even know the name of the move. I only know that this way of swordsmanship is called donkey training swordsmanship. But obviously, Gong sunqi made up the name of the sword.

At that time, one taught casually, the other learned lazily, traceless, and even despised the donkey training sword for a time. When he entered the Jianghu, he fought with people several times. The donkey training sword, which he once despised, repeatedly showed his divine power. Then he knew that Fang Buwen said that this sword technique was the first-class sword technique in the world, not nonsense. From then on, he began to slowly ponder over the real meaning of the 17 sentence mental formula.

Thanks to his talent, he thought about it after a few months. For others, I'm afraid it's an incomprehensible problem how these seventeen phrases correspond to the seventeen moves of swordsmanship without the name of swordsmanship.

The flexibility of traceless wrist is different from ordinary people. The same sword move often has subtle changes due to the flexible rotation of his wrist. The direction of the move is also flexible according to the other party's move.

In the Wu Temple, the last move of Wuji and ye Kurong was made by him.

A teenager under the age of 17 seems to have inadvertently realized the supreme essence of swordsmanship: the sword is manual, the hand is moved by heart, the heart is moved by mind, and the idea is what the sword refers to, but he didn't realize it. So many thoughts flashed by, and he didn't really understand the subtlety of this sword technique.

The two fought again without reservation. The two long swords opened and closed vertically and horizontally, with heavy shadows and a trace of sword spirit.

As early as now, the disciples of XueYue sect held torches and surrounded Wuji in the middle, shining the courtyard like the day.

Both of them made quick moves and opened and closed. Two figures fluctuated and jumped in the courtyard, chasing and flying.

Qu Quan and Yin Gou came to the stone pavilion and looked at the two young people fighting for a moment. Qu Quan's eyes slowly showed a trace of surprise. Because ye Kurong's sword technique greatly surprised him. He always thought that this dandy young master could do nothing but eat, drink and have fun. Even if he learned his father's sword technique, he was helpless to deal with it.

But at this time, he saw that ye Kurong's skill was completely different from what he thought. He not only has a steady and vicious sword technique, but also has a good body technique. Obviously, he worked hard to practice martial arts on weekdays, not just to cope with it as he thought.

He had seen the traceless sword technique. At that time, Yan Gou said that he could defeat him with one move. Although Yan Gou finally failed because of carelessness, he then made two moves with traceless himself. At that time, he realized that although the traceless sword technique was exquisite, it was lack of heat, but now it seems that his sword technique entered the country very quickly. If he wants to beat him in three moves, it is impossible.

In the twinkling of an eye, Yan Gou said, "seventeen."

Qu Quan said coldly, "how many moves would you do?"

Usually, Yan Gou would answer without thinking much, but Qu Quan waited for a moment, still didn't hear Yan Gou's answer, looked at Yan Gou without any expression, and saw a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Ten moves."

Hearing these two words from Yin Gou's mouth, Qu Quan was surprised again.

Yin Gou fought with others and calculated how many moves he needed every time, and there was almost no difference every time. But when he saw the traceless sword technique, Yan Gou was surprised that he needed ten moves.

In his eyes, traceless could not do five moves under Yan Gou anyway. But Yan Gou even said ten moves. It can be seen that in his heart, he had taken a different look at traceless.

Although Wuji and ye Kurong are hard to distinguish for a while, looking at the courtyard, dozens of XueYue sect disciples are eyeing covetously, and the two Dharma guardians are staring closely. It is impossible to retreat today.

He had no fear in his heart. If Mo Ge really fell into ye Kurong's hands, he would save him even if he worked hard. Even if he took his own life, he would never regret it.

He waved a long sword in his hand and wanted to take ye Kurong, because only by taking ye Kurong, the situation would be completely changed.

The sound of "Ding Ding" is heard continuously, which is very clear in this quiet night. Ye kuerong was obsessed with the shame of Xuewu temple. He didn't reserve the sword at all. He just wanted to stab traceless under his sword quickly.

The two men flied back and forth in the courtyard, hitting the stone pavilion from the rockery, chasing from the stone pavilion to the roof of the side house, several moves, and chasing and flitting on several osmanthus trees in the courtyard.

The vast majority of the disciples of XueYue sect also saw their little Lord fully display their martial arts for the first time, and they were dazzled and amazed.

Suddenly, ye Kurong snorted and stabbed several swords with a long sword in his hand, all pointing to the traceless key. Wielding the Qingyuan sword without trace, he broke all the stabbing swords. At the same time, he breathed out and made a sound. The long sword turned horizontally in the air. The blade with a wisp of cold light rushed to ye Kurong's throat like lightning.

Ye kuerong leaned back, stood on one foot and turned like a top to avoid the deadly sword from traceless. At the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed traceless's right rib.

Once the traceless arm sank, the long sword was tilted, and the stabbing sword was knocked open. At the same time, the castration did not reduce, and stabbed ye Kurong's thigh.

Ye kuerong's body has not yet stood up, and his center of gravity falls on his right foot. This sword is hard to avoid.

Ye kuerong gave a soft drink, and the long sword in his hand suddenly popped out. "Ding", the blades of the two swords collided, and he took two steps under his feet and retreated a few feet. He didn't wait to stand still. He leaned forward and stabbed the long sword with the momentum of thunder.

Traceless is catching up. I don't want ye Kurong to change his moves so fast. The sword came in a hurry. He hurried to one side of his body. The long sword revolved with his body and opened the sword. The blade of the sword was close to his left chest. A little slower is the misfortune of the long sword hole chest.

After twenty moves, Yan Gou stopped counting moves, his pupils narrowed slightly, looked at traceless and ye withering, and looked solemn.

"I'll come."

He suddenly burst into a drink, and his body moved with the sound. He didn't see how to move. Xinchang's figure suddenly pulled up and flew to no trace. With one long arm, he jumped into the air like a goshawk and a rabbit.

Ye Kurong didn't want Yan Gou to do it, but Yan Gou's body method was very fast. He was in the air, his left arm stretched forward, the golden light in his hand was shining, and a golden short knife was shining in the fire.

Wuji saw that the left golden sword suddenly shot, and he felt a chill in his heart. He stabbed the long sword in the air and met the golden sword.

Yan Gou was in the air, the gold knife waved and knocked the sword from the traceless stab. At the same time, the gold knife rotated in the palm of his hand, still castrated, and struck the traceless right wrist like lightning.

Ye Kurong drifted away, the long sword slowly into the sheath, watching Yan Gou fight with no trace.

The traceless arm sank, avoided the lightning knife, turned the wrist, and the long sword turned up unimaginably. At the same time, the body retreated quickly.

He knew the power of the left-hand gold knife. The gold knife changed so fast that it was like lightning and flint. He didn't dare to be careless. After a sword was tilted, he quickly retreated.

Yan Gou gently put his feet on the ground, flew up again, rotated, the gold knife loomed, and flew away without a trace.

When the swords and swords hit each other, there was a soft sound. The gold knife turned around the long sword, sank sharply and cut off the finger holding the sword without trace. This knife changes very quickly and has no trace. If you don't loosen your fingers, you will inevitably lose your fingers. If you loosen your fingers, you will get rid of the long sword.

There was a twinkle in traceless eyes. He suddenly released his hand holding the sword, turned his body sideways, fell to the ground, took it out with his left hand, just caught the handle of the sword and stabbed it with a sword.

This change was also between lightning and flint. Yan Gou never thought that traceless strain would be so fast, and the long sword had been stabbed like lightning. He was so lucky that he whirled up and rolled in the air for a few times before avoiding the unexpected sword without trace.

The traceless sword forced Yan Gou back, turned over, handed the sword to his right hand and looked at Yan Gou calmly.

"Good."

Yan Gou's mouth spit out two words, his feet overlapped, his body twisted, his left arm stretched out, and the gold knife suddenly cut away without a trace with a sharp wind.

The traceless long sword sticks out and holds the golden sword. The two fought again, and the golden knife was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, they attacked with more than ten knives in a series. The long sword in traceless's hand is gentle and flexible, and the sound of sword attack bursts in a series. In the twinkling of an eye, the past five moves will be taken.

Qu Quan's eyes once again showed a strange color. He looked at traceless and ye kuerong standing not far away.

He re judged the swordsmanship of the two young people. It seems that the ten moves Yin Gou said are not casual.

After Yin Gou spit out two words, the golden knife suddenly attacked. The sound of several blows has passed, and no trace has retreated five steps in a row. And a wound has been cut on his left shoulder by a gold knife.

"Ten moves!"

With the two words spitting out from Yan Gou's mouth, the traceless long sword was swung away by the gold knife. At the same time, the golden light flashed in front of him, and the cold air was felt in his neck.