The masters of the Ye family present here are all veterans with vicious eyes. How can they not see that Ye Huayu has shown mercy? If the two sides were in a life-and-death duel, the one hit by Ye Huayu's elbow would be the opponent's fatal point, killing him with one blow! Ye Qiuhe

The defeat is undisputed.

Ye Xiaoping laughed and said: "Hua Yu is a genius that both Dharma King Basang and the leader are interested in. How can there be any difference? Old Seven, you should be convinced, right?"

Ye Xiaoqing clenched his fists tightly and said with a forced smile: "Hua Yu's boxing and kicking skills are really good. Qiu He's short attack is long, so his defeat is reasonable."

"I don't accept it!" Ye Qiuhe jumped up and yelled: "We agreed in advance that we would compete in swordsmanship, but Ye Huayu used sneak attacks and never drew his sword to fight! He was opportunistic and unruly.

Otherwise, he must be the loser!"

Ye Xiaoping said calmly: "Qiuhe, if Xiaoyu makes the first move to attack with his sword, how will you respond if you are caught off guard? Ask yourself, do you have the courage and determination to decide life or death with one sword? Before you can draw the sword in your hand, you will win.

The defeat has been divided! As a swordsman, when you are in battle, you will be shaken and look forward and backward, which is a life-and-death taboo. Once the enemy takes advantage of you, you will definitely end up with blood splattered five steps away. I hope you can keep today's lesson in mind to avoid going down the mountain in the future.

Sometimes you suffer a big loss."

Ye Qiuhe's face turned green and red, and with a flick of his wrist, Cang Lang drew his sword and pointed it at Ye Huayu, saying coldly: "I just ask you, do you dare to fight again?!" In front of everyone, he has lost all face. If he doesn't do something,

If you can win the game, you will definitely become the laughing stock of the Ye family, and you will never be able to hold your head up. It is better to fight to the death and fight to the death. Even if you lose, you must lose heroically!

Wherever the blood energy reaches, the sword's intent becomes fierce, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.

Ye Huayu instinctively pressed his sword on guard and frowned: "Brother Thirteen, you and I are not enemies of life and death, why do we act recklessly with murderous intent?"

Ye Qiuhe said harshly: "What's the difference between losing to you so cowardly and killing me?! It's better to be broken into pieces than to be ruined!" The tip of the sword trembled, and seven sword flowers appeared in the air, virtual and real.

The fierce sword wind had stabbed him in the chest. To avoid making the same mistake again, he learned the lesson this time and used the unique move "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" as soon as he made a move. The long sword was filled with ten stamina, fast and hard.

Although Ye Qiuhe had been defeated embarrassingly just now, he did have real talent and learning, but he lost mainly because he underestimated the enemy's carelessness. At this time, his mentality completely changed, and he used all his strength to strike a sword as fast as lightning, unpredictable, and immediately won the applause of the whole house. In the end,

Ye Qiuhe was much more popular than Ye Huayu, and since his swordsmanship was passed down from family, eight out of ten bystanders hoped that he would have the upper hand.

Ye Huayu studied under a master outside, and followed a different path of cultivation than the direct descendants of the Ye family. He was not very familiar with the Tianxing Zhuyue Sword Technique inherited from his family. He only knew that this sword technique adhered to the principles of "spirit, change, ruthlessness, accuracy, and absolute perfection".

"The key to this is to swoop like fire, attack like a tide, and carry out a series of killing moves in layers. Ye Qiuhe draws his sword with a determination to die, and his internal strength is slightly better. The strength of the attack cannot be underestimated. For the time being, he should avoid the enemy's edge.

, Use retreat to advance, and only then can you attack from behind. In the flash of lightning in your mind, you float behind you, and your body skills are indescribably graceful.

I saw the two men advancing and retreating with great speed. The shining sword tip was only half a foot away from Ye Huayu, which made people break out in a cold sweat.

Ye Qiuhe's sword forced his opponent back with great energy. He swung out the hidden changes at will. The sword movement was like flowing clouds and flowing water, tightly interlocking without any hindrance. He was indeed a rising star cultivated by the Ye family. For a moment, the sword light was bright in the hall.

The invisible murderous aura spread rapidly.

Everyone in the Ye family nodded secretly, and the young men who usually hung out with Ye Qiuhe were even more elated and cheered loudly.

Covered by the sword net, Ye Huayu kept moving and dodging, occasionally using the pillars in the hall as cover to avoid the continuous killing moves. Several times, the sword blade passed by him and cut him with just a sliver.

Skin is full of dangers.

Ye Xiaoying and others looked at each other. How could Ye Huayu have any chance of winning if he dodges like this? Could it be that his swordsmanship is mediocre and he doesn't dare to show his shame in public?

Ye Qiuhe's killing moves repeatedly failed, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He couldn't help shouting: "Ye Huayu, why don't you draw your sword and fight back?! Do you look down on me?"

Ye Huayu said: "So what?"

Ye Qiuhe's eyes were red with anger, and he used all the special moves at the bottom of the box, attacking and slashing desperately, the sword energy was everywhere, the wind was howling, and he wished he could tear his opponent into pieces. Ye Huayu was like a man in the storm.

Ye Bianzhou's figure disappeared and appeared, as if he would capsize in the next moment. Ye Qiuhe struck thirty or forty swords in a blink of an eye. Both his physical strength and internal strength were exhausted to the limit. Suddenly, his chest felt tight and he couldn't raise a breath of energy. He was halfway through the attack.

The sharp sword suddenly stagnated, and the tight sword net revealed a big flaw. Ye Huayu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly changed from retreating to advancing. With a flash of lightning, the long sword that had been prepared for a long time flew out of its sheath, and stabbed the opponent's sword with a clang.

Chi. The reason why he defended tightly just now was not only to consume the opponent's strength, but also to observe the veins of the Ye family's swordsmanship. After all, he is also a descendant of the Ye family, and even if he learned it, it would not be a violation of the rules of the world.

The two swords clashed and sparks flew.

Ye Qiuhe felt that his five fingers were shaking violently, and the tiger's mouth was hot. The long sword was about to fly out, so he had to use the force of the rebound to move backwards, trying to find a chance to breathe. However, he saw the opponent's sword shining like a rainbow, stabbing like maggots in the tarsus.

Come, the icy sword energy is chilling to the bone. Ye Qiuhe is filled with regret, and his heart falls straight into the bottomless abyss. How can he not understand that he has fallen into the trap of playing hard to get, showing weakness to lure the enemy? The Ye family's swordsmanship is good at attacking but not good at defending. Once

If you lose the first move, you are not far from defeat. Of course, a swordsman of Ye Xiaoying's level has the ability to turn decay into magic. The same swordsmanship can be transformed into offense and defense at will, so it cannot be generalized.

Ye Huayu was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He let out a long roar, and the sword light pierced the air, like lightning that could not cover his ears.

Dang! Before the loud noise stopped, Ye Qiuhe's long sword flew out of his hand, snatched it and inserted it into the pillar. His face was ashen, his eyes were dull, it was clear that he had completely extinguished his fighting spirit.

Ye Huayu flicked his wrist, and the sword blade flew like a swallow, drawing a wonderful arc back to the sheath, and calmly said: "Uncles, do you still want to continue the test?"

The cold wind is biting, and the breath turns to frost. The dark sky is lightly illuminated, and there are occasional sporadic firecrackers exploding in the city, causing chickens to crow and dogs to bark.

In the empty courtyard, Ye Huayu walked quickly with his feet in the Bagua direction, stabbing and slashing with his long sword. The sword energy overflowed and there was a slight sound. However, he saw that the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster, and the white sword light connected into a sword curtain.

It almost covered his figure, as if a ball of silver was rolling rapidly. Suddenly, his sword momentum changed, and he flew into the air with the sword. His moves changed, and he was as agile as a crane, making people unable to figure out the landing point of the sword. After

In his battle with Ye Qiuhe, he integrated the exquisiteness of Tianxing Zhuyue Sword Technique into his own swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship improved to another level.

Unconsciously, countless gaps opened in the clouds in the east, and the white glow fell from the sky like a huge sword of light. But with Lingyun City as the boundary, looking to the west, the black clouds were still dense, and the night struggled to retreat. The same sky and earth were black and white.

Coexistence, you and I, the scenery is spectacular.

Ye Huayu's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered what Fuyaozi once said, "There is softness in the hardness, and Yin and Yang complement each other, so that we can be invincible and prosperous forever." Combined with this wonder of heaven and earth, some kind of indescribable enlightenment flashed.

The next moment, he turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness. The sword in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand swords. The sword energy was still contained but not spit out. The sword blade drew a perfect arc in the air inch by inch. The passage of time seemed to be delayed dozens of times.

, Ye Huayu slowly moved his body and limbs, comprehending the subtle changes in every muscle, every joint, and every bone, feeling the burst of power and the movement of true energy, and distinguishing the vibration of the long sword when it cut through the air.

Amplified, I felt my thoughts extending to the end of the sword tip, giving rise to the strange pleasure of the sword becoming one. I couldn't help but let out a clear whistle, and danced wildly with the sword as I pleased. Countless sword moves came at my fingertips, which were like lightning and thunderbolts when they were fast, and like lightning when they were slow.

The turtle climbs, like a lion and a tiger descending a mountain, and softly like a breeze blowing on the face. It looks very awkward and weird at first glance, but the transition is seamless, and it has a natural meaning. After only a moment, a white mist rises above the head,

Like a dragon rolling around.

Alarmed by the roar, a stunning beauty in the house stood up in draped clothes, gently opened the window, and looked at the young man who was wholeheartedly dancing the sword, with a touch of tenderness on her lips. She had a slender figure, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, and shoulders like

The knife was cut, the willow waist was full in the hand, the skin was white and smooth, exuding a soft and pitiful temperament, it was Jiangnan beauty Ning Susu. Because Ye Huayu showed amazing aptitude, after Mrs. Ye nodded, she was finally allowed to move

Returning to live in the Ye family compound can be regarded as the end of all hardships.

After the sword dance, Ye Huayu was sweating profusely and his muscles were sore, but his mind was extremely clear. The meanings of life and death, black and white, movement and stillness, speed and slowness, etc., flowed past, and it was like a door opened in front of him, and he suddenly became enlightened.

After Ye Huayu put away his sword and finished scrubbing and changing clothes, Ning Susu had cooked meat porridge and steamed buns, waiting for him to eat together. Ye Huayu picked up the steamed buns and took a bite, saying vaguely: "Mom, since the Ye family

There are slaves serving you in the courtyard, why do you have to cook by yourself?" Ning Susu chuckled and said: "Don't you think the food cooked by mother is not delicious?" Ye Huayu said hurriedly: "The food cooked by mother is definitely delicious.

The most delicious food in the world. It’s just that my child feels sorry for you. After working hard for more than ten years, you can enjoy happiness when it’s time to enjoy it. You don’t have to do everything yourself.” Ning Susu said softly: “As a mother, it is natural for you to help your son cook.

Where's the hard work? In fact, every time I see you eating happily and contentedly, I don't know how happy my mother is!" Ye Huayu took a big mouthful of pork porridge and said with a smile: "The reason why dad became attached to you and never left you is

Isn't it because I was captured by your cooking skills?" Ning Susu recalled the past, a slight blush appeared on her white jade cheeks, she glared at her son who was smiling evilly, and said angrily: "Doesn't it mean that your mother has nothing else besides her excellent cooking skills?

What? I am not proficient in playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing and embroidery. In terms of appearance and temperament, how am I worse than others?" Ye Huayu raised his thumb and said: "You are the best in everything, you are unparalleled in the world.

!" Ning Susu couldn't help but laugh and cursed: "You little flatterer!"

Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps and saw Ye Xiaoying pushing the door open. Ye Huayu stood up and said, "Dad!" Ning Susu hurriedly greeted him, her eyes full of tenderness, and said with a smile: "Ye Lang, you are here." Ye Xiaoying

He held her hand and said softly: "Let me see if you are still getting used to living here? None of the slaves who serve are lazy, right?" Ning Susu nodded and said, "My mother-in-law has personally explained everything. Everything is fine."

Ye Xiaoying said with a smile: "You have raised a good son! My mother heard that this boy defeated Qiu He easily, and she was very relieved. She even went to the Ye family's ancestral hall to offer incense and pray, hoping that my Ye family would produce another swordsman master."

Ning Susu frowned and said, "Swordsmanship master? Isn't this too difficult?"

Ye Xiaoying shook his head with a smile and said to Ye Huayu, "What do you think?"

Ye Huayu said, neither humble nor arrogant: "To practice swordsmanship, you must face difficulties and face difficulties. No matter if the mountain collapses or the tsunami comes, or if the demon blocks the road, I will break it with one sword!"

Ye Xiaoying said seriously: "With your current swordsmanship, it is not difficult to be promoted to an inner disciple. What is difficult is whether you can defeat other talented young people, win the title of number one, and enter the Wushengtang to practice. If you can successfully enter the Wushengtang, accept the Supreme Elder

With their cultivation, we may have the opportunity to enter the realm of masters in the future.”

Xuanyuan Sect's inner disciples are selected every three years. The general who ranks first in the assessment is awarded the Phnom Penh Purple Clothes and is known as the "Purple Clothed Golden Man". He is allowed to enter the Wusheng Hall to practice and receive training from the masters of the town sect, including the master. Ranked two to ten

Those who rank higher will be given silver-bordered purple robes by generals, and the inner sect elders will select them as disciples of the robes. Those ranked after ten will be given yellow-bordered purple robes by generals, and the elders and deacons will take turns teaching martial arts skills. Only when they have first matured in martial arts and have the necessary skills

Only those who are qualified to walk in the world can take off this purple robe and wear it freely. There is no doubt that the higher the ranking of the inner sect disciples, the more abundant various resources they will receive, and the greater the chance of becoming a top powerhouse.

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Ye Huayu said: "Swords should be drawn out of their scabbards to fight. There is no need to be afraid. This time my child will participate in the competition and vow to win the first place!"

Ye Xiaoying's eyes flashed with relief, and he said solemnly: "Although the determination to win is indispensable, you must know that strength is easy to break, and it is full of losses. Don't underestimate the enemy at any time."
Chapter completed!