Chapter 113 Incomplete Sword Art
Ye Gucheng is a person who likes speed very much. At sea, in Baiyun City, and at night when the moon is white and the wind is clear, he always likes to perform his lightness skills alone against the wind and fly under the moon.

At times like this, he always felt extraordinarily peaceful.

Just like the Flying Immortal that he unleashes at this moment, he is cut off from emotion, clean from dust and dirt.

This sword condensed all the strength of his whole body, concentrated his mind, and struck from above and below at the same time, the power increased even more.Unless the skills and eyesight are comprehensively better than others, no one dares to force the opponent, and can only adopt the method of retreat.

But Zhao Qing did not back down half a step.

Not only did he not back down, but he took half a step forward lightly, swinging the long sword in his hand casually, out of bounds and out of order.

The sword is swung out like the setting sun, like the scorching sun, like a rainbow, like dark clouds, like moving and still, like virtual and solid, like on the left and right, like in front and behind, like fast and slow, like Empty and solid.

Under this sword, the sword light that filled the sky seemed to be melted and dispersed by an astonishing heat, and like the extreme cold, it froze every inch of the surrounding air.

The blade of the sword drew a semi-circular arc, as if drawing a round of incomplete sunset, its red color was like blood, flowing like gold and stone.

After the arc is drawn, it is a straight thrust, a pure straight thrust after exhausting the changes.

Deadly No.14 sword!

With the help of Ye Gucheng's pressure brought by the flying fairy outside the sky, Zhao Qing integrated the thirteen deadly swords he had practiced not long ago, and naturally used No. 14 changes.

That change of move is the essence of Thirteen Swords' moves, the soul of swordsmanship.

It is not necessarily the No.14 sword comprehended by Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.Because, as long as all the changes and power of the Thirteen Swords can be fully displayed, then it is the No.14 sword, which is the branch and leaf nourished by the previous thirteen swords.

After using this sword, the sword in Zhao Qing's heart has been freed from the shackles of the body, and turned into spirit and spirit.

This is the transcendent state in the way of kendo that is similar to "the man is the sword, and the sword is the man", but it is half a step further.

……

On one side of the world, white clouds hang down, and the fairy spirit is ethereal; on the other side, there is decay, exhaustion and death.

Many people know that Ye Gucheng practiced the swordsmanship of killing people. Although he has reached the state of being able to send and receive freely, but when it comes to the intensity of killing intent, only Ximen Chuuxue can match it in the world.

But at this moment, the onlookers realized the fact that the murderous aura that Zhao Qing used now far surpassed Ye Gucheng's Heavenly Flying Immortal.

If it is said that the Feixian outside the sky carries a ruthless murderous intent of flying immortals looking down on the common people, then Zhao Qing's swordsmanship is a dark python eager to devour life.

The collision of the two auras was silent yet intense.

Countless tiny vortices of sword energy were born, stirred, and then died.

And the people watching the battle seemed to be shocked by this calm and terrifying confrontation.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

He thought that the sword technique that Zhao Qing used three months ago was the most terrifying move in the world, but he didn't expect that there are such sword moves as Flying Immortal from Heaven and Death-killing Fourteen Swords in the world.

Mu Taoist's expression was serious.He suddenly discovered that Ye Gucheng's strength had improved greatly compared to four months ago, and a head-on confrontation could completely threaten his life.

And Zhao Qing's strength seems to be even better.

Because, he has already seen that the dark giant python has already started to suppress and devour the snow-white sword energy on the opposite side.

……

The flawless, godlike and immortal Flying Immortal from Heaven collapsed and died in front of the fourteen deadly swords.

The distance between the two swords is close at hand!
At this moment, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Ye Gucheng's face and hands.

He has already seen it, and in the next instant, Zhao Qing's sword will gently push aside his own sword and stab into his throat!

How much killing intent does Zhao Qing have on his sword?Will she temporarily withdraw her strength?

Ye Gucheng didn't know, and didn't think about it, he only thought about one thing: how to deal with the sword move in front of him!

But facing this terrible sword, he couldn't think of a way to break it at all!
Ye Gucheng's talent may not be inferior to that of Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan in the later generations, but he has never had an opponent who is as equal as the two of them and puts heavy pressure on each other.

His swordsmanship almost stopped improving at the age of 25, and he fell into a state of loneliness in his heart and hard to find opponents, just like the old man Tianji in the past.

Therefore, the Flying Immortal He created has no advantage over the No. 14 sword.

Not only did he not have the slightest advantage, but he also fell into an absolute disadvantage under Zhao Qing's sword moves that seemed to blend in the breath of heaven and earth.

Exhaustion, exhaustion, death... This is what he sensed from the sword a few feet away.

It was a very strange feeling, as if he was destined to die by this sword.

……

Ye Gucheng did not die under this sword after all.

Suddenly, Zhao Qing's sword was deviated by an inch or two, and it landed directly on the tip of Ye Gucheng's saber.

Of course, Zhao Qing's purpose was not to kill Ye Gucheng, besides, satisfying the instinct of swordsmanship of Fourteen Swords by killing people would only reduce his mastery of sword moves.

She has already figured it out, if she creates the No.15 sword and can master it perfectly, this kind of ultimate sword mastery means that she has achieved the goal of this dream.

Therefore, when Zhao Qing broke through the flying fairy outside the sky, she naturally reduced her speed and strength.

At the same time, at the moment when Zhao Qing touched the tip of his sword with the tip of his sword, Ye Gucheng seemed to have a lightning strike in his heart!

Accompanied by the lightning that tore open a person's heart, Ye Gucheng suddenly thought of a lot!
He suddenly thought of many things, he remembered the daily morning and evening, the uninterrupted hard training, he remembered the blood that his opponent shed under his sword, he also remembered the blue sea and blue sky, the golden sunshine, and the beauty of white jade the floating clouds...

But because of "Tao", because of the way of swordsmanship that can only be understood in loneliness and hardship, he must get used to loneliness and be isolated from the world.

Ye Gucheng's life is the sword, and the sword is Ye Gucheng's life.

So what happens when all is withered and the life of the sword dies?

Ye Gucheng stared closely at Zhao Qing's sword tip, the frost in his heart seemed to melt in an instant!
He suddenly did something that no one could have expected!
Ye Gucheng dropped the sword in his hand at this moment!

……

Ye Gucheng abandoned his sword, and it fell lightly to the ground.

Zhao Qing retracted his sword, held his breath and concentrated, his eyes were full of thoughts.

A peerless sword forged by overseas cold iron elites, with a "chi" sound, plunged into the bluestone slab on the ground, and penetrated a few feet, arousing a dazzling cold light.

There is no doubt that Ye Gucheng has lost.

Except for Hua Manlou, everyone present could see clearly that at the last moment, Ye Gucheng was forced to drop his sword under the pressure of Zhao Qing's sword move.

But they also saw that Ye Gucheng's face did not have the pain, grief, and shame caused by being forced to abandon the sword, but was calm and indifferent.

Ye Gucheng didn't pick up the saber immediately, but looked at Zhao Qing in front of him, and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Zhao Qing stared into his eyes, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, and he replied: "Fourteen Swords of Death."

Ye Gucheng sighed suddenly and said, "This is not your sword."

Zhao Qing nodded and said, "That's right, I have my own swordsmanship." The basic framework of the Fourteen Swords of Desperation was not created by her, so naturally it cannot be regarded as purely her own swordsmanship.

Rather than purely his own swordsmanship, he couldn't achieve a complete blend of form and spirit in the display of sword intent, and there was a little more suffocation, which was noticed by Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng looked at the sword in her hand, and said calmly: "Your own sword skills are not complete."

Zhao Qing nodded and said, "However, your sword skills are not complete now."

The faces of the bystanders were all different.Only Taoist Mu, who has the best swordsmanship and has browsed many ancient books on weekdays, has a vague guess.

In fact, Zhao Qing noticed that after the first battle between the two sides, Ye Gucheng had a new breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship, half a foot into the realm of "no sword, no self, sword and me forget both".

This kind of breakthrough is extremely rare and rare, and it has already touched the concept of "God".

"God" cannot be seen or found, and when it is about to come, it comes suddenly.But the comprehension person must first reach the state of "no one, no self, no forgetting" before it will come.

Just like when Xie Xiaofeng was dying, he finally figured out the way to break the deadly No.14 sword.

Ye Gucheng may have figured out the way to crack the deadly No.14 sword, maybe he didn't.

But in any case, his swordsmanship level must have improved, and the originally flawless Flying Immortal Tianwai has become no longer "complete", so that he can incorporate new ideas.

However, Zhao Qing's gains in this battle are by no means less than Ye Gucheng's.

In the process of fully integrating the sword intent into the No.14 sword, she also gained a new understanding, adding a key touch to her own sword technique.

It was dusk and the evening wind was blowing, the sword energy and sword intent that had been raging in all directions just now had completely dissipated.

Only a few people know that in this not grand and splendid Zen temple, there has just been a swordsmanship confrontation that can shake the martial arts.

Zhao Qing put the sword back into its sheath and returned it to Layman Gusong, just quietly looking at the elliptical bright moon that had just risen in the sky, far away from the misty clouds, but she seemed to see a bright and clear [-]th full moon.

The moon is waning and the moon is full, yin and yang and five elements, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, fluctuate in her heart.

The breeze blew past, blowing Zhao Qing's soft hair, floating from the back of his head to his cheeks.

But at this moment, Ye Gucheng's voice broke the silence in the monastery: "Miss Zhao Qing, since the sword skills are incomplete, why not fight again to complement the gaps?"

No one thought that Ye Gucheng, who was defeated by Zhao Qing's sword for less than half a stick, would suddenly propose another fight, without even a slight delay.

Zhao Qing's gaze turned from the distant stars and moon back to Ye Gucheng's body, and the saber stuck in the ground suddenly glowed with a faint brilliance.

She smiled slightly and said: "Okay. I plan to create ten swords of heavenly stems, and there are still eight swords missing from the ten swords. In the second battle today, maybe I can add another sword."

Based on the flowing light of the five elements, Zhao Qing planned to create ten swords of heavenly stems to divide the yin and yang of the five elements.When she was in the world of Liancheng Jue, she had developed "Yimu Separation of Light" as one of the swords; just now in the first battle, she combined the fourteen deadly swords, took their essence, and named it "Jitu Wenxin".

The Ten Heavenly Stems Swords that were created may not be as powerful as Yan Shisan's Fifteen Deadly Swords, but Zhao Qing believes that as she learns more martial arts and her sword skills become stronger, she can completely surpass and win. Pass.

Originally, she had the idea of ​​practicing the Fifteen Deadly Swords as her main goal at the moment, but at this moment, she finally chose to put it behind and put her own swordsmanship first.

Ye Gucheng looked at Zhao Qing, also showed a faint smile, and said: "I plan to divide 'Tianwai Feixian' into two swords, 'Tianwai' and 'Feixian', and then fuse them together. Two swords against two swords, how to ?”

Zhao Qing said: "'Outside the sky'? 'Feixian'?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Not bad."

Zhao Qing asked: "Is there 'Tianwai' first? Or 'Flying Immortal' first?"

Ye Gucheng replied: "There is a 'god' first, and a heart first."

Zhao Qing didn't speak anymore.

She just stomped lightly on the bluestone slab on the ground, and under the penetration and stimulation of strength, the sword inserted in the ground a few feet away suddenly soared up, drawing a bright silver-white arc in midair, and just fell into the into the hands of Ye Gucheng.

At the same time, the shocked Layman Gu Song stroked his short beard and handed over his sword.

The swords of the two are already in hand, but the atmosphere is quite different from the first confrontation.

The next battle will obviously be even more shocking.

(End of this chapter)

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