Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 242 Swordsmanship (Additional update for the boss of the alliance leader Blue Black Hurricane)

Pei liquid.

This is the second time Gu Yunfu has heard this name.

When he heard it for the first time, he was looking down from the Tianshan Mountains unconsciously. He was deeply shocked by it, thinking that it was a heavenly being descending from the clouds to Pianzhou. There was really nothing to say in this martial arts competition.

But soon he knew that he was a local boy, and every subsequent performance of the martial arts competition made the man look more solemn, and he had already put aside his arrogance as a so-called "master of the Tianshan Mountains".

Now "Pei Ye" is buried among people like Yang Yan, Li Mingqing, Zhang Junxue, Zhang Zongyuan, and Shang Huaitong. The light has dissipated. He must admit that this name is hidden underneath.

He only has four lives, and he really comes to this martial arts competition seriously and with an unpredictable outcome. Among these four people, it is indeed difficult to say which one will definitely win.

Gu Yun lowered his gaze downwards. No matter what, this figure always attracted more of his attention. He had seen this name countless times, but he had only seen this person once.

Next to him, an old man with slightly worn official uniform and clear face and gray hair straightened his back when the name was announced and leaned forward to look with some worry.

And most of the people in the stands were still immersed in the aftertaste of the dark artistic conception just now. The temperament it had after it had become itself was fascinating, and the man with long black cloak looked like an immortal. When he came down from the stage, he put this immortal sword under his cloak, and no one saw it truly blossom.

But everyone is imagining it.

It wasn't until the roll call for the next round rang across the field that people came back to their senses. The second round of the Quisai has already begun.

There is a group of children jumping up and shouting excitedly to the west, but in fact most people have lost a lot of interest in this round. There can be a huge difference between six lives and six lives - with A talented young swordsman like Yang Yan could defeat the leader of six lives in a state, but how could he achieve another cross-border miracle when faced with people and swords that did not belong to the "state" at all?

But there are still many people who are obsessed with miracles.

Even though they were deeply shocked by the swordsmanship just now, they still looked at the young man in black holding a sword with vague expectation.

After all, no matter how powerful the sword is, Shang Huaitong is already standing there as the invincible one above everyone else. It will not bring any more surprises, but if Yang Yan can win the first place, it will be a shocking and exciting battle. A reversal, a subversion from impossible to possible!

As long as the mysterious sword technique is in front of this artistic conception, it can also be effective.

People looked down and saw that the young man in black clothes and holding a knife was already standing on the ring. This figure was still silent and sharp. People's confidence was boosted by this temperament. For a while, many people cheered for him.

Opposite him, the young man in youth clothing also stepped onto the ring with his sword in hand.
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  on the ring.

Yang Yan stood on the other side and looked at Pei Ye. When he saw the young man holding his sword and saluting him, he stood at attention and returned the salute with his sword. Then he raised his head and slowly drew out the sword.

Before going on stage, he walked up to Pei Ye and asked: "Which one of us will play the last match?"

Pei Ye had just stood up from the woman's side, and his face was still very pale, but when he heard this, he turned around and smiled at him: "Whatever you say, of course whoever wins will fight."

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"Fighting martial arts competitions is a very happy thing. Of course, you can fight as you like, and you can skip it when you encounter your own people."

"." is not a question of omission. Yang Yan is asking about Shang Huaitong in the finals - anyway, you have the ability to kill seven lives. If you are willing to show it, then naturally you will go up. Do you want to be in this kind of situation? If there is room for it, then I will work hard.

But Pei Ye didn't seem to think about it at all. He smiled and touched his arm: "Let's go, let's see how powerful you are."

Yang Yan held the handle of the knife and looked at him: "Are you serious?"

"Seriously, when have you not been serious?"

Yang Yan glared: "Pei Ye, I'm much better in a real fight than in a sparring match."

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh? Really? That's a coincidence."

At this time, Pei Ye stood on the ring and drew his sword, waiting for the sound of the tripod.

He did not hide anything from Yang Yan's deception, and this was indeed his true thought. It is enjoyable to compete with people from all over the world under the spotlight, and it is also quite interesting to meet familiar friends in the ring.

The Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition was the first formal competition in his life. He put aside those things that could allow him to win without any suspense, and went to fight in a down-to-earth and serious manner, weighing himself and peeling off those things. The strength and level after the "magic" are not only a respect for this martial arts competition, but also a responsibility for one's own practice.

Of course, things are unpredictable, and not all plans can be without surprises. Sometimes he does have to give up his original plans for more important things.

Sometimes it's not necessary.

Pei Ye flicked his hands in the air twice, his expression was very pale, and the sound of the cauldron penetrated his ears clearly.

Countless people with various ideas stared down.

In the center of the martial arts field, two young men have been replaced.

Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sword and pointed it flatly at the boy opposite, and said with a smile: "Here he comes."

As soon as his footsteps moved, a shadow like a blue swallow swept across the martial arts field with a bright light.

When he reached five feet in front of Yang Yan, the sword light slowly deflected.

【Breaking Ground】

Yang Yan carefully held the knife to fight, this was a move he was familiar with. He had tried many methods to achieve success in this move, but none of them succeeded.

Yang Yan had already thought about it, abandoning Pei Ye's clear advice on "every move", and continuing his winning style in the last thrilling battle, but in the face of one move, he could only Be able to hold back temporarily and choose the right answer.

But Pei Ye smiled: "After so many fights, who wants to test you?"

Yang Yan was startled because a moment earlier, the sword light in front of him had suddenly swept into a winding stream of light.

【Aid tree】

Yang Yan is also very familiar with this sword, and is also very familiar with his own "shock". He didn't care about Pei Ye's tricks at all. He already knew it clearly - when fighting against this kind of person, he should always keep the initiative in his own hands!

So in the first move of the opening scene, the battle suddenly entered a sharp and tragic level. Yang Yan didn't care about the stabbing sword and slashed Pei Ye straight with one sword - there was no exchange of moves, just attack with attack, and Fight for your life!
  This is the rhythm that Yang Yan is familiar with, and the cry has already sounded on the court - the young man's direct and clear style of play is like a little sun on the ring, breaking through all the twists and turns to win, giving people a vivid and vivid feeling. happy.

Pei Ye is about to retreat here, because this is not a fight between enemies after all, and if his sword is carried out, the damage caused seems to be not as good as Yang Yan's sword, which means that he has to accept the concession in this move. Just discuss.

As expected, Pei Ye stopped his sword immediately. He smiled slightly, as if he didn't care how the first round of confrontation was started. The long sword suddenly folded at a sharp angle, and the stream of light hit Yang Yan's blade in a flash.

[Walking in water to pick off scales]

If such a fast sword slashed a body farther away, Yang Yan would have time to react, but if it slashed a body that was so close, Yang Yan really couldn't avoid it.

He didn't think about it. The power of this sword was really limited. It should be aimed at the neck, not the weapon.

But the moment the "ding" sound was heard, the sword suddenly turned into a [Supporting Tree]! The stream of light snaked out a swift and cunning snake, and in the blink of an eye it was already along the wrist!

Yang Yan's long sword retreated sharply, the mysterious force swirling in the void, and Pei Ye's long sword suddenly lost its power. In the past, Yang Yan would have definitely thought about whether this was a trap and what he should do, but now he has learned to leave everything to his body and intuition.

Since it’s a gap, just don’t let it go!
  The sword was twisted towards Pei Ye, and the swallowed force suddenly spurted out. Pei Ye took the sword horizontally, and the sword did not tremble at all.

[Walking on water to pick off scales] was extremely light, and a small amount of force could support it. Therefore, the swallowed sea did not swallow much, and not much was returned to Pei Ye.

When Yang Yan saw this scene, the long sword in his hand was slashed out again without any pause. It was indeed a torrential attack without pause, and then his heart immediately sank.

This was not the first time he had seen the "no tremor" phenomenon, and it might have nothing to do with the strength.

But Pei Ye had already faced his sword head-on. When the swords met, the momentum on the sword suddenly surged and it vibrated clearly. Under the gaze of thousands of people, the knife suddenly tilted, but the sword had already moved straight forward forcefully and penetrated the middle door of Yang Yan's chest.

【Qingming】

If you dare to give your power back to the boy, he will definitely pour it into the pool of [Spread His Wings].

Now that it had just reached the level of vibrating, he used this trick without hesitation.

And at the right time and in the right place.

The force required to support [Walking on Water to Remove Scales] is really very small.

But after filling in just this little bit more, it was just enough to support the [Qing Ming] move - he clearly did it on purpose!

Yang Yan immediately realized once again that he was imitating Handan.

If it were him, even if he could survive the sudden injury-changing knife, he would still keep this [Qing Ming] as a trump card to win.

Accumulating three more moves, or even two more, its power will more than double. It has only been lightly charged for a few times now, why is it in such a hurry?

Of course, he did start to realize it the moment before Pei liquid came out.

But how did he know he was aware of it? Either sooner or later, just this move?
  This was a strange sensitivity that Yang Yan could not touch, but it was not the time to reflect on himself at this time. The two parties were already too close. He was absolutely unable to handle the sword that suddenly entered the middle door, so he had to step on it and call it [ The movement technique of "Ice Lake Crossing" exploded, and he suddenly retreated more than five feet, avoiding this thrilling sword.

Pei Ye did not chase after him in a hurry, but held a sword flower and stood quietly on the spot.

There was a momentary pause in the ring, and the conversations among tens of thousands of people in the stands suddenly dropped to a lower level - in two breaths, the situation decided caught countless people off guard.

What a beautiful sword, what a calm sword, what a tough sword.

You can think that the young man is not strong, but after four days, you can only see this kind of sword on Qing Yi.

No wonder there is a debate about who is more accomplished in swordsmanship, between this man and Mr. Shang.

What surprised more people than the beauty of the sword moves was Yang Yan's sudden and embarrassed retreat.

Because everyone still remembers that when Yang Yan faced Zhang Zongyuan, he lasted for three rounds before being forced out of this movement.

But it is normal for Zhang Zongyuan to have such strong oppressive power. How can this four-year-old boy do this?
  Only a few people with profound sword skills and keen vision can see the answer.

Being pretty, calm, and tough are not the core of a young man's sword skills.

You can tell just by counting - in three rounds, Yang Yan made two swords and Pei Ye made six swords.

Spread its wings, break the ground, help trees, step on water to pick scales, help trees, and make clear calls.

What really establishes the threshold between the young man and other swordsmen is the word "continuity".

Halfway through using the previous move, he suddenly grasps one of the suitable power nodes, and then switches to the next move without any hesitation. It is always the fastest and most suitable. He does not use clear moves to communicate with others. You fight, but instead use the entire set of swords as weapons of your own volition. This kind of control and sword sense are shocking to those who practice swordsmanship.

Everyone has the same upper limit for how much a sword can be learned; but everyone has a different upper limit for what a sword can be used for.

The so-called "genius" lies in this.

In addition to "coherence", among these six swords, there are two words that are even harder to find - "level".

[Spread Wings] to [Qing Ming] are a long line, and the remaining four moves are connected into a short line.

The short line is in the middle and the long line is at the end; the short line is in front and the long line is in the back; the short line is at the top and the long line is at the bottom.

Some people only see its power when looking at a sword, but not its wonder and beauty; some people can feel its astonishing beauty, but don't know why it is beautiful. And this is exactly what happened between two breaths and six moves. Pei Ye calmly general Yang The internal principles of beauty.

Gu Yunfu couldn't help stroking his palms, overturning everything he had just thought. He leaned over the railing and murmured: "'Pei Ye'." Next to him, Li Weiru, who was studying the Cicada Department these days, frowned and said softly. He tapped the table lightly: "How did this [Qing Ming] suddenly come out?"

On the edge of the ring, Shang Huaitong leaned on his cloak with his elbows, raised his eyebrows heavily, and couldn't help but hold the handle of the new sword beside him.

On the ring, Yang Yan, who had retreated, slowly approached again.

Pei Ye smiled: "I've never used this kind of attack on you before."

Yang Yan shook her head warily and raised the knife again.

"Of course, because now I'm going to beat you." Pei Ye said with a smile, "Let me remind you first, I'll beat you later with the same moves I just did."

He tilted the sword in his hand and said, "Come on."

One of the big lessons Yang Yan learned was that he couldn't listen to what the person said during a fight, but of course he still wanted the initiative to strike. The moment Pei Ye finished speaking, he stepped forward and slashed fiercely with his long sword. Come up.

In an instant, there was a fierce fight.

This time, Yang Yan gave up the "Swallowing the Sea"-based play style.

When facing Zhang Zongyuan, it was difficult for Yang Yan to dodge and defend against every attack he made. He could only use "Swallowing the Sea" to respond. However, Pei Ye was not stronger than him, nor was he so fast that he could not react. He could It's a move against a move.

What's more, "Swallowing the Sea" is a magical sword that swallows power, but in front of the young man's [Spreading Wings], if you don't pay attention, you will get into trouble.

So he simply stopped tying his own hands and just used chop and stab against chop and stab, and only used the Sea-Swallowing Sword when the opportunity was perfect and necessary.

The scene suddenly became very beautiful.

Both of them are quick with the sword, Yang Yan is as sensitive as a demon, and Pei Ye is as exquisite as a god in swordsmanship. At this time, he used quick strikes to take risks, and for a while, the swords and swords in the ring were like snow, and silver and beads were broken. As far as the eyes and ears are concerned, black clothes and blue shirts are submerged in the flickering light and shadow.

The cheers in the stands became louder and louder, and I felt the heavy mystery for a long time. Such a fight with real swords is also very beautiful. And as time went on, many people were surprised to find that in such a simple and fierce battle, where Yang Yan could win Zhang Zongyuan's strengths, Pei Ye did not lose at all!

Even worse, it is obviously better!

Although the strength is slightly inferior, the young man's sword always has an exquisite design of continuous series. Yang Yan originally attacked first and advanced continuously, but after ten breaths, he took a step back; after twenty breaths, he never moved forward again. .

After thirty breaths, anyone can already see its signs of weakness.

This is really different from everyone’s impression, Yang Yan! The second best person this year, the only one who might be able to fight Shang Huai Tong, couldn't beat Pei Ye? !

The atmosphere on the court became condensed again, and everyone was attentive. They felt that the top eight and the top four were really wonderful, and everyone was constantly subverting.

But on the stage, although Yang Yan's expression was tense, there was no sign of panic. His eyes were deep and he even looked at Pei Ye expectantly.

In fact, his face was glowing red now, and he was enjoying the beating very much.

Indeed, as Pei Ye said, it would be a pity to give up such a competition to the other party after really discussing it.

Yang Yan had never seen such an exertion of swordsmanship from Pei Ye in the off-field sparring. In fact, he never knew that he could withstand such an endless sword for so long!

Compared to when he faced Zhang Zongyuan, he was definitely a level above him.

And this time, he felt that he was really going to beat Pei Ye.

It's not that he's imitating others, nor that he's complacent, but that he has understood the "Whale" chapter on his own, and Pei Ye doesn't know it yet.

"You know what he doesn't know, this is the trump card that makes the enemy most helpless." This is what Pei Ye said himself at that time.

Pei Ye only knew that he could use this knife occasionally, but every time he used this knife, Pei Ye would be defeated.

Without exception.

But this is definitely not something you can just use right away. "Swallowing the Sea" is a technique that can be used before it is swallowed. If the enemy doesn't exert any force, Yang Yan can't just go through with one blow and just suck people to the ground out of thin air.

In the "Salamman" chapter, you can only swallow "power". Power is the final release of the move, whether it is a punch or a stick, if it is sent towards me, I can swallow it.

The "Whale" chapter is much more mysterious. It is used to swallow "momentum". Momentum is the result of a move. It is not just the final force exerted, nor is it just the weapon, but the entire body, regardless of the inside or outside, all the forces are mobilized. The support is all due to this move. As long as this move is used, the "whale" can swallow everything.

The premise is that the opponent must make the move first.

Moreover, the stronger this move is and the more effort it exerts, the greater the impact the Whale Chapter will have on its people. Zhang Zongyuan's previous move of Chuzhen's Tiger was a first-class all-out move, in which the true energy of the whole body's muscles and bones was contained. The long whale has swallowed up all its energy, and has not yet replenished its new strength, so it is temporarily exhausted and waiting to be killed.

This was still the case when facing Pei Ye.

After losing to him three or four times, Pei Ye actually saw through his true nature - "It seems that the tighter I push you, the easier it is for you to use this trick."

So later on, he no longer planned to press forward step by step. Instead, when the situation seemed to be at its end, he suddenly launched an attack and tried to preempt the situation.

So since then, Yang Yan has never used the "Whale" chapter again.

Naturally, there was no need to think about it this time - even if no clues were found, Yang Yan was very sure that in the previous exchange, the young man in front of him had already secretly spread his wings and held Qingming in his hand.

This [Qing Ming] must be strong enough, otherwise how could we defeat him before the situation reaches its climax?

The stronger it is, the more desperate Pei Ye will be when it is swallowed.

A look of surprise appeared on Pei Ye's face, and then he put the knife on his neck helplessly.

Hey.

Therefore, at this time, the situation became increasingly unfavorable, and the expectations in Yang Yan's eyes gradually increased. He knew that soon -

Sure enough!

In front of him, Pei Ye suddenly changed his moves.

Just as the swords were about to clash, Yang Yan could almost see the sword vibrating suddenly and knocking away his own sword. He twisted his wrist slightly, and the "whale" was raised.

But when the sword came out, it was not [Qing Ming].

【Aid tree】

It’s [Support Tree] again.

In the previous confrontation, Pei Ye had already used it several times.

What's so strange about this move? Yang Yan had seen this move dozens of times and didn't think it was anything special. It just suddenly climbed up the sword and collided with the opponent's weapon according to his needs. Of course, it was also a very delicate sword move, but in his case In front of Yang Yan
  Then suddenly it wasn't.

It was the sudden flow of clouds and flowing water again, and the sword that climbed onto his long sword suddenly vibrated!

【Qing Ming】!
  [Aiding Tree] Climb closer first, then [Qing Ming] will win.

Such a fast and powerful move!
  After thirty breaths of changing moves, the young man used the power accumulated in every gap to make a cry that reached the sky.

but.

How could Yang Yan be too late?
  He had been waiting for this sword for a long time. The [Assistant Tree] naturally came close to prevent the long sword from turning around, but that was just because he could not use the "Salamman" to unfold the sword's power.

In the "Whale" chapter, the knife is placed in Zhang Zongyuan's body, and he can swallow the force even if he doesn't move. There is no need to turn around at this time.

[Yuanshu] is simply self-defeating - the blade is right next to the blade.

Yang Yan twisted her wrist and knocked the blade upward.

Then the sword suddenly flew out of Pei Ye's hand.

Yang Yan was shocked for a moment, thinking that the ancient sword of his sect had been defeated by such a ridiculous trick!
  But apparently not.

Throwing the sword out is of no use, because the moment the contact occurs, the entire sword, along with the "shi" in the sword holder's body, are swallowed up.

The sword will not carry any power.

Sure enough, even if Pei Ye in front of him decisively let go of his hand at that moment, he could not escape the sea-swallowing knife.

The whale of the void swam from afar, slowly landed here, opened its mouth, then turned around and disappeared into the void.

But everything has been swallowed up.

Pei Ye stood stiffly in front of him. He would not be powerless for long, so Yang Yan immediately put the knife on his neck, with a smile on his lips.

Then he suddenly noticed that he didn't hear the sound of the sword falling to the ground.

The sound of Fauchelewind suddenly appeared behind him, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a flash of light.

Under [-] pairs of eyes, Pei Ye shot out a sword that would never retreat, and then relaxed his hand in front of Yang Yan's sword. This time, everyone felt the mysterious sword strike - Qing Ming's extremely powerful attack sword was instantly swallowed up, and there even seemed to be a moment of stillness and silence between the two of them.

Then, outside of this stillness and quietness, the loosened sword drew a graceful arc across half of the arena.

It is as curved as the moon and as bright as the moon. It is like drawing a beautiful curve on the ring made of white stone.

At the end of the crescent moon, the sword suddenly straightened into a straight line and passed over Yang Yan's head.

Countless people in the audience jumped up in surprise.

　I set my ambition on Sunday and delivered a [-]-word manuscript in two and a half days.

　　I originally planned to complete this plot together to make everyone happy. I also dealt with it in isolation without being affected. After the last breath was released, the author felt comfortable and everyone felt refreshed.

　　But I didn’t finish the coding in two days, and everyone was already looking forward to the [-]-word update on Monday night, so we had to update it together.

　　It's a pity that my expectations were not met. Everyone should be looking forward to it, and I didn't give you any details about the fun.

　　I typed a lot of words, but I feel like I didn’t take this leave.

　　Nine out of ten times life is unsatisfactory.

　　In fact, I think these chapters are pretty well written. The only pity is that there is no ending. I might as well update it normally, alas.

　　The main thing is the upper limit of my coding ability, and there are actually classes in the morning and afternoon on Mondays, so it would be better if I have time.

　　Finally, this week the teacher gave me a relatively heavy task, which is due on Friday. In addition, many courses have tasks near the end of the semester. This is another preview of the not-so-splendid update in December.

　　None at noon on Tuesday.

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　　By the way, I still owe 28 updates!
  　　
  　
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