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Chapter 709: The clumsy sword has no edge, the wooden sword shocks the world

"The two are not separate paths, they are the yin and yang of the sword, and they complement each other."

Chang Wei said.

Ye Gucheng paused.

This is also the reason why he said this, because what he saw from Chang Wei was the simplest hacking, prodding, and collapse...

There seem to be infinite, but no matter how they are combined or changed, they will always follow some basic principles and never deviate from their origins!

"No matter what kind of swordsmanship it is, it's just a sword. What you see is the sword you see. What other people see is their sword. In the eyes of ten thousand people, there are ten thousand kinds of swords. For me, a sword is a sword. , no matter what it is, it is a sword!"

Chang Wei's words were like a wake-up call.

Ye Gucheng frowned and did not continue to speak.

Ximen Chuixue stopped on the road. He also heard the conversation between the two. What he saw was Chang Wei's sharp sword intent. He cut everything with meticulous care and would rather break than bend.

But, was that Chang Wei's sword he saw, or his own sword?

"Fuck, who is that?"

"Hidden Master Mu Tao Ren?"

"Mudao Ren must be an old man, that guy doesn't look like him."

"Gong Jiu?"

"How could it be Gong Jiu?"

"This is a mutant plot, Gong Jiu is not normal."

"He said his name is Chang Wei, who has heard of it?"

The reincarnators originally thought that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were the protagonists, and even the reincarnators like them could not intervene. Maybe Mu Tao Ren was possible, but it is more likely that Mu Tao Ren was not as good as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chui Xue in this plot.

Just like the theatrical version of Luffy.

Ye Gucheng thought carefully, and ten breaths passed on his iceberg-like pale and lifeless face before the faint frown disappeared and returned to coldness, as if it had never happened.

Then, Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows, and there was a sharp edge hidden in his eyes, which was so sharp that it was impossible to look at it.

“When the ear hears it, it becomes a sound, when the eye encounters it, it becomes a color, and when the mind sees it, it becomes a person.”

Chang Wei then spoke and continued.

Except for Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, no one understood what he said. Lu Xiaofeng showed a semi-comprehensive expression and frowned in thought.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly.

"you understood?"

Seeing him like this, Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"I don't understand, but I'm not a swordsman, so it doesn't matter if I understand or not."

Hua Manlou said very freely.

"This is what the top master among the masters said. It doesn't matter if you understand it even a little bit, but I think it doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. It's better to get drunk, hahahaha."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said with a smile.

"Can I draw my sword?"

Chang Wei asked.

Ye Gucheng frowned. He held his sword, but he couldn't pull it out.

Ximen Chuixue couldn't draw his sword either. At this moment, they all forgot how to draw their swords.

This is a terrible thing. Their swordsmanship has been honed since childhood.

After practicing Sanjiu in the winter and practicing in the summer, the sword has become like their arm, driven by the arm. It can accurately and stably cut off the wings of mosquitoes and flies at any time. Drawing the sword has become their muscle memory and their condition. Reflex, their instinct.

How could he forget how to draw a sword?

But they just forget.

It was as raw as holding a sword for the first time when I was young.

"Can I draw my sword?"

Chang Wei asked again. Ye Gucheng was the first to draw his sword out of its sheath. He was awakened by Chang Wei's second question. Then, as he had been honed thousands of times, he thought before he even thought about it, and the sword was already out of its sheath!

This is undoubtedly a higher realm. Human consciousness is already as fleeting as lightning, but now his sword is faster, as fast as a blink of an eye!

The attack was already in front of you before your heart arrived, before you expected it. The attack was so fast and so fast that it was unimaginable.

Ye Gucheng had never thought that he could fit so closely with his sword, so seamlessly integrated with him. The person would follow the sword and the sword would follow the person. The whole person and the sword were highly integrated into one.

The light of the sword was as sharp as a sword, like a flying rainbow. The light of the sword was brilliant and swift. There was no change, not even a back move.

From the most simple point of view, the simplest and most lethal part of the sword is the "stab".

This sword is formed before the move is made, and the spirit remains after the move is made, so that the hardness becomes the softest, and the unchanged becomes change.

Chang Wei slowly unsheathed his sword, so slowly, yet so fast, containing indescribable charm and principles.

Ye Gucheng's sword did not hesitate at all, but Chang Wei's sword was just right. He unsheathed it when it was necessary and drew it when there was an emergency.

Exactly, neither early nor late.

The fierce sword intent that fills the sky suddenly attacks and kills, like an invasion that turns the world upside down!

"when!"

There was a muffled sound and the sword roared.

Ye Gucheng put away his sword and looked at the sword in Chang Wei's hand.

It was a simple wooden sword, at most it was a little better than the wooden swords played by children.

When the sword's intention interacted, Ye Gucheng also felt that this sword was an ordinary wooden sword.

"Wooden sword?"

"It's actually a wooden sword?"

"Every tree, tree, bamboo, or stone can be used as a sword, but isn't this person too outrageous? That's Ye Gucheng!"

"When in the world did such a swordsman appear? He actually fought Ye Gucheng with a wooden sword!"

Everyone was stunned.

Not to mention the harem team, they didn't know that Chang Wei was so awesome, so cool and awesome.

Tifa: (ΩДΩ)

Harem Team: (ΩДΩ)

The whole place was in an uproar, and people from both the imperial court and the martial arts community were in disbelief.

There has never been such a thing as a wooden sword in the world. It is impossible for a normal person, even a master, to use it to fight against other masters. That would be asking for death.

But today, they saw Chang Wei fighting Ye Gucheng with a wooden sword, and even blocked Ye Gucheng's sword!

Even if it wasn't a flying fairy from heaven, it was enough to drive them crazy.

Who in the world can do such a thing?

Ye Gucheng didn't feel humiliated. He didn't care what sword his opponent used. What's more, Chang Wei blocked his sword.

Although that sword was not the Flying Immortal from Heaven, it was already better than the Flying Immortal from Heaven in the past. It could be said that it was Ye Gucheng's sword that surpassed the peak and reached the pinnacle.

Ximen Chuixue held the sword in his hand tightly. He could not draw the sword, his heart was weak and his hands were weak.

Obtaining the sword but forgetting the sword, Ye Gucheng walked out, but he did not.

"Can!"

Ye Gucheng just said.

This is what Chang Wei said before responding.

"cut!"

"cut!"

Chang Wei and Ye Gucheng moved at the same time.

Ye Gucheng's sword energy spread out from heaven to earth, gradually condensing into shape.

They were figures that looked like immortals and illusions, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, descending from the sky. The layers of clouds in the sky formed a skylight that shone down on them.

That's sword light!

It comes from the nine heavens, like divine thunder coming to the world, flying immortals from the sky, and a sword coming from the west!

This is one sword, and it is also ten thousand swords!

(End of this chapter)