I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 64 Chapter 065
The vines are intertwined, and the spreading blue branches and leaves are intertwined in pairs, as if pulling out blue banners.

Li Ye stood under the shade of the trees and quietly watched the battle on the field. His figures intertwined and clashed with each other, and scattered away with powerful energy.

In the space that was vacated, the battle that took place was different from what he remembered.

The situation changed. Zhang Wuji joined hands with Zhou Zhiruo to fight against the masters of the other four factions, plus some well-known elders in the Jianghu. Wudang naturally abstained.

A series of fierce battles.

Because Zhou Zhiruo stopped practicing the quick version of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in time, but practiced the Taoist Zhongzheng Kung Fu, her progress was not as great as Li Ye imagined, but she still won several games in a row.

Suddenly, Li Ye turned his head to look at the way he came.

Compared with the competition on the field, he was more curious about whether the legendary woman in yellow would appear.

This is the one who is well versed in the scriptures of the Nine Yins, with the blessing of the bed of ice in his martial arts, and his cultivation is so deep that he may even surpass Zhang Wuji.

If there were anyone in the world who could arouse Li Ye's will to fight, in the Central Plains, apart from Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, there were only the three Shaolin monks and Huang Yinu, the descendant of the ancient tomb.

Among these people, facing Zhang Sanfeng, Li Ye thought he was invincible.

Different from Zhang Wuji and others, Zhang Sanfeng's strength lies in his comprehension of the true meaning of Tai Chi, plus an innate skill of more than a hundred years. Unless Li Ye is looking for death and wants to abolish his martial arts, he will challenge Zhang Sanfeng.

His murderous sword's true intentions cannot be defeated, and once he is defeated, most of the invincible aura that he has worked so hard to cultivate will be vented.

Li Ye, who took the invincible path, had to regain the invincibility in his heart once he was defeated.

At present, challenging Zhang Sanfeng is not worth the loss.

On the bright side, no matter Li Ye's true energy, true martial arts, skills, or actual combat experience, none of them are the key to victory.

It is foolish to challenge even when you know you are invincible.

But the Shaolin Three Monks are different from Zhang Wuji and Huang Yinu. According to his estimation, these people are at most half-innate, and have not comprehended the true meaning of martial arts like Zhang Sanfeng.

Such an opponent is [-]-[-].

Li Ye's current cultivation base is acquired perfection, but if he realizes the true meaning of the fierce knife, he may win or lose against these people.

Only by defeating these people can he establish a stronger position again and play a role in sharpening his true intentions.

After Zhou Zhiruo left, it was Zhang Wuji's turn to enter.

"Please."

"Please."

According to the rules of Jianghu, the two had a polite meeting.

Suddenly, in a flash, the man's long gown fluttered, and the rainbow-like sword lay across his chest. Before the sword came out, it was already full of momentum.

"Good swordsmanship."

Zhang Wuji saw his opponent's very subtle moves, and his heart surged with pride. Even in order to keep his adoptive father safe, he still admired a good opponent.

This is also the habit of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that he is skilled and bold, and although his opponent's moves are exquisite, he is even more convinced of his own strength, standing with his hands behind his back, proudly in front of everyone.

"Very courageous."

The man swung the sword in his right hand towards Zhang Wuji in a slow but fast manner. There was a sound of waves on the sword, and waves of strength superimposed on the tip of the sword, making the eyes of all the outstanding people present lighten up slightly.

"Triple waves, what a powerful sword." Someone praised.

Against other people, the man's swordsmanship is definitely a great weapon.

But who is Zhang Wuji, besides Li Ye, who is indescribable in words, is another existence of "Yitian".

He is proficient in Yuli Kung Fu, not only learned the superior Kung Fu of Qian Kun Da Nao, but also learned Tai Chi Sword, which is also a superior Kung Fu that uses softness to overcome rigidity.

Zhang Wuji waved his hand horizontally, and he gathered energy, a circle of light appeared in front of him, a big circle enclosing a small circle, and an oblique circle enclosing a straight circle.

There is a lingering force in the strength of the aperture, like soft cotton, which is offset layer by layer, completely removing the force from the sword tip.

"What?" The man felt a change in the strength of the sword in his hand, and couldn't help being shocked.

Swing to the left, the wind will blow up, swing to the right, and the vines will break.

Zhang Wuji is purely defensive, with a brilliant kung fu that makes the man's sword as if Zhang Wuji is using it, and the sword will go in that direction when his hand moves in that direction.

A layman, not knowing the truth, thought it was an inseparable fight between the two, but it fell to someone with insight like Li Ye.

The man was completely led by the nose by Zhang Wuji, unable to fight back.

After more than ten rounds, the man admitted defeat with a dark face when he saw that he couldn't get rid of Zhang Wuji's restraint.

Those who came here for profit would not talk to Zhang Wuji about the benevolence, righteousness and morality of the world at this time.

When one gets off, the other gets on.

"Please." Everyone said.

The two faced off.

In the eyes of the challenger, Zhang Wuji looked like a man with no flaws, his body was loose, but he couldn't find the opportunity to attack.

With his hand like a sword, Zhang Wuji moved.

He made not one move, but dozens of moves, and moved towards dozens of moves, evolving into that impenetrable aura that turns defense into offense, like a mountain pressing down on the top, overwhelming the challenger.

Bang.

There was only a loud noise, and the person flew out backwards.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji kept his hand, and he flew upside down, but only suffered minor injuries.

Since he didn't know how many challengers there were, Zhang Wuji didn't hold back any more, and wanted to make a quick decision so that he could better deal with other challengers.

Play alone.

However, without exception, these people were either kicked out of the field, or at most part of Zhang Wuji's true energy was consumed.

The husband and wife took turns to fight and beat all the masters of the rivers and lakes without temper.

Suddenly, an erratic voice sounded from the crowd.

"Chong Ming, you didn't mean to try your hand at the world. Now that Master Zhang is one of the top three masters in the martial arts world, you are not interested in challenging him. You are in vain as a martial arts practitioner."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was speechless.

Some of them had malicious speculations. If Li Ye faced Zhang Wuji, this rhythm would be too wonderful for those who aspire to slaughter the dragon sword.

Li Ye's gaze was like a torch, and his eyes carried all kinds of killing intent, as if they were evolving into killings, scanning the crowd.

Some people couldn't bear Li Ye's gaze and didn't dare to look at him, and some people put their eyes on Li Ye... Many people were wondering whether he would make a move?
"Chong Ming, don't be provoked by traitors."

Song Yuanqiao and the others were a little anxious, they didn't want to see Li Ye and Zhang Wuji face off.

When it comes to understanding Li Ye's saber movements, they know better than the rumors in the Jianghu.

Zhou Zhiruo was also very worried, her eyes fell on Li Ye, since Li Ye was born, no one under his knife has ever survived.

This is his way of the knife.

There are also people in the world who know about it.

This was also the reason why the people in the dark made an excuse to provoke. Without a knife, Li Ye would most likely not be Zhang Wuji's opponent. Once he used a knife, even if Zhang Wuji won, he would definitely not be able to win.

It would be even better if Li Ye wins, Zhang Wuji is doomed.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The name of Li Ye's murderous sword was so mysterious in the Jianghu, everyone thought that he must be Zhang Wuji's opponent.

It's been a long time since no one spoke rudely from the crowd. Before, it was others who didn't pay attention, but now everyone pays attention, but the secret pusher is not confident enough to hide it from everyone.

"A person who hides his head and shows his tail, but you are right."

Li Ye stepped out and said lightly.

Zhao Min opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him, but he also knew Li Ye's character, after thinking and thinking, he still didn't make a sound.

"Chongming?" Yu Lianzhou asked in a questioning tone.

Zhou Zhiruo was also worried, "Brother Ye?"

Waving his hands, Li Ye looked at the hopeful people, and suddenly, he couldn't bear to shatter their expectations.

"Don't worry, I want to kill the three Shaolin monks more than Uncle Wuji."

With a spirit in his eyes, he looked directly at Du E, who was sitting on a strange-shaped rock, overcoming difficulties and tribulations.

"Is this against the rules?" Kong Wen was startled and said hastily.

The saber energy that was eager to try surged from Li Ye's body, making everyone feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

That ominous, ferocious, resentful saber aura is really evil.

Especially in the perception of the three monks of Shaolin Temple, Li Ye seemed to have defiled the sacred and solemn place of Shaolin Temple, and was even more evil than Xie Xun, who had caused countless murders.

"Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)