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"Interesting, it's another swordsman."
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue-shirted swordsman who was facing him from a distance, with a hint of interest and expectation in his eyes.
Before this, Ye Wuque had witnessed the battle between Liuguang Lingjian Shen Luoqiu and Yu Jiaoxue. As a sword cultivator, Shen Luoqiu's sword skills were remarkable and he could be considered a good swordsman.
But compared to the blue-shirted swordsman in front of him, Ye Wuque could see that Shen Luoqiu was far behind.
And at the moment when the blue-shirted swordsman appeared, somewhere in the arena, Chen He, who had been silently appreciating the battle before, suddenly burst into amazing spirits in his eyes, as if he had suddenly awakened from a hundred years of sleep. In
his clear eyes, there seemed to be a flickering sword shadow. Chen He stared at the blue-shirted swordsman on the battle stage, and his whole body was emitting a sharp edge!
The blue-shirted swordsman pointed his long sword diagonally. He was not tall, but the whole person standing there was as if he was the only one with a sword between heaven and earth, surging with a sharp breath that made countless disciples of the Holy Dao of the Heavens feel a chill on their faces.
It was as if he was the sword in his hand, and the sword was another him.
The 22nd place on the Human List, the Blue-shirted Heavenly Sword... Cheng Moyou!
Cheng Moyou looked at Ye Wuque with a pair of eyes, which flashed with a fighting spirit and sharpness as bright as the sword light, and even with a hint of desire, as if the upcoming battle made him very excited and looking forward to it.
It was as if he and his sword were waiting for a strong enemy like Ye Wuque, so that he could draw his sword and try it out, and meet all the strong men in the world.
"Good sword!"
A word with a hint of appreciation came from Ye Wuque. He looked at the four-foot-long sword held in Cheng Moyou's right hand, and a touch of appreciation also surged in his eyes. Obviously, it was not hypocritical politeness, but real appreciation.
The long sword was about four feet long, and the blade was as clear and transparent as autumn water. Even if a drop of dew fell on it, it would be reflected clearly. The blade was even more cold and flashing, exuding a chilling sharp breath. What
made Ye Wuque feel even more strange was that he felt a hint of spirituality on this long sword, which hummed with the wind, as if the sword had already had a spirit.
"This sword is called... Jingchan. It was made by me personally using autumn water green jade mixed with star jade sand and red refined white copper for 9981 days. The sword weighs 38 pounds. Please appreciate it."
Cheng Moyu gently held the Jingchan sword in his hand horizontally, horizontally in front of him, and flicked the sword with one hand, making a clear and melodious humming sound, as if the long sword was cheering and jumping for joy.
At this moment, Cheng Moyu's expression also became focused and gentle, looking at the long sword in his hand as if it were his lover.
Ye Wuque had no doubts about this scene, because he knew that real swordsmen were people who loved swords as much as their lives.
Chant!
The gentleness on his face disappeared in an instant, Cheng Moyou raised his long sword and pointed it directly at Ye Wuque!
Swordsmen are sharp!
So most swordsmen are taciturn, and Cheng Moyou is no exception. He waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword light shone brightly and slashed at Ye Wuque in an instant!
The sword light, as clear as autumn water, cut through the void, and this sword light even had a touch of soul-stirring beauty.
But under this beautiful light, it was an indescribable sharpness and horror. This beautiful sword light was enough to cut a cultivator in the early stage of the source soul realm into two pieces.
Facing Cheng Moyou's sword, the smile on Ye Wuque's face never disappeared. He seemed to be very satisfied with this sword, without any trepidation or fear, and had no intention of dodging.
When the sword light slashed to a foot in front of Ye Wuque, he moved!
To be precise, he raised his right arm to block his expression. At the same time, two bright star marks appeared on his chest, shining.
The right arm blocking in front of him was shrouded in brilliant starlight and golden red blood. Every inch of the body was glowing, as if it was the arm of the God of War that had come out from the endless starry sky!
Bang!
The next moment, a sound like metal colliding with each other rang out. Cheng Moyou's Jingchan Sword just chopped Ye Wuque's right arm, making such a sound.
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This scene fell into the eyes of countless disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, and instantly caused an astonishing shock!
"Damn it! Ye Wuque actually blocked Cheng Moyou's Jingchan Sword with his flesh and blood? Hiss! Is this still a flesh and blood body? This is simply a body cast in fine iron!"
"I know Ye Wuque has cultivated the body refining skills, and even defeated Tianding Changxu, who was on the list for the body refining skills in the previous battle, but he is now facing Cheng Moyou's Qingshan Tianjian Cheng Moyou! How terrible is Cheng Moyou's sword light? Even low-grade treasures can be cut off by his sword light!"
"It's like the strongest sword against the strongest shield. I don't know who will win in the end!"
...
Almost every exclamation was inseparable from Ye Wuque's body. The act of blocking Cheng Moyou's sword light really shocked many people.
The body refining skills are indeed powerful and can dominate in close combat, but they cannot block all attacks. For example, the sword of a swordsman is a sharp thing that can cut everything. It is completely the nemesis of the body refining skills.
But everything that happened before his eyes once again peaked everyone's cognition.
It should have been Ye Wuque who was injured by Cheng Moyou's sword light, and his body-refining skills were broken, but everything happened the other way around. Ye Wuque blocked Cheng Moyou's Jingchan Sword with his flesh and blood.
Cheng Moyou, who was holding the long sword, also showed a gleam of brilliance in his eyes at this moment, and his heart was even more shocked
. He knew that Ye Wuque had a powerful body-refining skills, but before this, he was confident that the long sword in his hand was the nemesis of the body-refining skills, but now it seems that everything is completely beyond Cheng Moyou's expectations.
Cheng Moyou had no idea that Ye Wuque was not just practicing a body-refining skills like other cultivators, but he was a person who embarked on the path of body cultivation!
According to what Kong once described, if you go to a high level, even in the heavens and the worlds, it is one of the strongest paths of cultivation!
Although Ye Wuque has just started on this path, he is naturally strong and has a strong blood. After the mysterious and unpredictable training of the Starlight Infinite Body, he has already far surpassed those cultivators who only practiced a single physical training technique.
Cheng Moyou was shocked but not discouraged when his sword failed. Instead, his right hand holding the sword became more persistent and determined, and he slashed out with the sword again!
Even if you are made of fine iron, even if you are a mountain, the sword in my hand can cut through everything!
This is the unyielding faith of the swordsman!
Dangdangdang...
The clanging sounds continued to ring out. In a blink of an eye, Cheng Moyou and Ye Wuque had fought for dozens of rounds. The Jingchan Sword in Cheng Moyou's hand swung faster and faster, and each sword cut became more and more sharp and decisive!
But no matter how Cheng Moyou drew his sword, Ye Wuque blocked it without any leaks, still using his own arms, his flesh and blood!
Dang!
After another sword cut, Cheng Moyou kicked his feet and retreated dozens of feet. He stood with the sword in his hand and looked at Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque let his arms hang down by his side, his eyes were as bright as before, and there was still a hint of smile on the corners of his mouth. He was surrounded by starlight and looked like a god walking from the starry sky!
"You are very strong, stronger than I expected. Then I will join Jingchan in showing you my strongest sword moves."
Cheng Moyou spoke, his tone was firm and his eyes were also very tough.
After the battle just now, he had found that Ye Wuque was much stronger than him and he was no match for him.
But, so what?
As long as a swordsman does not die or lose, he will fight to the end until he has no strength to swing the next sword.
Cheng Moyou's words made Ye Wuque's eyes flash. He looked at the persistent swordsman and suddenly smiled and said, "Although your swordsmanship is sharp, there is a fatal problem." As
soon as these words came out, Cheng Moyou's pupils shrank!
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