Chapter 479: Breaking Through the New Realm of Swordsmanship: Changes in the White Horse Blade

"Defeated."

Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe actually lost.

These two words hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, and the originally noisy crowd of spectators fell into a dead silence.

No one expected this result after coming in such a mighty force.

Bai Ergou, no, Dao Xinghe.

This Tianzi commander who was born in poverty, swept countless opponents, and was hailed as an undefeated legend.

Actually, in today's contest, he was defeated by Ye Yang, who was both a master of swords and swords.

Many people widened their eyes, as if they wanted to find a clue from the battlefield that had already settled.

Prove that this was just a dream.

Unbelievable.

But reality does not need to be refuted.

Dao Xinghe's figure fell there, blood dripping, and the red long sword had already pierced his chest.

The blood dripped down the sword body onto the ground.

His long sword flew out of his hand.

And the opponent who should be suppressed by him, stood as a winner.

Sword and saber are both excellent.

Ye Yang.

Top ten of the Hidden Dragon List.

The famous third-level water alchemist.

A name that rose rapidly, although it was also outstanding and very valuable.

But it was not so famous, suppressing the world, and dominating one side.

The duel of sword and saber reached the extreme battle.

After Dao Xinghe defeated Xia Puti in a strong way, he still used this almost perfect way.

Ended Dao Xinghe's winning streak.

It amazed countless people.

Cui family.

The morning sun was shining, and several people sat opposite each other.

At the top was an old man with a white beard, sitting on a chair. Although he was old, he was still old and frail.

"Master Ye has come to Kyoto. He is not only the savior of our Cui family, but also famous all over the world. We are rushing to pay him a visit."

"If it's too late, I'm afraid we won't even be able to get through the gate."

With this announcement, the entire Cui family was in an uproar.

A hero who ranks at the top of the Hidden Dragon List.

And the most important thing is that he has an excellent water forensics and alchemy skills.

For such people, as long as they make friends, there will be absolutely no problems.

Now, he has come to the Dayun Dynasty, and he has a mysterious connection with the Cui family before.

This is undoubtedly a great honor for the Cui family.

The children of the Cui family are even more excited.

Dao Xinghe, for many people, is a star high above.

Now that the star has been dropped, another new star is rising rapidly.

That person actually has an old relationship with their Cui family.

Besides, Feitianmen is not weak in the territory of Yalongling, and there are powerful people in the realm of real people who can suppress one side. If they maintain good contact,

For the Cui family, it is also a good thing, as they have someone to rely on.

"Hurry up and prepare the valuable gifts. I want to personally meet Master Ye."

This is undoubtedly a huge opportunity and a huge challenge for the Cui family.

If the contact is successful, the Cui family will get unprecedented development and benefits.

...

In the palace of the Dayun Dynasty.

"With such qualifications, and being a master of medicine and alchemy, we should get along well with him."

"My Immortal Catcher Department needs such a talented person. In my opinion, since Dao Xinghe has been defeated, the No. 1 leader should also be replaced."

"That being said, he is a member of the sect after all, not a casual cultivator. Moreover, it is said that the Zhuxian Army attacked some time ago, and the Feitian Sect also took action."

"This is a bit troublesome."

In a dark room.

A dim oil lamp illuminated a corner of the room weakly.

The man sitting at the table had a handsome face, and a trace of worry was revealed between his eyebrows.

As the people talked, their voices spread far away.

Inside the palace hall.

"I am in a good mood today. I finally won a round against Concubine Liu."

"Hurry up and set up a banquet. Invite my second brother to come. I haven't seen him for many years. It's just right for us to meet and talk about our feelings today."

Yang Xiaoyan's hair was black and shiny, draped over her shoulders, swaying gently with her steps.

The hem of her dress fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to the earth, and the sun shone on her lavender dress embroidered with golden lotus.

Yang Xiaoyan spoke slowly, her voice as melodious as a clear spring, and someone immediately walked out.

After a while, the maid hurried over.

"Report to Concubine Yan, now the princes and nobles are vying to invite Concubine Ye, and that person has returned to the sect to practice."

"What?"

There was incredible surprise in Concubine Bai Lian's voice.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

The maid kneeling on the ground lowered her head even lower, and her voice was full of caution and awe.

Fearing that there might be a slight mistake in the message she conveyed.

"Get up."

She said calmly, her voice regaining its usual calmness and majesty.

The maid slowly stood up, but still did not dare to look up at Ming Fei.

"If that's the case, forget it. I have a great gift here. Send someone to deliver it to Feitianmen in person."

She waved her hand, signaling the maid to leave.

The maid bowed respectfully, then carefully left the room.

Silence returned to the room again. Bai Lian Ming Fei stood up, walked to the window, and opened it.

The fresh mountain breeze blew in, blowing away the sorrow on her face.

She looked into the distance, as if she could penetrate the mountains and see the figure of the man practicing.

"Second Brother Ye, I know you are a hard-working monk who only practices in seclusion, but why don't you come to see my junior sister?"

"Although I am rich and prosperous in this deep palace, I don't have the freedom I used to have."

She whispered to herself.

There was a hint of expectation in her voice.

...

Facing the attention of all parties in the Dayun Dynasty.

Ye Yang didn't take it to heart, but drove the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle back to Feitianmen and closed himself in the quiet room.

He recalled the battle with Dao Xinghe one by one, and benefited a lot.

That sword seemed ordinary, but it contained Dao Xinghe's lifelong cultivation and understanding of the sword.

Simple and direct, but unpredictable, full of infinite possibilities.

Every battle with the opponent made Ye Yang feel the depth and breadth of the opponent, as if he was fighting against the whole world.

More importantly, he experienced the tension and excitement of the real edge of life and death.

Every attack and defense conversion, every life and death line, made him understand the true meaning of the path of cultivation more deeply.

He has always advocated not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself.

The disturbances in the outside world are like floating clouds, and only one's own strength is the most solid support.

In the quiet room, he carefully savored every move in the battle with Dao Xinghe.

Every detail was repeatedly pondered.

He simulated every possible action of the opponent in his mind, and then thought about the countermeasures.

As the mana was running, he could feel that the mana in his body was flowing more smoothly.

It made his cultivation a qualitative leap.

His mind was purified in the process, becoming more peaceful and firm.

He pointed with one hand.

A brilliant knife light condensed in the air, emitting a sharp edge.

The wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and the energy in the sky seemed to be attracted by his actions and began to gather.

Subtle rays of light flickered around him, which was the embodiment of the knife intent and his cultivation in his body.

Suddenly, his eyes focused and the movements of his hands suddenly accelerated.

"Swish!"

There was a light sound, as if even the space was cut open by this knife light.

"After killing a thousand people with one knife, it is the realm of a thousand knives without end."

He recalled the scene when Dao Xinghe slashed out with a knife, countless knife lights connected head to tail, rotating with each other, surrounding an endless vortex, sweeping the world.

He stretched out his finger.

Countless knife lights, connected head to tail, formed a small vortex that kept rotating at his fingertips.

With the infusion of mana, the small vortex gradually expanded and turned into an extremely sharp sword energy storm, sweeping across the entire mountain.

The grass and trees swayed, the dust flew, and even the air seemed to be torn by the sword energy, making a sharp whistle.

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes, and two sharp rays of light shot out of his eyes.

His heart moved, and the sword energy suddenly dissipated in the air, as if it had never appeared.

A few days later, when Ye Yang came out of seclusion, his temperament had undergone subtle changes.

His eyes were deeper, as if he could see through all the falsehoods in the world.

After defeating Dao Xinghe, Ye Yang did not have the slightest arrogance, but became more low-key and calm.

At this moment, standing on the top of the mountain.

Ye Yang felt a kind of ease and freedom that he had never had before.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains under his feet, and an unprecedented pride surged in his heart.

He swung a knife again, and the white horse sword flew around him.

It seemed to be congratulating him.

The next moment, Ye Yang held the White Horse Knife.

At this moment, his knife was no longer just a weapon, but an extension of his soul and a bridge for him to communicate with the world.

Every time he swung the knife, it was an expression of his inner emotions and his understanding of the world.

As the knife's meaning improved, Ye Yang's body also changed.

His temperament became deeper, and his eyes revealed an inviolable edge.

His figure seemed to be integrated into this space and became a part of this mountain.

Ye Yang closed his eyes and felt the endless power in his body.

The blade pointed to the sky, and a strong knife energy surged from the blade, rushing straight into the sky.

The wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and it seemed that only the breath of the knife was left between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the knife light was like a waterfall, pouring down from the sky, and the surging knife light was endless.

With a loud bang, a hole was blown open in the rock where the knife light poured and intersected.

Strong shock waves spread out, uprooting the surrounding trees, and flying sand and rocks.

He recalled the road he had walked, and his heart was full of emotion.

"The past is over, and the road ahead is still long."

The wind blew, ruffling his hair.

"The realm of a thousand swords has finally been broken through."

This realm is not only a breakthrough in swordsmanship, but also a leap in mind and will.

"After the swordsmanship reached a new realm, even the White Horse Knife has undergone new changes."

Ye Yang held the White Horse Knife, and after a slight sense, a hint of joy appeared in his brows.