Chapter 754 Bai Ye Takes Action and Fights the Young Man Yan Zheng

"Don't cry poor here. Your sword is indeed ordinary, but the sword tassel is a real semi-saint treasure. If it weren't for the sword tassel, the sword in your hand would have been broken long ago. Otherwise, I will exchange the Shuihan Sword and the Baiqing Sword with you. Will you exchange them?"

"Only a fool would exchange them."

The young man Yan Zheng replied to the young man Ci Qibai out of the blue, and then smiled and said, "You always brag that you are proficient in both swords, your poems are amazing, and you are invincible in the same realm. Today, facing this junior brother who also writes poems and uses both swords, you are completely suppressed and defeated so miserably."

"If I let the teacher Seeing this, I think he will always use this to tease you. "

The young man Ci Qibai still looked undefeated after hearing this, and said: "Then you win them today and take me away from here."

The young man Yan Zheng did not respond to the young man Ci Qibai, but slowly flew in front of Ci Song and bowed to him and said: "My junior brother, you won the battle with my junior brother. I wonder how long it will take for your talent to recover completely?"

"Brother Yan, your opponent is me."

Bai Ye flew in front of Ci Song, blocked him behind him, and looked at the young man Yan Zheng in front of him with a very calm expression.

"Brother, I still have some strength left."

Ci Song looked at Bai Ye and whispered, "And I've almost recovered. Let me fight this time."

"Let me fight."

Bai Ye shook his head slightly and said, "Although you still have the strength to fight, as a senior brother, I can't just watch my junior brother fight for nothing."

"But..."

Ci Song wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Ye, who said, "Don't worry, if I lose, it won't be too late for you to fight."

Hearing that Ci Song had no movement behind him, Bai Ye looked up at the young man Yan Zheng and bowed to him, "Brother Yan, please teach me."

After that, Bai Ye took out a brush from the jade pendant. The red and green colors of this brush were intertwined, like the morning glow and the night sky shining together. The red tip of the brush was burning like a flame, emitting a blazing light, while the dark green pen holder was as crystal clear as jade, flowing with a strong breath of life.

This is the Spring and Autumn Brush.

"Another sub-saint treasure?"

The young man Yan Zheng looked at the Spring and Autumn Pen in Bai Ye's hand, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Junior brother, you are lucky. You can get a sub-saint treasure at such a young age."

After that, the young man Yan Zheng put the sword in his hand back into the jade pendant, and then took out a green brush. There were bamboo nodes on the pen shaft, emitting a faint green light. It looked like an ordinary brush used by ordinary Confucian scholars. There was nothing strange about it. The aura it exuded was only at the level of Jinshi calligraphy.

But Bai Ye did not dare to underestimate it at all. After all, the person in front of him was his teacher, and this pen was later condensed into a semi-saint treasure by Yan Zheng, and also had its own name, Bamboo Green Pen.

"Please teach me, junior brother."

As soon as the voice fell, the young man Yan Zheng waved the brush in his hand and wrote a "mountain" and a "water". The magnificent talent surged like a tide, and above the sky, it outlined a real landscape painting.

Bai Ye looked at the landscape scroll that seemed to be real, and at the same time, he waved the Spring and Autumn Brush in his hand and wrote only the word "mountain". His magnificent talent burst out, and above the void, he condensed steep mountains and suppressed the landscape scroll.

"Boom!"

The mountains and the landscape scroll collided with each other above the sky, making a deafening roar. The terrifying aftermath continued to spread above the sky, causing the entire space to become distorted.

"Oh? Mountain against mountain? It's quite interesting."

The young man Yan Zheng looked at the mountains that kept bombarding the landscape scroll, with an interested look on his face, and then he whispered: "Mountains and waters combine to evolve all things."

As the young man Yan Zheng's voice fell, the mountains and waters in the landscape scroll began to blend, turning into phoenixes, looking up to the sky and chanting, and flying towards the mountains that suppressed them.

"Boom!"

The phoenix and the mountain collided, making a deafening roar. The air waves swept over, blowing the robes of Bai Ye and the young man Yan Zheng.

Bai Ye looked at the phoenix flying towards him, his expression did not change at all, and shouted coldly: "Mountains suppress all things."

As Bai Ye's voice fell, the mountains that bombarded the landscape painting suddenly burst into brilliant light, and fell down with a bang, suppressing the phoenixes into mountains and waters again.

"What a strong mountain word."

Young man Yan Zheng looked at the mountains that suppressed the mountains and waters, with a look of surprise on his face, saying: "I can use the mountain word to such an extent with the realm of Jinshi. My junior brother's talent in ink is really amazing."

Bai Ye did not respond to the words of the young man Yan Zheng, but waved the Spring and Autumn pen in his hand and wrote the word "water" again.

The magnificent talent burst out, and above the void, a mighty river condensed. The river water surged and roared, and roared towards the mountains in the landscape painting.

"Mountains and rivers depend on each other, suppress."

Bai Ye looked at the surging river and shouted softly.

As soon as the voice fell, the river and the mountain merged together, turning into a larger landscape painting, covering the landscape painting of the young man Yan Zheng, and constantly suppressing it.

"This landscape is stronger than me?"

The young man Yan Zheng looked at the landscape scroll that was constantly suppressed, his face showing a solemn expression, and then suddenly burst out with great talent. He waved the bamboo green pen in his hand and wrote the word "kill" again, pouring into the landscape scroll.

"Boom!"

With the influx of the word "kill", the mountains and waters in the landscape scroll actually exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and once again evolved into phoenixes, which looked up to the sky and sang long, and bombarded Bai Ye's landscape scroll.

"Mountains and waters, kill."

Seeing this, Bai Ye just spit out three words calmly, and then saw that the suppressed landscape scroll also burst out with terrifying murderous aura, condensed into sharp blades, and bombarded those phoenixes.

"Cry!"

"Swoosh, swoosh!"

The phoenix sang long, collided with the sharp blade, and made a sound of metal colliding. The terrifying murderous aura continued to spread above the sky, making the whole space become solemn and murderous.

"It's the 'kill' formula, it seems I was right."

The young man Yan Zheng looked at the sharp blade colliding with the phoenix, with a look of surprise on his face, and then suddenly burst out with more magnificent talent, pouring into the landscape painting.

"Boom!"

With the influx of magnificent talent, the phoenix in the landscape painting suddenly burst out with brilliant green light, emitting a louder phoenix cry, and spread its wings, actually smashing all the sharp blades that were bombarding.

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