Chapter 709: The Clumsy Sword Has No Edge, the Wooden Sword Is Amazing

"These two are not different paths, but the yin and yang of swordsmanship, complementing 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 chopping, stabbing, breaking, wiping and picking...

It seems to be infinite, and no matter how they are combined or changed, they will always follow some basic principles, and they will never deviate from the essence!

"No matter what swordsmanship it is, it is just a sword. What you see is the sword you see, and what others 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 Chuxue stopped on the road. He also heard the conversation between the two. What he saw was Chang Wei's sword intent, which was sharp and sharp, cutting everything, meticulous, 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 Dao Ren? ”

“Mu Dao Ren is an old man, right? That guy doesn’t look like one.”

“Gong Jiu?”

“How could it be Gong Jiu?”

“This is a variant plot, right? Gong Jiu is not very normal.”

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

The reincarnators originally thought that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue were the protagonists, and even they, the reincarnators, could not intervene. Maybe Mu Dao Ren could be one, but it is more likely that Mu Dao Ren is not as good as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue in this plot.

It’s like the movie version of Luffy.

Ye Gucheng concentrated and thought carefully. Ten breaths passed on his pale and lifeless face like an iceberg. This very light frown disappeared and returned to coldness, as if nothing had happened.

Then, Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows, and there was a hidden spirit in his eyes, and the sharpness made it impossible to look at him.

“The ear hears it as sound, the eye sees it as color, and the spirit knows it in the person. "

Chang Wei then continued to speak.

Except for Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue, no one understood what he said. Lu Xiaofeng showed a half-understanding expression, frowning and thinking hard.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly.

"Do you understand?"

Seeing him like this, Lu Xiaofeng asked.

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

Hua Manlou said very casually.

"This is what the best of the best said. It's a big deal to understand a little bit, but I also think it doesn't matter whether I understand or not. It's better to get drunk, hahahaha."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said with a smile.

"Can you draw the sword? "

Chang Wei asked.

Ye Gucheng frowned, he held his sword, but he couldn't draw it.

Ximen Chuxue couldn't draw his sword either. At this moment, they all forgot how to draw the sword.

This is a terrible thing. They have been practicing swordsmanship since they were young.

They practiced in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. The swords have been like their arms. They can move them at any time and accurately and steadily cut off the wings of mosquitoes and flies. Drawing the sword has become their muscle memory, their conditioned reflex, and their instinct.

How could they forget how to draw the sword?

But they just forgot.

As awkward as the first time they held the sword when they were young.

"Can you draw the sword? "

Chang Wei asked again.

Ye Gucheng was the first to draw his sword. He was awakened by Chang Wei's second question, and then, just like thousands of times of training, he wanted to act before his mind did. Before he even had a thought, his sword was already out of the sheath!

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

Before the mind and intention are reached, the move has already killed in front of him. The speed of the move is unimaginable.

Ye Gucheng never thought that he could fit in so well with his sword, and he became one with it. The sword follows the man, and the man and the sword have become highly integrated.

The sword light is like a streak of silk, Like a flying rainbow, the sword light was brilliant and swift, without any changes, and even without a follow-up move.

The great way is simple, and the simplest and most lethal sword move is "stabbing".

This sword was formed before the move was made, and the spirit remained after the move was made, so that the hardness became the softest, and the unchanging became the changing.

Chang Wei slowly drew the sword out of the sheath, so slowly, but so quickly, containing indescribable charm and legal principles.

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

Not a bit wrong, not too early or too late.

The sky was filled with a fierce sword intent, attacking like a world-shaking invasion!

"Dang!"

A dull sound, a sword chant.

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

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

When the sword intent interacted, Ye Gucheng also felt that this sword was just an ordinary wooden sword.

"Wooden sword? ”

“It’s a wooden sword?”

“Grass, wood, bamboo, and stone can all be swords, but isn’t this person too outrageous? That’s Ye Gucheng!”

“When did such a swordsman appear in the world? He actually used a wooden sword to fight Ye Gucheng!”

Everyone was stunned.

Not to mention the harem team, they didn’t know Chang Wei was so awesome, he was simply so cool and awesome.

Tifa: (ΩДΩ)

Harem team: (ΩДΩ)

The whole audience was in an uproar. No matter it was the imperial court or the martial arts world, it was unbelievable.

There had never been such a thing as a wooden sword in the martial arts world. Normal people, even masters, could not use it to fight other masters. That would be a way to death.

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

Even if it was not a fairy from the sky, it was enough to make them crazy.

Who in the martial arts world could do such a thing?

Ye Gucheng did not feel humiliated. He did not care what sword his opponent used, not to mention that Chang Wei blocked his sword.

Although that sword was not a fairy from the sky, it was better than the fairy from the sky in the past. It can be said that it was a sword that Ye Gucheng surpassed the peak and reached the pinnacle.

Ximen Chuxue held the sword in his hand tightly. He could not draw the sword. He was powerless in his heart and his hands.

He got the sword but forgot the sword. Ye Gucheng walked out, but he did not.

"But!"

Ye Gucheng just said.

This was in response to what Chang Wei said before.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Chang Wei and Ye Gucheng moved at the same time.

Ye Gucheng's sword spirit swung the sword energy and gradually condensed into shape.

Those were fairy-like figures, graceful as a startled swan, graceful as a swimming dragon, coming down from the sky, with layers of clouds in the sky, forming a skylight shining down.

That was the sword light!

It came from the sky, like a divine thunder descending to the world, a fairy from the sky, a sword coming from the west!

This is one sword, but also ten thousand swords!