Chapter 202 Sword Control Technique 2.0

The strong wind hit the back of his head. Although Ye Wen was a little surprised, he was not panicked.

For ordinary martial artists, when concentrating and guarding, they must focus on protecting themselves from the direction they face the enemy, but Ye Wen, who has been influenced by too many novels and movies, is very different.

Compared to ordinary people, Ye Wen is more accustomed to protecting his blind spots from his perspective, especially behind him. So when Dongfang Sheng suddenly attacked the back of his head, he didn't even need to turn around to deal with it. He just needed to use the innate purple aura, and the purple aura Tianluo aura that had been prepared had been released.

"Um?"

Dongfang Sheng felt his whole body stagnant, and his body paused involuntarily, and the palm he had slapped was paused uncontrollably for a moment.

But in just a moment of effort, a purple cloud rose up all over Ye Wen, and then these purple clouds turned into sharp sword energy. All these sword energy pointed to by Dongfang Sheng's palm. If Dongfang Sheng did not stop in time, he would inevitably throw this arm here and be thorned into pieces by Ye Wen's protective sword energy.

"Hey!"

He exhaled and opened his breath and shook the energy that affected his movements. Dongfang Sheng turned his body and his arms were retracted, and he just avoided the interlaced sword energy behind Ye Wen. At the same time, his neck slightly turned, allowing a sword energy that was more rushing to the outside. However, the sharp wind pressure caused his face to hurt.

"President Ye's sword qi kung fu is indeed extraordinary. No wonder my father is extremely afraid of Master Ye's kung fu!"

When Dongfang Sheng said this, although Ye Wen's expression did not change and even his figure had not moved, he couldn't help but think more: "Fear?" When he heard this word, Ye Wen's first reaction was that Dongfang Yi had colluded with the Demon Sect, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he had thought too much. Dongfang Yi was determined to build the Qinglonghui into one of the best gangs in the world, and then any master would become his stumbling block.

Ye Wen's Shushan Sect has risen too quickly, and has been showing its edge in recent years and attracted attention. It is normal for some people to act as a roadblock.

"Ling Zun is really good at watching it. Since that's the case, let's ask Brother Dongfang to see Ye's methods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body remained motionless, just standing by the lake, not even turning around, and still turned his back to Dongfangsheng, as if he was talking to a friend, not at all like fighting life and death.

When Dongfang Sheng saw Ye Wen's behavior like this, he didn't know whether he had something to rely on or his brain was lacking. However, Ye Wen had not moved and forced himself to withdraw his moves and retreat. He heard this and did not dare to take it lightly. He immediately jumped back several feet, wanting to see what tricks Ye Wen was going to play.

Ye Wen glanced at the corner of his mouth - Of course, Dongfang Sheng could not see it. The protective sword energy around him flew around Ye Wen, and the more he flew, he gradually condensed together. After a while, Dongfang Sheng saw a purple light spiral around Ye Wen, and the pieces of purple clouds and sword energy that had been seen before were completely gone.

Just as he was wondering, he thought to himself what kind of tricks Ye Wen was writing, but he saw that the purple light beside Ye Wen gradually became thinner and thinner, and it gradually slowed down. After a while, Dongfang Sheng was surprised to see a long purple sword flying slowly around Ye Wen, jumping up and down like a living thing.

"This is……"

As soon as the purple long sword appeared, Ye Wen turned around slowly, raised his right hand slightly, and twisted his two fingers together. The purple long sword surrounding him suddenly stopped suddenly, hanging on Ye Wen's right shoulder, pointing at Dongfang Sheng from afar, and trembling slightly, just like a poisonous snake that was about to pounce on his prey at any time.

Although Dongfang Sheng was far away, he could still feel the sharp sword intent revealed by this purple long sword. Even where the tip of the sword pointed to him, there would be a faint feeling of being pushed by a needle pointing at the point on his body. This feeling made him very surprised and dared not move.

Ye Wen smiled: "This kung fu was only barely practiced by Ye some time ago. It can be regarded as a sword-controlling technique. However, this flying sword was transformed by Ye's true energy, not a real sword... But now it is no different from the real sword!"

His purple flying sword, in terms of appearance and texture, is no different from the real sword. This is a change in the formation of the true qi condensed to the extreme. Don’t look at the flying sword as big as an ordinary long sword, but to condense into such a purple sword, I don’t know how much true qi Ye Wen has consumed. He is talking nonsense with Dongfang Sheng here, and he also has the plan to take the opportunity to recover some true qi.

With just a few words, Ye Wen's internal strength recovered a lot, and there was no movement in his hand. The fingers that were both sword-pointed trembled slightly, and he said at the same time: "I'll ask Brother Dongfang to try my sword-controlling technique!"

The skill of sword control has always been a knot in Ye Wen's mind. Moreover, he changed the name of the sect to the Shushan Sect. He always felt that it was a little bit short of it without making a set of sword control techniques. However, his use of the Ziqi Tianluo Yu long sword to be considered at most a set of "whip techniques", and he could not use his full strength, otherwise the effect would be greatly reduced.

After thinking about it, Ye Wen wanted to use the principle of the force field to fly the flying sword, but within the range of the force field, he could influence the enemy because the true energy he had to instill in the enemy was a simple way of using it - trapping the enemy and wanting the flying sword as freely as sword-controlling technique, then the consumption of this force field would be too terrible. You must always adjust the aura changes around the flying sword, either picking, cutting, fast or slow.

So this idea was rejected by me. Until my skills became stronger and stronger, I could gradually condense a purple long sword that was no different from the true sword with my true energy. This purple sword was condensed by his true energy. I was able to do whatever I wanted. In addition, I practiced the power field skills and could establish connection with this purple sword within a certain range. Then all the basic conditions for sword control are established.

More importantly, this purple sword was originally formed by Ye Wen's true energy, so it is naturally not necessary to say much about its power.

The only regret is that although the purple sword is infinitely close to the real sword and its power is even more powerful than the real sword, it is still not a real sword. This sword-controlling technique is still just a copycat product.

"It's always better than the original ones that are powerless!"

No matter what, this kung fu finally has the possibility of killing the enemy. Although Ye Wen used it for the first time to fight the enemy, he had strong confidence in this amazing skill.

"Brother Dongfang, be careful!"

Ye Wen's voice came out, and the purple sword disappeared. Dongfang Sheng was surprised, and only felt a sharp sword energy rushing down from his head, and immediately stood up and flashed aside. However, before he could turn back to check the situation, he felt another sharp feeling in his heart behind him, and he didn't care about his image. He hurriedly turned over in the air, and at the same time he twisted his body hard. After doing this series of movements, he saw a purple light flashing past him and rushed directly to him.

At this time, he could see clearly that after the purple light slid past him, he did not fly far, and actually drew a very obvious semicircle in the air. He turned his sword head and turned over and rushed towards him.

Dongfang Sheng was shocked and said to himself: "Is this Ye Wen's unique skill? It's so powerful!"

Although his light skills are powerful and he changes freely, he can turn around and twist his body at will even in the air, and even suddenly raise his body when he slides forward unreasonably, just like what he is doing now.

But no matter how he changes freely, it is not as light and fast as Ye Wen's purple sword. The purple sword is like a living thing. After aiming at the vital points of Dongfang Sheng's body, it will rush over. Even if it is not stabbed, the purple sword will burst out with powerful sword energy when flying, and it will inevitably be injured if it passes slightly.

Dongfang Sheng had to avoid the attack of the purple sword while he had to be careful, and he had to be careful of the sword energy that burst out from the sword. When he was focused, even Ye Wen forgot to deal with it.

When he came to his senses, he was still not as flexible as a flying sword. Fighting with him was not a way to seek death? It would be serious to knock down the person who controlled him early.

He turned around and walked straight to Ye Wen, but he didn't expect that the purple sword seemed to have noticed it. As soon as he turned around, he saw the purple sword hanging not far away in front of him, and at the same time gradually trembled slightly, as if he had any abnormal movement, he would immediately poke seven or eight large holes on his body.

His eyes passed over the purple sword, and he saw Ye Wen still standing in the spot in a relaxed and freehand manner. If he had just raised his right hand and slapped a few sword-pointing shapes, he was too lazy to even do those tiny movements. He even carried his hands behind his back, just standing there looking at Dongfang Sheng from afar.

"Brother Dongfang thinks how Ye's sword-controlling technique is?"

Dongfang Sheng looked at Ye Wen, then looked at the purple sword, and suddenly chuckled: "It's really a wonderful skill, I can't handle it..."

At this point, his body suddenly flashed and seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Ye Wen knew that this was not something that had disappeared, but Dongfang Sheng used his body skills to the extreme in an instant, almost leaving a shadow in his eyes, which gave people the feeling of sudden disappearance.

But he didn't care, but instead said, "Ye has another killer move in this kung fu, so he just asked the Dongfang brothers to give me some advice on how this move!"

After saying that, he didn't do anything, but his face suddenly became soaring and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. The purple sword hanging in the air suddenly stopped trembling, and then suddenly burst open.

This purple sword was formed by the condensation of most of Ye Wen's true energy. At this time, it suddenly burst out, and countless sword energy contained in the period burst out. In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of purple sword energy burst out from this small open space. These sword energy were disorderly and in all directions, causing a tranquil place by the lake. I don't know how many towering trees were patronized by several sword energy and only one bare trunk was left.

If you are unlucky, you will be cut off by the sword energy in the waist. When you fall down, you will be wiped by countless sword energy. Instantly, it will be broken into countless pieces, and then it will fall to the ground with crackling sounds. Even the calm pool was affected by the sword energy, causing countless waves. There are countless innocent fish that have suffered this unrestrained disaster and died by the sword energy.

The sword energy burst for a short time. The purple sword condensed by most of Ye Wen's skill no longer exists. Where the purple sword disappeared, a figure sat slanted on the ground in a mess. It was the Dongfang Sheng who suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Dongfang Sheng suddenly burst out with the strongest skill and wanted to try to avoid the purple sword. Unexpectedly, Ye Wen used such a move. As soon as he rushed to the next side of the purple sword, the purple sword suddenly burst out and sprayed countless sword energy at the same time.

If Dongfang Sheng had not had many sword energy in the air, he would not have life now? Not to mention his life, even the body would be difficult to preserve.

At this time, Dongfang Sheng did not have the same appearance as before. The bun on his head had been broken, and his long black hair was dispersed in a mess, with a pale face. I think he had not yet come back to his senses from the terrifying scene just now. His long gown was already ragged. He was just barely hung on his body. His white skin was faintly visible and faintly reflected under the moonlight. With the ragged clothes on his body, this picture... If he stood up, the cloth on his body would probably immediately turn into pieces of rags. At that time, it was not enough to describe the word "X" and "Zhong".

At this time, the legs slightly left aside were even more miserable. The trouser legs had been torn apart by the sword energy, and the green and white jade-like calf was exposed. However, the deep bone-stripping sword mark on the right calf and the blood that was rising out would really make people terrified. No matter how high Dongfang Sheng's light skills are, at most, he can save his life. It is impossible to avoid being injured.

After gasping for a few moments, Dongfang Sheng's eyes showed a hint of fear, but he still said, "Why don't you kill me?"

He is not a fool, so naturally he could see that Ye Wen had just shown mercy. Otherwise, with the amount of sword energy, as long as the sword energy exploded a little more densely, he would not be able to avoid it even with his unparalleled light skills. At that time, unless he had strong body protection skills to protect his whole body, and then took over these sword energy head-on, there was no possibility of avoiding it.

Ye Wen scratched his cheek and finally said, "It should be said that killing you will cause a lot of trouble to Ye!" In fact, there is another reason not to say, that is, he didn't feel the intention of killing him from Dongfang Sheng. He acted at him more like forcing himself to kill him.

Whenever he thinks of this, Ye Wen wants to curse: "Will you find a place where no one can solve it yourself if you want to commit suicide?"

Dongfang Sheng did not answer. He only said that Ye Wen would spare his life because of his father, but this feeling made him even more unhappy. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Wen removed the blue and purple shirt on his body and threw it on him. Then he said nothing and turned around and left.

Pressing his calves that were still bleeding from the outside, Dongfang Sheng sat foolishly by the lake, and then watched Ye Wen disappear from him.

Speaking of Ye Wen, he had gone far at this time, and secretly turned around and looked at Dongfang Sheng, and suddenly said, "Oh, why did you encounter such a thing?" Then, he said, "The great thing about Huixin and senior Yu Qingzi said that those who practiced the Phoenix Nirvana have become crazy. They were a little suspicious at first, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration!"

Think about it carefully, every time the Phoenix Nirvana magic skill is practiced, it has to endure endless pain and torture, and at the same time it has to expand and extend this pain infinitely in dreams - for example, a one-eyed teacher was sent to the dream space by another red-eyed patient, and then stabbed him one by one. It seemed that there was no end to it for a long time, but this was just a moment in reality.

Those who practice the Phoenix Nirvana magical art will have to go through seven days of pain and torture for just the first change, and this is just the first change!

"If anyone can practice this skill and not go crazy, then this person's mood will become extremely tough, right?"

I think of some novels that I always mention the state of mind, and the so-called state of mind is tempered by repeated hardships. The fake death of the Phoenix Nirvana is not only to help people transform themselves, but also to train the practitioner's state of mind. When the state of mind is finally practiced to the extreme, it is simply not affected by any external objects. With a high level of skill, it can indeed be considered invincible in the world.

"Amitabha, Master Ye is talking about it!"

I was talking to myself, but I didn’t expect someone next to me to whisper the Buddha’s name, and at the same time, someone turned out from behind the tree. Who wasn’t Zen Master Huixin?

"Why didn't Sect Ye kill him just now?"

When Zen Master Huixin appeared, Ye Wen was also startled, but then he realized that the old monk had probably noticed someone eavesdropped on the roof, so he separated from him after leaving Yu Qingzi's room, probably wanted to lure the eavesdropper out.

The facts are similar. After Master Huixin noticed that someone eavesdropped, he deliberately said goodbye to see what the eavesdropping person had. Later, he realized that the other party was Dongfang Sheng and felt a little worried. Later, he saw that Dongfang Sheng guided Ye Wen in the woods and started fighting with him. He was even more worried. He saw that Dongfang Sheng had no intention of killing Ye Wen, and was afraid that Ye Wen would kill Dongfang Sheng directly.

Fortunately, Ye Wen used the magical sword-controlling technique, which forced Dongfang Sheng so hard that he could not resist it, and finally hit Dongfang Sheng hard. At this time, the old monk was still considering whether to save Dongfang Sheng. After all, if Dongfang Sheng died like this, the Qinglong Society would cause many troubles.

When it is necessary to gather the righteous heroes to deal with the Demon Sect, it is really not advisable to cause trouble.

Fortunately, Ye Wen did not mean to kill Dongfang Sheng. The old monk glanced at him a few more times and found that Dongfang Sheng was not seriously injured and chased him directly.

Although he didn't talk about these things to Ye Wen, Ye Wen could guess just after a moment of turning his head. When he heard Zen Master Huixin ask, he smiled and said, "At that time, the master was afraid he would show up and stop him?"

Zen Master Huixin smiled and didn't answer, but Ye Wen knew that this was the old monk who didn't want to lie, so he did this, which means that the monk did do that.

He didn't care, but was very happy to see Zen Master Huixin: "I won't talk about those things for now. The master is here just right! Can you give me a way? I can't find the way back!"

"Haha, Master Ye, please follow me!"

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