Chapter fifty-six sword fighting
"You want to see his flying knife." Lin Ye looked at Guo Songyang and said.
"Yes." Guo Songyang nodded.
"I want to see his flying knife too." Lin Ye said, looking at Guo Songyang.
"Huh?" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Guo Songyang frowned slightly and nodded lightly.
"Do you want to fight with me?" Guo Songyang said in a deep voice looking at Lin Ye.
"It's a coincidence that Lu Feng was defeated by me first. He ranks fifth in the weapon spectrum, and you rank fourth in the weapon spectrum." Lin Ye smiled slightly and said.
"You are Lin Ye." Hearing Lin Ye's words, Guo Songyang's eyes lit up slightly, and he tightened his right hand holding the sword and said in a deep voice.
"If you want to change it."
"Very good!" Guo Songyang couldn't help but speak when he heard Lin Ye's words.
"Where is better?" Lin Ye said, looking at Guo Songyang.
"Isn't it a good thing to be able to meet an opponent using a sword?" Guo Songyang suddenly said with a loud laugh.
"Yes, this is indeed a good thing." Lin Ye nodded, and with a soft sound, the sword in his hand was unsheathed.
"I have booked the time, and you should choose the location." Looking at Lin Ye, Guo Songyang said slowly.
"Go out for a walk." Lin Ye couldn't help but smile and said.
After leaving Xingyun Village, Lin Ye and Guo Songyang walked side by side on the road, while Li Xun, Huan and A Fei followed them.
It is already autumn now, and a thick layer of fallen leaves are scattered on the ground in the city.
Guo Songyang shrank his hands in his sleeves and walked slowly forward.
Lin Ye placed his hands flat on both sides of himself, following Guo Songyang's pace, neither slow nor fast.
Almost both of them raised their feet at the same time and landed on the ground at the same time.
It’s a road to leave the city.
It is a very long path, narrow and tortuous, and I don’t know where the end of this path is.
The autumn wind is rustling, and the grass beside the road is already withered and yellow.
The two of them were very slow, very slow.
Li Xun, Huan and A Fei, who were standing behind the two, looked down at their steps.
The soil on this road is very loose, so every step the two of them will leave a footprint that is not deep.
But if you look carefully, you will find that the footprints on the ground and the depth and depth of each step are exactly the same.
Moreover, the spacing between each step seemed to be measured with a ruler, and it was exactly the same.
Both of them seemed to be walking casually, but in fact they were secretly adjusting the internal strength in their bodies, as well as their muscles and muscles, so that their hands, feet and limbs are completely coordinated.
So every step they took would never make any mistakes.
They are all waiting for each other to experience emotional fluctuations and weaknesses.
This is not only a battle of force, but also a psychological battle.
Half an hour, one hour.
The surroundings are getting more and more empty, and you can see a maple forest from afar.
Maple leaves are as red as blood!
The two of them showed a faint smile almost at the same time.
Because they all understood at this moment, if they continued to move on like this, they would probably not have any results even if the two of them were exhausted.
The other party is indeed one of his opponents.
Every martial arts practitioner will feel lonely when he reaches the peak of his martial arts, because at that time, it will be difficult for him to find a real opponent again.
In the swordsmanship, Guo Songyang is undoubtedly the top swordsman in this world.
Putting aside the identity of a warrior, in terms of swordsmanship alone, there are probably very few in this world, and no one can even surpass Guo Songyang.
So Guo Songyang is already lonely in swordsmanship, but in martial arts, there are many powerful people in the world.
But after all, he is a sword learner. What else can be more pleasant than encountering a strong man in the swordsmanship?
The two of them were getting bigger and bigger, and the footprints left became less and less dimming, which showed that everything inside and outside of their bodies had gradually reached its peak.
The steps stopped, the wind stopped, and the leaves fell from the sky.
Li Xun Huan knew that the spirit, internal strength, and physical bodies of Lin Ye and Guo Songyang had already been combined with the sword in their hands. Now the sword in their hands is no longer ignorant steel, but full of spirituality.
On the other side, A Fei could clearly feel the sharp sword energy, as if the two of them had turned into swords in their hands.
This is the true unity of man and sword, and man and sword are inseparable from each other.
"Is this the sword way?" A Fei murmured with the sword in his hand tightly.
At this moment, A Fei understood what a sword is and what a sword is.
A Fei knew very well that these two people's casual swords are invincible and unstoppable.
I can't handle it no matter what. Even if their swords are gentle or weak, I can't handle it.
Looking at the two people, Li Xun Huan took a deep breath, and a breeze blew gently, and the two people confronted each other in the field turned their heads and looked at Li Xun Huan's direction at the same time.
Lin Ye and Guo Songyang could clearly feel that Li Xun Huan's spirit had entered the clear and clear mind and had completely forgotten himself.
The changes in everything between heaven and earth seemed to be unable to escape his eyes and ears.
"Please ask!" Guo Songyang said, looking at Lin Ye.
"Please!" Without refusal or hesitation, the words fell, and Lin Ye stabbed out a long sword in his hand.
This sword is like a mountain flowing water, with clear and gentle flow carrying a thousand pounds of power.
The sword rises and presses lightly.
The simplest move, the iron sword in Guo Songyang's hand, is like a big tree in the wind and a reef in the sea, leaving the wind and rain to move.
However, the sword in Lin Ye's hand changed again when it was lightly pressed by Guo Songyang's iron sword.
Like a gust of wind, Lin Ye's sword turned and retreated, stabbing towards Guo Songyang's three upper parts.
This sword was a sword technique that Lin Ye comprehended Xie Xiaofeng's sword skills and took its exquisiteness into his own swordsmanship.
But Guo Songyang's sword was even more fierce and sharp, just like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable.
As the wind came out, a black cold light flashed. Before the sword arrived, the cold sword energy had been constantly stabbing the long sword in Lin Ye's hand.
True sword energy.
Only when you have reached a certain level of practice of sword skills and internal energy, can you use your sword to release your sword energy.
The sword energy hit the iron sword, making a series of crisp sounds.
Lin Ye's expression changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand returned with the power of Guo Songyang's sword energy, and turned up at the same time.
After this thorn, Lin Ye knew in his heart that he was already at a disadvantage.
Guo Songyang let out a long roar, and he soared into the sky with an iron sword in his hand. The iron sword also turned into a flying rainbow and rushed towards Lin Ye's throat.
The cold sword intent and sharp sword energy were revealed from Guo Songyang's body and the sword.
The man and the sword are not distinguished from each other at this moment, which is a blow that condenses the spirit.
The sword passes, the wind roars.
The forced sword energy instantly shot down all the maple leaves floating on the branches of the maple tree.
The red leaves on the branches just fell down, and in an instant, they could not bear the terrible sword energy, broke into countless pieces, flying all over the sky, and looked like blood rain in the sky from afar.
Chapter completed!