Chapter 479: Breakthrough into a new realm of swordsmanship and the changes of the White Horse Knife
"Failed."
The Qi Changqiu Dao Xinghe was actually defeated.
These two words hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, causing the originally noisy spectators to fall into a dead silence.
It came in such a mighty way that no one expected this result.
Bai Ergou, no, Dao Xinghe.
This Tianzihao commander who came from a poor background and swept countless opponents was known as the undefeated legend.
In today's battle, he was defeated by Ye Yang, a master of both swords and swords.
Many people stared wide-eyed, as if trying to find any clues from the dusty battlefield.
Proof that this was just a dream.
Unbelievable.
But the reality is irrefutable.
Dao Xinghe's figure fell there, blood dripping, and the red sword was already inserted into his chest.
Yin Yin's blood dripped down the sword body onto the ground.
His long knife flew away.
But the opponent who should be suppressed by him stood as a winner.
The sword is perfect.
Ye Yang.
Top ten on the Qianlong list.
The famous third-level water magic alchemist.
A name that has risen rapidly, although it was once outstanding and extremely expensive.
But there is no such thing as rising to fame, suppressing heaven and earth, and dominating one side.
The duel of swordsmanship has reached the ultimate level of combat.
After Dao Xinghe powerfully defeated Xia Bodhi, he still used this almost perfect method.
Ended Dao Xinghe's winning streak.
It amazed countless people.
Cui family.
The early morning sun was shining, and several people were sitting opposite each other.
The one at the top is an old man with a gray beard, sitting on the seat. Although he is old, he still looks old.
"Hall Master Ye has come to Kyoto. Not only is he the savior of our Cui family, but he is also famous all over the world. We will rush to see him."
"If it's too late, I might not even be able to get through the gate."
Following this report, the entire Cui family became excited.
A hero who ranks high on the Hidden Dragon List.
And the most important thing is that the other party has excellent water forensic medicine.
For this kind of people, as long as they make good friends, there will never be any problems.
Now, he has come to the Universiade Dynasty, and he had a mysterious connection with the Cui family before his birth.
This is undoubtedly a great honor for the Cui family.
The children of the Cui family were even more excited.
To many people, Dao Xinghe is a star high above.
Now the star has been set down, and another new star is rising rapidly.
That person actually had an old relationship with their Cui family.
Moreover, the Feitian Sect is not weak in Yalongling. If there are strong people in the real world who can overwhelm one side, if they maintain good contact.
For the Cui family, it is also a good thing to have someone to rely on.
"Hurry up and prepare a big gift. I want to meet Master Ye in person."
This is undoubtedly a huge opportunity and a huge challenge for the Cui family.
If the connection is successful, the Cui family will receive unprecedented development and benefits.
…
Universiade Dynasty, in the palace.
"With such qualifications and being a master of medical elixirs, we should make good friends with him."
"Our Immortal Catcher Division is in need of such extremely talented people. From my point of view, since Dao Xinghe has been defeated, the number one commander of Tianzi should be replaced."
"Having said that, he is a member of the sect after all, not a casual cultivator. Moreover, it is said that some time ago, the Immortal Execution Army created people to attack, and the Feitian Sect also took action."
"This is a bit troublesome."
In a dark room.
A dim oil lamp dimly illuminated a corner of the room.
The man sitting at the table had a handsome face, with a hint of worry in his brows.
During the conversation between several people, the sound spread far away.
Within the palace hall.
"I am in a happy mood today. I finally defeated Concubine Liu."
"Hurry up and have a banquet. Please come and meet your second brother. I haven't seen him for many years. I just happened to meet him today to talk about our feelings."
Yang Xiaoyan's black and shiny hair was draped over her shoulders, swaying gently with her steps.
The hem of her clothes fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, and the sun shone on her lavender dress embroidered with golden lotus flowers.
Yang Xiaoyan spoke slowly, her voice as melodious as a clear spring, and someone immediately walked out below.
After a while, the maid hurried over.
"Reporting to Concubine Yan, now the princes and nobles are vying to invite Ye Guiren, and that person has returned to the sect to practice."
"What?"
Concubine Bai Lian's voice was filled with incredible surprise.
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."
The maid kneeling on the ground lowered her head, her voice full of caution and awe.
I am afraid that the message conveyed may be even slightly wrong.
"Get up."
She said calmly, her voice regaining its former calmness and dignity.
The maid stood up slowly, but still did not dare to raise her head and look directly at Concubine Ming.
"In that case, forget it, I have a big gift here for you to send someone to deliver to Feitianmen in person."
She waved her hand, indicating that the maid could leave.
The maid bowed respectfully and then carefully exited the room.
Silence returned to the room again. Concubine Bai Lian stood up, walked to the window, and opened the window.
The fresh mountain breeze blew in, blowing away the sadness on her face.
Her eyes looked far away, as if she could penetrate the mountains and see the figure of the man practicing.
"Brother Ye, I know you are an ascetic monk who only practices pure cultivation, but why don't you come to see your junior sister?"
"Although I enjoy endless wealth and splendor in this deep palace compound, I no longer feel as comfortable as before."
She whispered to herself.
There was a hint of unnoticeable expectation in his voice.
…
Facing the attention of all parties in the Universiade Dynasty.
Ye Yang didn't take it to heart, but drove the Sun Flying Turtle back to the Feitian Gate and closed up 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 art of swords.
Simple and direct, yet unpredictable and full of infinite possibilities.
Every time he fought with the opponent, Ye Yang felt the depth and breadth of the opponent, as if he was fighting the entire world.
More importantly, he experienced the real tension and excitement on the verge of life and death.
Every transition between offense and defense, every front line between life and death, gave him a deeper understanding of the true meaning of the path of cultivation.
He has always advocated not being happy with things and not being sad with oneself.
The disturbances in the outside world are like floating clouds, and only your own strength is the most solid reliance.
He carefully savored every move in the battle with Dao Xinghe in the quiet room.
Every detail was thought over and over again.
He simulates every possible move of his opponent in his mind, and then thinks of countermeasures.
As the mana circulates, he can feel the mana flowing in his body becoming smoother.
It made a qualitative leap in his cultivation.
And his mind was also purified in the process, becoming more peaceful and firm.
He pointed with one hand.
A bright sword light condensed and formed in the air, exuding an unparalleled edge.
The wind and clouds surged, and the energy in the sky seemed to be attracted by his actions and began to gather.
Small rays of light flickered around him, which was a reflection of the mutual echo between the sword's intention and the cultivation level in his body.
Suddenly, his eyes froze and the movements in his hands suddenly accelerated.
"Tsk!"
There was a soft sound, as if even the space was cut open by the sword light.
"After killing a thousand people with one sword, you will reach the realm of inexhaustible death with a thousand swords."
He recalled the scene where Dao Xinghe slashed out with his sword, and countless sword lights were connected end to end, rotating around each other, forming an endless whirlpool, sweeping the world.
He stretched out his fingers.
Countless sword lights, connected end to end, formed a small vortex that kept turning at his fingertips.
With the injection of mana, the small vortex gradually expanded and turned into an extremely fierce storm of sword energy, sweeping across the entire mountain.
The grass and trees were swaying, dust was flying, and even the air seemed to be torn apart by the sword energy, making a sharp whistling sound.
Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light as sharp as blades shot out of his eyes.
His heart moved, and the sword energy immediately dissipated in the air, as if it had never appeared before.
A few days later, when Ye Yang came out of seclusion, his temperament had undergone subtle changes.
His gaze was even deeper, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world.
After defeating Dao Xinghe, Ye Yang did not show any arrogance, but became more low-key and calm.
At this moment, standing on the top of the mountain.
Ye Yang felt a sense of relaxation and freedom that he had never experienced before.
He stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the stretching mountains at his feet, feeling an unprecedented pride surge in his heart.
He swung his sword again, and the white horse sword kept flying around his body.
He also seemed to be congratulating him.
The next moment, Ye Yang held the white horse sword.
At this moment, his knife is no longer just a weapon, but an extension of his soul and a bridge between him and the world.
Every time he swings the knife, it is an expression of his inner emotions and his understanding of the world.
As the sword intent increased, Ye Yang's body also changed.
His temperament became deeper, and his eyes revealed an inviolable edge.
His figure seemed to blend into the space and become part of the mountain.
Ye Yang closed his eyes and felt the endless power in his body.
The blade pointed towards the sky, and a powerful sword energy surged out from the blade and shot straight into the sky.
The wind and clouds were surging, and it seemed that only the breath of the sword was left in the world.
The next moment, the sword light was like a waterfall, pouring down from the sky, and the overwhelming sword light was endless.
There was a loud bang, and a hole was blasted open in the rock where the swords met.
The strong shock wave spread out in all directions, and the surrounding trees were uprooted, causing sand and rocks to fly.
He recalled the path he had traveled, and his heart was filled with emotion.
"The past is past, but there is still a long way to go."
The wind blew and ruffled his hair.
"The realm of inexhaustible swords has finally been broken through."
This realm is not only a breakthrough in sword skills, but also a leap in mind and will.
"After the sword reaches a new level, even the white horse sword has undergone new changes."
Ye Yang held the White Horse Knife and felt it for a moment, a hint of joy could not help but appear on his brows.