Chapter 39: Sea view

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In the next few days, Yin Yi and the three went to see the test of Zhongshan. The rest of the time was devoted to practice.
Until this day, it is the turn of Yin Yi to play.
The battle with him was Yuzong Chen Yi, who was born under the door of Shuya.
This is the second battle between the Juggernaut disciple and the Yasheng disciple after Duan Chongxuan and Cheng Tianyu.
Chen Yi’s past lottery was very good, and the opponent’s gap with him was too great, so he could easily win without showing any wonderful means. The observability of several battles was not strong and did not cause any sensation.
This is the first time he has encountered a strong enemy.
Chen Yi and Yan, a martial arts master, is the most likely person to be defeated.
For whatever reason, this day, there are many people in the ancestors.
Purple gowns are joined together under the ring, like the ocean of blue water.
The seat on the stand was also changed, because Miao Zong came to a strong man with a half-step Mahayana.
The temporary presence of the big man should have attracted attention, but unexpectedly, almost everyone looked at the female elder who was behind Zhai.
There is a little girl standing there.
The purple long-sleeved blouse floats in the morning breeze, and the morning glow is faintly golden for her white jade-like face. She is like a thin lilac, which is waiting to be released, and the flowering period is not yet full.
The stands are high and many people can only see a vague outline.
Even so, it will give birth to an inexplicable intuition that she is a beauty without one.
"Is this a pile of smoke?"
"It's really beautiful... is she looking at Brother Chen?"
The disciples of the Emperor Zong are exposed and have a proud look.
The deacons of the Qingjian Jianpai also looked at the distant beauty and forgot to start.
As for the two protagonists of this game, it seems to have been forgotten by the world for the time being.
The two are opposite each other and are very suitable for saying something.
The first thing to open is Chen Yi.
"Yin brother, I know you. I went to the home of the school after I graduated from the Yuanyuan Academy two years ago. When I was at the school, I had read your essay on "The Theory of Miscellaneous Learning".
Yin Yue listened quietly and nodded. Before a battle begins, the other party talks about old things, naturally not to get closer to each other.
Chen Yi went on. "So, I have been in the family for only two years. If I lose to you today, it is not good for Master, but it is not as good for me to study in my own school."
Yin Yin crossed the road, "reasonable."
It makes sense.
It is as if he has never seen the face of Juggernaut, practicing swords and practicing, all relying on self-study. If you lose to others, it is not a bad thing for Juggernaut.
Chen Yi smiled.
His temperament was peaceful, and there was no place for the five senses. The sleek gown of the ancestors was also quite satisfactory.
Such a person, if walking on the street, no one would have thought that he was a disciple of Yasheng.
" Having said that, if I lose, I will always be detrimental to Master's fame..." He laughed and suddenly gave birth to an unrecognizable brilliance, an unparalleled confidence and pride.
"So, I have to win you today."
The more Yin Yin did not speak, just looked at the banyan tree on the side of the table.
After he fought a battle with him, the tall eucalyptus wilted halfway. Later, when he was on the court, he exerted the influence of the dead wood and the rejuvenation.
Now the delicate green buds tremble in the morning breeze, as if returning to the early spring.
The strongman of the half-step Mahayana came, and the knowledge of the Mahayana came.
He folded a lychee and couldn’t help but think of what happened to Zhongshan in the future.
Do you have to fight for it?
But now, he does not want the other party to misunderstand and explain, "I have not insulted you."
This may be because others will not believe, but Chen Yi also came to the school, and also read the article written by Yin Yiyue. At this point, he looked at each other's eyes and felt that the other party should have a hard time and was not convenient to pull the sword, so he said,
"It doesn't matter, but I am taking advantage of it."
The deacon of the Qingjian Swordsman shouted, "Yu Yashan Yin Yin Yue to Zong Zong Chen Yi -"
The two officially attended the ceremony.
The eyes of everyone in the audience finally fell on the two sides of the battle, and it was surprising to find that the Juggernaut was not ready to pull the sword.
However, because Yin Yi’s performance last time, no one said that he was not self-reliant, but he felt that this was a kind of self-confidence and pride.
Luo Mingchuan slightly frowned, he has a kind of intuition, the younger brother does not pull the sword, not proud, but the sword will have problems.
The elder woman in the stands also raised her brow and said to the little girl behind her.
"Even if you are self-confident, you can't give up on your advantage. You don't have to learn him in the future."
"Auntie, I know." The little girl smiled lightly, such as the bright pearls, but not dazzling, only makes people feel very comfortable.
There is no reason to stand here with her repairs, but she came and watched the battle with the elders of the or above. No one dared to say no, and she still wanted to give her a chair.
Because she is a pile of smoke.
The only daughter of Yasheng Qujiang, the innocent princess of Emperor Zong.
The pile of smoke on the surface promised to come down, but looking at the white-haired boy standing on the side of the field, I felt that his arrogance was so happy. Of course, her younger brother, Chen Yi, is straightforward and sturdy.
Chen Yi uses a knife.
The knife is four feet long, and Shenxing Sand and Wanlian Steel are cast, and the name is 岚霜岚.
In the thousands of years since the swordsman became famous, the world’s martial arts took the sword as the respect, and the rest of the weapons were the last. If it is not a "water knife" Yan line, almost no strong knife can be found in the world.
Chen Yi's knife, like his people, from the beginning to the out of the knife, in the middle of the law, not fast or slow, can not pick the mistakes and no glory.
Across the distance of more than ten feet, I went straight to Yin Yin.
This knife, as the beginning of the war of great public attention, really makes people feel a bit disappointed from the bottom of their hearts. No one like a pile of smoke, seeing what is so cool.
The face of the blade is more sorrowful.
From the moment when Chen Yi started the momentum, a very powerful atmosphere overflowed from the blade, such as the sea tumbling, blowing in the face.
Although the knife is not fast, but the waves of the waves rise from the blade, they will flood the entire ring.
Yin Yi stood on the stage, crossing the branches in front of him, like a boat in the sea of ​​anger, long night fire.
At this moment, he was soberly aware that even if he could retreat under the shackles of the sorrowful sword, he could not avoid Chen Yi’s knives.
Avoid the inevitable, from the sword.
Yin Yin’s tip and the light point flew up, and the young leaves on the lychee were scattered away from the branches, but they were blocked by the turbulence of the air, and they did not fall.
Between the swaying leaves of the sky, the thin branches are heavy and heavy.
boom--
The sword collided and banged loudly, such as the sound of the waves!
Those who are slightly weaker in the realm of the stage, the eardrums that were shocked by the shock, are so busy that they are not able to resist.
It was not until Yin Yi went out of the sword that people realized that Chen Yi had a strong knife.
No rapids, no brilliance, no sharpness, only strong.
Purely powerful.
Many talents have just begun to understand the chic in the smoke. So I was shocked and could not speak.
How does a lonely boat block the sea? How does the firefly shine for the night?
Yin Yue is more sturdy in his wrist, and the lychee flies past the blade, and the sparks and wood chips are splashed like waves.
Breaking the waves and breaking the waves, the roar of the breath is endless, because it is too hurried, it sounds like a bang, as if someone wants to open the sea.
He has taken out twenty-one swords, but Chen Yi only used one knife.
The elders of Emperor Zongzong succinctly praised, "Good knife."
Half-step riders will naturally not be moved by the obstacles of the obstacles.
What she saw was a knife.
Unlike the sword, the knife is one of the first weapons to appear in human hands because it is simple.
Weichai hunting knives, killing chicken and slaughtering sheep with a knife.
Chen Yi's knife is very simple, but sometimes, the ultimate simplicity means power.
Qu Duoyan also felt that the knife was very good.
As a master taught by a master, she naturally knows that this is Chen Yi's strongest knife.
Unexpectedly, he would not hesitate to make it out at the beginning of the battle.
Have to say that the best is the timing.
The true Yuan is also full of war and glory, in order to perfect the knife.
It’s still the best way to use the tiger to fight the rabbit. Since it is a battle, it is the strongest move.
This shows that he not only knows the knife, but also knows how to fight.
Luo Mingchuan was one of the first people to see the sea.
His face was quiet, gazing at the platform, and the hand covered under the wide sleeve was a fist.
The sword was separated, and the lychee in Yin’s hands became shorter, but the length of a knuckle was noticed.
The big waves receded, and the brown reefs and pelicans showed their original appearance.
Chen Yi’s first knife’s castration has been exhausted, and the second knife has not arrived.
The interval between the two must be enough to make Yin Yin more sinister and get out of the blade.
The whole body is really exhausted, and the gods know how to consume it. Not only the body shape, but even the breath completely disappears on the ring!
Exclamation and pumping sounds sounded again and again, "Take the mountain river!"
It turned out that this is the real stepping river.
Yin Yi and He came to fight, but one tenth.
Chen Yi's face color is unchanged, and the angle and speed of the knife are not hesitated for a moment.
As if in his eyes, the disappearance of his opponent has nothing to do with him.
There is only a knife in his eyes.
He took the knife back and set his knife in front of him.
If, in the past millennium, only ten people have read the "Introduction to the Stepping River" in the library building, then Chen Yi is one tenth.
Whether it is space ambiguity or pre-judgment of the star track, it is based on the most powerful means of Mr. House - calculation.
He didn't learn to 'step on the mountain,' but understand it. This is enough.
He knows that with the current state of Yin Yin, this level of intense spiritual consumption consumes less than half a cup of tea.
The blade is as bright as a mirror, reflecting the sky and the sky, and the flowing clouds are passing by.
After ‘sea wide’, it’s ‘sky’.
Numerous knives spurt out, and sharp lines separate every inch of space on the platform.
In the ten-step calculation of Yin Yiyue, I don’t want to say anything wrong. If you take a slow step, you will have a knife light coming to him and bleed.
This knife is complementary to nature, and it is naturally smooth, which is in line with the aesthetics of practitioners.
Everyone feels that Chen Yi’s response is so great.
Under the blue sky, where is the shape?