Chapter 1417

The collision between genius and hero is easy to arouse the spark of inspiration.

In particular, there are similar types of cultivation, but different ways of inheriting martial arts.

However, the competition is ultimately a matter of winning. The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation, the easier it is to squeeze out its potential, or to detect the shortcomings.

"It also needs time to reflect and accumulate." Yu Ye seemed to be quite moved by Yan Zhaoge's statement, but after thinking about it, he still replied: "ten years, in fact, it's very good. I can think about some new things. I'll polish them first, and then I can prove them with senior brother Nie."

Or, in case of any difficulty, it may be possible to achieve the effect that other mountains and stones can attack jade by comparing with Nie Jingshen.

And to some extent, the two sides are not so close to each other, which is stronger than winning or losing in sword time, and more conducive to their respective play.

If there is no hatred between the same door, it is not difficult to play the normal level of the common duel and feeding moves, but it is very difficult to play beyond the normal level.

After the marriage of longxingquan and HD Xuan, they are rarely allowed to discuss and prove each other.

But according to long Xingquan, although there are often gains, they are not as significant as when he came to biyoutian at the beginning of that year, when he fought with hdxuan in the first World War.

Shangqing's lineage and yujingyan have been quarreling for thousands of years. Up to now, both sides have known each other's swordsmanship very well. It's not easy for them to push through the old and bring forth the new, and continue to speculate deeply.

Both Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye are rare swordsmanship wizards. They have benefited a lot from their constant collision.

Most of the martial artists are competitive. Yu Ye and Nie Jingshen are no exception.

The continuous draw not only made their swordsmanship progress rapidly, but also made them hope to defeat their opponents.

Because their elders may still care about the disputes brought by their teachers' gratitude and resentment, but for both of them, each competition is like a sublimation of themselves, an exploration of the mysteries of kendo, which further urges them to keep climbing.

"Uncle Longshi said it well. After the first World War, when the ancestors and their grandmothers fought, it was not until you two fought each other that the peak sword fight of the same level reappeared." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "I have an appointment. This time, you will also let our husband and wife watch. Don't rush others."

Feng Yunsheng also nods with a smile when he hears the words. He is full of interest.

Most of the martial artists who can reach a higher level of cultivation have a passion for the ultimate of martial arts.

Although she did not learn swordsmanship, and now her cultivation level is much higher than that of Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye, she still felt that she was close to others and broadened her vision.

"It doesn't matter to me. Look at elder martial brother Nie's opinion." Yu nodded at night.

She said that, in fact, it's no problem, because as long as we don't interfere in the competition, Nie Jingshen doesn't care whether anyone is watching or not.

Referring to the contest between her and Nie Jingshen, Yu Ye gradually became a little distracted. In his mind, he remembered the changes of swordsmanship between the two sides, recalled the contents of the previous fight, and predicted the process of the contest.

Seeing her eyes gradually lose focus, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng can't help but laugh.

"I have some plans for the evil spirits of Jiuyou." Yan Zhaoge didn't disturb Yu Ye. He sent a message to Feng Yunsheng: "you can sit here with her and arrange her residence. When elder martial brother Nie comes back, let me know."

Feng Yun Sheng nodded: "you can go at ease."

After saying goodbye to them, Yan Zhaoge returned to his residence on Guangcheng mountain.

On his way back, he had thought about the relevant matters properly, so when he got to the place, he immediately set about setting up a array in the quiet room.

Then Yan Zhaoge took out the ribbon from the crane demon.

Take a part of the silk tapestry again. After finishing the rest, he will wrap the silk tapestry with cinnabar paper.

Yan Zhaoge takes out a small bottle, which is filled with the treasure water.

The cinnabar paper curls up the silk belt, which is put into a small bottle by Yan Zhaoge and soaked in the water of the sealed demon God.

In his hand, the formula was introduced, and the force of the array was attached to the small bottle. The small jade bottle gradually became transparent and invisible, and disappeared quietly.

And those magic water, then into a jumping flame.

Yan Zhaoge sits on the ground with his knees crossed, holds the flame to his chest, and then his two hands' formula changes continuously, one after another, flying into the flame.

In this way, seventy-nine and forty-nine hours have passed.

When the fire finally went out, a piece of Rune remained in the air.

The cinnabar figures on the rune paper are all gone. The silk taped by the package is also gone.

Only that piece of paper is transparent and shining with light brilliance.

Yan Zhaoge held out his hand, and the bright paper was pasted in his palm, then disappeared and integrated into it.

He still sat upright on the ground, not rising, but slowly adjusting his mind and meditating.

After that night, Yan Zhaoge just felt tired.

He continued to dive in his quiet room.

Later, Feng Yun told a young disciple to report that Nie Jingshen had returned to Tianwaitian.

"Elder martial brother Nie." Goodbye Nie Jingshen, Yan Zhaoge smiles and bows.

In front of the cold and silent young man in black, a smile also appeared on his face: "younger martial brother Yan, don't be hurt."

"If you allow me to watch you and elder martial sister Yu, I will be OK." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile.

Nie Jingshen nodded unconcernedly: "naturally, it doesn't matter."

Feng Yunsheng also said with a smile, "we're nagging."

While they were talking, Yan Zhaoge suddenly looked slightly moved: "my father and elder Chen have a message."

Hearing this, Feng Yunsheng, Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye all looked to him.

What Yandi and Chen Xuanzong are going to do, they all know, and they have been concerned and waiting for the news.

"Just a moment..." Yan Zhaoge said, the light blue light appeared in his eyes, interweaved into a line of annoyed runes, and the water flowed through his pupils.

After a long time, the blue light gradually disappeared and Yan Zhaoge's pupils returned to their original state.

He took a long breath and looked at the crowd.

"There's news from Chu, Li, and Chu."

Hearing this, everyone else was refreshed. Then they calmed down and asked with almost one voice, "are you safe now, Master Chu?"

"It's not clear yet. It needs further confirmation." Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "the clue is related to the sun."

Feng Yunsheng asked, "shall we hurry now?"

"My father, they have passed by. Let's not be busy first." Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and said, "if Master Chu had been in Jiuyou's hands before, he would have been deliberately baited to attract our attention."

"This shows that Jiuyou's plan is almost right. They want to launch the demon of Guishui together with the demon of Wutu."

Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand: "we can't be led by the other side's nose, we have to turn the customer first."