Ye Feng inherited guiwuyuan's Yanyu sword technique from the stone wall in the cave. This is not a common sword technique, but a practiced flying sword technique.
This set of sword technique is extensive and profound, there are many mysterious places, Ye Feng did not fully understand.
What's rare is that you can see GUI Wuyuan's remnant soul in the painting. Although he is not the original one, he also has all the memories of guiwuyuan's Yanyu sword technique.
The time when the painting was finished was when GUI Wuyuan just created the Yanyu sword technique.
Finally, he can see GUI Wuyuan perform the Yanyu sword technique with his own eyes. While excited, Ye Feng is also worried about the incomparable power of the Yanyu sword. He doesn't know if he can go on.
Facing the sword immortal class character, Ye Feng dare not despise the enemy.
Ye Feng is as motionless as a hill, his wrist is shaking gently, and a crystal jade flying sword is hanging in the palm of his hand.
GUI Wuyuan's face suddenly changed: "flying sword, you are so young that you can use it. Who is your master?"
Ye Feng means to return to the boundless, light smile way: "my master has a lot, including you."
Return boundless sneer: "young man, don't talk nonsense, random climb relationship, I don't have you this apprentice."
Without explanation, Ye Feng's sword in his hand is so bright that he dances out a curtain of light. It's the unique skill of Yanyu sword technique. It's breeze and drizzle.
saw it as like as two peas. He was surprised by the rain and sword. He was surprised. "Your sword is a whisper of breeze. Though a little different, the sword style is exactly the same. If I had just studied it, how could you use it?"
"You taught me that."
"Well, since I taught you, let's test how much you have learned."
GUI Wuyuan gently spins the flaming oil paper umbrella in his hand, and the dazzling sword light shoots out of the oil paper umbrella, like lightning streaking through the sky, shooting at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was frightened. He had long suspected that the oil paper umbrella was strange. It turned out that each umbrella bone was a sharp sword.
The nine umbrellas turned into nine dazzling flying swords, which shot down from all directions like nine blazing lightning.
is as like as two peas of rain and breeze, which are exactly the same as Ye Feng's display.
Guiwuyuan's nine flying swords are as fast as a mirage, more like nine indestructible sword waves. They come, one layer after another, and everything is chopped into dust.
Although surrounded by layers of sword waves, Ye Feng controls the flying sword, fighting very hard, but his expression is very excited.
He seems to have a little understanding of the breeze and drizzle of returning to boundless.
He has already memorized the nine flying swords. If he uses one of his own flying swords to display the nine flying swords, he can do so.
As long as the speed is faster, nine times the speed of the original sword, you can display the effect of overlapping sword waves.
Ye Feng's hands constantly dance, like an excited music conductor, that glittering jade flying sword, playing an unparalleled music, jingling, metal cross sound, sometimes hit like thunder, sometimes sharp, like a train whistle.
Ye Feng's flying sword has reached nine times the speed of his sword, successfully withstanding the attack of the waves of swords.
GUI Wuyuan couldn't believe what he saw. He was the founder of Yanyu sword. He also used nine extremely sharp flying swords, but they were as good as Ye Feng's.
GUI Wuyuan roared: "who are you? I can't teach your swordsmanship."
Ye Feng showed a sly smile: "it was you who taught me. You just taught me a move. The breeze turned into nine layers of sword waves. I learned it. Master, how did I learn?"
"No way. Try again."
Although he only saw GUI Wuyuan slow down to play the breeze and drizzle, Ye Feng was by analogy. He had already understood his Yanyu sword technique. What's the difference between GUI Wuyuan's sword technique and guiwuyuan's sword technique.
The biggest difference is also the most important one. Although the sword techniques are the same, the people who use them are totally different.
The same sword moves have different strength, different sword holders and different power.
Ye Feng is a demigod's body. He has a powerful virtual star power in his body, which is much more pure and powerful than guiwuyuan's internal power. Therefore, Ye Feng can use a flying sword with the same sword moves to display nine times the speed of the sword, and its power is ten times stronger than guiwuyuan's sword moves.
Guiwuyuan is infatuated and shows the last unique skill of Yanyu sword technique, which is full of wind and rain.
The bamboo forest is like a tornado in the sky, but the tornado is full of dazzling sword light, which cuts the whole bamboo forest and even the Square Pavilion into dust.
In front of the sharp sword light tornado, nothing exists. The misty mountains, the clear river, and even the flute playing arjuan have disappeared.
The whole world only has the dazzling sword light and the fierce murderous spirit.
Guiwuyuan stood there like a god of war. His hair was flowing in the wind and his clothes were stirring. His face became ferocious and extremely excited. His sword light tornado seemed to devour the world.Ye Feng looks up at the sword light tornado and feels small. It turns out that this is the real power of wind and rain. It has exceeded the limit of swordsmanship, which is to destroy everything.
Ye Feng suddenly found that the corner of his eyes flashed a little light. His eyes were full of tears. The light was the tears from the corners of his eyes.
His swordsmanship has been refined, such as the misty rain sword, the powerful sword light tornado, like a monster that destroys the heaven and the earth, which is enough to tear up all things in the world. What a glorious and exciting thing it is.
But the return of boundless tears.
He became a Yanyu sword, but lost his beloved lover.
Ye Feng suddenly understood what, guiwuyuan did not sign on the scroll, it was a kind of hatred to himself.
If he was given another chance, he might give up practicing Yanyu sword technique and would rather stand quietly in the bamboo forest, listen to arjuan playing flute, and walk the world with her.
The powerful sword light tornado is about to crush Ye Feng like an ant. Ye Feng pulls a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His clothes are windless, and his whole body's divine power flows rapidly. The fierce sword moves of the wind and rain all over the sky are combined with the Shenzu secret war, and his divine power suddenly soars tens of times.
Fight with the world.
Fight with all your might.
With the sun and the moon.
At the cost of life and death, destroy heaven and earth.
The small flying sword suddenly burst out like the sun's hot and dazzling light, again played nine times the speed of the sword, like a rotating meteor, whistling through the sword light tornado.
Bang, the air is surging, the sword light is like broken Liuying, splashing everywhere.
GUI Wuyuan looks at his sword light tornado being beaten to pieces. He looks at Ye Feng's flying sword across his neck and cuts off his flying white beard in half.