Chapter 0737 Royal Sword

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Amidst the shadows of the sword, Ye Fan's body shifted from side to side, and several trees were swept by the sword energy, smashed to pieces, and fell down.

If it wasn't for the wealthy area, no one would pass by during the day, and seeing this scene would have scared me to death.

"Boy! My Tiangang Thirty-Six Swords of Shushan! Do you still think it's interesting!?" Ling Qingfeng's sword became faster and stronger, and the sword wind was already strong, as if it was about to spin a tornado there.

Ling Qingfeng stabbed out with a sword, and it was about to approach Ye Fan's throat, but Ye Fan still tiptoed, and jumped away from his body.

But Ling Qingfeng stepped on the ground with one foot, and after a volley, he swung his sword down again. The sword move was impenetrable in the switch between defense and offense.

Reluctantly, Ye Fan had seen through his swordsmanship, and with a sideways step, he avoided this slash again.

The people of the Shushan faction on the side looked more and more powerless, and their previous confidence in Ling Qingfeng also disappeared.

"This kid...how did he react so fast!?"

"Does he know our Shushan swordsmanship? So he predicted it in advance?"

"Impossible, the master's swordsmanship has long been out of the shackles of the fixed sword path, and it is all adaptable. Even if you know the sword manual of Tiangang's thirty-six swords, you can't predict it in advance!"

Just when a group of Shushan disciples were very frustrated and puzzled, Ling Qingfeng also changed his strategy.

"Okay, good reaction speed", Ling Qingfeng no longer chased after him, but chose to condense his sword energy, and swung two half-moon arcs of sword energy towards Ye Fan!

Seeing the two sword qi coming, Ye Fan jumped up high, just avoiding the trajectory of the sword qi.

But at this moment, Ling Qingfeng took a quick step, his body raised a perfect arc with the sword, and the sword rose towards the sky, soaring into the sky!

"Splitting dome!"

A huge lightsaber was condensed from the ancient sword in his hand, and it shot straight into the sky, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the sky!

Seeing this, all the Shushan disciples showed joy on their faces, feeling that Ling Qingfeng was finally going to win.

However, Ye Fan didn't show any panic, he turned his feet towards the incoming sword light, and directly clamped his legs together in the air!

The sword energy was shattered by Ye Fan's legs, and Ye Fan's two feet just clamped Ling Qingfeng's sword, and he rolled backwards, and the sword was taken away!

Ling Qingfeng watched helplessly as his long sword dropped from his hand and fell to the ground, while Ye Fan stood there steadily, unharmed at all!

This sudden blow made Ling Qingfeng stagger and take a step back, and the scene was suddenly quiet.

"It's alright, old man, it's meaningless to continue fighting," Ye Fan felt a little regretful, for the current him, he really didn't have much to learn from the Shushan School's sword skills.

Ling Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said: "From the beginning to the end, you have been defending and avoiding, and you have never seriously challenged me!

Although the old man is old, he treats every opponent seriously, and will go all out in every duel. This is the respect a warrior should have!

If you want me to stop, unless you beat the old man to the ground, or use your full strength, otherwise, the old man will never give up! ! "

Ye Fan sighed, it seemed that if he didn't make a move, the old man really didn't want to stop.

Out of respect, Ye Fan planned to launch an attack.

But just as Ye Fan got up, his body quickly moved in front of Ling Qingfeng, intending to use his palm to settle the battle, he suddenly felt a chill in his back!

"what?!"

Ye Fan dodged to dodge, and found that the long sword that had fallen on the ground behind him flew up, wrapped in sword energy, and it was the one that came back from behind just now!

Ling Qingfeng stretched out his hand and waved it, the long sword spun around in mid-air, and then flew towards Ye Fan again!

"Controlling swordsmanship!? Master has learned the technique of controlling swordsmanship?!" Seeing this scene, several Shushan disciples shouted excitedly, their eyes full of stars.

Ye Fan had also heard that the Shushan School has a technique of controlling swords, which can use a sword across the air, and take people's heads from a hundred meters away, and come and go like the wind.

Because of this skill, the swordsman himself is far away, like a bystander. He only needs to control the sword to continuously attack, which means that the attack field of view is wider, and the attack method is more flexible.

The sword is guided by the sword energy, and at the same time, its speed is faster than that of ordinary swordsmanship.

It's just that Ye Fan has never seen anyone use the sword control technique. He heard that no one in the Shushan School has been able to learn this skill for many years. From the degree of surprise of these disciples, it can be seen that it is also the first time for them to see arrive!

"Although the old man's sword control technique has just started, this is already the strongest move of the old man, boy, watch it!"

Ling Qingfeng's sword pointed and guided the long sword, constantly circling Ye Fan in mid-air, constantly looking for a gap to attack.

Weapons do not need to be defended. The sharp sword energy envelops Senhan's sword body, making the sword, the king of short soldiers, show its agility and aggressiveness to the fullest!

Ye Fan found that his movement was really blocked by the sword, because Ling Qingfeng controlled it from afar and could react immediately, making it difficult for him to move as easily as before.

It was as if there was an invisible hand attacking with a sword in all directions in the void, with no dead ends or loopholes to be found.

For a moment, Ye Fan changed his position back and forth in the open space, while his sword slashed, stabbed, and shuttled back and forth in the air, as agilely as electric currents flashed in the air.

Instead of feeling irritable, Ye Fan felt a burst of joy in his heart. He suddenly realized that the sword can still be used like this! ?

Instead of holding the sword in hand, the power of the sword is maximized! Because you can never guess how the trajectory of the next sword will change!

Even Ye Fan's sword intent can be predicted and avoided because of the fixed trajectory, and the attack method is relatively simple.

Although the power of this imperial swordsmanship is incomparable to his sword intent, it is superior only in the concept of swordsmanship!

However, the power of Ling Qingfeng's sword energy is limited, and the sword control technique obviously consumes real energy. After more than thirty moves, Ye Fan obviously felt that the speed and power of the sword had dropped.

Ye Fan charged savagely, and after breaking through the encirclement of the sword, taking advantage of Ling Qingfeng's exhaustion, he knocked Ling Qingfeng to the ground with his palm.

The sword fell to the ground after chasing it halfway.

"Master!" A group of Shushan disciples rushed up to help Ling Qingfeng up, while looking at Ye Fan angrily.

Ling Qingfeng looked slumped, shook his head, said that he was fine, and said: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and I am really old...I didn't expect that a young man who didn't even have real energy could have such strength."

Ye Fan smiled sincerely: "I have benefited a lot from Elder Ling's sword control skills. The Shushan School's kung fu is indeed worthy of admiration. If I have a chance someday, I would like to go to Shushan to ask for advice."