I have a special sword skill when I wear a book

The disciples of Qixia Pavilion and Lingxiao Sword Sect stepped back neatly to the side, leaving a path that could allow several people to pass.At the end of the path, there stood a slender girl, whose black shadow was stretched very long on the ground.

A pair of smoky eyebrows, a pair of peach eyes.The girl with two swords has long hair like the darkness of night, and her figure is like a flexible wicker.Her clothes are extremely dignified, and she doesn't expose her shoulders and back to everyone's sight like some female nuns do, but the girl's arms are wrapped with translucent silk satin, covering those lotus-white jade arms. At the same time, it also leaves people with endless reverie.

At this moment, the girl's mother, Rong Qiu, the daughter of the master of Qixia Pavilion and the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect, was worriedly watching her daughter walk out of the crowd, but she couldn't say anything.Whether it was Yu Linglong or Lingbao Daoist, she did not dare to resist, nor could she resist.Even now, she can only watch her daughter step by step towards the suzerain of the Taiyi Sword Sect, but there is nothing she can do.

She'll be fine - Rong Qiu comforted herself like this.Xuanji and Shen Yanye are both in the Ming Xu period.Even if she loses to Shen Yanye, she shouldn't be seriously injured by him...

However, while comforting herself, she also hated her parents.I don't know what the hell the two of them collided with, but they openly insulted Shen Yanye at the succession ceremony of the master of Taiyi Sword Sect!Afterwards, he wanted to calm things down strangely, so he sent his own daughter to play!

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"Shen Lian, I'm sorry, I can't fight with you today. Please watch my battle with peace of mind."

The young man gently placed the Jiehuo Sword not far away from him, and his eyes had swept to the girl in bright yellow clothes, she was already standing not far away.

"Master, that girl Xuanji is in the Ming Dynasty just like you." The sword spirit did not show his figure, but the reminder mixed with worry echoed in Shen Yanye's ears, "Without my help, your hands will be destroyed." Without a sword... you..."

He did not continue, however.Because he saw a slight smile on Shen Yanye's face: "You don't believe in the sword bearer you chose?"

"Ah... so, I see. In this case, good luck, my master."

The boy in black smiled at his saber, then stood up and stood not far from Xuanji.His hands were empty, which caused everyone to discuss again.

"Sect Master Shen." The girl's sweet voice was full of doubts, "You...don't use weapons."

"Shen Yanye only has one weapon, and I will not let it out of its scabbard according to Pavilion Master Yu's wishes."

Saying so, there were transparent ripples in the air in front of the boy.Shen Yanye stretched out his hand, and a long sword made of condensed spiritual power gleamed softly, spinning and falling on his palm.

"Miss Xuanji, please fight with all your strength." The young man clenched the weapon in his hand, "I will not show mercy."

And Xuanji frowned at the young man in front of her.She knew that her cultivation was slightly higher than his, but even so, she still did not dare to underestimate the young suzerain.

He possesses talents beyond the reach of all monks, because although the two have similar skills, their ages are vastly different.

Although she didn't think that the young suzerain would seriously injure herself, the excessively cold tone of the young man still made her shiver.Thinking of the insults her grandparents said to him, she already expected that he would not make things easy for her.

"It's Xuanji's fortune to be able to learn the sword skills of the Taiyi Sword Sect." The girl in yellow raised her swords horizontally, her right hand sword was level with her eyebrows, and she looked at the person in front of her through the cold light shining on the sword edge.

Xuanji's words are tantamount to heralding the beginning of the battle.And the long sword condensed by spiritual power in the young man's hand turned into a white lightning, and rushed towards the young girl's arms.

He is also a monk in the Ming Xu period, and the girl obviously underestimated his speed!Therefore, when his long sword was about to pick off her clothes, the girl tapped her toes and quickly swept back!

The opponent's evasion did not make Shen Yanye give up the pursuit.His figure swayed in place, then disappeared suddenly.The girl flying in mid-air suddenly felt a strong killing intent behind her, so she instinctively turned slightly to the side.

A thrilling scene happened.The long sword protruding from the void slashed in front of her eyes, less than three inches away!

Although the girl outnumbered Shen Yanye's attack with her nimble figure, none of the emerald green hairpins were spared.But seeing the white sword light sweeping past, the beautiful and precious pearls and emeralds also turned into fragments and fell to the ground clangingly!

Dressed in scattered black hair, the girl landed on the ground like a yellow butterfly, looking at him in horror.

On and off the court, everyone looked at Shen Yanye as if they were monsters.

"How is it possible! It's clearly in the Ming Dynasty, how could Sect Master Shen force Miss Xuanji to retreat every step of the way!" The head of the Qingwei Sect looked at everything in shock, and even the hand stroking his beard froze!

And an elder Qingwei standing beside him said: "Maybe Miss Xuanji lacks experience in fighting the enemy? But... Sect Master Shen is only 17 years old today, so it stands to reason that he should be even more inexperienced!"

Shen Yanye also fell back to the ground.He flicked his sleeves, the light and shadow of the long sword condensed by the spiritual power in his right hand were graceful, and the light was floating like gold, which was very beautiful.

"Miss Xuanji, as I said, please fight with all your strength. You don't need to think that you were sent by your sect to let me beat you up. If you can beat me, Shen Yanye is willing to bow down, but if you can't beat me, Then the loser has the rules of the loser."

Things have come to this point, Shen Yanye didn't use any rhetoric, just said so directly.Yu Linglong and Lingbao, whose intentions had been revealed, were obviously not in a good mood.And standing beside them, as an elder, Rong Qiu's face was as white as paper.

The young man standing in front of him exuded an extremely fierce attacking aura, which made Shuji instinctively frightened, but she still restrained it well.Although he couldn't understand why Shen Yanye, as a monk in the Ming Xu period, would have such a fierce attack, but this is not important now.

If she couldn't retire, she might be killed by Shen Yanye on the spot.

Since this is the case, then I can only use my best skills...

The girl made up her mind in her heart, then continued to fight with Shen Yanye, and gradually entered the state.Shen Yanye is calm and indifferent, but his sword has a sharpness that is completely different from his own. Even a weapon purely condensed by spiritual power can exert infinite power in his hands.

His sword was like lightning and a storm, but hers was like a fairy's silk satin, defusing the attack of the storm lightly!

However, the word "fast" is the most difficult to decipher everywhere.Therefore, the young girl's sword light is like clouds, and although she is not too short-handed for such a stormy attack, she is still a little bit too much.

Although female cultivators are more proficient in spells than male cultivators, at the same time, their endurance is not as good as male cultivators when it comes to physical strength and close combat.Therefore, with the passage of time, the boy is still calm, but the girl is already a little out of breath, and her cheeks are already dripping with sweat!

With the sword in his left hand, he blocked Shen Yanye's sword energy stabbing at her, and with the sword in his right hand, he blocked his blade from wiping her neck.Blocking with a two-handed sword exposed a flaw in her lower body!

--not good!

This thought only had time to flash through her mind, and in the next moment, what was facing him was the sky full of sword energy—no, maybe it wasn't sword energy.That was the wind controlled by the monk, and Shen Yanye had already condensed the air into one sharp wind blade after another, hitting the girl's lower abdomen with lightning speed!

All the onlookers were amazed by Shen Yanye's unparalleled speed.The girl's figure was knocked into the air like a butterfly with broken wings, rolled back a few feet, and stood up while supporting her body with two swords!

Her long hair has long been disheveled, and her clothes have been cut into disfigurement by the sword energy, as embarrassing as it is.And Shen Yanye who was standing in front of her was just panting a little, his clothes were still neat, even the emerald jade in his hair was not knocked down by her sword energy!

Shen Yanye raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on her lower abdomen.

The clothes there were torn, but the exposed skin was still clean and smooth.At the critical moment, the girl exhausted her whole body's spiritual power to protect the part attacked by Shen Yanye.Otherwise, with just that blow, she will be seriously injured and leave the stage!

——is a woman with great adaptability.In Shen Yanye's heart, she felt some appreciation for her, but she was immediately pushed out of her mind.

Although she is the descendant of Yu Linglong and Lingbao, she has no grudges against him after all.He won't kill her—it's against his morals, but he doesn't intend to let her go safely.

And the girl also felt his fighting spirit.Even though she realized that she could not defeat him, the dignity of the swordsman still made her pick up the two swords, put them in a sword posture, and followed the young man's movements closely with her eyes.

— is a respectable opponent.but……

"Miss Xuanji, the battle should be over."

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place as if blown away by the wind.There were only unfinished words left, floating from an unknown angle, hitting the girl's heart like a hammer.

Amidst the noise of the wind, Xuanji closed her eyes to feel the breath of the other party.Suddenly, those touching bright eyes opened suddenly, and the long sword in his right hand waved a white sword light!

The crescent-shaped luster obviously hit something in the air, and the figure of the boy in black also appeared in the air.Xuanji hit him with a full blow, and it was impossible for him not to suffer any damage.The somewhat cumbersome sleeves of the black robe prepared for the succession ceremony were torn apart by Jian Guang, revealing the fair arms of a young man!

But at this very moment, there was a deep scar on the smooth skin!Blood trickled down his fingers from the wound and onto the weapon in his hand.The long sword condensed by spiritual power is not a solid body after all, so the blood drops did not flow down the blade, but landed on the white jade floor!

Although he was injured, his speed did not slow down, but he felt faster and faster.Xuanji had already exhausted her physical strength, but this time she knew that she couldn't dodge the boy's unparalleled speed, so she concentrated all her spiritual power on the long sword in her hand!

The two swords have followed Xuanji for many years, and they have long been like an extension of her arms.At this moment, the sword energy that was originally mild suddenly surged due to the master's will!Finally, the girl did not back down, but raised her long sword and faced the boy!

"Do not--!!!"

At this moment, the two who were about to confront each other head-on could no longer stop, but at the same time turned their astonished eyes to the direction from which the voice came from.And from that direction, a long sword shining with cyan luster was carrying the force of a strong wind, like lightning that blew through the wind and pierced through the clouds, piercing straight into Shen Yanye's heart! ! !

——Is it mother? !

Xuanji was shocked, but she couldn't withdraw the sword in her hand.The confrontation of two extremely powerful sword qi stirred up countless gravel and smoke, broke through the hard white jade ground, and brought a biting wind!

Shen Yanye tightly closed his eyes, thinking that he would be seriously injured by the green sword.However, after the smoke cleared, he was surprised to find himself leaning on a warm embrace.

Everyone present looked at the man in red who suddenly appeared in amazement.And what responded to them was a hoarse and low-pitched male voice with an indescribable strangeness.

"Dare to use this method to hurt my master, are you tired of your work?"