Chapter 171 Everything in the world can be used as a sword
"You are not physically disabled, but your meridians are severely damaged."

Luo Changsheng roared angrily. During the test with Ye Yang just now, he had realized that the other party's meridians were stable and orderly, and his magic power was surging and gushing out. It didn't look like his meridians were injured.

He felt that Ye Yang was deceiving him, his black hair was flying and his expression was crazy.

An ordinary long sword, in his hand, was like a divine weapon. He swung it fiercely towards Ye Yang with great force and power. The whistling sound filled the air and was breathtaking.

A sword was unsheathed, and there were sword shadows like a tide, and the sky was full of sword sounds. He stabbed forward casually, and it was like a stream of light or a flying firefly, so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.

Ye Yang raised his sword and knife together, forming a circle and knocking all the incoming sword lights to the ground.

Ye Yang frowned, this young man was too strong, his sword energy was so sharp that it was everywhere, there was no way to hide from it, but that was fine.

The most important thing is that the opponent's sword moves are like those of a grandmaster, experienced and smooth. No matter how he attacks, the opponent can easily resolve them with sword energy.

Ye Yang dodged all the way, but he couldn't dodge in time. Seeing the other party's sword, Ye Yang finally understood why Ge Canhong was no match for him in swordplay.

Especially the opponent, it seems that he has a unique skill, the Heart Sword, which has not been used yet.

This way, he would be more cautious in his response.

Even though this man had a mysterious and noble background, and even a real person was willing to be his protector when he saw a strong man, he treated Feitianmen as a turtle in a jar as soon as he arrived, and then broke into his private residence. It was really hateful.

Everything that happened during the day was just an illusion. When he really encountered the opportunity to break through, he could abandon everything just for that breakthrough.

It's really too much!
A trace of anger suddenly emerged in Ye Yang's heart, but he quickly calmed it down. He has always been calm, and he knows that the more critical the moment, the more he must keep a calm mind.

He jumped onto a big tree, looked at the man, and said, "My dear, I didn't mean to deceive you. I just couldn't help it. My Feitian Sect is a small sect, and I have already attracted the envy of many people."

"If I fight you and others know that I am not seriously injured, I am afraid attacks will ensue."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yang told him the important things that had happened before.

Hearing this, Luo Changsheng took a breath and said, "How could there be such a bad person in the world."

He was born into a noble family and grew up under various protections. Although he was extremely talented, no one dared to kill him. Therefore, he showed his edge and acted according to his inner good or bad heart. He was different from Ye Yang who was a hidden dragon.

His eyes regained some clarity, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "In that case, I won't make it difficult for you. I have a lucky dragon bead here, which is a treasure that disguises my aura and was given to me by my father."

"As long as you use this lucky dragon bead, you can pretend that your meridians are broken. If you can have a great fight with me, I will give you this item."

"Lucky Dragon Pearl?"

Hearing this, Ye Yang was slightly surprised, and a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes. He once obtained a lucky red knife in the longevity barrier, which was one of the lucky suits.

If it is combined with the opponent's Fortune Dragon Pearl, will there be some different changes?

Ye Yang pondered for a moment. This young man was truly wealthy. Within just one day of meeting him, he had given him three rare treasures.

Ye Yang refused, and the young man said, "You don't have to worry about me exposing the news. After you and I have a great battle, I will soon go to the Western Regions to test my sword. The world will never know about the great battle between you and me."

Thinking of this, Ye Yang no longer hesitated, and said: "I hope you can keep your promise."

Luo Changsheng nodded: "Don't worry, I value keeping promises the most in my life."

Ye Yang thought of his promise during the day and shook his head: "This is not a good place, come with me."

Ye Yang left the courtyard, and Luo Changsheng quickly followed Ye Yang's figure. He was eager to fight and became more and more anxious. His sword intent rushed straight into the sky, causing the surrounding space to become unstable.

Ye Yang and Luo Changsheng rushed out of Feitian Gate and arrived at a deserted mountain range. This place was secluded, with old vines entangled and few people. The two looked at each other and a ray of sword light burst into space.

Luo Changsheng couldn't wait any longer, and used his Qi to pierce Ye Yang's chest with his sword.

Ye Yang stepped back slightly, and used the Ghost Head Seven-Ring Knife to block the sword.

However, Luo Changsheng thrust his sword straight out, breaking all the magic with one force, forming a white rainbow that rushed straight towards him.

Ye Yang's heart trembled, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the energy of the Eight Transformations of the Heavenly Toad burst out from behind him.

In one hand he held a knife with seven rings on it, and in the other hand he held a red maple sword. In the midst of the vast darkness, a ray of white light suddenly shone.

The snow-white long sword on the left and the bright red long sword on the right formed a sharp contrast with him as the boundary.

The light of Changhan was sharp and the fire was burning fiercely. A knife light and a sword shadow attacked Luo Changsheng.

The swords and knives intertwined and collided.

Luo Changsheng shouted and took a step forward. The sword light was like a thunderbolt. Ye Yang instantly felt a great sense of terror rushing towards him.

All the swords in the world seem to be contained in one sword.

"My sword kills everything in the world, so you better be careful."

He attacked, and before Ye Yang could react, the sword had already pierced his chest.

Ye Yang retreated rapidly, knocking down old vines and dead trees along the way, with wood chips flying everywhere. Ye Yang took advantage of the old trees around him and landed in mid-air with one step.

The next moment, the red maple sword in his hand was like a young man singing, and a white horse came passing by, full of carefree and happy.

Youth flies by, leaving no trace.

He also wielded a sword and stabbed it straight into Luo Changsheng's chest, but Luo Changsheng dodged it easily.

This was the first time that Ye Yang encountered someone dodging easily when he was using the Shaoyang Sword Technique.

Sizzle! Sizzle!
Luo Changsheng drew his sword, and the sword light gathered together, like a thunderbolt, forming a straight line, and then the two of them retreated violently at the same time.

At the moment of collision, the Red Maple Sword was knocked out, but Ye Yang still had the knife in his hand.

With one strike of the sword, thirteen knife marks appeared. Thirteen knife marks represent one year. One strike of the sword represents thirteen years of time.

Just as he was about to chop down, Ye Yang hesitated for a moment, put away his sword, stood up, and stabbed the ground.

With this strike of the sword, the opponent's bone age will increase by thirteen years, which will greatly reduce his potential for cultivation. For such a peerless genius with a formidable background, destroying his potential for cultivation is almost a matter of life and death.

As the saying goes, preventing someone from achieving enlightenment is like killing his parents. This has a completely different meaning from the two people sparring with each other in swordplay.

Seeing Ye Yang putting away his knife and standing, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Yang shook his head and did not answer.

With only the sword in his left hand, he charged into the battlefield. The wind from their swords whistled and the sound of bangs bangs was endless. After seventy-eight consecutive sounds, the surrounding space was silent.

Ye Yang kicked him down with one leg, and the sword in his hand attacked his lower crotch, and he stabbed with his sword, trying to force Luo Changsheng to retreat.

However, his crotch was empty, which surprised Ye Yang. He misjudged the situation and was almost hit by Luo Changsheng's sword, which cut off half of his hair.

"this?"

Luo Changsheng saw Ye Yang's surprise and said, "I cut off my penis when I was eighteen, just to have no distractions. The only thing I want in my life is a sword."

After saying that, he attacked again.

Enjoy! Enjoy!
Unlike the sword fight with Ge Canhong, the opponent has rich combat experience and is skilled in swordplay, so it's not as exciting as a head-on collision.

In addition, he was born to sharpen his swordsmanship, so he is not in a hurry to win.

"Watch me break the sword style."

Luo Changsheng roared and raised the long sword in his hand, as if all the sword moves in the world were in front of him.

In a flash, the red maple sword in Ye Yang's hand was knocked away by him, and the long sword in the opponent's hand turned into seventy-two swords and pierced Ye Yang's heart.

At the same time, a sense of crisis came over my heart, and my blood surged, as if something was about to come out of my heart.

If he had not practiced the Elephant Demon Fist for many years and made his physical strength as strong as an arm, he might not have been able to detect it.

It reminds me of the other party's famous sword technique.

Ye Yang forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and his pupils suddenly turned golden and red. In the depths of his pupils, two sword shadows suddenly appeared, and then the vast and cold sword light shot directly from his eyes towards Luo Changsheng.

The sword pupil is powerful.

The seventy-two sword lights destroyed Luo Changsheng and knocked him to the ground. Luo Changsheng looked even more crazy.

"It's actually the Sword Pupil Technique! Good, good, good, let's do it again."

He was extremely terrified, yet the sword pupil did not cause any fatal harm to him.

Suddenly, Ye Yang felt as if struck by lightning, his soul trembled, and his vision went black. In his mind, he seemed to have entered an endless purgatory, and a fairy sword fell from the sky.

There was terrifying sword intent all around.

Luo Changsheng said in a crazy tone, "I understand, I understand. I started practicing swordplay at the age of three, cultivated at the age of seven, and cut off my penis at the age of eighteen, so that I could focus on the way of swordplay."

"When I was eighteen, my sword was fierce and sharp, indestructible. When I was twenty-five, I defeated all the geniuses of my peers and was invincible in swordsmanship. After that, I became mature beyond my years and understood the wonderful use of hiding the sword in the abyss. I only used an ordinary long sword to fight the enemy when the heavy sword had no edge."

"Now...everything in the world can be a sword."

"My sword should not be stalked by things, whether it is wind, cloud, rain, grass, tree, sand or grain. In the end, one sword, one world. This is my sword spirit."

He closed his eyes, and an indescribable powerful force surged from his body, forcing Ye Yang to stay away.

The aura of swordsmanship was extremely faint and light, but it became more and more majestic towards the end.

After a few breaths, Luo Changsheng stood up and said, "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. In this case, why not help me again and let me try out the power of my newly realized swordsmanship."

A surge of anger suddenly emerged in Ye Yang's heart.

This person has been pushing his luck several times, and now that he has comprehended the sword's heart, he still won't let go, and has broken his promises several times.

Even though the treasures he gave were tempting, he went back on his word several times. Did he think he was easy to bully?

He knew that he was no match for his opponent in terms of swordplay alone, and the previous fight had proven this point.

　I caught a cold yesterday, so the update today is a little late. There is still one chapter to go.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)