Chapter 323 Shaoyang is gone, Zhongyang Sword Technique
Ye Yang glanced at the burning orange-red sunset in the sky and said.

"Wait a little longer. The wind will pick up and the weather will change."

“Maybe, there will be completely new changes after a while.”

After settling Bai Zhi down, Ye Yang walked out of the gate alone and was about to go to the Sutra Library.

However, he never expected that as soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw two figures slowly walking towards him.

When he looked carefully, he saw that it was Yu Min, the Sword Master of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, and Chi Meir, the Sword Master of the Taixu Taoist Sect.

The two of them came hand in hand and greeted each other repeatedly, being quite polite.

"Brother Ye Dao, it turns out that we have met before, but you flatly denied it, which made us look for you so hard."

Ye Yang looked at the two of them without answering, and spoke after a while.

"It's not that I'm hiding something on purpose, I just don't know your origins, and I have a lot of concerns in my heart. I hope you can forgive me."

The two smiled at each other, especially Liekong Jian Yumin, who had long wanted to compete with Ye Yang to restore his reputation.

But having just seen Ye Yang fighting with Chizui Qinji, he knew that he was no match for them and had stopped talking at this moment.

At this time, they had already changed the way they addressed Ye Yang from Fellow Daoist Ye to Brother Daoist Ye, and they had also undergone many psychological changes.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, your sword skills are so powerful, why don't you go to my Sky-Splitting Sword Sect to further your studies?"

"My Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is in need of people right now. We are in urgent need of talented people from all walks of life, even if we can't find the Sword-Splitting Stone."

"But my Sky-Splitting Sword Sect also has a thousand-year-old sword ruins. Maybe I can find a good sword to protect myself."

Ye Yang shook his head, waved the red maple sword in his hand, and then said.

"The sword in my hand, although not of very high grade, is also a fine product and is very easy to use, so I won't bother you any more."

No one knew what the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect was thinking.

Nowadays, all the people they value want to join their sect.

"This is the sect's several invitations to him."

Seeing Ye Yang's ruthless refusal, Chi Meir and Yu Min said no more, but looked at Ye Yang and said: .

"I heard that Brother Ye Dao is also good at blending pharmacology and practicing the water-based alchemy technique of mercury-washing marrow."

"We two are so shameless to come here. I wonder if you can make some pills for us?"

Now there is Baizhi in the courtyard.

Ye Yang didn't want Bai Zhi to have too much contact with them, but with the mentality of not offending anyone, he still said it.

"This is not unusual, but the appointments for this period of time have already been fully booked. I'm afraid it will be difficult to satisfy you two. Why not come back later?"

Sky-Splitting Sword Yu Min wanted to say something else, but Chi Meir was already twisting her fat hips and then spoke.

"In that case, we won't bother you any more."

The two of them fell silent for a while, not knowing how to communicate with the powerful master in front of them.

"My two friends, I still have to go to the Sutra Library to practice swordsmanship. If you have nothing else to do, let's say goodbye now."

The two nodded, and at this time, Sky-Splitting Sword Yu Min spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I see that the sword and knife in your hand are extremely swift, far beyond the ordinary knife and sword techniques. I wonder what method you practice?"

He recalled carefully the moment when Ye Yang used the Red Maple Sword.

Countless red sword threads were shining brightly and as fast as lightning, and they could actually directly break the notes of Chizui Qinji. It was truly horrifying and unprecedented.

Ye Yang hesitated for a moment, then said:

"My swordsmanship is not particularly unique, it's just that my destiny is special, which gives my swordsmanship more power and speed."

In order to avoid the disclosure of the Great Demonic Peng Technique, Ye Yang spoke deliberately.

After hearing what Ye Yang said, the two stopped talking.

After all, destiny is magical and is given by God. Everyone’s destiny is different, and the effects are also incredible.

This is a unique talent.

No matter how much others envy me, I feel blessed by God.

Ye Yang spoke again: "I have heard that in the vast world of immortal cultivation, there is a senior named Dugu Jianmo who created his own sword technique."

"He can break swords, spears, halberds, fists, kicks, clubs, and is known to break everything with one sword. Every move he makes can be predicted by others. This is the role model for those of us who practice swords and knives."

"What is Dugu Sword Demon? He can actually claim to destroy everything and is so rampant."

Everyone was horrified when they heard this. Destroying everything with one sword was quite an impressive move. After a long while, Yu Min finally spoke.

"My Sky-Splitting Sword Sect gathers all the sword masters in the world, but I have never heard of this senior's name. I wonder where he is now?"

"Legend has it that this man has long retired from the world of immortal cultivation. Now he lives a life of poetry, wine and pastoral life, and retreats to nature. He has used four swords in his life. The first one was a sharp sword, which was said to be extremely sharp, fierce and powerful, and indestructible. He fought against many heroes, but no one could match him."

"The second sword is the heavy sword, which is said to have no edge and great skill. The third is the wooden sword. It is not limited to plants and trees, and everything can be called a sword. The last one is no sword. There is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart. This is the highest realm of swords."

Chi Mei'er hadn't felt it yet, but Yu Min had already realized the extraordinary changes from this sentence. He clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, then said.

"He is a god. He is talking about the fourth level of realm, but in fact it is more like the fourth level of life. He is truly a role model for our generation."

"When I return to the sect, I will do my best to find the name of this sword immortal, practice diligently, and learn this realm. If I can get a glimpse of it, it will be a unique skill that I can rely on for the rest of my life."

After saying this, Ye Yang said goodbye to the two and walked to the Sutra Library.

He gasped slightly.

I saw that the Shaoyang Sword Technique had unconsciously reached perfection.

Shaoyang Sword Technique
Realm: Grandmaster Realm

Progress: 100%
Next level: None
[One of the Three Yang Sword Techniques, majestic and powerful, just like the rising sun. Practice the sword 0 times a day and you will master it in years.]
More than ten years have passed since I started practicing Shaoyang Sword Technique.

In fact, he had already reached the Grandmaster level some time ago, but there were too many things going on during that time and he did not make a breakthrough.

"Now it's time to practice the Zhongyang Sword Technique."

Ye Yang groaned slightly.

The Sanyang Sword Technique is the Wang family's inherited sword technique.

Among them, there are three swords: Shaoyang, Zhongyang and Laoyang.

Among them, Shaoyang is the one with blue eyes singing and a white horse in the world.

Like a young man listening to the rain in his dim tent, he is not happy about the spring breeze, nor sad about the autumn breeze; he is too lazy to notice the wealth and honor around him, but he dares not face up to injustice.

Zhongyang is vast and prosperous, like the sun at its zenith, with majestic spirit and vigor, and the writing is like dragons and snakes, and ink is splashed into the South China Sea.

The three Yangs progress in sequence.

Ye Yang had a hard time getting started when he was practicing Shaoyang Sword Technique.

Because he has lived two lives, he has known how to be cautious and mature since childhood and has made every effort to plan.

He lost the sharpness and pride of youth.

Later, with the help of his tenacious fate, it took him quite a while to successfully practice this sword technique.

The Zhongyang Sword Technique requires that when practicing, one should achieve a sense of vastness and power, as if one is covering the sky with one's hands. Only in this way can one make rapid progress.

When Wang Sandao was young, he practiced Shaoyang Sword Technique but was unable to comprehend the meaning of Zhongyang and was unable to make a breakthrough.

Because he is now on the Hidden Dragon List and is in the limelight, especially after Ye Yang pointed his sword at Chizui Qinji and easily defeated her in a battle.

I also felt that the depression that had been hidden in my heart for many years had disappeared, and I even had an unparalleled belief in victory.

Therefore, in the practice of Zhongyang Sword Technique, one can feel its extraordinary nature even more.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged, holding an ancient jade slip in his hand. The countless sharp swords on his body had all disappeared into smoke.

Instead, the whole person seemed to have transformed into a bright sun, extremely hot.

At this moment, the heroic spirit is soaring into the sky, it is truly covering the sky and the sun, extremely powerful, vast and magnificent.

Getting hotter and hotter, getting stronger and stronger.

After a long time, Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes.

"Zheng" sound!
His body moved without wind, and there were bursts of sword sounds.

At this moment, the sound of wind reached my ears.

Ye Yang suddenly felt that most of the irritability in his heart had gone away.

It felt as if there was a furnace burning inside the entire body, burning away all the foul air and negative emotions around it.

Two sword lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, and his pupils had turned golden red.

Singing songs that never get old, white horses in the world, youthful spirit...

Every move of Shaoyang Sword Technique flashed through his mind.

And the countless sword moves were gradually integrated into his own bones and flesh as they changed.

With the help of the sword pupil, he looked far into the distance and felt that there was no obstruction in his sight within a hundred miles.

At this moment, unconsciously, Ye Yang made a sword finger gesture, danced slightly, and used the sword finger in his hand as a pen.

Every time he strikes, he can generate wisps of sharp sword light.

Fierce!

The Red Maple Sword placed next to Ye Yang was suddenly moved by something and made a vibrating humming sound!

The Red Maple Sword automatically flew in front of Ye Yang's chest. At this moment, countless golden-red sword threads actually jumped out from the blood-red Red Maple Sword.

Seeing this, Ye Yang's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

I have already mastered the Zhongyang Sword Technique!
(End of this chapter)