Chapter 161： Quick Sword and Sword Intent (1/2)

With his vision and judgment, Yang Jie can be said to be a master swordsman. The sword does not leave the body, and the calluses are thick in his palms. This is only in the hands of swordsmen who use swords for many years.

And he also knows something about Yang Jie.

The Yang brothers are in the Leifeng Courtyard, and they are called the combination of swords and swords.

Yang Fan is good at using swords, while Yang Jie is good at using swords. Yang Jie's sword is called a fast sword.

UI.

When the speed reaches a certain level, a piece of paper can penetrate mountains.

Yang Jie's fast sword is said to be unstoppable.

Kuaijian vs. Jianyi, this one is destined to be very exciting.

Yang Jie's strength is obvious to all, and Mo Yang has used his sword very little from the beginning to the present, but if the sword is used, he will win.

Two genius swordsmen, who can win the game?

”Hehe... A genius who understands the sword intent of the pinnacle, I really want to know whether your sword is powerful or my fast sword is better.”

”I want to know too!”

Yang Jie smiled again: ”Praise you, you really take it seriously. Since I Yang Jie started to practice swordsmanship, no one can beat me in kendo.”

”That's because you didn't meet me!”

Shit...

The words fell, two chuckles sounded, the sword came out, and the people moved!

The sword in Yang Jie's hand was only **** wide, but as soon as he entered the field, the long sword emitted a sword light, just drawing the sword, and the speed was too fast to see clearly.

At the same time, Mo Yang put away all his emotions, holding the Qing Jiao Sword in his hand.

This battle is his most difficult battle at this stage, Yang Jie, should not be underestimated.

It's just that he is not a vegetarian.

Keng Keng two swords sounded, and two figures in the field collided instantly.

”Yang Fan, from what you see, can Yang Jie defeat Mo Yang?” Xiao Buyu stood under the ring and asked.

”difficult!”

Yang Fan spoke directly: ”Yang Jie's fast sword is indeed unstoppable, but Mo Yang's peak sword intent is even more terrifying and difficult!”

”But...” Yang Fan turned and smiled: ”If Yang Jie wants to win, he will definitely use his most proud style, then Mo Yang will definitely lose.”

”Oh?”

Hearing this, Xiao Buyu smiled slightly.

Three months ago, he lost his face in front of Class 9 and now, it is time to find face.

In any case, the fourth class must win this battle.

His goal is Senior Class 3, Wang Xinyu.

If you don't tidy up that lady, Xiao Buyu's heart will never be peaceful.

Ding Ding Ding...

At this moment, on the ring, two figures shuttled back and forth, with heavy sword shadows.

Yang Jie's sword is very fast, the sword is released quickly, and the sword is retracted faster.

But what surprised everyone was that Mo Yang's sword was also extremely fast.

”Instructor Mu, look, Mo Yang...”

”Mo Yang's swordsmanship, I naturally don't doubt it. It's just that he lacks too much experience in the battle than Yang Jie. Even if he wins this battle...” Mu Yun didn't say anything next.

Even if this battle is won, Mo Yang will probably pay the price.

It's just that now, everything is undecided, and the potential of human beings is unlimited, and where Mo Yang can grow depends entirely on him.

”Zhutian nine styles, cut the sky!”

With a low drink, Mo Yang held the green dragon and snake with the sword, the sword light poured out, and an invisible artistic conception enveloped the entire arena.

Jianyi!

The strength of the sword intent is not only for improving the realm of the martial artist itself. At the moment when the sword intent is displayed, the entire world is the world of the swordsman. The area covered by the sword intent is the supreme and invincible swordsman.

As soon as the sword intent came out, Yang Jie, who was surrounded by Mo Yang's sword intent, suddenly became slow in his sword out speed.

Mo Yang would not let go of this moment.

With a snort, catching Yang Jie's mistake, Mo Yang pierced out with a sword, blood flowing down Yang Jie's arm.

Looking at the blood on his shoulder, Yang Jie smiled, and slowly put down the long sword in his hand.

”You hurt me? You dare to hurt me!”

Yang Jie Jiejie smiled strangely, the speed of the long sword in his hand changed, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, like a butterfly dancing, light and ethereal.

”I wanted to play with you, but now, it's unnecessary.”

Yang Jie yelled and roared: ”Long Yin nine days, Feng Xiao Wanli, Killing God Thousand Feather Sword!”

With this low drink, Yang Jie's whole body rose into the sky.

Swish's sword aura, as his arm swings faster and faster, faster and faster.

”That's it!”

When Yang Fan saw this scene, his eyes were round and his breathing was a little bit short.

Hh hh...

On the ring, Yang Jie's figure flew up, one sword and one sword, one sword faster than one sword, faster and faster, and the sword tip of the long sword shot out one after another.

Those sword qi, accumulated together, did not shoot towards Mo Yang.

At this moment, Mo Yang's expression was certain when he saw this scene.

The Green Jiao Sword floated slowly in his hand.

There were no gorgeous moves, no shining sword lights, and the green water sword, after surrounding Mo Yang's body, hovered quietly in front of Mo Yang.

At this point, Mo Yang stood still, motionless, just looking at Yang Jie in front of him.

Most people in the field looked at the two in the field strangely, only a few people understood that the two were now in the final competition.

Who wins and loses, one move determines the outcome.

”Kill God Thousand Feather Sword!”

”Word of the Sword God!”

Two low voices sounded at the same time.