Chapter 180 Discussion
Chapter 180 Discussion
Mond, the House of the Leggenfend.
No. 1 Ye Li stood in the wide open space, the silver iron sword in his hand flashing a faint cold light under the sunlight affected by the storm.
"Old man, I'm ready."
At this moment, Rudica, who was standing five meters away from No. 1 Ye Li in the open space, had a solemn expression on his face. His old body stood straight, and the long sword in his hand, which was the same as that in No. 1 Ye Li's hand, was held very steadily by his old hands. He looked more serious than ever before, and said:
"A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Brother Ye, be careful!"
Before Rudica finished his words, a sudden gust of wind blew, making the knight's robe on No. 1 Ye Li rustle violently, and a cold light pierced from the front.
No. 1 Ye Li had an indifferent expression. The long sword in his hand, held tightly in his hand, moved slightly to the left as his body moved, and then was raised horizontally from the upper side.
As the swords collided, the sound of metal clashing rang out along with the flicker of fire. Rudica clearly felt that the force he had accelerated using his special skills was deflected and slowly shifted to the right.
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and Rudica moved quickly. The moment he noticed something unusual, he arched his body and rolled over, dodging the sword at the critical moment.
He rose up at the moment of tumbling, and the long sword drew a circle, and slashed upwards fiercely along the force of rising up after tumbling, but was blocked by the sword.
The two swords collided again, and No. 1 Ye Li calmly swung his sword to block Rudica's fierce and surging sword. Whether it was a horizontal slash, a vertical slash, or a stabbing, they were all blocked or deflected one by one, and the tip of the sword did not even touch the heel of the clothes.
Breathing slowly, Rudica's expression became more solemn. His inner guess and actual actions proved that his intuition was correct.
Behind the appearance of No. 1 Ye Li merchant is a very terrifying swordsman. Just from the sword skills that he used to easily block his own fierce attack, it was amazing.
"As expected of a foreign swordsmanship, the technique used can even unify the body. The technique that directly deflected my strength made me realize the meaning of the truth that the world is so big that there are all kinds of things."
"Then do you want to continue fighting, old man?"
No. 1 Ye Li's expression was very relaxed, with the sword in his hand hanging high on his shoulder, giving people a free and easy yet hardworking feeling.
"Fight, of course I have to fight. During the sparring with you, I have come to understand some of the shortcomings of my swordsmanship. After the fight, I will go back and write it down on paper so that future generations can accumulate more insights."
Rudica laughed loudly. During this period of respite, his body had recovered to its peak. He rushed out calmly, and tried his best to display the swordsmanship that integrated what he had learned and opened up new paths.
The light and shadow of swords flickered. After years of nurturing and training, the old body was not inferior to that of young people, except that the time of bursting out was shorter.
The sword shadows turned into six paths, which were both illusory and fast. However, these were child's play in the eyes of No. 1 Ye Li. His gray-blue pupils looked up and he pointed his sword out, easily and accurately knocking the long sword in Rudika's hand away. The sword drew six circles in the air and then inserted into the ground.
Silence. At this moment, the expressions of dozens of people watching in Leggenfinde, including Dickas, were all shocked. They were originally surprised that No. 1 Ye Li easily blocked the old patriarch's swordsmanship, but less than a minute later, the Rudica sword disappeared from his hand so quickly. As the long sword flew up and circled in the air, the sound of the collision came slowly, until the sword tip pierced the ground, and everyone came to their senses.
In turn, after a moment of silence, the people began to discuss the sword-fighting competition, and the entire open space suddenly became lively.
"It was too fast, really too fast. I couldn't even see the sword shadow clearly."
"Is this a duel between masters? But in this situation, it seems that the old patriarch has lost!"
"I admire you. You are indeed a businessman from the golden land. Even Ju Lian's swordsmanship is so amazing. It is not unfair for the head of the family to lose."
Listening to the discussions of the younger generations around him, Rudica took a breath, stretched out his hand to pull out the long sword on the ground, then held his waist and said with a cry:
"Oh my, I'm too old. Even if I improve after a brief encounter and use all my strength, I still can't beat the young ones."
There was no resentment or anger on Rudica's face, but rather a look of melancholy and relief. He did not envy the charm of other protagonists like in the humanities novels and use family power to suppress them. Instead, he spoke with a gratified tone like a well-educated elder:
"I accept the loss, little brother Ye. I have to pay for the fine wine I have treasured for many years. But if it can sell well at your place, it will be worth the hard work I put into brewing it."
"You are too polite, old sir. Your swordsmanship is a unique style in our area. It is still useful in dealing with most situations. I can only win easily because of my young body."
"Little brother, don't be so modest. Being modest is good, but if you are too modest, others will misunderstand you."
Rudica was helpless. The No. 1 Ye Li in front of him was usually careless and never sloppy about his work. He knew very well that this guy was definitely not as humble and easy to see through as he seemed.
But his character beyond the surface is genuine and not fake, and he is a person who is worth making friends with and winning over.
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Liyue, the main battlefield on the east side of the North Sea.
Four colored streams of light rushed towards the location where the green light burst from four directions.
The team led by Fanan, Yingda, Fushe and Mi Nu could clearly feel the familiarity brought by the green light, the use of that power and its violent characteristics, plus a touch of black above the green light. Even if all of them were eroded by karma, they could recognize that it was the power of their people.
The battlefield was already in chaos at this moment, but there were still some upper-level demons who maintained order and led a group of people to pursue the Yakshas, and the words they spoke shook the surroundings.
"Since you have openly deserted on the battlefield, Lord Mengmo will not let you, the Yasha clan, go. Now is the time to surrender. We will plead for you in front of Lord Mengmo. Stop now!"
Without listening to the angry words behind him, Fa Nan, who was closest to the green light, conveyed the information to Fushe and the others, and they all exerted their strongest strength to lead their people to charge forward without retreating.
Seeing this scene, the upper demon god belonging to the Dream Demon became furious and sped up to chase after him.
The four-colored light enveloped the tribesmen behind them, and the voices of the four people reached the ears of all the Yaksha tribe members.
"Full speed ahead! That's our only hope of escaping the control of that bastard Dream Demon!"
"understand!"
The green light shot straight up into the sky, greeted by four streams of blue, gold, fire and purple. Until the four colored streams of light approached a certain range of the green light, the upper demon god who was chasing behind with a group of younger brothers suddenly felt a sense of terror in his heart, and he turned around to escape, but he was still a step too late.
The green light turned into a sharp arrow, with a hint of black color, and rushed straight into the sky at the Upper Demon God who wanted to turn around and escape. The violent wind pressure squeezed him into a point, and accompanied by wild laughter, it pierced the Upper Demon God's head, causing him fatal damage.
The expression on Xiao's face was both excited and crazy, and his crazy laughter seemed to tear everything apart. The green gun shadow in his hand accelerated with his continuous impact, piercing one monster after another that was led over and the completely hopeless Yaksha, freeing them.
“Hahahahahaha!!! Incompetent! Useless! Struggle, wail, use your blood! Light the fire of extinguishing on this battlefield!”
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