Invincible Sword Realm

Slaved by a sword!

Have you been enslaved by a sword?

Yang Ye asked himself.

Of course, the sword here refers to Kendo!

In his own view, he was not enslaved by the sword, because he felt that he was in charge of the sword, not the sword. A sword, strong, that's because of man. Like him, his sword is strong not because of the sword, but because of him.

Sword, man is extraordinary!

That's what he used to think!

But, can you give up your sword? To be precise, can you give up Kendo?

Giving up Kendo means losing a lot, even your own life.

Naturally, the answer is no giving up!

If you give up the sword yourself, you lose a lot of things, but the sword doesn't have itself, it's still the sword, it still exists.

Simply put, you can't have a sword without it, but you can have a sword without you.

That's the difference!

Who is enslaved, obviously!

On the field, Yang Ye died looking at the wooden sword and suddenly he walked towards it.

When Lu Li Song next to him saw this scene, he first beamed it and then hurriedly stopped it in front of Yang Ye. “What are you doing? ”

Yang Ye pointed to the wooden sword in the distance and said: "Bad mood! Divide it!”

The voice fell, the entire Yang Leaf had disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the wooden sword, and then, in the stunned eyes of everyone on the scene, Yang Leaf punched the past towards the wooden sword.

Seeing this scene, Lu left the singing face instantly and grew miserable. “Brother, you can't play like this, we will be chopped to death...”

In the distance, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye just as Yang Ye's fist was about to blow on the wooden sword.

Boom!

As a blast sounded, Yang Ye was directly shocked back by a hundred passengers.

A man in a Chinese robe appeared in front of the wooden sword, and the man looked away at Yang Ye, “You can see, you can't move. ”

Yang Ye had just stopped and was about to rush up again. At this point, Lu Jiaosong suddenly stopped in front of him, "Brother, what are you going to do? This is the Wujia family. Don't mess around. Calm down! ”

Yang Ye shook his head, “This phrase breaks my heart. If I do not exclude it, I will practise my path, I fear it will be difficult to walk. For us, it's a bad idea. Chop it up! ”

After that, he flashed and rushed towards the wooden sword again.

Lu Leaving the beam, he said: “It's not good to read, take it personally... Brother, you are too overbearing..."

When I saw Yang Ye strike again, everyone on the field stood still. Obviously, no one dared to make a scene in the Wujia family.

In the distance, the young man in the Chinese robe closed his eyes, his eyes flashed with cold light. The next moment, he punched out.

And the leaves came to him with the same punch.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Yang Ye and Nahua Robe youth each backwards and backwards hundreds.

The young man in the Chinese robe looked at his fist and then looked up at Yang Ye, "Striking straight at the five dirts, the strength shook back, the boxing technique is kind of interesting.” The voice fell, his right foot gently on the ground, and the whole person suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye as a green smoke.

Boom!

Before Yang Ye had reacted, the whole person was directly shocked hundreds of feet away, but as soon as he stopped, the whole person disappeared again.

Boom, boom!

When the leaves disappeared, a blast sounded as the field paused. Because of the speed of Yang Ye and Hua Robe men, many people on the field could not see Yang Ye two people at all, and could only hear a single blast!

At this time, everyone on the field is curious, curious about Yang Ye. After all, those who dare to make trouble in Wujia territory will certainly not be ordinary people!

On the side, looking at Yang Ye and the young man in the robe Yang Ye, Lu left the singing throat and rolled away. “None of these Yang family members are normal, keep following him, don't say the result of the round, I'm afraid this life will have to be lost...”

Boom!

At this time, the surrounding space suddenly trembled violently, and then Yang Ye and Nahua Robe men each retreated a thousand feet away.

“Undying, indestructible flesh! ”

The man in the robe glanced at the leaves, “Who are you? ”

“Yang family, Yang Zhi is my master!” Yang Ye's faint voice.

Yang family!

When you hear Yang Ye's words, everyone in the field immediately releases themselves. Naturally, the Yang family's people are not surprised. After all, the people in this family are crazy. Moreover, the Yang family has the same strength as the Wu family, so the Yang family is not afraid of the Wu family at all. People just can't figure out why Yang Yang Yao's people came to Wujia to make trouble!

“The Yang family?” Yang Zhi? ”

Hua Robe young man's eyes slightly squinted, “Your master sent you to my Wujia trouble? ”

Yang Ye nodded and pointed to the wooden sword in the distance. "My master said," He wants this wooden sword, so let me get it. I advise you to hand it over, otherwise... ”

“Ridiculous! ”

The young man in the Chinese robe sneered, “What is he? Don't say that he is just a young master. Even if he is the son of the Yang family, I am not afraid of him. If you don't offend me, I am not a prisoner in the Wujia family. Since you Yang family are here to trouble me in the Wujia family, don't blame me me for the fierceness of the Wujia family today. ”

His voice dropped and his right hand pointed forward: "Hole fingers! ”

It was pointed out that for a moment, countless white beams of light, the size of fingers, suddenly penetrated from the space surrounding the leaves, and finally shot at the leaves like a storm. For a moment, the leaves were submerged by these beams.

Looking at those fingers, Yang Ye's face remained the same, his right hand slowly held tight, the next moment, he was pounding in front of him!

Lonely Fist!

Fist out.

Boom!

Not only did all those beams dissipate in a flash, but the surrounding space was also violently volatile at this moment, as if it were going to collapse, appalling.

In the distance, the young man in the robe glanced at the fist of Yang Ye, “The fisting skills are good, better than the previous one. Come on, pick me up. ”

He said, he was about to do it. At this time, Lu Lei Song suddenly blocked Yang Ye, and said: “I've heard of the strength of Wujia genius. Today, I want to see it for myself. ”

“You...." Yang Ye looked at the Lu Leaving song in front of him with dismay. Apparently, he did not expect the Lu Leaving song to suddenly strike.

Lu Jiangsong glanced at him, then Xuan Qi pronounced, "Wait, I'm blocking him, you speed point, remember, there must be speed, because there are still Wujia strong people around, if you are not fast, don't try to remove the wooden sword. ”

The voice dropped, and he pulled his knife straight towards the young man in the robe.

“Knife repair! ”

The young man in the Chinese robe looked at the land divorce song, then the right hand palm facing the space is a beat, the palm out, the space in front of him suddenly twisted, a moment turned, a palm print emerged from that space in a twisted shape, then bombarded the past towards the landing divorce song.

“Chop!”

Lu Li Sing held the long knife in his hand and slashed it from the top down to the bottom.

Boo!

A hundred-length knife emerged from the singer's long knife.

Boom!

As soon as the knife came into contact with the palm print, it exploded violently. In that moment, countless waves of energy and blade sputtered wildly towards the surrounding area. Nonetheless, the surrounding space was still not broken, but was just stirred by those forces.

The young man in the robe was about to strike again, and at that point, his face suddenly changed and he turned to look at the position of a wooden sword, at which point Yang Ye had appeared in front of the wooden sword.

“Outrageous! ”

The young man in the Chinese robe drank angrily and said, he was about to rush towards that position. Not only did he, at this moment, suddenly emerge several powerful scents around him, all flowing towards the position of the leaves.

The mighty!

In front of the wooden sword, Yang Ye whispered: "Sword slave? Slave swords? Why is it so complicated? ”

The sound dropped and he punched out.

Boom!

In everyone's stunned eyes, the wooden sword in front of Yang Ye split.

Seeing this scene, Lu Leaving the song coldly sweated down, "This time, it's probably going to burp. ”

“Look what it is! ”

At this moment, there was a sudden shout in the field, and everyone saw that after the wooden sword broke, a sword light suddenly flashed out, followed by a sword sounding in the field and.

When he saw the scene, the young man in the Chinese robe stopped, and four elderly men appeared next to the leaves, but none of them did. Obviously, they didn't expect that either.

Yang Ye looked up at the light of the sword in the sky, and suddenly the light came down from the air, and then it fell in front of him. In a flash, the light dissipated, and a tiny wooden sword appeared in front of him.

The wooden sword is two fingers wide and about three feet long. The shape is no different from the previous sword, but it is much smaller in size.

Looking at the wooden sword, Yang Ye blinked and turned a blink. He waved it directly in his right hand and got it inside Hongmonta. Then he turned to look at the young man in Hua Robe, "What just happened was reckless. I apologize, sincerely. Um, well, I have some business at home, so I'll leave you. ”

After that, he turned around and left.