Invincible Sword Realm

Yang Ye was lying there in front of the dilapidated hall.

Yu Hui dispersed, and the night came.

Yang Ye is still lying there.

The next day, the sun appeared and fell, and Yang Ye never woke up.

Hongmonta was also sealed at this moment, and nothing in it could come out.

It just lasted for so long that, at dusk, Yang Ye's hand trembled, and after a while, he slowly climbed up.

He just lay on the stone steps.

He's powerless!

This is how he feels now, with no strength at all, as if he had been removed from all his bones.

Vulnerable!

So long as it lasted, Yang Ye opened his eyes this time.

It's already night.

Yang Ye felt better, he had no expression on his face and looked so far away.

Somebody hit me!

He got beat up!

And he, he has no power to fight back!

The woman is strong... it can be said that he is not in this state right now, it is his peak state, afraid he is not an opponent of that woman!

Why did you hit me?

Yang Ye is very, very confused, he can be sure that he has not seen this woman, and this woman, definitely cannot be the person on the end of the land, if there is such a strong person on the end of the land, he would have died hundreds of times!

And they didn't kill him, just beat him up!

Since when have you offended such a terrible strong man?

Yang Ye Baixi couldn't solve it.

After a while, Yang Ye shook his head and stopped thinking because he really couldn't remember when he had offended the woman. He walked to the side, where the sword was born.

The raw sword is stuck on the ground, and on the raw sword, there are some cracks.

Seeing these cracks, the leaves are incredibly clotted.

The sword almost broke by the woman!

What kind of sword does it exist? This is one of the highest artifacts in the heavens and the earth. However, the woman grabbed it gently and almost lost it.

How horrible is this woman?

Yang Ye was silent for a long time, and finally he pulled out his sword and walked toward the three wooden men in the distance.

Yang Ye came to the three wooden men, and the next moment, the three wooden men moved.

Three swords out!

Two breaths later, a man escaped from the hall, and after this man's shadow, a piece of blood was thrown out of a wonderful range.

This figure, naturally, is Yang Ye.

Outside the palace.

Yang Ye sat on that stone step, and the stone step beneath him had been stained red with blood.

He used to practice in the dark world, where he felt like the most horrible experience of his life. But now, he finds that there's not enough to look at compared to here!

In the dark world, he's very confident, but here, he's really a little lost.

Two places, two moods.

At this moment, he already felt that the wooden man was simply invincible!

Yang Ye looked down at the raw sword in his hand, "Dude, think of a way? ”

A slight trembling of a raw sword seems to be responding.

Yang Ye shook his head and smiled. The way to live the sword is to let him fight!

Fight!

Yang Ye suddenly stood up!

Fight!

Yang Ye suddenly realized that he had always been passive in defense, but why defend? Can't you preempt yourself?

The sword is not immutable, there is a post-mortem, but there is also a pre-mortem!

Yang Ye entered the palace again with a raw sword. He had just gone in, and the three wooden men swept again, but Yang Ye first!

His sword, too, is fast and sharp!

This sword, pointing straight at the brow of a wooden man!

But his sword is blocked!

Blocked by the wooden man with a sword lattice, not only that, the wooden man blocked his sword behind the lattice, then the sword slightly side, missed his sword facing him is a sword split!

Quick as electricity!

This time, Yang Ye already had psychological preparation. At the moment when the wooden man's sword struck at him, his toes were lighter and his body spinning one by one, dodging the sword by a millimeter difference. At the same time, as he spinned, his sword sliced along the spinning body, and the sword cut towards the wooden man's waist.

Just as fast as electricity!

However, the sword was blocked by the wooden man.

Because the wooden man had struck his sword, and somehow he was back on guard!

Yang Ye was not fighting, but turned around and fled.

Soon he escaped from the hall. Because the other two wooden men are already clamping!

Outside the palace, Yang Ye was ecstatic.

Often it turns out, offense is the best defense!

In fact, he understood that a long time ago, he should say, always did, and he did the same thing, except at first he was beaten up by the wooden man and forgot about it.

Of course, even if he preempts, the fact is that he poses no threat to the wooden man!

But this gives Yang Ye hope!

And here's another thing:

Front of the sword, reverse!

Often, you can come along, but if you have to, you can reverse it!

Swords are not immutable, so are swordwalks and so are Wandao.

After a moment's rest, Yang Ye lifted his sword again and went to the main hall. This time, he was more confident than just now. However, he had just entered the hall and suddenly a sword had come to him!

Yang Ye's subconscious is to raise a sword and stop!

This block, he knows, something's going to happen! So his instincts flashed next to each other.

Boo!

A sword passed right through his shoulder!

At this time, Yang Ye did not go backwards, his right foot stamped, the whole person forward is a bump!

Boom!

The collision directly knocked the wooden man in front of him, while Yang Ye turned around and fled the hall, as the other two swordlights had come to him.

Outside the palace.

Yang Ye sat under the stone steps laughing.

That wood is not real wood, and the other party would have made the first move!

Fine!

After a long time, Yang Ye lifted his sword again and walked to the main hall...

He escaped over and over again.

That's it, he's been here for almost two months!

Two solid months!

Every time he goes in, he escapes in less than a moment.

However, the number of injuries to the leaves is decreasing.

Of course, it's impossible to tell, because he's wounded all over his body. There's so many of them!

He had sword marks on his body, his face, and now Yang Ye, fearing that the disciple of Ancient Sword Sect would not recognize him.

That's not what it looks like!

Especially without a hand, he doesn't look like a person at all!

On this day, Yang Ye again took the sword and walked into the hall. No, he rushed towards the hall.

Just as Yang Ye entered the hall, a golden iron crossing was heard in the hall.

Very stinging!

Soon, Yang Ye escaped from the hall again, but soon, he returned to the hall!

Inside the palace.

Yang Ye just entered the palace, a blade of light attacked, and Yang Ye also made a sword.

He had a sword almost at the same moment as the three wooden men!

The four swords were constantly crossed and staggered in the field.

If there is a strong swordsman here, it will definitely boil, because this battle is fantastic.

Quick, Hard, Predictive, Anti-Predictive, Injury for Injury, Block Back, Block Back, Fall Back, Fall Back, Fall Back...

This is a wonderful sword!

Finally, Yang Ye lost. The reason he lost was because he failed in anticipation! And the price was another deep sword mark on his chest.

Yang Ye turned around and fled!

No, you can't!

Inside, as long as he makes a mistake, he will be suppressed indefinitely by the other side, so he must flee and not continue fighting. He tried to move back, but it all failed!

These wooden men's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are truly unpredictable!

Outside the palace, Yang Ye sat on the stone steps, on the ground in front of him, to the raw sword!

Yang Ye looked at the raw sword, silent.

At this moment, he has understood some of the logic, whether it is to live a sword, or a sword ancestor or a sword head, or some other sword, in fact, they are just swords, and for the true swordsman, they have no rank!

Normal swords are really powerful in the strong, and artifacts are not its opponents, and similarly, when a powerful artifact falls into the hands of a rooster, it becomes a rooster.

Of course, there is a distinction between swords, which is indisputable. At the same level, the good and bad swords in the hands of both swordsmen are also very important.

Few swords have truly reached this level of sword cultivation in ancient times!

One hour later, Yang Ye again lifted his sword into the hall.

Inside the palace.

Yang Ye stood with a sword, this time, he did not choose to preempt!

He looked at the three wooden men, and the three wooden men had no sword!

Prior to that, whoever took the lead would have taken the lead, but that had changed with the passage of a few months.

Now, whoever starts with the sword will be exposed, and whoever will be suppressed.

Now, the sword is a chess game, you have to put out this sword, you have to think of the infinite possibilities behind it, an unexpected, may not be able to do it again!

What is a real post-mortem?

What is a sword?

When you do, you are doomed to die. This is the true after-effect. This is the true sword of the world!

Likewise, what is pre-emptive?

When he comes out with a sword, you're dead when it counts as everything that's possible behind you. It's a sword, too!

Everything is in the yin and yang, and the sword is on both sides!

A lot of times, don't look at a sword made by a swordsman. In fact, this sword is a sword that could be illusory.

Yang Ye and the three woods stood there confronting each other, and so on, for three days and three nights, Yang Ye was also like a piece of wood.

He didn't dare to put out his sword first because he couldn't break all the swords of these three woods with one sword. Likewise, those three woods couldn't suppress the leaves with one sword as before!

And then a few more days later, at dusk, the three woods seemed to be sure.

Three swords out!