Ye Qingzhu said: "I have been practicing Da Xuantian for five years. My cultivation level is much higher than yours, so you are not my opponent."

This is the characteristic of those who practice Da Xuantian.

Yun Yi comforted himself in this way, so he was not angry at the moment. He just said to Ye Qingzhu calmly: "You have to fight to know who wins and who loses. Do you want to fight with a sword?"

"if not?"

"Then draw your sword."

"What?"

Ye Qingzhu paused, then quickly shook his head and said: "You know that my cultivation level is higher than yours, and you have to draw the sword first, otherwise those old Taoist priests will find out and say that I bully you, a junior."

"All right."

Yun Yi had no intention of arguing with Ye Qingzhu. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and said, "The name of the sword is Chi Tian, ​​and I am about to draw the sword."

After speaking, Yun Yi slashed forward with his sword.

"No, no, no."

Ye Qingzhu said with a look of disgust: "Your swordsmanship is also a mess."

While speaking, Ye Qingzhu raised Menglong to take Yun Yi's sword.

Ding~~

There was another crisp sound, and Ye Qingzhu blocked Yun Yi's sword, but took three steps back. After he stabilized, the hand holding the sword began to tremble involuntarily.

Yun Yi smiled and said: "I just saw that when you first held the sword, you used both hands like a Japanese sword. Why are you using only one hand now? Are you planning to give me one hand?"

"Ahem~~"

Ye Qingzhu coughed.

Yes, he was prepared to let Yun Yi hold his hand so that he could know the gap between him and himself.

But now Ye Qingzhu knows that he underestimated Yun Yi.

Ye Qingzhu said solemnly: "It seems that I have looked down on you since childhood, and now I have to take it seriously."

Ye Qingzhu was holding the sword with both hands at this time.

Yun Yi smiled slightly and said: "Next you will find that it's not that you underestimate me, but that you are simply not as good as me."

"ridiculous."

Ye Qingzhu sneered and said: "It seems that you are very talented in the cultivation of Daxuantian. What state are you in now? Have you entered the Xuantian?"

"Broken life." Yun Yi replied.

"this......"

Ye Qingzhu paused, "Didn't you spend a month or two cultivating?"

"yes."

Yun Yi nodded and said helplessly: "However, my talent in Daxuan Tian is indeed not very good, so I entered the realm of life-breaking."

Ye Qingzhu was speechless immediately.

He thought about it that it took him a full three years to enter the realm of death, and Yun Yi was already dead in a month or two, and this kid actually said that he was not talented enough.

Is this intentional to anger yourself?

However, Ye Qingzhu still hummed and said: "You are indeed very talented if you have broken fate. However, I am already in the realm of knowing fate, so I can still defeat you with all my strength."

"And, I will let you explain my Drunken Sword now."

Drunken sword?

Yun Yi looked at Ye Qingzhu curiously. This guy was always drunk, so he created his own Drunken Sword? Or is it because he learned Drunken Sword that he likes to drink and get himself drunk?

While talking, Ye Qingzhu took a bottle of Erguotou and drank half of it.

this......

Yun Yi was dumbfounded when he saw how vigorously Ye Qingzhu drank. It was Erguotou, but why did Ye Qingzhu drink it like water? You must know that the alcohol content of that thing reached fifty-five degrees.

With Erguotou with such an alcohol content, even an immortal would have to be drunk, right?

"Look at the sword."

After Ye Qingzhu drank half a bottle of Erguotou, he became drunk instantly, and at the same time, his sword intent also burst out.

"If you don't see it, the sword of the river comes from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. If you don't see it..."

Ye Qingzhu was dancing with his sword while reciting Li Bai's "The Wine Will Come in"... No, isn't that poem about the water from the Yellow River coming up from the sky?
Chapter completed!