History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1447. Chapter 1417 Chapter 1416

The collision between geniuses is often easy to arouse sparks of inspiration.

Especially the martial arts with similar types of cultivation but completely different inheritance paths.

However, competition is ultimately a matter of competition. The greater the pressure and the greater the motivation, the easier it is to squeeze out one’s own potential, or to perceive the existing drawbacks.

“It also takes time to reflect and accumulate.” Yu Ye seemed to be quite moved by Yan Zhaoge’s statement, but after thinking about it, he replied: “Ten years is actually quite good, allowing me to think about some new things. , I will polish and perfect it first, and then I can take it out and confirm it with Senior Brother Nie.”

Or, if you encounter a difficult point, you may be able to pass the test with Nie Jingshen, and have the effect that the stone of other mountains can attack jade.

And to a certain extent, the two sides are not so close, and they have a stronger sense of winning than sword time, which is more conducive to their respective performances.

If there is no hatred between the same players, it is not difficult to play a normal level, but it is difficult to have an extraordinary performance.

After Long Xingquan and Gao Qingxuan got married, they had to compare and confirm.

But according to Long Xingquan’s statement, although there are often gains, it is not as significant as when he went to Biyoutian early in the year when he fought with Gao Qingxuan.

The predecessor of the Shang Qing Dynasty and Yu Jingyan have been entangled in grievances and grievances for thousands of years. Today, both sides have a very good understanding of each other’s swordsmanship. It is not easy to continue to figure out how to bring forth new ideas.

Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye are both inexperienced kendo wizards. Both of them have benefited a lot from their constant collision.

Most warriors are victorious, even Yu Ye and Nie Jingshen are no exception.

The consecutive draws allowed them to advance by leaps and bounds in their respective swordsmanship skills, and at the same time they were exhausted in Zen hoping to defeat their opponents.

Because of the entanglement caused by the grievances and grievances of the two sides, their elders may still care, but for them, each test is like a sublimation of themselves, an exploration of the mystery of kendo, and further spurs them to continue to climb.

“Uncle Long said it well. After the ancestor and ancestor grandmother’s first battle, it was not until the two of you met that the peak sword fight of the same level was reproduced.” Yan Zhaoge laughed and said: “It’s an appointment, this time you will try. Let our husband and wife sit on the sidelines too, but don’t drive people.”

Feng Yunsheng nodded his head with a smile when he heard the words.

Most martial artists who can reach a higher level of cultivation have the ultimate enthusiasm for martial arts.

Although she doesn’t practice swordsmanship, and her cultivation level is much higher than that of Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye, she still has the feeling of understanding by analogy and broadening her horizons.

“It’s okay for me, see Brother Nie’s opinion.” Yu Ye nodded.

She said that, in fact, it was no problem, because as long as she didn’t interfere in the competition, Nie Jingshen didn’t care if anyone was watching.

Speaking of her match with Nie Jingshen, Yu Ye gradually became a little confused, and the changes in the swordsmanship of the two sides appeared in her mind, recalling the content of the previous match, and predicting the course of the match afterwards.

Seeing her eyes gradually lost focus, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng couldn’t help laughing.

“Regarding the Jiuyou Demon, I’m still a little bit ready to plan.” Yan Zhaoge did not disturb Yu Ye, and sent a message to Feng Yunsheng: “You sit here with her and arrange her residence. After Brother Nie comes back, he will inform you. I say it.”

Feng Yunsheng nodded: “You can go without worry.”

After Yan Zhaoge bid farewell to them, he returned to his residence on Guangcheng Mountain.

On the way back, he had already thought about the relevant matters properly, so when he got to the place, he immediately proceeded, first arranging a formation in the quiet room.

Then, Yan Zhaoge took out the ribbon of light from Crane Demon.

Cut a part of the silk ribbon again, and after tidying up the rest, he wraps the cut silk ribbon with cinnabar talisman paper.

Yan Zhaoge took out a small bottle, which was filled with the treasures and magic water.

The cinnabar talisman paper rolled up the silk ribbon, was placed in a small bottle by Yan Zhaoge, and soaked in the water of the seal demon god.

The magic trick in his hand was drawn, and the power of the formation was blessed on the small bottle, and the small jade bottle gradually became transparent and invisible, and disappeared silently.

And those demon-sealing divine waters turned into a leaping flame.

Sitting on the ground cross-legged, Yan Zhaoge gathered the flame in front of his chest, and then his two-handed tactics changed continuously, and one after another printed tactics flew into the flame.

In this way, seven or forty-nine hours have passed.

Until the fire was finally extinguished, a piece of talisman paper was left floating in the air.

The cinnabar urn on the talisman paper has also disappeared, and the trace of the wrapped silk is also gone.

Only that piece of transparent talisman paper, flashing faintly brilliance.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his palm, and the shining paper flatly stuck in his palm, then disappeared and merged into it.

He still sat on the ground, did not get up, but slowly adjusted his breath and meditated.

After that night, Yan Zhaoge’s tiredness disappeared.

He continued to meditate in his quiet room.

After that, Feng Yunsheng ordered a young disciple to report the letter, saying that Nie Jingshen had returned to Heaven.

“Brother Nie.” Seeing Nie Jingshen goodbye, Yan Zhaoge smiled and arched his hands.

The black-clothed young man in front of him was stern and unspoken, and a smile appeared on his face: “Junior Brother Yan, don’t come here unscathed.”

“If you allow me and Zhuo Jing to watch the match between you and Sister Yu, I will be fine.” Yan Zhaoge laughed.

Nie Jingshen nodded indifferently: “Naturally it doesn’t matter.”

Feng Yunsheng also smiled and said, “We are bothering.”

While everyone was talking, Yan Zhaoge’s expression suddenly changed slightly: “My father and Senior Chen have heard from each other.”

Hearing that, Feng Yunsheng, Nie Jingshen, and Yu Ye all looked at him.

They both knew what Yan Di and Chen Xuanzong were going to do, and they were always concerned, waiting for news.

“Wait a minute…” Yan Zhaoge said, a light blue color appeared in his eyes, intertwined into a rune of trouble, running across his pupils like water.

After a long time, the blue light gradually dissipated, and Yan Zhaoge’s pupils returned to their original state.

He let out a long breath and looked at everyone.

“There is news from Senior Chu Li Li Chu.”

Hearing this, everyone else’s spirits refreshed, then calmed down, and almost asked in unison: “Senior Chu is safe now?”

“It’s still unclear, it needs further confirmation.” Yan Zhaoge shook his head: “The clue is related to the Sun Supreme.”

Feng Yunsheng asked, “Shall we rush over now?”

“My father and them are gone, let’s not be busy for now.” Yan Zhaoge squinted his eyes and said, “If Senior Chu had fallen into the hands of Jiuyou before, it is likely that he was deliberately released as bait now to attract our attention. .”

“This shows that the Nine Nether plan is roughly correct, and they want the Demon of Guishui and the Demon of Wutu to start together.”

Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand: “We can’t be led by the nose by the other person, we have to turn our heads away.”