GBP Chapter 550: Born with Sword Bones, Ye's Spirit
Chapter 550: Born with Sword Bones, Ye's Spirit
In the martial arts arena,
Qin Han glanced at Qin Qianbing,
He turned to Zhuang Feizi and said, "Most cultivators are only fond of one weapon. There are very few who can master two."
"If we talk about life-and-death combat, we have many famous and powerful people on our side. We can kill any Spirit King level person with just a weapon like a chicken."
"But the rule is to disarm. This is like asking a general on the battlefield to compete with a dancer. It's shameless. If they fight, they will definitely be restricted."
"Unless your proficiency in a single weapon is several realms higher than this person's, there is no chance of winning."
"But everyone is a Spirit King. It's hard to find someone who is several realms higher than them."
Zhuang Feizi stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes, if there were no restrictions on strength, it would not be difficult to defeat a Spirit Emperor with just a weapon."
"The current situation is indeed a bit tricky."
Qin Han: "Looking at your smile, you must be confident."
"Who makes you always so confident?"
Zhuang Feizi: "I can definitely defeat him if I tell him one person."
Qin Han: "Who is it?"
Three words popped out of Zhuang Feizi's mouth: "Ye Shiling!"
"is her!!"
Qin Han's expression changed.
Ye Shiling, the wife of a sword master, and the mother of a sword enthusiast,
There were too many spirits entering the shelter last time, so they only met once and didn't speak.
In his impression, the core of Jianlu should be the Sword God and the Sword Saint, father and son.
The master was able to think of Ye Shiling at this critical juncture,
It seems that this person's strength is much stronger than he imagined.
Zhuang Feizi: "You look surprised."
"But this is human nature. The most famous person in Jianlu is only the Sword God. Even his son, the Sword Saint, is only slightly famous, not to mention the always low-key Ye Shiling."
"But what you don't know is that Ye Shiling is a sword genius who was personally asked by the Sword God to become his disciple during his travels through the myriad realms."
"Although this woman was born in a low-level martial arts world, she was born with a sword bone. Her talent for swordsmanship is terrifyingly strong. She learned swordsmanship at a young age. When she was sixteen, foreign enemies invaded her hometown. With a broken sword she picked up at random, she single-handedly defeated the enemy army! The enemy army was terrified, and the entire enemy country was trembling!"
Qin Han: "So strong! This kind of talent is simply God forcing a golden rice bowl on her."
Zhuang Feizi: "So what if he's strong? It's just a small world, and the upper limit is not high. If the Sword God hadn't happened to be touring here, such a genius would have been buried."
"It was precisely because of this great kindness that Ye Shiling married the Sword God and his son, the Sword Saint."
Qin Han: "Ah, there's no need to repay a favor with your own body, right?"
Zhuang Feizi: "This woman has devoted her life to swordsmanship. She doesn't care about love at all. In her own words, it doesn't matter who she marries. It's best to keep the wealth within the family."
"But I heard that the Sword Saint actually had a crush on a woman when he was young. I also heard that she got married a long time ago."
Qin Han: "What..."
"Why do I feel like this is a bit familiar?"
Zhuang Feizi: "Things in the world always have similarities, so don't pay attention to them."
"Let's not talk about that. You just need to remember that with Ye Shiling's sword realm, he was already half a step to the Supreme God level. If he hadn't been killed by the invasion from outside the domain, otherwise, the world would have given birth to a new Supreme God level, or even a Venerable Realm."
"Even in the spirit world, Ye Shiling has never stopped practicing swordsmanship. I have seen him once before. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he can even compete with me."
Qin Han nodded and quickly summoned Ye's spirit.
At this moment, Ye Shiling was wearing a light blue gauze dress.
A long sword of inherited level hangs at his waist.
Although she was wearing a conical hat, her face could not be seen clearly.
But it is difficult to conceal his heroic appearance.
"Senior Zhuang, Sect Master Qin, why did you call me out?"
Qin Han quickly told about the fight against Qin Qianbing.
Upon hearing this, Ye Shiling's hat moved slightly, and she glanced at the other person through the gauze curtain.
In just three seconds, an evaluation was given.
"Everything is sparse!"
He took out his long sword.
He clasped his fists towards the two of them.
"Senior, Sect Master Qin, I'll be back soon."
Twist around,
With a light tap of the toes, a figure flashed across and stood in the center.
Seeing this, Chief Instructor Qin Qianbing took a step back from the gun-holding position he had been holding.
Opened his eyes.
His eyes were calm, his voice was cold,
Like a peerless master of his generation.
"I am Qin Qianbing, known as the King of Ten Thousand Weapons. What I hold now is my most prized weapon, the Cold-Emitting Six-Foot Spear, a weapon of the legendary level. I acquired it in my early years, and with it I roam the spirit world without a rival."
"May I ask who you are?"
Inside the hat,
There was an impatient voice.
"Just hit me, why ask so many questions?"
Qin Qianbing frowned and pointed at Ye Shiling.
"In a duel between warriors, etiquette comes first. Your Excellency, hide your head..."
Before he finished speaking,
I saw a shadow flash before my eyes,
With a clang sound, the spear in his hand suddenly fell out of his hand.
Then, the sword blade slashed horizontally, and Qin Qianbing felt a pain in his chest.
The whole person flew out backwards,
He crashed into a weapons rack and fell to the ground.
Ye Shiling: "You're so long-winded. If we want to fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Qin Qianbing clutched his chest and staggered to his feet.
He was furious and said, "You bitch, I treated you with the courtesy of a warrior, but you attacked me by surprise."
"Then don't blame me for being rude."
He picked up a three-foot-long green sword.
He stomped his feet suddenly and flew into the air.
When he was about to land, he touched the ground with the tip of the sword, and using the rebound force, his whole body spun rapidly like a gyroscope.
Using the tip of the sword as a drill, he quickly attacked Ye Shiling.
At the same time, he kept muttering to himself.
"This is the method I created when I attained enlightenment ten thousand years ago. It's called Sky Drilling."
"You know how to use a sword, don't you? I'll use this sword to fight you and see if you can block it!"
Ye Shiling didn't take his words seriously at all.
Even the sword is not drawn,
Watching the opponent attacking at ease,
When the Sky-piercing Sword reached one meter in front of her,
He thrust his sword hard, and it shattered into dust.
Then change the sword and beat it.
Instructor Qin's body immediately flew backwards.
Once again, a row of weapon racks was smashed.
Ye Shiling: "Your swordsmanship is so mediocre you think you can fight me."
"If the rules didn't prohibit it, I could kill a bunch of people like you with one sword."
Amidst the scattered pile of weapons, Qin Qianbing's face was pale and full of frustration.
If he thought the opponent was attacking by surprise in the first round,
But in the second round, he used his most proud sword technique.
I have tried my best to save my face.
In his expectation, no matter how powerful the opponent's swordsmanship was,
You must also avoid the sharp edge temporarily,
But unexpectedly, the other party did not dodge or evade, beating him was as easy as a mother beating a child,
This made him realize that the other party was several levels behind him in terms of swordsmanship.
If we continue to fight, we will definitely bring humiliation upon ourselves.
For a moment, he looked anxious.
Lying on the ground, he didn't dare to get up.
Qin Han pointed and said, "If you don't get up, you lose."
Upon hearing this, the servant hurried towards Qin Qianbing.
After a while, the man stood up with his hands covering his face, reluctantly picked up a knife, and walked into the venue.
Ye Shiling frowned, "Come here quickly, if you want to fight, then fight, why are you dithering?"
Originally, this statement was unremarkable.
But what Qin Qianbing heard was like a thunderbolt.
The body trembled.
The knife in my hand was not held steady.
It fell to the ground with a clang.