Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 32 Fighting is not as interesting as watching people

Although "The Thirteen Deadly Swords" is good, the fourteenth and fifteenth swords are already on the path of death swordsmanship.

It is obviously not suitable for people from the Shen family to practice.

As for Shen Ping'an, he has two top-grade martial arts, "Innate Invisible Sword Energy that Breaks the Body" and "Heaven-Cutting Sword Drawing Technique", which are far more powerful and practical than "Thirteen Deadly Swords".

There is no need for Shen Ping'an to spend a lot of time practicing.

Instead, I felt that it was tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

As for Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan.

Shen Ping'an suddenly turned his head and looked at the two of them, then shook his head secretly.

Although Qu Feiyan is smart, she also has good understanding.

But the key point is that his temperament is too erratic, and the Death Sword Art conflicts with his personality, so practicing it will only yield half the result with twice the effort.

“It can only be a collection for now!”

After collecting his thoughts, Shen Ping'an turned around and looked at Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue and Lian Xing.

"Today, I'd like to trouble you three to accompany me for a walk. It's still early. If you three ladies don't mind, you can return home with me and have a few cups of tea."

Zhang Sanniang herself is a talented warrior in the Tiangang realm and is also a royal relative.

As the two palace masters of Yihua Palace of this generation, Yaoyue and Lianxing can definitely represent Yihua Palace externally.

Nowadays, apart from Shen Ping'an, there is no one else in the Shen family who can take on the responsibility.

And Shen Ping'an's real cultivation level is only the first level of Guiyuan Realm.

Being closer to Yao Yue and Lian Xing is beneficial to the current Shen family and even Shen Ping'an in the eyes of outsiders.

Faced with Shen Ping'an's invitation, Lian Xing's beautiful eyes lit up and she was delighted.

Although Yao Yue's reaction was not as big as Lian Xing's, a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her mouth at this moment.

However, just as Yao Yue opened her lips, Zhang Sanniang beside her spoke first: "The Shen family was plotted against today. Although Master Shen has stepped in to quell the situation, the family still doesn't know the situation. Sanniang, please come visit again tomorrow!"

What he said was well-reasoned, considerate and polite.

With what Zhang Sanniang said, if Yao Yue proposed to go to Shen Ping'an's house at this moment, it would seem tactless.

If it were any other day, after being rebuked like this in advance, with Yao Yue's personality, her face would probably have darkened.

But facing what Zhang Sanniang said, Yao Yue was not angry. Instead, she looked at Zhang Sanniang with interest and said calmly, "In that case, we will visit again another day."

Hearing this, Lian Xing's eyes dimmed slightly. After glancing at Shen Ping'an's handsome face, she thought to herself what a pity.

Seeing this, Shen Pingan nodded slightly and turned to walk towards the Shen family.

It was not until Shen Ping'an and his companions turned the corner and disappeared from sight that Zhang Sanniang withdrew her gaze. She nodded politely to Yao Yue and Lian Xing and prepared to leave.

However, just as Zhang Sanniang turned around, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"It seems like you're worried that I'm getting too close to him?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanniang turned her head and looked at Yao Yue who was speaking.

Her gaze fell on Yaoyue's face. Sensing the hint of amusement in her gaze, Zhang Sanniang frowned slightly and said indifferently, "Palace Master Yaoyue, you're worrying too much. Sanniang didn't mean that."

Taking Zhang Sanniang's reaction into consideration, Yao Yue sneered and did not continue discussing the topic.

Instead, she changed the subject and said, "Everyone in the martial arts world likes to compare me with you. It's a good opportunity that we meet today. Let me see if you are qualified to be compared with me." After saying that, regardless of Zhang Sanniang's reaction, Yao Yue put her hands behind her back, circulated her true energy, and moved quickly towards the outside of the city like a kite.

Yao Yue disliked Zhang Sanniang, and Zhang Sanniang was also curious about the level of strength of the notorious Palace Master Yao Yue in the martial arts world.

Faced with Yao Yue's initiative to challenge her, Zhang Sanniang snorted lightly and no longer had any thoughts of going home. She tapped her toes lightly under her skirt and her body flew across the sky like a wild goose, chasing after him.

Looking at the two people moving one after the other towards the outside of the city, Lian Xing sighed in her heart.

If she could choose, Lian Xing would still prefer to be with Shen Pingan.

After all, fighting is not as interesting as watching people.

But Yao Yue had just made it final, so even if Lian Xing didn't want to, she had no choice but to follow.

All three of them were warriors at the Tiangang realm. Using their Qinggong skills and moving at full speed, they had already moved from the imperial city to the eastern suburbs in just half a quarter of an hour.

In the bamboo forest, Yao Yue stood with his hands behind his back. Although his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, he was as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded a breathtaking arrogance and domineering aura.

Five feet away, Zhang Sanniang stood holding a sword, her white clothes as white as snow, her aura was peerless and refreshing, and she also gave off a sense of coolness, like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, so beautiful.

As time went on, both women were surrounded by true energy and their fighting spirit grew stronger.

The atmosphere around them also became solemn due to the aura emanating from the two women.

After a while, the wind in the bamboo forest suddenly grew stronger. Zhang Sanniang's white clothes fluttered slightly, and when the long sword in her hand was unsheathed, the sword edge actually emitted a cold light like moonlight.

With a light tap of her jade feet, Zhang Sanniang's body was like an arrow shot from a bow, instantly crossing a distance of several feet and heading straight for Yao Yue.

When they got close, the sword light turned into cold stars, and each sword pierced into the major acupoints on Yao Yue's body.

The sword seemed light but contained immense power. The bamboo leaves shattered upon contact with it and the bluestone on the ground was scratched by the sword energy, leaving a mark several inches deep.

Facing Zhang Sanniang's fierce attack, Yao Yue showed a hint of disdain on his face.

Yao Yue flicked her long sleeves lightly, and a soft palm wind swept past. Zhang Sanniang's sharp sword force was like spring snow meeting the sun, melting in an instant.

At the same time, behind the palm wind, a soft Yi also followed closely, seemingly light and floating, but in fact it was extremely fast.

But in an instant it had arrived in front of Zhang Sanniang, only three inches away from her shoulder.

Zhang Sanniang narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her wrist, and the sword blade instantly passed in front of her.

After successfully forcing Yao Yue to retreat and retracting the palm, Zhang Sanniang's sword changed its momentum, transforming into sword shadows all over the sky, heading straight for Yao Yue.

But facing Zhang Sanniang's attack, Yao Yue's expression remained unchanged, but her figure was as erratic as a phantom.

After dozens of moves, although Zhang Sanniang's sword light was sharp, it was still unable to touch the corner of her clothes.

And every time a sword light approached, Yao Yue would dissolve it with soft power.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanniang suddenly let out a light cry.

A dazzling white light burst out from the sword blade, and a sword shadow with a shimmering light stabbed towards Yao Yue's shoulder.

Facing Zhang Sanniang's sword, Yao Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, his sleeves fluttered like clouds, and a strange energy appeared out of thin air.

However, just as the sword shadow broke through the air and approached Yao Yue, Yao Yue's sleeves danced rapidly, and the true energy in his body surged.

The next moment, Zhang Sanniang felt as if the sharp force of her sword had hit an invisible vortex.

(End of this chapter)