Crossing the Sword

"Pa! Pa! Pa!" With the sound of applause, a burly young man walked down the mountain. What caught Ye Shisan's attention the most was his long flowing hair, which was not only black and shiny, but also not sticky. In this ancient era without hair care products, there was only one explanation for keeping his hair so good. This man was an internal power master! He was wearing a black animal skin coat and carrying a large axe on his back, which seemed to be half the size of a wheel. Judging from the texture, it was obviously not much worse than his Tingtao Sword.

While Ye Shisan was looking at the other person, the other person was also looking at him. After looking at each other for a while, the other person broke the silence first and said, "You are wearing strange clothes, are you Ye Shisan?"

Ye Shisan nodded, and at the same time waved his hand to signal Qingluan and Huofeng to step back. He met their sharp gazes and said calmly, "Yes, who are you? Do you have something to do with me?"

The other party had stopped ten feet in front of Ye Shisan and said with a stern look, "Warriors from Black Wind Pass!" Every word he said was strong and powerful. After a few words, Ye Shisan was sure that this was his speaking habit.

Ye Shisan slapped his forehead and said, "It seems that you are here to avenge your Lord and those bandits. You should be a master and qualified for me to remember your name. Tell me your name. Regardless of whether I win or lose, I want to know who I am fighting with."

"Xing Tian!" As he said this, he pulled out the hair axe behind him and swung it downward lightly. The green grass on the ground was immediately cut off by the wind from the axe without any sound.

When Ye Shisan heard the name Xing Tian, ​​he was so scared that he took a small step back.

I was so shocked. I didn't expect that I would run into this person just a few days after coming to this era.

Who is Xing Tian? Ye Shisan didn't know much about this ancient era, but he still knew Xing Tian. According to legend, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to split a mountain with one axe, and the most deadly thing is that his vitality is stronger than that of cockroaches! That's really a big scar on his head, pick up the axe and continue to chop with you! It's impossible for anyone to have no reaction when encountering such a great man.

Seeing Ye Shisan's reaction, Xing Tian thrust the axe back into his back. His tone was as firm as ever: "You are not fit for battle right now. Let's fight another day."

Ye Shisan was also awakened by the other party's words. What happened to him today? He was actually scared by the other party's name. And after all, it was just a legend. Even if Xing Tian was as strong as the legend said, what would happen? Would he be defeated without a fight just because his opponent was strong? Thinking of this, he had regained his confidence. At the same time, he also decided that no matter life or death, he must fight Xing Tian today.

When Xing Tian said his name just now, Ye Shisan felt fear in his heart. Although he was awakened by Xing Tian's words, he could not be completely relieved. He knew that as long as this shadow of fear was there, unless there was another opportunity, his cultivation would never make any progress in the future. Rather than stop forever, he would rather die with honor. The only way to solve this fear is to have a good fight with Xing Tian. Winning or losing is not important, what is important is the process.

"Wait a minute." Ye Shisan had already taken out the Tingtao Sword, casually swung a sword flower, pointed at Xing Tian and said, "My current state has recovered, please take out your weapon." The moment he held the sword, he had already regained the demeanor of Ye Shisan, one of the top five masters in the world. Xing Tian felt the change in Zhang Tianya, and a look of joy appeared on his face, saying, "Okay, let's look at the axe." He kicked back again, just kicking the axe handle behind him, kicking the battle axe into the air, and at the same time, his body jumped up and grabbed the battle axe. Man and axe became one, swooping down to chop at Ye Shisan.

Ye Shisan felt the powerful force of the axe, but the axe had a very wide coverage area. No matter how Ye Shisan advanced or retreated, the axe would be like a leech on his heel, and would not stop until he died.

This axe also aroused Ye Shisan's fighting spirit. He praised his good kung fu, took a step forward, and the Tingtao Sword turned into three sword beams to meet Xingtian's battle axe.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" In a short moment, the axe and the sword clashed three times in a row. Ye Shisan floated back, and Xing Tian fell on the spot. On the surface, the two were evenly matched, but Ye Shisan divided the power of the opponent's axe into three times to meet it. Although his strength could not reach full strength due to the rapid reception and reception, the effect of the three swords added up to be better than the full-strength sword. This is also the important capital that allows him to become one of the top five masters. In one move, he sends out several separate internal forces, and each attack method is different. In this way, he makes up for the gap between him and those old guys whose skills are calculated by Jiazi.

After standing still, Ye Shisan felt his arms go numb, knowing that the opponent's skills and innate strength were not inferior to the four old guys who were as famous as him. He said to Xing Tian with a serious face: "I want my two friends to leave. What do you think, Brother Xing Tian?"

Xing Tian nodded and said, "Okay, since I learned this Broken Heaven Axe Technique, you are still the first fifth-level warrior who can take my axe without showing any sign of defeat. I also want to have a good fight with you." After saying that, he turned around and said to Qingluan and Huofeng, "You should leave first, otherwise staying here will only be a burden to Ye Shisan."

Ye Shisan also added: "You guys go to Shangdang and wait for me first, let's go!"

Qingluan and Huofeng knew that what the two said was true, so they had no choice but to go down the mountain.

After the two men left, Ye Shisan didn't say much. He shot out the Tingtao sword and aimed it directly at Xing Tian's forehead.

Xing Tian snorted coldly, raised his battle axe slightly, and sent the Ting Tao Sword flying. At this time, Ye Shisan also arrived, grabbed the Ting Tao Sword, and fought with Xing Tian again.

Every strike of Xingtian's battle axe was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, and there were few flaws. It was a bit like the black iron swordsmanship in the novel. Every move would bring great pressure to the opponent. However, Ye Shisan's swordsmanship was so strange that it was impossible to analyze where his next sword might attack. In a short while, more than a dozen moves had passed, but neither of them could do anything to the other.

In the short fight, Ye Shisan's Tingtao Sword was covered with more than a dozen gaps of varying depths. Xingtian's battle axe had also long lost its original brilliance, which showed how fierce the fight had just been.

"Clang!" After a full-strength blow, the two separated again. Ye Shisan stroked the broken Tingtao Sword. He thought to himself that this was not a solution. First, the opponent had gradually adapted to his swordsmanship in the previous battle, and he was helpless against his powerful skills. Second, although the opponent's axe seemed to be more damaged than the Tingtao Sword, it was much heavier after all. If they fought for a while, the Tingtao Sword would definitely be broken. It seemed that he could only fight with one.