No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Under the ancient city of Qingzhou.

The boy in black looked very calm.

He was five hundred meters away, staring at Su Changyu.

Five hundred meters away.

Su Changyu couldn't help looking at the boy in black.

His gaze was calmer and more indifferent, without any fear or surprise.

It was as if the boy in black was just an ordinary person.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Chang Yugao's temperament was vividly displayed.

Not to mention outsiders, even if they are their own people, they can't help being a little surprised at this moment.

The one who was most surprised was Xu Qiubai.

In fact, Xu Qiubai is not considered a radical person, with a gentle personality, otherwise he would not be friends with Li Yu.

But for Su Changyu and Ye Ping, Xu Qiubai always felt that there was something wrong with them.

First, Ye Ping said that his aptitude was dull, and it took him several months to comprehend the Four Thunder Sword Power and the Tianhe Sword Power.

This sentence is too blunt.

As for Su Changyu, even though he didn't speak the whole time, he always showed an air of superiority, which made Xu Qiubai even more depressed.

Obviously it's the fifth level of Qi training, why do you have to pretend to be an expert?

Of course, the most important thing is one point.

That was before Su Changyu and Ye Ping got into the car, Miss Shuang'er and Miss Ning'er were basically chatting with him the whole time.

But ever since Su Changyu and Ye Ping got into the car, their eyes all fell on Su Changyu and Ye Ping. Although the two didn't speak, anyone could tell how much Shuang'er and Ning'er had together. At least I have some interest in Su Changyu and Ye Ping.

This made Xu Qiubai very uncomfortable.

He is the dignified young master of Lijian Villa, where is he not the proud son of heaven? Where is it not the attention of the audience?

But in front of Su Changyu, he was really not good enough.

So Xu Qiubai felt very sad, he was so sour, he was very jealous of Su Changyu, but he couldn't express this jealousy.

It is against the way of a gentleman.

But right now, Xu Qiubai was a little shaken.

Because Su Changyu's temperament is not pretended at all, but natural, which cannot be pretended.

So Xu Qiubai was really not sure if Su Changyu was really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

under the carriage.

After Su Changyu heard what the disciples of the Four Thunder Sword Sect had said, he couldn't help looking forward.

At a glance, he happened to meet the black-clothed boy's eyes.

Su Changyu was inexplicably embarrassed.

He didn't expect to see each other when he looked up.

There was an inexplicable sense of provocation in this look at each other.

Su Changyu wanted to lower his head, but he couldn't. If he lowered his head or turned his eyes away, wouldn't it make him look worthless?

Su can tolerate everything, but he can't bear being pretended to be beeping by others.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Not far away, the boy in black was also a little curious.

He could see through Su Changyu's cultivation level at a glance.

Five levels of Qi training.

But he never cared about the realm of cultivation, he is a sword idiot, he only cares about the way of the sword, and the attainments of the way of the sword are not linked to the cultivation.

What puzzled the boy in black was that Su Changyu's sword intent was very weak, so weak that he couldn't sense it.

Theoretically speaking, Su Changyu's kendo attainments are extremely mediocre, but the problem is that Su Changyu dared to look at him.

Don't look at this small gaze, in fact, it is a sword gaze. If the opponent's swordsmanship is weaker than yourself, he will involuntarily look away.

But Su Changyu didn't, on the contrary, the indifference in Su Changyu's eyes surprised him even more.

If he was really an ordinary swordsman, it would be absolutely impossible for him to show such an expression.

This is absolutely impossible to pretend.

Because no one can pretend to be so real.

But the next moment, the boy in black's expression suddenly changed. He sensed an extremely terrifying sword force, which was like rushing thunder, and also like a rushing river.

Even this terrifying sword power is only one step away from condensing into sword intent.

The boy in black shifted his gaze and locked on a man.

This person is Ye Ping.

Ye Ping's age was not much older than the boy in black, but under his calm eyes, there was a monstrous sword power.

Very strong!

Very strong!

No, not very strong, very strong.

He sensed that the sword power revealed by Ye Ping was almost condensed into sword intent.

It's scary.

Sword potential and sword intent are completely two concepts.

Even the number one swordsman in Qingzhou, Taoist Four Seasons, condensed the Four Thunders Sword Intent when he was three hundred years old.

It took him more than two hundred years to condense the Four Thunder Sword Intent.

But the man in front of him, who seemed to be in his early twenties, gave him the illusion that he was only half a step away from condensing his sword intent.

In the past twenty years, it has been able to achieve this level, terrifying, terrifying, extremely terrifying.

You have to know that even if you are yourself, you started to practice swordsmanship at the age of three, and now you are still one step away from condensing your sword intent in fourteen years.

So Ye Ping is very strong!

Assuming that he really confronts the enemy, the boy in black feels that he has no great chance of winning.

But in an instant, the boy in black smiled.

Yes, he smiled.

There was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

He came to Qingzhou not to win the first place, nor to provoke the face of Qingzhou swordsman.

Instead, he was looking for a kendo monk who was stronger than himself.

He wants to hone his sword skills.

Therefore, he had to find a swordsman who was stronger than himself, not only stronger than himself, but also not too old in age, otherwise it would be meaningless.

However, after staying here for more than ten days, he did not meet any sword cultivator stronger than him.

He was disappointed, extremely disappointed.

But now he is not disappointed.

Because he met.

I met the person I've been waiting for.

etc!

Suddenly, the boy in black suddenly thought of something.

He couldn't help looking at Su Changyu again.

He sensed Ye Ping's sword power, and it was indeed a young strong swordsman.

However, those who can be with the strong swordsmen are definitely not bad.

But he couldn't feel Su Changyu's sword force.

Just to prove one point.

Su Changyu's swordsmanship was so strong that he couldn't sense it.

Yes, that's right, that's the only possibility.

Su Changyu is the real strong man.

Otherwise, how could there be such a temperament? How could he dare to look at himself?

The thought was clear, and the eyes of the black-clothed boy showed even more ecstasy.

All of a sudden, the boy in black wanted to challenge Su Changyu more than challenging Ye Ping.

"My nameless swordsman came to Qingzhou to sharpen his swordsmanship. Could you give me some pointers?"

The boy's voice sounded.

This is the first time he has spoken out, and has taken the initiative to invite a fight.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar.

"It seems that this person is really a peerless swordsman."

"That's right, this black-clothed boy has won more than two hundred games in a row. He seems to be dismissive of all sects in Qingzhou, but he is so respectful when facing this person, probably because he has sensed this person's sword power."

"Well, that's right, a real swordsman, even if he doesn't make a move, will gather the sword power in his body. If two swordsmans stand together, they don't need to make a move, and they can tell the difference. It seems that the black-clothed boy is sensitive Arrived at the opponent's sword."

"Hiss! I just said why when this carriage appeared, I sensed a powerful sword force. It turned out to be him."

"??? Brother, don't pretend to beep, okay, you can still sense the sword? It's a good thing if you sense a hair, do you know that?"

The crowd was discussing. At this moment, many people felt that Su Changyu was a peerless expert.

And not far away.

After Su Changyu heard the boy in black's invitation to fight, he was completely stunned.

no? Just looking at you, you will take the initiative to invite a fight?

Can't you see that I am a waste of the fifth level of Qi training?

Can't you feel the sword force of the junior brother next to me?

Are you also called a master of swordsmanship?

You don't invite a fight with my little junior brother, why do you invite me?

Pick soft persimmons?

Su Changyu was a little confused.

Following the invitation of the boy in black to fight, Su Changyu was completely caught in a dilemma.

If you say that you refuse the invitation to fight, then it will be cold.

Leaving aside the fact that Li Yu and the monks around looked down on him, I'm afraid that the junior brother would think that he is a waste, right?

But if you say accept the invitation to fight, the cold will be even faster.

Su Changyu would rather find a shady place to lie down by himself, so that the smell of the corpse would not affect others.

Just when Su Changyu was about to refuse.

Ye Ping's voice suddenly sounded.

"Eldest brother, your swordsmanship is superb, and against this person, even if you win, it seems a little invincible. Why don't you let me fight like this?"

Ye Ping's voice suddenly sounded.

He could tell that Su Changyu was not afraid of this person at all, but the reason for his delay in returning was also very simple.

Because this black-clothed boy is not worthy of a senior brother's sword.

That's right.

Eldest senior brother is a peerless master of swordsmanship, how could he just come and fight against him?

Su Changyu's sword can only fight against peerless sword masters.

This kind of idle people wins without fighting, and it is basically impossible to lose if they lose.

After figuring this out, Ye Ping took the initiative to ask for a fight.

Hearing that the younger brother is willing to help him fight.

Su Changyu was overjoyed.

That's a good idea.

Fine, that's it.

Leave it to me to pretend to beep.

Fighting is up to you.

The division of labor is clear, very good, very good.

Su Changyu was overjoyed.

At the moment, he couldn't help but speak directly.

That's true, this battle is up to you, junior brother, it can be regarded as a kind of tempering.

It's just that the words are all thought out.

But when he opened his mouth, the lines changed.

"It's not a bad thing to be young and energetic, but it's not a good thing to be too sharp. Junior brother, please watch carefully, what is the real way of swordsmanship."

The voice rang out.

All of a sudden, a thousand layers of waves were stirred up.

No one expected it.

Su Changyu really faced the battle.

Moreover, these words are even more shocking.

What is real Kendo?

At this moment, tens of thousands of monks opened their eyes.

Looking forward to this battle.

After all, Su Changyu's words were pretending to the extreme.

And after Su Changyu finished speaking these words.

The whole person was completely dumbfounded.