In the next few days, whenever Yi An was free, Duan Yu would come over to chat and play chess.
After all, the test of the exquisite Go game was chess skills.
Now, sparring with each other could be considered as sharpening his spear before the battle.
The path of Go was profound. To be honest, even if Yi An had the talent and comprehension of the One Chosen by Heaven, it still took him a few days to truly comprehend and master it.
The current him could be considered a chess master.
Every time Duan Yu came, he would return defeated.
"Brother Yi, your chess skills are really improving at a godly speed. A few days ago, I was still able to fight with you as an equal, but now, I'm completely not your match.”
On this day, after the chess game, Duan Yu abandoned his chess piece and admitted defeat.
Huang Rong, who was beside him, laughed."Prince Duan, you lost again. You've lost seventeen times in total these past few days. You haven't won once in the four arts.”
Duan Yu wasn't angry when he heard that.
He smiled and said," The four arts of zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting are all about cultivating one's character. It doesn't matter if you win or lose. It's fine as long as you're happy." Besides, Brother Yi is extremely talented. I'll admit my defeat wholeheartedly.”
This kid was really open-minded.
He had cultivated Buddhism since he was young. Although he had not become a monk, he was well versed in the principles.
Hence, he didn't care about fame and fortune.
Yi An appreciated this.
"Prince, you don't need to be too modest. The four arts are just small tricks, they are used to maintain one's temperament. " As we are in the martial world, martial arts strength is the foundation. In this aspect, the prince might not lose to me.”
Yi An smiled faintly, implying that he wanted to spar.
This time, Duan Yu did not refuse.
Previously, he didn't want to fight Yi An because he didn't like fighting.
However, as the two of them got to know each other, they felt that they hit it off. Sparring now was no different from playing chess and painting. It was a pleasure, not just to fight for victory.
"To be honest, I've always been curious about the Eight Swords of Mingjian Peak. Since Brother Yi is in the mood today, this little brother can't be a wet blanket anymore. I'll risk my life to accompany you!”
"However, let's agree that it's just a spar. We can't hurt our harmony!”
Duan Yu said seriously.
It could be seen that he really wanted to befriend Yi An. He did not have any interest in gaining benefits.
Yi An nodded.
He didn't want to fight Duan Yu just for luck value.
He mainly wanted to see the famous Six Pulses Divine Sword.
After all, this was the only unique skill in the martial world that only cultivated the sword qi at the fingertips. It was actually similar to his Eight Swords Flying Together.
The Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword also included the use of sword qi. For example, in the original novel, Yi Jifeng and Yi Tianxing mostly condensed sword qi and simulated the characteristics of the eight swords.
If he could comprehend the profoundness of the Six Pulses Divine Sword and integrate it into his sword technique, the power of his sword technique would definitely multiply.
"Alright, then let this little brother throw out a brick to attract jade!”
As Duan Yu spoke, his palm lightly slapped the table.
His zhenqi surged, but it didn't shake the chessboard on the table. The stone stool under him flew backward as if it was weightless.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the pavilion opposite and landed steadily.
"So powerful!"
Huang Rong was slightly surprised when she saw this.
Originally, she thought that Duan Yu was gentle and did not like to fight. In terms of martial arts, he might not be as powerful as the rumors said.
In the end, he did not expect that this child's talent would be so terrifying. Even though he did not practice for a long time every day, his cultivation was still extremely profound.
At the very least, this Shifting Skill wasn't something an ordinary Xiantian expert could do.
Not only did it require a strong internal force, but it also required precise control over true qi.
Yi An was not too surprised.
He had never felt Duan Yu weak.
In the original novel, Duan Yu did not practice martial arts all day long. He relied solely on fortuitous encounters to have the strength to defeat Murong Fu and Jiu Mozhi. Such a person was blessed with luck and extremely talented. How could he be weak?
In this world, Duan Yu had been practicing martial arts since he was young. Even if he was not focused enough, he could not be underestimated.
"Brother Yi, be careful!"
Duan Yu suddenly spoke from afar. The smile on his face vanished, and the aura on his body also changed.
If he had been a scholarly young master a moment ago, he had transformed into a sharp and cold sword!
He was sitting on a stone bench, separated by the entire lake corridor. He waved his sleeve and raised his hand, and his right hand pointed in the air.
Genuine Qi spurted out and transformed into a sword shape that tore through the air!
"This sword is called the Shangyang Sword. Brother Yi, please enlighten me!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The sword Qi arrived almost at the same time.
The sharp sword Qi broke through the sky and instantly enveloped the entire pavilion. The surrounding wind instantly whistled and waves splashed.
Huang Rong sat next to Yi An and instinctively felt that it was difficult to breathe.
She had yet to step into the Connate Realm, so it was naturally difficult for her to withstand the power of the Six Pulses Divine Sword. Even if this sword was only the aftershock, it still made her feel uncomfortable.
At this moment.
Suddenly, Huang Rong felt a warmth on her shoulder. Yi An reached out and hugged her gently.
A majestic and thick stream of genuine Qi flowed and seemed to wrap around her.
In an instant, the wind and rain outside stopped, and everything seemed to have become peaceful.
"Brother Yi…"
Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and her beautiful eyes sparkled.
However, Yi An didn't have the time to appreciate the beautiful scenery.
As he protected Huang Rong, he waved his sleeves and True Qi surged out. He also shot out a sword Qi.
This time, he did not use the ancient sword in the void sword box.
Instead, he simply used his True Qi to simulate the Sword Qi, and combined it with the technique of condensing Qi into needles in the Sunflower Manual. The Sword Qi was like a needle, small but condensed, and directly pierced through Duan Yu's Sword Qi.
Bang!
The airwaves exploded.
The shattered sword light swept out, causing the lake surface to shake and ripple.
Immediately after.
Yi An flicked his fingers. In an instant, eight different Sword Qi whistled out.
Like a sword net, it enveloped Duan Yu!
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