Fu Nian hurriedly said.
"The sword is a gentleman among soldiers. I want to have a 'gentleman' relationship with Your Highness.”
"Let's use the sword to discuss the Dao. Regardless of victory or defeat, the scholarly faction will willingly submit.”
After saying that, Fu Nian stood at the side, not even daring to breathe loudly. He secretly observed Ying Qiye's expression.
Ying Qiye's smile grew wider.
"Yes!"
Fu Nian was delighted and bowed.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Fearing that Ying Qiye would change his mind, Fu Nian said anxiously.
"Please follow me, Your Highness. There is a spacious courtyard behind us, which is suitable for the competition.”
Unfortunately, Ying Qiye refused and said casually.
"It's just a sword competition. This Young Master is completely satisfied with this.”
Then, Ying Qiye stood up and walked toward the three of them with a strong sense of oppression.
Fu Nian and the others were shocked by Ying Qiye's actions.
This was because the sword discussion usually had three rounds. Each round would send a member out, which was three rounds.
Two-win system.
But what did Ying Qiye mean?
With a group of subordinates behind him, he even had to personally take action!？
But now, Ying Qiye had appeared in person right at the start of the match. This was something that the three of them had not expected.
Was he planning to rely on his tyrannical strength to mess around without following the rules?
Then was there a need to agree to this?
Ying Ziye stretched out his right hand, turned it into a sword finger, and pointed it at Fu Nian and the other two.
"Since you've agreed to compete, then I'll compete with you. I won't use my realm to pressure you.”
"How about it? Do you want to go up one by one or together?”
With that, a sharp sword intent suddenly rose.
Ying Qiye stood quietly in the middle of the hall, his invisible aura spreading out like ripples, covering the entire hall.
The scholarly faction.
A strong wind seemed to be blowing in the hall.
Everyone's swords began to tremble in their sheaths.
The trembling became more and more intense.
Rustle! Rustle! Rustle! Rustle! Whoosh!
In an instant, all the swords were filled with sword intent and automatically flew out of their sheaths, revolving around Ying Qiye.
Fu Nian and the others were shocked. How could Ying Qiye have such a strong sword intent even without using his internal energy?
This was a sword intent that could only be born from pure comprehension of the sword.
The two of them could tell at a glance.
Ying Qiye smiled but said nothing.
When the system imparted the sword skill, it also imparted the understanding of the sword.
Otherwise, his mastery of sword skills would not have reached the peak.
Therefore, even if he withdrew the power of the Heaven Tier.
He was also a sword saint.
Zhang Han, Wei Zhuang, and the others weren't surprised.
After all, he had witnessed Ying Qiye's formidable strength in the Mohist City of Traps.
He was already immune to it, so no matter what methods Ying Qiye used, he wouldn't be too surprised.
They were not surprised that Ying Qiye was a sword magnate.
Dealing with the three heroes of the scholarly faction at the same time wasn't a problem.
Fu Nian and the other two hesitated.
Although Ying Qiye's sword qi was as strong as a rainbow, they had never experienced it with their own hands, so they couldn't tell who was stronger just by looking at his sword qi.
Weak.
After all, the three of them were not to be trifled with.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other. The other party was a young master of the empire, and he was fighting alone without using his true qi.
Three.
Even if the three of them defeated him, it would be an unfair victory. However, if they lost, then the three of them would lose all their face.
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Ying Qiye became impatient when he saw the three of them wasting time.
"Aren't we going to compete with swords? What are you waiting for?"
The three of them looked at each other and no longer hesitated. They stepped out in unison and drew their weapons.
Tai Ah: dignified and solemn, but not very clever.
Hanguang: It is invisible to the eye, and it is not known where it is touched when it is transported. It's like a dead end, passing through things without being noticed.
The edge is hidden but not revealed, which is the true color of light.
[Lingxu: Its entire body is sparkling and dazzling, and it can't be looked at directly. The green leather scabbard is naturally made, and it is embedded with 18 North Seas.]
Although the Jade Blood Elixir Heart was a sharp weapon, it did not have the slightest trace of blood.
Ying Qiye secretly nodded. Three famous swords, these were all good swords.
The three swords struck out at the same time, and the hall was instantly filled with sword intent.
Some of the wooden tables and chairs had visible cracks on them.
This was the moment of their scholarly faction's fate, so Fu Nian and the others naturally wouldn't neglect it.
He planned to go all out the moment he attacked.
After all, Ying Qiye was a Celestial Being.
Even if they couldn't defeat them in a sword fight, they weren't worried about hurting Ying Qiye.
Ying Qiye glanced at him lazily.
It seemed that the three people in front of him were ready.
Then, Ying Qiye looked at the swords surrounding him.
"You should be able to hold on if you don't use your True Qi.”
Ying Qiye murmured softly, but no one heard him.
Ying Qiye's eyes turned sharp, and his sword intent surged, then instantly compressed.
Fu Nian and the other two didn't care anymore and instantly charged forward at the same time!
In terms of pure swordplay, they could not lose in a 3v1.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the three of them as if they were prey.
Then, a cold light shot out from his eyes as he muttered,"
"Myriad Swords Return!"
Hundreds of swords were emitting sharp sword Qi as they charged towards the three of them.
At this moment, the surrounding time seemed to have stopped.
The scholarly disciples stared at the scene before them with their eyes and mouths wide open.
The hundreds of swords surrounding Ying Zi Qiye gathered together and formed a giant dragon.
He roared towards the sky and quickly charged towards the three heroes of the scholarly faction.
Swoosh!
The longsword dragon brushed past Fu Nian and the other two.
Everything happened too quickly.
The three of them did not even know what had just happened.
They only remembered that the longsword dragon pounced on them like a ferocious beast, and they tried their best to resist.
However, all of its attacks were instantly dispelled when it came into contact with the longsword dragon.
Everything was crushed.
but.
Why was he fine now?
Fu Nian and the others were confused.
But in the next moment.
The three of them reached out to touch their necks at the same time. There was a trace of pain there, and a fine line of blood slowly appeared.
Condensation.
Then, his heart trembled violently.
If Ying Qiye hadn't been able to hold them back, they would have been dead by now.
Fu Nian was the first to react. He turned around and bowed to Ying Qiye.
"Thank you for your mercy, Young Master."
Seeing this, Yan Lu and Zhang Liang also turned around and bowed.
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