Collapse, surrender to me!

The triangular stance trapped Kaedehara Manye in the middle, leaving him nowhere to escape.

However, Fengyuan Manye didn't care at all. He just sighed, rubbed the sword in his hand, and a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes: "I have obviously left Inazuma, why are you still chasing me? Besides, you are no match for me."

"Maple Leaf, do you really think you are a god?" The leading warrior said calmly, "Two fists cannot defeat four hands. I don't believe you can handle the three of us."

"They are just chickens and dogs. There is no point in having more."

Feng Yuanwan shook his head.

"Maple Leaf, I don't believe you are really that strong." The warrior laughed and said, "We chose this time to come here because you don't seem to have any weapons on you, if the one in your hand counts."

There is a sword in Manye's hand.

But it was broken, which was one of the proofs that his friend existed.

"I don't need weapons to deal with the three of you."

Fengyuan Manye always looked at the three people with a smile. In the eyes of other masters, each of these three people was a top master. Their physical fitness, swordsmanship level, and various indicators could be regarded as the elite among the elite.

But in Fengyuan Manye's eyes, it's not good enough.

After coming into contact with General Thunder, Fengyuan Manye finally truly understood what the world's masters are.

All the warriors of Inazuma wanted to see the might of the general.

That represents the highest martial arts.

His friend sacrificed his life to make him realize this.

Swish! ?

Almost as soon as Fengyuan Manye was still speaking, the three of them took action.

It was very quick, clean and neat. In an instant, the knife reached Fengyuan Manye's throat, then swung, pointing directly to the heart, armpits, and crotch, covering all vital parts.

The other person, who also had a long sword in his hand, attacked towards Fengyuan Manye's left side.

Behind Manye, a third person also attacked Fengyuan Manye from behind.

Fengyuan Manye had a smile on his face, not changing at all. The moment the three men attacked, he seemed to disappear, like a breeze, penetrating every hole, and at an incredible angle, he mysteriously avoided the attacks of the three men.

The three people's seamless encirclement seemed full of loopholes to Fengyuan Manye, and they could have avoided it from many angles.

The spiritual realm of these people is far different from his.

However, just as he was about to fight back.

He was startled and quickly took a step back.

A streak of light pierced through the roof and smashed into the house.

Maple Leaf aroused the interest of Grayshu who was passing by.

It's not because he is a swordsman, but because in Grayshu's eyes, he is the first person who follows the Xiuxin style she has seen since she came to Teyvat.

She has the experience of Keqing and Chongyun.

This time, he was also prepared to smash Kaedehara Manye's sword with ease, and then take his place.

This is so skillful.

The same is true.

Even Wan Ye was unable to react to Graysh's unsportsmanlike sneak attack, and the broken sword of his friend in his hand was shattered.

Grayshu looked at the stunned Manye and the broken sword fragments on the ground.

Suddenly, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

She seemed to be in trouble.

Fortunately, Inazuma's three warriors took action in time to ease the awkward atmosphere.

No matter how dazed Wan Ye was, he would have to react if someone stabbed him on the neck with a knife.

Although the three warriors cooperated well, Wan Ye still found their weaknesses and defeated them one by one, but Wan Ye himself was also injured.

Grayshu shook the sword, and a force of abundance spread out.

The sword wounds on Manye's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..."

Everyone in Manye was stunned.

It was the first time he saw a sword with healing powers. What was this, the Sword of Kindness?

Chapter 254: Go, Go, Go! Duel in front of the Emperor!

Fengyuan Manye was facing a formidable enemy.

Because he could sense that the sword had consciousness.

The ability to heal is just an appearance. The sharp sword intent contained in the sword can almost tear the sky apart and cut the earth.

A magical weapon like this that can act independently... he may not be able to defeat it.

It’s a very simple truth, even if the strength is the same.

He cut the sword, but at most the sword just stung.

If the sword hits him, there will be a "puchi" sound.

"You seem to be very hostile to me?"

Grace made a sound.

She clearly treated Manye, so why is he still so hostile to her?

"..."

Wan Ye said nothing, but glanced at the broken sword of his friend lying on the ground.

No, it was a broken sword before, but now after being hit by Grayshure, only the hilt is left.

Grace's heart moved.

Suddenly, the information carried on the broken sword was read out like flowing water.

In the competition before the emperor, Wuxiang struck with one sword and the man was gone.

The image of Manye escaping with the remaining Eye of God and the broken sword appeared in his mind.

Suddenly.

Wan Ye's face changed drastically.

The sword in front of him seemed to no longer be a sword, but had turned into a general's long sword.

Momentum rises.

That familiar yet unique charm enveloped the sword.

He seemed to see the former Wuxiang Yidao reappear in the world.

However, Grayshu's move failed to cut through, and the charm suddenly interrupted and dissipated on its own.

Generally speaking, most of the information carried by objects can be divided into two types.

One is like General Lei Dian chopping a stone, and the stone carries her martial arts.

There are many examples of this, for example, someone saw some sword marks and comprehended a set of peerless sword skills from them.

Another, like the Eternal Winter Monument at Belloberg.

Or some statues of gods.

Over time, it has brought together the spirits of many people.

General Lei Dian left marks on Wan Ye's broken sword, and part of the sword's original owner's thoughts before his death also remained.

But the information left by both General Raiden and Manye's friends was incomplete.

General Lei Dian did not use his full strength, so Wan Ye's friends could not understand Wu Xiang's sword strike even if they saw it.

"I feel your friend's will and I admire him very much."

Gray thought about it and said directly.

"Plus, I destroyed his broken sword, so I decided to fulfill his last wish."

As she said that, Grayshu flew into Manye's scabbard like a cuckoo taking over its nest.

"Let's go, let's duel in front of the emperor!"

"..."

Without saying a word, Manye threw Grayshuu away along with the sheath and sword.

Turn around and run.

This made Gray confused.

A flash of sword light tore through the scabbard and chased after it.

"Why are you running? I really understand the spirit of your friend."

Graysh said as she took on the color of Manyo's friend.

Wanye stopped in shock.

He seemed to have returned to the past, and his friend was going to take him to the castle tower to participate in a duel in front of the emperor and witness the general's sword skills.

But he soon came to his senses and realized that his friend was dead.

"This matter is very important to you, right? You will go back one day, so why not let me help you now?" Grayshu didn't understand what Wan Ye was thinking.

"…Senior, please stop teasing me."

After Man Ye realized that he couldn't get rid of Grayshu at all, he stopped running.

A look of helplessness.

This sword is so evil.

That’s right, it’s weird.

Wan Ye was born into a sword-making family and had seen some magical swords.

There are also those that turn against their masters.

But compared to the sword in front of him, it was perfectly normal.

Moreover……

"Senior, do you really have the confidence to take Wuxiang's blow?"

"Ah? Aren't you the one who's going to participate in the Imperial Competition? You're the one who's going to take Wuxiang's blow, and I'm just a sword."

As soon as Grayshu opened his mouth, Manye's face darkened.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die." Gray Xiu made a promise: "I just want to see General Lei Dian's real Wuxiang Sword."

Grace said this sincerely.

But Wan Ye obviously didn't believe it.

Even though this sword just demonstrated its healing ability.

However...all those who have challenged General Thunder may still have their divine weapons left, but their bodies are gone, not even to ashes.

This sword... senior, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to rescue him after he has turned into ashes.

"sure."

Grayshu nodded.

Before he finished speaking, Wan Ye felt a fatal crisis approaching.

Suddenly, wind elements surrounded the body.

At this moment, he felt that his reaction speed had reached an unprecedented level.

He left the spot at the slightest moment.

After he left, the ground had been pierced into a sieve by the dense Chixiao sword energy.