For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Ye Chen, and those who had never seen Ye Chen saw Ye Chen's true face for the first time.
As one of the three evildoers, Tantai Mingyue also looked over, and then her eyes fell on Murong Qingcheng who was wearing a black veil.
"Brother Ye, someone is finally going to challenge you." Hai Wuya said with a smile.
Ling Tianhao said: "Ye Chen, don't lose."
Although he didn't think that Ye Chen's strength surpassed Yan Fengfeng, the master sister who seldom used her body to fight, but since she could defeat Lin Tian, she must have a few tricks. Lan Xieqing was slightly higher than Lin Tian at the beginning, and There was no winner.
"Lan Xieqing is very scheming, just like his fighting style, weird and cunning, since he made an agreement with you for ten moves, he must want to gain the upper hand within ten moves. Love is slightly better than yours." Yan Fengfeng saw the crux of the problem and reminded.
Ye Chen said: "To make a ten-stroke agreement, either you have no confidence, or you have a lot of confidence. I hope he is the latter."
"Why, Ye Chen, dare not accept my challenge?"
Lan Xieqing waved the fan and walked out of the gazebo.
Stretching his figure, Ye Chen flew down the hill lightly, stepped on the water of Jiulong Lake, rippling with the waves, and said: "The ten-stroke agreement is exactly what I want, let's make it quick!"
"Okay, I want to see how much the so-called No. 1 master under the five giants of youth weighs." In the end, Lan Xieqing was very unhappy about being trampled under her feet, but as Yan Fengfeng said, He has a lot of scheming, if Ye Chen is really strong, if he challenges himself, he will become a stepping stone for others, which is not in line with his wishes. That's why he made the ten-stroke agreement. Within the trick, even if he can't gain the upper hand, he can't fall into the disadvantage, but he will make the situation favorable to him.
call!
Lan Xieqing performed lightness kung fu and shot straight towards Jiulong Lake. On the way, she still fanned herself. Apart from being a bit evil, she really had the bearing of a son.
In the center of Jiulong Lake, the two stood a hundred meters apart.
"Master Mo, this Ye Chen also uses a sword. I wonder how far he has reached in the way of the sword?" The master of the palace, Snow Sword Sect.
"Ten strokes are short, but you should be able to see something."
The Snow Sword Sect was very emotional. Ye Chen was hunted down by the masters of the Ao family and passed over the Piaoxue Palace. At that time, she could instantly kill all the masters of the Ao family with a single sword. In just a few years, she was chased and killed by the masters of the Ao family. The talented swordsman has grown to the point where he is on par with himself.
"Ye Chen, accept the move!"
On the lake, Lan Xieqing's figure was erratic, flickering left and right, approaching Ye Chen with a curve, the fan in his hand was erected, and he attacked with an unpredictable phantom.
Clang!
Ye Chen drew out his golden sword and went up to meet him.
The first confrontation between the two is mainly based on probing, so the scene can't be considered too hot. It can only be said that there is a murderous intent in the plainness. Trick to end the fight.
"Fog Dreams Blossom!"
Lan Xieqing is very proficient in the mystery of the fog. With his left hand, he formed a seal with one hand. The billowing fog centered on him and spread in all directions. It quickly submerged Ye Chen in it, making the area thousands of meters in the center of Jiulong Lake become An area of dense fog.
"What the hell, how can you see clearly like this?"
Lan Xieqing used this trick, and some people who watched the battle shouted out. Naturally, ordinary thick fog cannot stop the exploration of soul power, but the dense fog promoted by the profound meaning of fog has the effect of greatly weakening the soul power, making them unable to detect it. Pay attention to some details.
One after another, the fog flowers condensed, Lan Xieqing stepped on the fog flowers, silently, but as fast as lightning, attacked Ye Chen, every move and every style was indescribably weird and tricky, if It is said that most people are walking the right way, then Lan Xieqing is walking the wrong way, winning by odds.
This is the first time Ye Chen has fought against this type of young master, and he has a general understanding of the opponent's style.
"break!"
A sharp sword energy blasted through the thick fog and parted the lake.
"Haha, it's useless, come on!"
Lan Xieqing was startled by Ye Chen's insight, the opponent not only parried his attack, but also took advantage of the situation to counterattack with a sword, which broke through the dense fog.
"Speed Sword Prison!"
Ye Chen's expression remained the same, he had seen the misty restricted area before, and Lan Xieqing's Wumeng Shenghua was equivalent to a simplified version of the misty restricted area. With a flick of his wrist, it represented Ye Chen's fastest sword technique, and the fierce sword energy was flooding In the thick fog, it finally vented in all directions.
From the outside, the dense fog area within a few kilometers seems to be a big hedgehog, with a slender sword that is fast and sharp.
snort!
A muffled groan came from the thick fog, and a figure was shot out of the thick fog. When everyone looked at it, it was Lan Xieqing. He was a little embarrassed at the moment, with a shallow footprint on his chest.
Lan Xieqing forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out. Although Ye Chen's kick was not a powerful martial art, the power contained in it just broke through his body-protecting true energy, and passed it along the defensive armor, making him Suffered minor internal injuries.
"Ye Chen, I did underestimate you, I was careless just now."
Lan Xieqing's complexion was not very good-looking.
Stepping on the lake water, Ye Chen walked out of the thick fog, raised his eyes and said, "Now you have passed seven moves, and you have three moves left."
Others want to take advantage of him, although Ye Chen is not a stingy person, he will never let him succeed, so after using the speed sword prison, with the help of soul power, he quickly and accurately judged the exact location of Lan Xieqing , approaching the past at the limit speed, after two moves, kicked the opponent out of the thick fog.
Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Chen has the upper hand.
"Okay, you forced me."
Lan Xieqing originally didn't intend to go all out, but now he had to. He valued his reputation the most, so how could he tolerate losing to Ye Chen.
"Sea of Fog Attacks!"
Behind Lan Xieqing, a large piece of thick fog poured out. This time, the thick fog did not spread in all directions, but gathered behind Lan Xieqing, connecting with his back, like a small sea of fog , the waves are turbulent, both true and false.
boom!
With one foot breaking through the lake, Lan Xieqing rushed towards Ye Chen in a straight line, which was rare. Under the support of the sea of fog behind him, he looked majestic and unstoppable.
"This Lan Xieqing really shouldn't be underestimated. In addition to the profound meaning of the fog, this sea of fog also combines his aura. Under the rush, even the most vigorous young masters will be dwarfed by him. If you lose your momentum, you don't know how Ye Chen will deal with it."
The one who spoke was Lin Chaonan, one of the three masters of Dao of the Sword, and the person he was talking to was Xie Baiting, the head of the three masters of Dao of the Sword.
Xie Baiting said indifferently: "Lan Xieqing should have a second hand!" He didn't think that Ye Chen could be defeated by Wuhai's power alone.
The lake water couldn't bear the impact of Lan Xieqing's momentum, and swept towards both sides.
"defeat!"
With a yell, Lan Xieqing slashed out with a fan that looked like jade but not jade. At the same time, the sea of fog behind him suddenly broke away from Lan Xieqing with a more violent posture, and swallowed Ye Chen all at once, like a flood , the manpower is extremely small.
If it is an ordinary person, if he is hit by the sea of fog without substance, he will definitely panic and give birth to flaws. Even a calm person will be affected to some extent, not to mention, there will be Lan Xieqing's onslaught behind him, because the fog The sea spews out along his body, so he is the only one unaffected and can attack his opponent as much as he wants.
Under the ebb and flow, people with a slightly higher level of strength must be placed in Lan Xieqing's hands.
This is Lan Xieqing's ultimate move, the combination of the virtual and the real, the sea of fog affects the opponent's spirit, and the move attacks the opponent's body, making the opponent tired of coping.
boom!
There was a bang, and the center of Jiulong Lake immediately sank into a hemisphere with a diameter of several thousand meters and a depth of one thousand meters. At the edge of the hemisphere, the monstrous lake water rushed in all directions, creating a stormy sea.
Looking across the waves, everyone saw that Lan Xieqing's fan was resisted by Ye Chen's golden sword, and Lan Xieqing's sea of fog did not let Ye Chen have any openings.
"Hey, you lost!"
A strange look flashed across Lan Xieqing's face, the fan was attached to the golden sword, and as he sent it forward, a slender sharp blade shot out from the front of the fan and pierced Ye Chen's front. , It is inevitable to bloom on the face.
"Yeah?"
His left hand was like lightning, and Ye Chen held the sharp blade with two fingers.
Since the opponent is wiping the golden sword to attack, the strength is inevitably weaker. Ye Chen's two fingers not only clamped the sharp blade, but also ended the opponent's offensive. Organize the second wave of powerful killing moves.
"not good!"
Lan Xieqing simply let go of her hand, pulled back and stepped back.
It's a pity that Ye Chen won't give him a chance. Holding the golden sword in his right hand, he swung it diagonally upwards, and the crescent-shaped golden sword Qi sent the opponent several miles away. Finally, he staggered and slid on the lake water, spraying three mouthfuls of blood , looking pale.
In the ninth move, Ye Chen snatched the opponent's weapon neatly, and severely injured the opponent with his sword.
"sharp!"
Snow Sword Sect exclaimed.
The lord of the sixth-rank sect next to him asked: "Master Mo, what is so powerful? Why do I feel that he didn't use any powerful sword moves?"
Snow Sword Sect said: "It's because he didn't use a powerful sword move that he is powerful. Let me ask you, you can see his hypocrisy."
"I can't see through it at all."
"That's right, when he fought against Lan Xieqing, he didn't even use eight percent of his strength, that is to say, he was stronger than when he fought against Lin Tian."
Around Jiulong Lake, everyone started talking.
"As expected of being the number one master among the five youth giants, he defeated Lan Xieqing lightly. I didn't see any powerful methods he used. For example, Tai Shichong's sword was very powerful, and Dugujue's desperate sword was even more powerful. Desperate, Lan Xieqing's onslaught in the sea of fog contains a double blow."
"There are no worthless men under a great reputation, and no one doubts Ye Chen's strength in the future."
In this battle, Ye Chen established his position, and there will definitely be challengers in the future, but absolutely no one will doubt his strength.
"Ye Chen, you are indeed my strongest opponent."
Dugujue saw this battle in his eyes, with a serious expression on his face. After all, Tantai Mingyue is a woman, and the battle between a woman and a man is always slightly different from the battle between a man and a man. This is an undeniable fact, nothing despise female names.