"Be careful." Ye Futian whispered, the people of Sword Saint Villa are not simple.
Those who can stay until now must be very powerful people.
Ye Wuchen nodded slightly, stepped out, and came to the center of the battlefield. Many people's eyes fell on his one-armed sword and the sword behind him. Is this a one-armed sword repairman
I don't know what's so extraordinary that I can keep it till now.
"Yannan, a member of the Sword God Villa, an eighth-class prince."
"Ye Wuchen, ninth prince."
"Disable first." Yan Nan made a gesture of request, but the word disabled was particularly harsh. Everyone around looked at Yan Nan in surprise. As his identity, he shouldn't have humiliated him like this, unless it was. What kind of grudges.
However, the people who walked out on Chen Road knew why. Yan Nan, who must have come from Sword Saint Villa, was extremely upset that Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian had taken away the remains of Feijian City. It should have been their place of cultivation, in his opinion. , Ye Wuchen, an unnamed one-armed man, what right does he have to inherit the remains of his Sword Saint Villa
Yan Nan really thought so. It was a shame that a disabled person inherited the relics that should belong to them.
The complexions of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were immediately extremely ugly, and there was a very cold glow in their eyes. Ye Futian even had a wisp of coldness spreading out of his body. For the rest of his life, he clenched his fists and made a clicking sound. .
Disabled
They did not forget how Ye Wuchen's arm was broken.
Ye Wuchen's pupils condensed slightly and glanced at Yan Nan. There was no strong reaction. They were even calmer than Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. He has gradually accepted the one-armed, and his arms are no longer so. Important, he kept the words of the master in mind, the swordsman, and more importantly, the sword heart is transparent.
Around the body, the sword intent was flowing, and his body seemed to be transformed into a sword body, with shining rays of light, ten thousand swords as you wish, surrounding the body, crying loudly.
Ye Wuchen pointed his finger to the front, and in an instant, thousands of swords came out, killing Yannan like a rain of swords.
Yan Nan watched Ye Wuchen's movements indifferently, blooming sword power in front of him
Behind him, a sword light suddenly bloomed, as if a giant sword appeared. In an instant, the vast sword intent swept across and condensed into one body. The giant sword gradually solidified, and a terrible storm of sword energy appeared around it. The sword trembled, and then as if it had been unsheathed, it rushed out of the town.
The epee of the nine swords of heaven and man has no edge.
The moment the giant sword fell, Ye Wuchen's sword energy seemed to have stopped flowing, and the sword intent bypassed the heavy sword.
Both are sword repairers, but the eighth-ranked princes of Yannan and the ninth-ranked princes of Ye Wuchen have a higher realm in Yannan, and their sword intent is pure and powerful, which is by no means comparable to ordinary swordsmanship.
However, the sword aura from Ye Wuchen did not stop in the slightest, and the sword aura flowed crazily throughout the sky. He inherited the inheritance of the sages of the Most Sacred Dao Palace in Feijian City, and he naturally gained something.
At this moment, the sky full of sword intentions turned into a sword with a pattern, and then it flowed in one direction, hitting the light curtain of the giant sword that was slaughtered forward.
A sharp and piercing voice came out, everyone looked at the battlefield, the sword aura was very spectacular, the giant sword light curtain gradually cracked, and then burst, the infinite sword aura stabbed on the giant sword, and finally, even if it was that handle The edgeless epee also showed countless cracks and markings, which eventually turned into pieces of the sword and scattered invisible.
Yan Nan glanced at Ye Wuchen indifferently. He still had some strength. His figure flashed, he actually penetrated through thousands of sword intent like a sharp sword, and descended on the void, another sword. Appearing behind him, he broke through the air in an instant, like lightning, and the sword energy blocking the sword light exploded and shattered. This sword pierced Ye Wuchen's forehead straight, almost hard to see with the naked eye.
Many people involuntarily tighten their hearts, too fast, and their eyes can hardly keep up, just like a ray of light.
This is the light and shadow sword among the nine swords of heaven and man.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen's eyebrows had a very bright sword intent, and then the tyrannical sword intent turned into a straight sword and shot out. The two lightning lights collided, and Ye Wuchen retreated. Seeing this moment, Ye Wuchen felt a strong threat.
His body suddenly moved to the right, turning into a sword shadow, and a pouting sound came out. Ye Wuchen's left sleeve was directly cut off, and a sword light flashed away, making it hard to see with the naked eye.
"It's dangerous." Everyone stared at the battlefield.
"The Nine Swords of Heaven and Man in the Sword Saint Villa, this is the sword of light and darkness. The sword of light and shadow is in the light and the sword of shadow is in the dark. The sword of light and darkness is very difficult to cultivate. I did not expect that Yannan's talent is good at the sword of light and darkness. ." The big man in the Supreme Holy Dao Palace praised this scene.
"You should be thankful that you are disabled." Yan Nan's voice came, and Ye Wuchen looked at the severed sleeve, empty.
"Wu Chen." Ye Futian was a little nervous. He knew Ye Wuchen very well. With his temperament, he was afraid that he would not give up easily in kendo, and would rather bend than bend, and this Yan Nan was a dangerous person.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen looked at Yan Nan and saw that the other party's fingers stretched out, with sword energy flowing at the fingertips, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes.
The light and shadow sword has traces to follow, and the shadow sword is invincible. With Ye Wuchen's understanding of the sword, he shouldn't ignore it, but he didn't notice it, proving the power of the shadow sword. Since his eyes are useless, he closed his eyes.
"You don't seem to want those eyes anymore." Yan Nan sneered, but at this moment, he saw Ye Wuchen's body, bathed in endless sword aura, move, like a straight sharp sword shooting towards him.
Yan Nan pointed his finger at the void, and in an instant the infinite sword energy gathered into a terrifying epee, which fell from the sky, directly assassinating Ye Wuchen's body, crushing everything.
The sword energy on Ye Wuchen's body flowed crazily, curling up into the sky, but seeing the same time, Yan Nan also stepped out and walked towards Ye Wuchen.
The battle of sword repair has always been the most dangerous, and one sword can be a marquis.
For Jian Xiu, the danger of melee combat will increase exponentially, but Ye Wuchen is not afraid, how can Yan Nan fear sword combat
The sword aura above Ye Wuchen's head crazily collided, and a sword appeared in front of Yan Nan. With his finger pointing forward, the light and shadow swords bloomed in an instant, and every sword seemed to be transformed into a sword. A ray of light killed Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen pointed out with his finger forward. In an instant, several sword screens appeared in front of him, all of them unified, turning into nine sword auras, slammed toward the opponent's light and shadow sword, and collided in the void.
However, a strong sense of crisis was born again, and it was the same feeling just now. At this moment, Ye Wuchen's sword heart was transparent, and the space seemed to slow down to him. He felt a strong dark sword in several places in front of him. Fluctuation, this time, is not just a sword, but three shadow sword auras, coming from three directions to block his evasion route.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen's body lit up with a bright light, above the sword body, the sword light was dazzling, shooting straight forward, man and sword, sword and intent, intent and intent.
"Om..." Three terrifying dark swords passed by Ye Wuchen's body, and then they collided, erupting terrible sword power, but Ye Wuchen's body was already close to Yan Nan.
"Avoided it." The big men gave Ye Wuchen a surprised look. With their realm, they could naturally clearly feel everything on the battlefield.
Yan Nan raised his brows, but didn't care. The sword power at his fingertips was still terrifying, but seeing that at this moment, Ye Wuchen in front of him suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were like sword eyes. The next moment, Yan Nan looked at it. When a terrible sharp sword pierced his throat, he sneered, turned the sword in his palm, and slashed out directly. The sharp sound of sneer came out, the sword slashed in the empty space, and an extremely dangerous feeling fell, Yan Nan The heart beat fiercely, this is magic swordsmanship.
As soon as his footsteps stepped into the void, Yan Nan's body retreated, with an extremely terrifying sword intent in front of him, and then he felt the assassination of a sharp sword.
The sword he saw turned out to be illusory, and the real killer move was slower than what he saw.
At this moment, Yan Nan saw two sword lights come to kill again. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, another sense of crisis came. His body accelerated back, and the whole figure looked like a straight sword, but it was not a straight sword. before.
Condensing the sword print with both hands, a terrible sword curtain appeared in front of him, and the sword smashed, and the second sword was faster than he saw.
Illusory swordsmanship, all he saw was illusion.
Sky Eye Sword Art is indeed a magic sword.
Moreover, Ye Wuchen integrated the Skyeye Sword Art into his kendo perception, and merged with the killing technique obtained in the ruins. At this moment, thousands of sword auras came out, this is the sword of confusion, Yannan His face was pale, he didn't know which sword he felt in his vision was real and which sword was illusion.
Putting his hands together, ten thousand swords are close to him, no more attacks, Yan Nan can only take defense, protect his body with sword aura, and his body is wrapped in the light curtain of the sword.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen's body descended, and he wandered through the void with one-armed sword repairing. The endless sword energy gathered between the mighty world and the power became stronger and stronger. The crowd only saw the sword floating around Ye Wuchen's body screaming. , There are more swords coming from heaven and earth.
"Kill." Ye Wuchen slammed out with a finger. In an instant, endless sword energy flowed forward and shot towards one place. Everyone saw a burst of sword rain, all attacking the same point, in a short moment. A crack appeared in Yannan's defense.
"Yannan, admit defeat."
Yan Jiu on the edge of the battlefield shouted, Jian Xiu is in the name of attack power, swordsmen are invincible, defense is naturally weaker than attack.
In the past, Yannan's attack was dominant and suppressed Ye Wuchen. However, the battle situation was reversed quickly. Now Ye Wuchen controls the infinite sword power attack. Yannan is at an absolute disadvantage. If it continues, Yannan will not only lose, but even be defeated. Wan Jian penetrates the heart.
Yan Nan's expression was extremely embarrassed, looking at Ye Wuchen in the void, the surrounding sword curtain was already torn apart, and at this moment, Ye Wuchen raised his finger and Wan Jian croaked loudly.
"I admit defeat." Yan Nan roared unwillingly, Ye Wuchen's fingers stopped in the void and could not fall, and then the sword energy dissipated.
Countless eyes looked at Ye Wuchen, this one-armed sword repairman who had never been exposed, was humiliated by Yan Nan with the word "crippling", however, he actually defeated Yan Nan, a disciple of Jian Sheng Villa.
"It turns out that he is so strong." Li Qingyi, Qin Yin, and the people on Chenlu secretly said in their hearts that there seemed to be no weak people around Ye Futian, but the realm was lower.
Yan Nan's face was gloomy, and he stood there stupidly. He was defeated unexpectedly.
"I actually lost to a disabled person." Yan Nan laughed at himself, the word disabled still looked particularly harsh, and looked up at Ye Wuchen: "What I learned in the ruins?"
Ye Wuchen glanced at the opponent indifferently, turned and walked away.
Since you can't kill the opponent, it's useless to say more.
"Wait." At this time, an elder in the direction of Zhishengdao Palace said: "Ye Wuchen, you are willing to enter my island to practice."
Ye Wuchen is a challenger, but this battle has been recognized by the strongest of the Holy Taoist Palace, and some people want to accept him as a disciple.
"Thank you, but I still want to stay on the battlefield." Ye Wuchen leaned slightly, and then continued to walk away, rejecting the invitation.
Moreover, as a challenger is recognized, then next, he does not need to play.
The elder didn't say anything, and then looked at Yannan and said, "What about you, are you willing?"
Yan Nan, although he was the defeated, his strength was also recognized.
Yan Nan faintly glanced at Ye Wuchen's back, did he accept what he refused
"No need." Yan Nan turned and left, and someone recognized it, which meant that even if he was defeated, he was still qualified to stay on the battlefield and belonged to the advancer.
The two of them both refused, and obviously had ambitions. For Yan Nan, it is better to practice on the mountain islands on Thousand Saint Island than in the Sword Saint Villa.
In the crowd, Chenyuan said to Mu Chuan, "Did Mu Chuan see it? The people around him are qualified to enter the Palace of the Most Holy Dao and refuse to enter Thousand Holy Island. I really don't know what you are proud of in front of me."
The Star Cultivation Mansion has always been very prestigious, because Mu knows that everyone is a disciple of the Most Sacred Taoist Palace, and now he is proud.
The look of Mu Zhifan behind him is a little ugly, indeed, even Ye Wuchen can enter the Palace of the Most Sacred Dao now, and his proud confidence does not seem to be worth mentioning.
The battlefield was quite quiet. The battle just now was a very exciting battle, and the sword repair duel was evenly matched.
Ye Wuchen returned to the edge. Ye Futian glanced at the severed sleeve and said softly, "Is it okay?"
Ye Wuchen shook his head slightly and said nothing. Those handsome faces were very calm, but Ye Futian didn't know what he was thinking.
But if anyone is humiliated and disabled, he must be angry, not to mention that Ye Wuchen's broken arm itself is a defect.
"Next one." The strong man above the ladder said.
"Me." Someone responded, but the person just wanted to get out, but saw that one of the people in the crowd flashed towards the center of the battlefield, and walked out first.
Many people showed a strange look. It turned out that the figure who walked out first turned out to be Ye Futian.
Step by step, Ye Futian came to the center of the battlefield and stopped, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes. He looked in a direction where Yan Nan was walking down.
"Get out." Ye Futian pointed his finger at Yannan and said. After Yannan was defeated, he still called Ye Wuchen crippled. Even if Ye Wuchen didn't care, he cared!
PS: Early, four thousand words big chapter!