The Thrilling Sword

The roar of the wind is like a dragon.

Seven or eight swords in a row.

Thunderbolt Sword

The sword blast whirls in the sword, and a sword strikes.

boom.

The cormorant wrapped by the true qi turned into a circle of cricket wind.

"So strong howling!"

Seeing here, Ye Xuan took a deep breath.

This section of Qingyan did not understand the sword, but the opponent's skill in swordplay was not low, and the sword sword can not be underestimated, and the ensuing Thunder Sword swords are even more like the sword Jian Jian is stronger, I do n’t know how much, he can see that this clear rock is using real strength.

Standing on the Lingtai, Ye Xuan was holding a bamboo sword.

Eyes looked at the storm thunder sword that was attacking.

"Little wooden shield!" Ye Xuan patted the storage bag, and a thick white mist appeared, and it turned into a shield in no time.

It was the small wooden shield Ye Xuan got from Fang Yunjian.

In the face of this gust of wind, Xiaomu's shield was controlled by Qi and hit the front.

"Break me!" Duan Qingyan gritted his teeth.

The thunderbolt sword smashed and hit the wooden shield.

Suddenly, it was really agitated.

Part of the qi was scattered by the small wooden shield, and part of the qi was hit **** the small wooden shield.

"Huh?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but startled.

Click, click.

Click!

Small wooden shield, shattered!

The quack disappeared.

A thundering sword smashed the small wooden shield Ye Xuan obtained from Fang Yunjian. Ye Xuan was not too surprised. The small wooden shield is just a magic weapon used in Guyuan Realm. This thundering sword is old. A generation of gas and sea can not be blocked, a magic weapon for inflow, it is also normal.

The thundering sword broke Ye Xuan's small wooden shield, and Feng Feng reunited again, attacking Ye Xuan without slowing down.

"Hahahaha!"

Duan Qingyan laughed.

At the moment when the thunderbolt sword struck Ye Xuan, he was not idle, and a sword in his hand was cut seven or eight times, sealing all the directions that Ye Xuan could dodge. Another sword, after the thunderbolt sword struck , Kill it.

He didn't keep his hand.

Because he can see--

If you want to use Ye Xuanfei's real means, you can't keep it.

Serial offensive.

Howling pursuit.

Duan Qingyan is even more behind it.

The people on the stage are watching more and more excited.

"Duan Qingyan used his real skills!"

"This time, that's the big deal!"

"Look at it, your brother must lose!" Duan Qingyu gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Longmei pursed her mouth and said, "My baby Xuan Xuan hasn't really used it yet!"

On stage.

Zhenqi wrapped the entire Lingtai.

Ye Xuan frowned at Duan Qingyan's unreserved offensive.

"Looks like you can't keep it anymore!" Ye Xuan took a breath.

The next moment, one foot.

Wow.

The anger spread.

The majestic spirit poured into the sword, and he stepped on the air of nothingness, and the road of vitality opened silently, and the bamboo sword in his hand flashed.

Electro-optic flint--

Green Yin Sword Art, Instant Kill Sword.

An air sword appeared in his left hand.

This is a sign of his left-hand shadow.

"Instant Killing Sword, Left Hand Shadow!" At the moment when Ye Xuan condensed the left-hand shadow, the power of One Sword reached its limit, the aura of Qi Sword was extremely powerful, and the Instant Killing Sword was completely infused into it. The strongest sword intended.

Green Yin Sword Skill Second!

...

Alas.

Just feel the flash of that moment.

Killing intention.

fast.

Ye Xuan moved.

In that series of howling winds, and Duan Qingyan's unrelenting attacking tactics, Ye Xuan held a bamboo sword and instantly killed the sword opened by the sword, straight into it.

boom!

The left-hand shadow, the instant killing sword, collided with the thunderbolt sword.

The surging qi, even the huge Lingtai, was shaking.

"Hmm!" Duan Qingyan set off a stormy sea in his heart.

Ye Xuan's seemingly ordinary sword even took over his thunderbolt sword, and in addition, he suddenly broke through the several howling winds that came from him, and then came!

"He's next!"

"how is this possible!"

Under the spirit stage, no one was surprised.

Ye Xuan unexpectedly took Duan Qingyan's thunderbolt sword.

This--

Even the older generation monk Liu Bai could not take a sword, this young man took it.

"After Duan Qingyan won the first prize of the Mitutoyo Cultist Motan ’s gambling battle, no one has ever been able to take over his thunderbolt sword. This person is still the first person. Why is he such a genius? Without a surname, he has already made a name for himself.

"Doesn't the wind fall when fighting Duan Qingyan?"

"Does he have the talent to reach the top ten of the Jadeite list?"

"This person has a high accomplishment for Jianyi!" Gao Shen touched his beard and was surprised, saying: "His best place is that sword, no wonder he dare to fight with Duan Qingyan with a bamboo sword. Fan Jianyi is stronger than the genius who usually realizes Jianyi! "

"Although Duan Qingyan is the fourth genius in the emperor jade list, he did not realize the meaning of his sword. His sword has no intention !!"

Gao Shen muttered to himself.

...

Speak fast, but that moment.

The sword that Ye Xuan's left-handed instantaneously killed, collided with the thunderbolt sword, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

Everyone just saw that Ye Xuan caught the thunderbolt sword.

but--

not that simple.

Ye Xuan took a bamboo sword straight into the howling wind of the thunder sword.

His sword was not tilted, and the howling wind of the thundering sword was already in chaos.

"Broken!" Ye Xuan muttered.

next moment--

Wow!

The condensed true qi howling wind, that section of Qingyan's famous thunderbolt sword 罡 is actually alive!

"What a great sword!" Duan Qingyan's pupils contracted.

This sword intention is actually a thunderbolt sword that can affect him.

A meaning word.

Unheard of.

He has fought against the genius who realized Jianyi all his life, but he has not encountered such a fierce sword!

Jian Jian kills himself.

As if before the gate of death.

And Ye Xuan broke the moment of true qi and wind, and the strongest effect of instant killing a sword has also dissipated, but he did not step back, stepped on the Lingtai air, and took the path of qi under his feet as a pedal. A sword into the air, majestic swordsmen gathered on the sword.

Chase by victory!

"Swords and Laws!"

"Hong Mang Blood Sword!"

This moment, Ye Xuan murmured.

The next moment, a blood sword suddenly appeared on the bamboo sword in his hand. This blood sword seemed to be dripping with blood, wrapped on the bamboo sword, spreading an extremely amazing sword meaning. It is transparent, but its power is by no means transparent.

"what is this?"

Those who are not familiar with seeing the transparent blood sword born on Ye Xuanzhu Sword are all stunned.

"Blood sword?"

"What is this!"

"This is--" Gao Shen took a deep breath and looked at the blood sword born on Ye Xuanzhu's sword, shocked: "This, this is the sword-inspired method. Faxiang, the blood sword is the sword of the Faxiang that he gathered together! "

There were waves of horror in his heart.

thought--

Ye Xuanjian's build is extremely high, but he can't reach the level of swordsmanship. However, Ye Xuan realized the swordsmanship in Qiqi ~~ how can this be.

To know!

Even the Three Holy Palaces, the immortal practitioners located in the forbidden army, who can understand the meaning of swordsmanship, are all elites looking for an immortal county!

"This kid!"

Liu Bai, who was sitting under the Lingtai, was also shocked.

"Swords and Laws!"

"The young man actually realized the swordsmanship!"

"No wonder, no wonder this kid dared to fight with Duan Qingyan with a bamboo sword, and realized the sword-inspired method. This person has a profound knowledge of sword-inspiredness. He learned the sword-inspired method at a young age. This boy has a bright future!"

"Swordsmanship, how is it possible!"

...

When Ye Xuan gathered the sword-inspired method, he directly cut off the remnant stern wind. The next moment, the blood sword stabbed directly towards Duan Qingyan, concentrating on the sword's edge, and a sword's edge was all in On top of that blood sword, wrapped in swordsmanship, the bamboo sword is no longer a mediocre bamboo sword.

This sword--

A sword that determines the outcome.

"Swordsmanship!" Duan Qingyan was also shocked. He looked intently at Ye Xuan attacking himself, took a deep breath, and said, "Great swordsmanship, if I hadn't just If you succeed in training that wind, this battle will be defeated! "

He frowned.

The inflow sword was gripped tightly, and suddenly left his hand at this moment. When he left his hand, he controlled the inflow sword with one finger. This sword seemed to affect the wind.

"Sword of Demon Wrath!"

Duan Qingyan is critical.

The black wind roared.

Swept out of the sword.

Even if he had a hole card, he didn't have the confidence to win.

The next moment, the sword of Demon Rage suddenly collided with Ye Xuan's red blood sword.

The moment when the winner is divided.