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Chapter 560 Ye Wuchen is defeated

The saints in the world were eliminated and touched many people, but she could still practice in the core island of the Holy Dao Palace, but she refused to want to worship the sect of the Taoist Xianjun.

"Next battle." A sound came from the ladder, and a beautiful figure walked out on the edge of the battlefield, and countless gazes were focused in an instant.

Her face was so outstanding, as amazing as a goddess, and she came to the center of the battlefield.

"I challenge Chu Shang in the world." Her voice was calm, but everyone's eyes were slightly waving.

Hua Jieyu challenged Chu Shang in the world.

Not long ago, the saint of the world Bing Yi said that Ye Futian was not worthy of staying on the battlefield, but he was defeated. Now Hua Jieyu has come out and challenged the only disciple in the world who is still left on the battlefield.

Bing Yi's body trembled slightly, and her eyes looked at Hua Jieyu. She was so dazzling. She thought she would be like that before, and everyone was watching, but now, she can only stand outside the battlefield and watch all this.

"This girl." Ye Futian smiled bitterly when he saw Hua Jieyu walking out. He actually felt like he was protected by a woman?

The fairy is venting his anger.

Chu Shang walked out and looked at Hua Jieyu with beautiful eyes. Her face was extremely outstanding, but when she stood in front of Hua Jieyu, she seemed to have become a foil.

Before, Bingyi asked her to challenge one of Ye Futian and his group. Now, she and Bingyi have gotten what they want, but the ending does not seem to be as expected.

When Hua Jieyu released her soul and the colorful crown appeared, the vast battlefield seemed to have a wonderful aura, which was Hua Jieyu's spiritual power aura. Chu Shang only felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was not controlled by her. She wanted to condense spells, but it seemed that she might be interrupted at any time.

The divine thought master, restrain all mages.

Therefore, even if Hua Jieyu had a lower level in this battle, Chu Shang was not weak, but in the end it was Hua Jieyu who defeated Chu Shang.

Chu Shang was eliminated in the world, but she was restrained and did not show her full strength and was not attracted by the big shots.

Since then, all the strong people in the world have left the stage.

Chu Shang's back looked a little depressed when he left. Once the top forces in their deserted state descended to the East Wilderness and said that the lower sects of the academy were so arrogant. Even she never took the academy seriously. Now, the people who came out of the academy have become so dazzling and outstanding, even expelling her and Bingyi.

After this battle, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu will advance to the top 40. This couple is not favored by others and will work together to move forward.

Moreover, there are several people in this group who stay on the battlefield, and Yuan Zhan and Yi Xiaoshi have a high probability of advancing.

The battle continued, and another figure in blue walked out. He looked like a jade-like face, had a slender figure, and stood with his hands behind his back, making him stand out.

This face seems harmless, but everyone on the battlefield knows how dangerous he is.

The people in Tingxue Tower have always been the most dangerous figures in Huangzhou. Xu Que, a swordsman in Qingyi, is the successor of Tingxue Tower, ranked ninth on the Huangtian List. He is considered to be one of the most powerful people in this battlefield. When he walked out, many people were a little worried, worried that Xu Que would choose himself as his opponent.

No matter who it is, even the top monster, is unwilling to face Xu Que in advance.

Xu Que's eyes looked at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, and then fell on Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng and others. The green clothes fluttered and their hair was as long as ink. Finally, his eyes locked on Ye Wuchen and said, "Since you are a sword cultivator, you can do it."

Xu Que, challenge Ye Wuchen.

Ye Futian's eyes narrowed. Wuchen was in danger in this battle, and he was even almost eliminated.

Xu Que gave him the feeling of quietness and danger. He didn't understand why he chose Ye Wuchen as his opponent. Although he was both a sword cultivator, defeating Ye Wuchen was not of much significance to him.

In fact, Xu Que's idea is very simple. There are so many people on the battlefield, and it will be reduced sooner or later. It will be the same for everyone to challenge, but he doesn't like groups of people.

Now, there are only Ye Futian and his group of people left in this battlefield. He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that the people in Xuelou were alone, whether they were their own or their opponents, they hated groups.

Ye Futian and the others have too many people, so they will naturally be eliminated.

As for choosing Ye Wuchen, he felt that it was enough for him and Yan Jiu to remain in the battlefield on the sword cultivator, and there was no need for Ye Wuchen to stay in the battlefield.

Ye Wuchen looked solemn and walked towards the battlefield step by step. He also knew that this victory was not very likely, but since he was standing here, he should do his best.

Xu Que's hand behind him drew his sword. It was a very ordinary sword, so naturally he could not count as relying on magic weapons. His other hand was still behind him. Although he didn't say anything, he could tell his intention. Ye Wuchen had one arm and he also fought with one hand.

"Take a move, otherwise you won't have a chance." Xu Que said calmly.

Ye Wuchen stepped out, the sword energy was silenced, and the sword lights shone in the sky appeared. Each sword seemed to be independent, and it seemed to have turned into a whole. Thousands of sword lights came out at the same time, accompanied by Ye Wuchen's sword being sheathed and killed.

There are sharp swords in the world, and they are roaring with a clang. Each sharp sword seems to contain terrible killing power, killing Xu Que.

But at this moment, Xu Que's body moved. He did not dodge or defend, but stepped forward directly.

Tingxuelo's sword cultivators are good at attacking, and they hardly defend. Their sword is a killing sword.

Xu Que rushed directly into the attack range of the endless sword light. No one would choose this way of fighting, but Xu Que did this. When the endless sword light came, his wrists trembled and swung his sword. It seemed that everyone could not see the movement of his sword swing. In an instant, it seemed as if he had swung a hundred swords, and the sword energy in front of him slashed out all the sword lights that were coming.

Moreover, his body also walked forward at the same time, like a flash of light. With a sword in his hand, it was like [Literature Museum     ] No attack could touch his body.

"What a fast sword, what a fast body." Everyone's heart trembled, and Xu Que's body was like a phantom, traveling forward among thousands of sword lights. Every time he appeared in a position, the sword energy would spread everywhere, and his body quickly approached Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen sucked and spitted a terrifying sword light between his eyebrows, and an extremely dazzling sword light burst out from his pupils, looking at Xu Que. The next moment, the howling sound of breaking through the air became even sharper. Swords broke through the air and rushed towards him. Xu Que waved his sword without hesitation, but found that he was slashing in the air, and the sword continued to fight towards him and took his eyebrows straight.

"Phantom Sword." Xu Que was facing the sword that was coming. His body moved horizontally and pulled out a afterimage. The sword stabbed into the eyebrows of the afterimage. The afterimage was broken, but Xu Que was already beside him.

More magic swords were killing Xu Que, and he knew that the trajectory of these swords was illusory and hidden murderous intent.

A strange color flashed in Xu Que's eyes. He did not dodge, and suddenly thousands of killing sword intent burst out on his body. His sword stabbed forward straight, and the killing sword intent broke through everything and killed in front. No matter whether it was true or illusion, it was all destroyed.

The cold light of the sword pierced Ye Wuchen and left, almost as lightning as lightning.

The realm is crushed.

Ye Wuchen's eyebrows were shining with his sword intent, and a silver sword burst out, and a singing sounded. In an instant, infinite sword energy gathered between heaven and earth. When the silver sword sucked the light of the sword, the infinite sword energy gathered together and hanged down madly, as if it was about to turn into a strong sword intent, and all swords returned to one.

An extremely dazzling light burst out, but at the same time, the endless killing sword energy also gathered into one, turning into an ultimate killing sword.

The two sword lights collided, and an extreme sword energy was born between the surrounding heaven and earth, tearing everything apart. The silver sword between Ye Wuchen's eyebrows exhaled an extreme sword intent, penetrated the opponent's killing sword, and a sword light stabbed Xu Que's eyebrows behind the sword.

"You are so bold." Xu Que's eyes flashed with a terrible sword light. A blue sword light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, directly shattering the sword intent. Then he slapped out his palm and hit the sword intent in front of him, penetrated through it. At this moment, Ye Wuchen seemed to feel the thousands of killing sword intents penetrated through his body. The next moment, the silver sword flew back to his eyebrows, and his body quickly retreated. The endless killing light chased for a moment and then slept in the air, and it was slammed.

Xu Que waved his hand and the sword intention dispersed.

"The strength is OK, but if you meet on the battlefield, you will be dead long ago." Xu Que glanced at Ye Wuchen, then turned around and left.

Ye Wuchen did not doubt Xu Que's words. With his realm, he could not even force Xu Que to have the strongest power, and the gap was quite large.

Countless eyes fell on Ye Wuchen. He was already outstanding enough, but unfortunately he was facing Xu Que. One of the top figures in this battlefield, it was extremely rare that the difference between the two realms was still able to fight. However, the difference in realms could not be compensated and he still could not continue.

Ye Wuchen turned around and walked downstairs. Although he was defeated, he did not have much trouble in his heart. It was enough to be himself well, and he did not ask for too much.

From Cang Ye Kingdom to today step by step, it has long exceeded what he could imagine. Emperor Ye is just his current realm. Of course, this does not mean that he is satisfied. He will continue to pursue the swordsmanship in his mind.

"Ye Wuchen." A voice came out, and Ye Wuchen stopped and raised his head to look towards the direction of Zhisheng Dao Palace.

"Would you like to join my disciple to practice?" the figure said, and many people's hearts were beating, and the sword demon wanted to accept him as his disciple.

"I have also had a master." Ye Wuchen said.

"All those who teach are teachers. If you want, call me a teacher. If you don't want to, I won't force you." said the sword demon.

Ye Wuchen looked at the sword demon, then bowed and said, "I would like to worship my seniors to practice."

"Yeah." The sword demon nodded with a smile. He was able to face Xu Que, who was at the ninth level of kings and princes, and fought calmly, not afraid to fight, and responded calmly. He had the demeanor of a sword cultivator. Although he was defeated, his sword skills were not bad at all. He cultivated his sword body and even had a pair of sword eyes.

Many people looked at Ye Wuchen with some envy, and even became a disciple of the Sword Demon. When they reached this point, even if they were defeated, it was not necessarily a shame. It depends on how they were defeated. Although Ye Wuchen was defeated, he realized the dream that countless sword cultivators had always dreamed of.

Now, the Sword Demon has taken over two disciples.

Ye Futian was also happy for Ye Wuchen. His sword demon had extraordinary aura and was a top figure in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace. He was a strong man on the Huangtian List. He is one of the representative figures of sword cultivators in Huangzhou. Wuchen was able to practice with him, so it was naturally the best choice.

The people in Sword Saint Villa looked not very good-looking. Zui Qianchou and Ye Wuchen both worshipped under the Sword Demon Sect. Yan Nan was deposed in their Sword Saint Villa, and now only Yan Jiu is left on the battlefield.
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