Ye Wuchen stood there without publishing a book, feeling the wonderful artistic conception of Pei Min.

In this battle, he found Pei Min to compete, but did not think about the outcome. He just wanted to experience the Holy Dao sword cultivator on the lower king list and so as to sharpen his own sword.

After he entered the holy realm, it did not mean that he had reached the end.

There is no end to practicing swordsmanship.

Now that I see the extremely famous sword cultivator of the Realm Palace, I naturally miss the opportunity to compete.

"Please give me advice." Ye Wuchen performed a sword ceremony.

"please."

Pei Min returned the gift, and the moment he finished speaking, Ye Wuchen felt an illusion again, and the sword was everywhere in this space.

The breath flowing between heaven and earth seemed to turn into Pei Min's sword. As long as he thought, he could become a sword.

And he himself is like a sword peak, the source of thousands of swords.

The sword intent of Ye Wuchen was roaring, and sword seals appeared in front of him.

Each sword seal was born like his will condense the sword art, and it swallowed and spit out an extremely powerful sword art airflow. The endless sword intent was born in the vast space and flowed into the sword intent, causing a sword art airflow to appear with Ye Wuchen's body as the center.

The increasing number of sword marks makes the sword intent around Ye Wuchen's body extremely terrifying, and it means breaking the great way.

Seeing Ye Wuchen's sword seal, Pei Min still seemed very calm. With his thoughts, countless sword-shaped marks appeared around his body in an instant.

However, it seemed that it was just the simplest sword seal, and it was born from the condensation of the sword intent.

Its power is far inferior to the sword seal condensed by Ye Wuchen. Otherwise, he would not have condensed so many sword seals within one hour.

"I have two different insights on Guan Qianzi Proverbs. One is the same as you, and the other is what you see at this moment, which is consistent with my practice." Pei Min looked at Ye Wuchen and said, "If your sword can break my sword, you will win."

Ye Wuchen didn't say anything, his body suddenly stepped forward, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into a sword-shaped figure. His fingers were facing forward, and many sword seals merged into this finger.

In an instant, the sword roared and moved forward.

The world seemed to be about to be torn apart by the sword path. A terrible sword mark was scratched by it. Ye Wuchen's body was heading straight towards Pei Min. The sword intent of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth flowed wildly, all of which merged into his body and turned into a broken sword.

This sword is born and breaks the way.

On the sacred mountain, countless gazes stared at the space, and Ye Wuchen seemed to have to do his best to achieve his goal.

One sword, the winner will be cut off.

He wanted to see Pei Min's sword.

Pei Min was still standing there, her robe was rushing, making sharp and harsh sounds. A terrible sword light shot out from his pupils, and his thoughts enveloped the world.

He did not move, but the sword had already come out.

The realm of the holy way, the mind and the way are in harmony.

One thought will bring about the Tao.

It can become a sword.

Pei Min raised his footsteps and stepped forward. The thousands of sword seals surrounding his body turned into a terrifying sword airflow, sweeping out, like a stream of gorgeous lights rushing towards Ye Wuchen.

This scene is somewhat like a motto attack in a thousand-character stone tablet.

However, it is obviously different. Pei Min cannot realize the mystery of the Thousand-word Proverb in such a short time.

However, there is a hidden artistic conception.

When the sword arrived, it instantly collided with Ye Wuchen's sword.

Ye Wuchen's sword went forward and shattered the void. The flowing sword was shattered directly, as if it could not stop Ye Wuchen's path forward.

But the sword flowing towards him was increasing, as if it was endless.

There were constant sharp and harsh sounds, and everything actually happened in an instant.

The broken sword is as powerful as a bamboo shoot, as if it can penetrate all the sword airflow in an instant.

But the sword energy flow that swept through, actually affected Ye Wuchen's sword force. The flowing swords not only did not weaken, but the sword force became stronger and stronger.

Pei Min's eyes released a dazzling sword light, and his spiritual will merged into the world. The swords seemed to be independent individuals, constantly stabbing on Ye Wuchen's sword and directly imprinted in his mind, extremely clear.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Swords were constantly shattering, but the sword force was still getting stronger. Ye Wuchen felt that his sword seemed to be slower.

This feeling is very subtle. His sword is so fast. Such a sword should have broken and penetrated everything directly.

But at this moment, Ye Wuchen felt as if he was in a sea of ​​kendo. Every sword became so clear, hitting again and again blocking his sword.

He was still moving forward, but it seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

Pei Min took another step forward. This step made the sword's air flow stronger. Any sword was more terrifying than the sword in front of it, and it hit Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's forward momentum was blocked, and his sword seemed to be about to be blocked.

He stretched out his left hand and pointed forward. The infinite sword intent in his body flowed wildly towards the sword, the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and returned to a sword.

"Boom..." The void seemed to be about to break into two.

But what greeted him was a stronger sword airflow.

"Bang." A sword fell down and hit the broken sword.

Then, there was the second sword and the third sword...it seemed like, no limit.

Seeing that Ye Wuchen seemed to have not given up, only a few steps away from him, Pei Min took another step, and a sharper light shot out from his pupils.

Rumble... A sword passed over his head and rushed towards Ye Wuchen.

Next, the next sword, with stronger power and stronger aura, and his body was even more terrifying.

"Shit..."

An extremely sharp voice came out. Finally, Ye Wuchen was only one step away from him, but another sword was blasted out in front of Pei Min, and the broken sword finally broke itself, and then the sword seal he condensed was completely shattered.

"Bang."

Pei Min walked to Ye Wuchen, and a violent sword gust blew on Ye Wuchen. He groaned, but he refused to retreat. He looked up at the sword in front of him and the insurmountable figure.

He knew that he was completely defeated in this battle.

Pei Min didn't even really use his powerful Taoist will, but just fought and fought with him with the simplest sword.

However, this seems to be his own way.

"There is no sword technique." Ye Wuchen looked at Pei Min and whispered.

"Without sword technique, the strongest sword technique in the Sword Palace is to be stronger than a sword until it destroys the opponent, or be destroyed by the opponent." Pei Min looked at Ye Wuchen and said.

"How can one sword be stronger than another?" Ye Wuchen was puzzled.

"Will, faith, every sword comes out, your will and your belief are stronger than the previous sword, and your sword will naturally be stronger." Pei Min said.

Ye Wuchen remembered the sword that Pei Min finally broke out just now. Indeed, one sword was stronger than another.

Is Pei Min's swordsmanship will become stronger and stronger?

"I've been taught." Ye Wuchen bowed slightly to show respect.

Although this battle is simple, both sides seem to have only once a complete attack.

However, it has benefited a lot.

The two of them walked back each other, and many people on the sacred mountain looked at Pei Min, who was worthy of being a figure on the King of Realms. His strength and demeanor were beyond ordinary people.

Even though he knew that Ye Wuchen could not be his opponent, Pei Min still fought with him seriously and told him about his own sword.

To fulfill Ye Wuchen's heart of asking for swordsmanship.

Qianba City played continuously and finally lost.

But this is also an extremely normal thing. If Ye Wuchen can defeat Pei Min.

Then the list of kings of the world can be cancelled directly.

After all, Ye Wuchen is not the top figure in the Battle of Chihe. No matter how much he leaps, he cannot be stronger than a person like Pei Min in an instant.

Ye Wuchen himself knew this and did not have any negative feelings about decadence and loss when it came to defeat.

He walked back to the spot, not even thinking about the outcome of the battle, but kept thinking about Pei Min's sword.

Unfortunately, his strength is not enough to allow Pei Min to release all his strength. Otherwise, if he truly relaxed the battle, he might be able to feel more.

At this time, footsteps were heard.

As soon as Pei Min and Ye Wuchen went down, someone walked out and came to the middle of the banquet. The ruined land was full of traces of battle.

His body turned and his eyes looked in one direction.

Just like before, it is still in the direction of Chiba City.

But everyone seemed to be numb and was no longer surprised.

What's more, this person has a grudge with Qianye City, and this time he came to the Red Dragon Realm, he might be coming to Qianye City.

This person is the prince of the Emperor Realm, and chooses for each other.

Before he came, Xiangnan was in charge of the place, and there was a Nirvana figure accompanying him.

The Nirvana died in the battle of Qianye City and was killed by Ye Futian.

Xiang Ze was not in the Red Dragon Realm before and did not get the Peach Blossom Notes, but he hit it all the way.

"Several people have asked Lord Ye for his strength and have been rejected. Can you come out now?" Xiang Ze asked.

Yu Sheng, Xia Qingyuan and others stared forward with expressions. This time, Ye Futian did not let them replace him, but walked forward by himself.

Seeing the handsome white-haired figure step by step to the center of the banquet, countless people's eyes showed a strong sense of expectation.

Can this famous figure in the Red Dragon Realm finally see how powerful he is in the true sense?

Ye Futian took action several times before, and even had the blood of the Nirvana figure in his hand, but that was not his own strength.

In the ruins of Kuahuang, he also fought with the fire of Taoism.
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