From a distance, Xuan Yuanba stared blankly at Ye Wuque, and said in shock: "Sister, Brother Mu, how do I feel about Teacher? Teacher, he seems to have turned into...a pale yellow domineering sword.
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"But it's obvious that the teacher is standing there, it's obvious that he doesn't have a knife in his hand, and he is obviously a living person, but why..."
"Elder Ye must have entered the top realm that countless powerful swordsmen have been pursuing all their lives, but can't find it... There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart!"
"Obviously there is no three-foot blade in his hand, but the intention of the sword is already in his heart. As long as he wants to, every part of his body can cut out unparalleled sword energy. This is a more advanced state than 'the integration of man and sword'!"
Xuan Nishang's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wuque in the distance, with an undisguised surprise and shock in her tone!
“Beyond the ‘human and knife-in-one’ state and reach the state of ‘no knife in hand, but a knife in heart’?”
"Is the teacher still a real swordsman?"
Xuan Yuanba was filled with excitement!
Is my benefactor a swordsman?
Mu Daoqi shook his head slightly. He knew clearly that his benefactor was not a real swordsman. He should have mastered an unpredictable and extraordinary swordsmanship.
This magical sword power is just one of the benefactor’s many ways to kill enemies!
But precisely because of this, my benefactor is even more incredible and amazing!
He is not a swordsman, but just because of a magical power of swordsmanship, his state of mind has reached the top state of swordsmanship that countless swordsmen dream of!
What kind of talent is this?
What kind of extraordinary swordsmanship is this?
If the benefactor was willing to focus on the line of swordsmanship, what would the situation be like now?
For a moment, Mu Daoqi's heart was filled with excitement, and his admiration and enthusiasm for Ye Wuque had already become so intense that it could not be increased.
Above the earth!
Ye Wuque stood tall, with his left hand behind his back, his right arm holding the knife together, pointing downwards naturally, the pale yellow knife light shining on it, the roaring sword energy, there was a cold light flickering, and the void was everywhere
Constantly twisting, breaking, reorganizing, starting over and over again, destroying and reborn.
"What kind of knife is this?"
Xia Guangrong stared at Ye Wuque closely and asked this question again, and his voice became deeper and deeper!
As a true swordsman, he could naturally see the level of swordsman displayed by Ye Wuque at this moment, and his eyes had almost narrowed into a thin line!
The corners of Ye Wuque's mouth slowly outlined a sharp arc.
"My knife has two names..."
"You can call it a pig-butcher's knife, or...a dog-butcher's knife!"
Butcher knife!
Dog butcher knife!
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Yuanba, who was watching the battle from a distance, was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Mu Daoqi also grinned.
Xuan Nishang couldn't help but laugh out loud on her pretty face.
Xia Guangrong's eyelids were beating crazily at this moment, and the corners of his eyes were even twitching!
Butcher knife?
Dog butcher knife?
Who is the pig? Who is the dog?
Ye Wuque had just used this knife to fight against him, and even left a blood mark on his face. This was clearly a naked mockery of him as a pig and a dog!
"You dare to insult me?"
Xia Guangrong's voice became extremely cold and cold, as if he was finally angry. The surging blood-colored light all over his body exploded instantly, and the void behind him burned up and exploded crazily!
"Not only did you take the initiative to admit it to yourself, but you also got angry because of it. I have to say, you are really excellent..."
Ye Wuque spoke indifferently.
Xuan Yuanba’s laughter in the distance became even louder!
The long knife in Xia Guangrong's hand was clanging crazily, and the bright red blade seemed to come to life. The strong smell of blood filled the air, and a boundless evil spirit and murderous intention rose from his body and the knife at this moment!
"Okay, okay!"
"You succeeded in irritating me, Ye Wuque..."
Xia Guangrong's voice sounded slowly, but it was not a crazy roar or a scream, but became... plain!
That’s right!
It's just plain, but in this plainness there is a spooky sharpness and terror!
I saw Xia Guangrong gently pressing his left hand on his face again, with bone-piercing fingers, his eyes looked at Ye Wuque, and blood-red flames were already burning in it!
"Although the state of 'no knife in hand, knife in heart' is good, in my eyes, Xia Guangrong, he is just a scumbag!"
"Open your eyes and take a good look at my Xia Guangrong's sword skills!"
The bloody sword in his right hand was held across his chest. The crazy clanging at this moment was not excitement, but turned into... fear!
"The sword serves the man, the sword is the man, but the man is still a man!"
"People are the soul of the sword, and the sword is just the person's...slave!!"
"My way of swordsmanship shall be... a slave!"
"Slave all the knives in the world!"
"The more fearful the knife is, the stronger the person becomes!"
"Because in this world, fear is one of the most terrifying and deepest forces..."
As if a demonic voice was roaring, Xia Guangrong's voice became sonorous and terrifying, making people's scalp numb. At the same time, he pressed his face with force!
"The second level of the Heaven Sealing Secret Technique... solved!!"
boom!!!
A strange wave spread, Xia Guangrong used a more terrifying secret method, and then an incredible scene appeared!
I saw that the blazing blood-colored light around him suddenly condensed quickly at this moment, and finally turned into pieces of blood-colored crystals!
The blood glow turns into blood crystals!
The blood crystals condensed and quickly formed a blood crystal armor all over Xia Guangrong's body!
Crystal clear!
The blood shines brightly!
Looking from a distance, Xia Guangrong seemed to have transformed into a crystal blood god!
But the strange thing is that he can't feel the slightest fluctuation in his body at this moment. The blood crystal armor seems to have sealed all his power, turning him into a mortal.
But Ye Wuque's bright eyes moved slightly, noticing Xia Guangrong's change.
"All the blood in his body has turned into crystals!"
"Not externally, but internally to liberate and surge stronger combat power. Is there such a strange secret method..."
Ye Wuque felt a sense of joy in seeing the hunter in his heart.
No doubt about it!
At this moment, Xia Guangrong is even more terrifying than before, much more powerful, at least several times higher!
"Are you ready?"
Xia Guangrong put down his palm and smiled ferociously at Ye Wuque.
The long knife in my hand makes me more and more frightened!
"I said I would chop you to death with a hundred knives, but now I have ninety-nine knives left."
Ye Wuque spoke indifferently, with silver flames wrapped around him, his hair flying, and the pale yellow sword light on his right arm illuminated half of the void. He was extremely domineering, and his unparalleled sword intent boiled in all directions!
And in his Dantian, a blazing golden flame slowly emerged, brilliant and eternal, about to spread, and a majestic aura flowed out, as if a sky had been opened!
There is no doubt that the next two people's sword attacks will be earth-shattering and unparalleled!
Two dazzling sword paths collide!
It's a matter of life and death!
outside world.
Above the void arena.
At this moment, the eyes of the three legendary realms were all fixed on Ye Wuque and Xia Guangrong in the battle zone 38 scene.
"Ye Wuque finally met a real opponent..."
A faint light flashed through Honglian Ji's charming eyes, as if she was staring at Ye Wuque.
"The young generation is at the pinnacle of the fight between the dragon and the tiger. These two little guys can reach this stage at the age of less than 100 years old. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as 'amazing'!"
Silver Saint rarely said a few more words.
"snort!"
As for the Tong Emperor, I don't know if it was because he was slapped in the face too many times by Ye Wuque. This time he stopped talking and just snorted coldly, while his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque in the picture, his cold light flickering.
In front of the three of them, the spirit of luck in the void was also staring at the scene of War Zone No. 38, with a profound look in its vicissitudes of life.
In the picture, Ye Wuque and Xia Guangrong's respective momentum seems to have reached its peak, and they are about to launch a thunderous strike!
But at this critical moment!
The spirit of luck, which had been holding its hands behind its back, suddenly stretched out its right hand and tapped forward slightly.