Ye Cha’s words made Ye Xiaochuan feel like he was enlightened.
I just felt that my five meridians were all open, and my eyes suddenly became clear.
His strongest combat power comes from wind and sword.
But his attainments in the Law of Space, the Law of Devouring, and the Law of Divine Soul are not low.
It's not that he has never used these laws to fight with others. As early as decades ago, he used the soul attack to defeat Lan Qiyun in the Duan Tianya fight.
As time passes, stars move, Xuantian becomes stronger, and the spirit-devouring magic also activates.
But every time he activated these magical powers, he gave up the edgeless sword in his hand and used it alone.
Ye Xiaochuan is very smart. Ye Cha's words broke his rigid thinking and the shackles of his thoughts, allowing him to enter a brand new world.
He realized that he had not only wasted many heavenly books and true methods over the years, but also wasted many magic weapons.
A fight of wits, this is a life-and-death battle, why can't I give full play to my own advantages?
At this point, Yun Qiyou clearly surpassed her.
Yun Qiyou has begun to integrate the hidden spirit technique, escape technique, and the true magic power he has learned, greatly increasing his combat power.
Ye Xiaochuan was still a little stressed when faced with the siege from He Gu and Zhao Qi.
Now, he immediately felt that the two top masters in front of him were nothing at all.
A golden light flashed, swinging away the stabbing sword.
Ye Xiaochuan's body turned sharply backward, and the cyan and golden sword lights echoed each other, which was very dazzling.
Directly push Zhao Qi and He Guzhen back a few steps.
Ye Xiaochuan restrained the demon wings, holding the Qingming Divine Sword in his left hand and the Wufeng Divine Sword in his right hand.
There was no trace of murderous intent on his body, only a mysterious and desolate aura.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the two people about a foot away in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It was a confident smile, a smile that looked down upon the world and looked down upon the common people.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's superior aura was fully revealed.
Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "You shouldn't provoke me.
Tonight, I will let you know that my power is something that your Xuantian Sect will never be able to match."
After saying that, like a whirlwind, he swept towards He Gu with his sword.
I don't know if it is because he has restrained the demon's wings, but Ye Xiaochuan's offensive seems to be much slower than before.
He Gu shouted angrily, and the slender sword in her hand made a clanging sound.
Then he stabbed Ye Xiaochuan, who was spinning towards him.
This sword actually penetrated the air.
He Gu was very confident that her consciousness had been firmly locked on Ye Xiaochuan, but Ye Xiaochuan's body disappeared from her consciousness in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiaochuan's body disappeared.
He Gu was such a virtuous person, and she immediately shouted in her heart that something was wrong.
Unfortunately it's too late.
A yellow sword light, like a rotating golden moon, rotated gently on He Gu's neck.
Ye Xiaochuan's figure has appeared, appearing next to He Gu.
Ye Xiaochuan's sword was too fast. He Gu's eyes widened as she watched her body fall down uncontrollably.
After falling down, she felt dizzy again, and the scenery in front of her eyes kept switching. Finally, she saw a cut on her neck as big as a bowl, and there was no head on her neck.
A master is a master.
The body is dead, but the soul consciousness has not disappeared.
She had only one thought: "How is this possible!"
Then, her consciousness quickly blurred, as if her soul had been frozen by the extremely cold temperature. The world quickly froze in her eyes and in her consciousness.
He Gu, one of the Three Monsters of Kunlun.
Over the past hundreds of years, I don't know that I have done many evil things for the Xuantian Sect.
No less than 300 cultivators of good evil died in her hands.
Who would have thought that such a top master in the crazy world would be killed by a young man with just one sword.
"Third sister!"
Zhao Qi saw that Gu He's head was missing, and he roared and rushed towards Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan only felt the overwhelming air pressure coming over him. He did not choose to fight head-on. He took more than ten steps back and quickly defused Zhao Qi's offensive with his two swords.
Zhao Qi's mind was completely lost. He was like a madman. The swords in his hands stabbed faster and faster, becoming more and more unorganized. In an instant, the two of them exchanged hundreds of swords.
When the Qingming Sword struck from the front, Zhao Qi slashed down with the dagger in his left hand, preparing to block.
Qing Ming's speed is not very fast, and Zhao Qi is very confident that he can deflect this sword.
The short sword in his hand did hit Qing Ming's sword, but it was completely different from what he expected.
The dagger only struck the Qingming Sword near the hilt, and the Qingming Sword's edge had already pierced into his body.
Zhao Qi reacted quickly and threw the dagger in his right hand at Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan could only retreat and dodge.
Zhao Qi covered his chest with his right hand and kept retreating.
Panting heavily.
A look of disbelief.
He murmured: "Impossible! How could this happen!"
He now finally understood why the third sister, whose cultivation level was higher than his own, had her head chopped off by Ye Xiaochuan with a sword.
The problem arises with the Qingming Sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand! The speed of this sword is far inferior to Wufeng, but it seems to have a magical power.
Can cross space instantly.
You can even take Ye Xiaochuan across short distances.
The moment Ye Xiaochuan shuttled through space, He Gu's consciousness lost its lock on Ye Xiaochuan, and she had no idea where Ye Xiaochuan was.
Zhao Qi's sword just now could clearly knock Qing Ming away.
But the Qingming Sword still stabbed his body.
It wasn't that there was an error in the locking of his divine consciousness, nor was it that the Qingming Sword suddenly accelerated.
Instead, the Qingming Sword crossed the space at that moment.
Although he only crossed a distance of two or three feet, he caught Zhao Qi off guard.
In the blink of an eye, He Gu was killed and Zhao Qi was injured.
Ye Xiaochuan finally understood the true purpose of Qing Ming and Wu Feng.
Wu Feng accelerates, Qing Ming breaks through the sky.
The combined swords of Qing Ming and Wu Feng are the only way to break the dust-cutting divine sword in Yun Qiyou's hand.
Zhan Chen is a magic weapon with the attribute of time. He can arrange a time field to slow down the time around him. He is the natural nemesis of wind magic weapons such as the Wufeng Divine Sword.
However, the Qingming Sword's space travel can break Zhan Chen's time domain.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at Zhao Qi who looked in disbelief.
He put away the Qingming Sword and wielded the Bladeless Divine Sword with one hand.
The movements are slow and gentle.
It was Tai Chi Sword Technique! Zhao Qi roared like a wild beast when he saw Tai Chi Sword Technique.
He did not take back the dagger he had thrown out earlier, and flew forward with the sword in his right hand.
The edgeless sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand was very slow, but seemed to be very swift.
He deflected the thrusting swords with a single stroke of his sword.
The edgeless sword seemed to be magnetic and stuck to the sword in Zhao Qi's hand.
Then he used Tai Chi's leveraging force to exert a thousand jins in four or two strokes, and neutralized all Zhao Qi's attacks.
Zhao Qi's body dived forward involuntarily.
Ye Xiaochuan hit Zhao Qi on the back with a backhand palm.
Zhao Qi's body flew out, rolled several times on the ground, and quickly flew up.
Just after flying four or five feet, he fell heavily to the ground.
He tried hard to get up, but failed several times.
Immediately afterwards, blood slowly flowed from his mouth, eyes, nose and ears.
Zhao Qi's face turned extremely pale and he roared: "The power of Tai Chi! Xuantian's strength! That traitor Zuo Qiu actually passed on Xuantian Sect's true magic to you!"
Zhao Qi's body looked like nothing, but in fact Ye Xiaochuan's palm contained a very high level of strength.
The internal organs in his body had been shattered, and he could no longer survive.
Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "The true method of Xuantian Sect was not taught to me by Zuo Qiu. What I learned was the true method of Kunlun in the past, which was taught by senior Situ Feng, a disciple of Kunlun six thousand years ago.
In terms of seniority, you Xuantian Sect disciples should all call me Patriarch."
Ye Xiaochuan stopped talking nonsense and waved his backhand. The edgeless sword turned into a green light and directly chopped off Zhao Qi's head.
