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Chapter 74

Chapter 74 Shock

The shameless Ye Xiaochuan really twisted his arms and legs on the ring and started doing warm-up exercises. Sun Yao on the opposite side was filled with anger at this moment. The fights in the other seven rings were already in full swing, but only on this Sundan stage,

Ye Xiaochuan actually seemed to have no intention of fighting with him anytime soon.

It seems like it will be delayed until the end of the world, and the sea will dry up and the rocks will rot.

After a while, Sun Yao held his sword and cursed loudly, shouting: "You bastard! Are you finished yet?"

Everyone in the audience saw that Ye Xiaochuan was deliberately stalling for time, and they all cursed and scolded him. Even the referee of the Xun Arena, Elder Yang, couldn't stand it and thought it was disgusting that Ye Xiaochuan was stalling for time.

He couldn't help but said: "Senior nephew Xiaochuan, if you don't take action, then I will sentence you to abstain!"

Ye Xiaochuan stopped the warm-up exercise and said shamelessly: "Well, since someone wants to be beaten as soon as possible, then I have to be respectful and obey!"

After saying that, he focused his eyes, pointed the fingers of his right hand together as a sword, pointed angrily at the sky, and shouted: "Unsheath the divine sword!"

There was an unusual whooshing sound, and the ancient sword Wufeng that had been carried behind his back suddenly burst into green light and rushed out from the scabbard.

Inspired by Xuantian Sect Li Xuanyin and Shangguan Yu, he found this scabbard under the bed in the house the night before. Wu Feng kept it in his arms, completely unable to show his temperament as a young hero, so he found a sword scabbard.

Carrying a sheath.

At this moment, the divine sword suddenly shot out from the back, which was indeed majestic and quite impressive.

However, at this moment, a bright white light suddenly pierced the sky from the outside of the crowd around the ring without any warning.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look. They saw an ancient sword tightly wrapped in a dazzling white light beam. It was like thousands of rays of light hitting the sky. The white light was so bright that it was unparalleled in the world. It was almost impossible to see it.

Looking at it, I could only vaguely see something that looked like a divine sword, galloping in the white light, and I couldn't see clearly what the sword looked like.

Everyone was shocked again!

Ye Xiaochuan and Sun Yao on the stage were also distracted by the bright white color outside the crowd.

At this moment, outside the main hall, Master Jingshui suddenly stood up, stared at the dazzling white light, and said in shock: "Qiyou!"

Just when everyone was shocked, in the square, a slim white figure rose up against the sky and pierced the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the beautiful Yun Qiyou was seen flying into the air with an expressionless expression. Her jade hand passed through the white light, grabbed the divine sword that was almost out of control, and sheathed it instantly.

In an instant, the originally bright white light above the square, like a giant whale absorbing water, poured into the pure white scabbard in Yun Qiyou's hand as the divine sword was sheathed.

Yun Qiyou's clothes were floating and slowly falling in the air, but everyone saw an indescribable shock and astonishment on Yun Qiyou's beautiful face.

Those with sharp eyes saw that the Sheathed Zhanchen Divine Sword in Yun Qiyou's hand was still trembling uncontrollably. It seemed that the sword spirit in the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, after sleeping for thousands of years, once again

's awakening.

There was dead silence on and off the stage!

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan was the first to react. He also felt that Wufeng Divine Sword seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force. Fortunately, this strange movement disappeared quickly. He knew that Wufeng and Zhanchen were actually

It was the two swords that had been entangled for a long time. At this moment, there was no sharp edge to unsheath, causing Zhan Chen to move. This was not an accident.

Seeing that Sun Yao on the opposite side was still in a daze, he immediately shouted: "The third form of the Eight Divine Sword Forms, the Phantom Sword Form!"

Countless sword shadows are colorful, emitting dazzling colored light. This phantom sword move looks powerful, but it is actually strong on the outside but strong on the inside. Among these hundreds of colorful sword shadows, only one is a real sword, and the others are all based on

Transformed by spiritual power.

More than two months ago on Siguo Cliff, Ye Xiaochuan used this trick to scare Xiaochi, but Xiaochi opened his mouth and ate all the sword flowers like chewing marshmallows.

Because the scene after this move was gorgeous and quite stinky, Ye Xiaochuan was also a man who aspired to be a popular person, so he worked hard on the Phantom Sword Style at the beginning.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan brazenly using the Fantasy Sword Style, Sun Yao who came to his senses on the opposite side was angry and funny. Except for the young disciple who was in the early stage of Yukong, who would be able to launch a move like no one else during the competition?

A trick that doesn’t work?

Not to mention, in all the Cangyun Sect fights over the past several hundred years, I have never heard of anyone using this move on the ring.

But Ye Xiaochuan activated the Phantom Sword Style. Looking at Ye Xiaochuan's calm and confident look, it seemed that he was full of expectations for this Magic Sword Style.

A white light flashed in Sun Yao's hand, and the Jinghong Immortal Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and cut through the sky. The white sword light was like a piece of rotten wood, and in the blink of an eye, it crushed all the hundreds of colorful sword lights that Ye Xiaochuan had spurred towards him.

Sun Yao looked up to the sky and laughed, and said loudly: "Haha, are you kidding me?"

Of course, Ye Xiaochuan did not expect to defeat Sun Yao, who was highly skilled in cultivation, with just one move of the Phantom Sword Style. He spun upside down in mid-air at an incredible speed and shouted: "Condensing Sword Style!"

The countless colorful qi swords that had just dissipated appeared at once, as many as dozens. These were no longer invisible swords that had been transformed into reality. Instead, they used deep true energy to condense the aura all over the sky into substance.

Dozens of green air swords, after Ye Xiaochuan activated them, shot at Sun Yao crazily.

Sun Yao was a little surprised, not because he was surprised that Ye Xiaochuan could condense dozens of Qi swords, but because he was surprised that Ye Xiaochuan did not choose to fight Hu Daoxin in a close combat this time.

Ye Xiaochuan's melee combat was still very threatening. Sun Yao had long been prepared for a close combat with Ye Xiaochuan before he came to power. In the past two days, he even studied several sword techniques specifically to break Ye Xiaochuan's melee routine.

As a result, Ye Xiaochuan was uncharacteristically different today, beyond his expectation.

Sun Yao had a very high opinion of himself. Faced with dozens of qi swords coming at him rapidly, he did not counterattack, but quickly waved the Jinghong Immortal Sword in his hand. None of the qi swords could come within three feet of his body, crackling.

The sound was endless, and the shattered Qi Sword quickly fell on the ring, and then turned into Sumeru.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiaochuan's Condensing Sword Style was easily broken by Sun Yao.

Ye Xiaochuan was not discouraged. After he landed on the ring, he held the sword technique in his hand and shouted: "Hundred Sword Style!"

call!

Suddenly, the wind started blowing in the arena, and the strong wind swept past, and the cloud waves rolled. Under this, ten times more cyan air swords than before quickly condensed and formed in the cloud waves.

Ye Xiaochuan held the clumsy-shaped ancient blue sword and danced in the ring, but at the point of the sword's edge, hundreds of green air swords were galloping wildly.

Someone discovered something was wrong.

This fifth form of the Eight Divine Sword Forms, the Hundred Swords Form, is not a brilliant move, but almost all Cangyun disciples use the true sword art to activate it, but Ye Xiaochuan seems to have abandoned the sword art and danced, seemingly

It's funny, but it's much easier to control the Sky Sword.


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