In the ring, Sun Yao was almost going crazy with anger. Ye Xiaochuan was so shameless. He relied on the power of the Thousand Swords Style and didn't give himself any chance at all. He urged the Thousand Swords Style to attack him over and over again.
But Sun Yao is by no means comparable to ordinary disciples. His Taoism has reached the seventh level of out-of-body realm, which is a level higher than Ye Xiaochuan. Facing Ye Xiaochuan's crazy attack, he stabilized the situation and knew that he
If the delay continued, Ye Xiaochuan would drag him to death and play to death, so he worked hard to break out of the encirclement.
After forcibly breaking through more than ten times, he finally seized an opportunity. He mobilized all his true energy to repel all the hundreds of cyan qi swords that were shooting from the surroundings, and faced the enemy that was speeding towards him.
With more than two hundred blue air swords, he roared angrily and thrust out the divine sword.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, wind and clouds swirled around, and a tiny sword light came out from the edge of the Jinghong Immortal Sword. Wherever it passed, the green Qi Sword that came towards the face instantly collapsed.
The white sword light, as thin as smoke and dust, instantly broke through the air sword in front of it, and then shot towards Ye Xiaochuan in mid-air like lightning.
Ye Xiaochuan was shocked. He didn't expect that Sun Yao would find an opportunity to activate Qiankun Yijian!
The Four Great Sword Techniques of Cangyun and the Qiankun Sword are superior to the Eight Divine Sword Techniques, and their power cannot be underestimated.
The lightning-like white sword light was very fast. Ye Xiaochuan was so surprised that he subconsciously waved the Wu Feng in his hand to block it in front of him.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the sword light hit Wufeng's sword. Ye Xiaochuan only felt an unstoppable force rushing towards the divine sword.
Facing this overwhelming force, Ye Xiaochuan let out a groan, flew backwards, and directly hit the water curtain-like barrier of the arena a few feet away behind him. He slowly followed the barrier water curtain.
fell on the stage.
He could no longer suppress the qi and blood rolling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Immediately afterwards, there were thousands of green qi swords in the sky, which quickly dissipated after losing Ye Xiaochuan's control.
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Countless disciples watching the battle in the audience cheered loudly when they saw Sun Yao defeating Ye Xiaochuan.
Sun Yao stood on the ring, panting heavily. When he saw Ye Xiaochuan being defeated by his Qiankun sword, he already realized that Ye Xiaochuan's true cultivation level was not very high. He was able to suppress him for such a long time mainly because of his hands.
That weird blue ancient sword, the divine sword held in Ye Xiaochuan's hand was so powerful that he had never seen it before.
At this moment, seeing Ye Xiaochuan vomiting blood and being injured, Sun Yao ignored that he was also tired and galloped forward with his sword. He would never give Ye Xiaochuan another chance to use the Thousand Swords Style, and wanted to end this situation with this sword.
A battle of wits.
Ye Xiaochuan struggled to stand up, and his expression changed slightly when he saw the dazzling white light of the Jinghong Immortal Sword in Sun Yao's hand, wrapping Sun Yao's entire arm.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, he still underestimated Sun Yao, and underestimated the strength of the seventh level of out-of-body realm. Although he could also perform this move on Qiankun Yijian, the power was far less than the one Sun Yao had just activated.
So powerful.
"Am I going to lose?"
Seeing the proud and arrogant look on the corner of Sun Yao's mouth that was speeding towards him, he had such a strange idea in his mind.
The sudden reversal of the situation caused thunderous applause from the audience. Everyone saw that Ye Xiaochuan couldn't even stand upright after he took Sun Yao's powerful Qiankun sword move. Everyone thought that this scene
The battle should be decided in a few moments.
No one could see that the mouthful of blood that Ye Xiaochuan sprayed just now, whether it was a coincidence or God's will, all the blood was sprayed impartially on the blade of the ancient edgeless sword that he held tightly in his right hand.
Suddenly, the green sword body was like a sponge, absorbing all the blood of its owner.
Just when Ye Xiaochuan was about to lose, he suddenly felt the sharp weapon in his hand tremble suddenly. He looked down and saw the last trace of blood quickly integrated into the body of the ancient sword.
The sword of the Wufeng Divine Sword is engraved with dense patterns, which look like some kind of writing, or some kind of thunder cloud pattern that has been lost in ancient times. These patterns look intuitive and clumsy, and have a sense of age.
, an aura of vicissitudes of life and desolation rushed towards me.
After absorbing the master's essence and blood, the original simple and clumsy lines on the sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling cyan light, as if the sword spirit that had been sealed in the sword for thousands of years suddenly awakened at this moment.
Ye Xiaochuan slowly raised his head, and everything around him seemed to have changed. It seemed that the passage of time had slowed down. Sun Yao, who was galloping towards him, seemed to have slowed down countless times while he raised his eyes in a daze.
times.
Ye Xiaochuan shuddered, and the time around him returned to normal again. At this moment, Sun Yaoren followed the sword, and he and his sword were less than two feet opposite him.
Almost at this distance, Sun Yao shouted: "One sword from the universe!"
Another white sword light as thin as smoke came out and stabbed Ye Xiaochuan, who was in a daze.
However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Xiaochuan seemed not to have seen Sun Yao activate the Qiankun sword again. He suddenly lowered his head again and looked at the edgeless ancient sword in his hand that was trembling more and more violently!
Everyone was stunned. Even Sun Yao, who was bent on winning, couldn't help but change his face when he saw Ye Xiaochuan suddenly giving up resistance.
If that sword of heaven and earth hits Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan will die!
Although Sun Yao was angry with Ye Xiaochuan, he was from the same family and of the same blood after all, so he never thought of killing him.
However, once the Qiankun Sword was activated and released, he could not take it back. He could only watch helplessly as the sword light that compressed all his true powers shot towards Ye Xiaochuan.
Buzzing…
The ancient sword made a low cry like sword language, and it seemed to have some unknown vicissitudes in its softness. In Ye Xiaochuan's mind, he seemed to hear a strange but unruly man sighing full of vicissitudes of life.
It was as if it woke up from a dream for the first time in countless years and once again faced this chaotic but prosperous world.
Amid the exclamations, the sound of the sword, the almost illusory sigh, and the sword light getting closer, Ye Xiaochuan moved.
The sword light that was less than three feet in front of Ye Xiaochuan was suddenly swept past by a green sword light from the side.
No one could clearly see where the green sword light came from, let alone how Ye Xiaochuan took action, but the powerful Qiankun sword was unexpectedly resolved by Ye Xiaochuan.
In a daze, some elite disciples and elders with higher cultivation levels seemed to see Ye Xiaochuan waving the fairy sword in his hand. A fan-shaped cyan sword energy was released from the ancient sword in his hand. It was that
The green sword energy swept past, breaking the Qiankun Yijian move that Sun Yao had activated.
Not only that, after breaking the Qiankun sword, the green sword energy turned into air waves and continued to sweep towards the periphery.
