At this moment, Ye Shaohan's figure was like a stream of light. With a scoff, the stream of light flashed past. His body actually dodged back nearly five or six meters.
The sword energy that filled the sky shot towards Ye Shaohan. Wherever it went, a ripple slowly spread out and hit several disciples of the aristocratic family. The two disciples of the aristocratic family both let out a scream, and two
The sword marks appeared clearly, and the faces of the two disciples were ashen, and it was obvious that their life was at an end.
His pupils narrowed, and Ye Shaohan accelerated his figure again, avoiding the incoming sword energy, but the sword energy seemed to recognize Ye Shaohan and pursued him closely.
Therefore, Ye Shaohan's figure kept shaking, and the scene of sword energy surging behind him like a tide fell into everyone's sight. The cheers around him decreased, and waves of whispers sprung up all around:
"No! That kid wasn't very crazy just now. It only took three minutes, and now he's been beaten so hard that he doesn't even have a chance to fight back!"
"He has not killed a Spirit Emperor realm warrior before, so his strength cannot be so bad! He is also a level 3 spiritual master after all!"
"Spirit Emperor Realm warrior, what do you know? The head of the Wu family was severely injured by the head of the Ye family, and that kid succeeded in a sneak attack!"
"It seems that Dugu Juefeng will win this battle, there is no doubt about it! He is worthy of being the number one master of the young generation in Headwind City. Fortunately, I won over the Dugu family!"
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Around the square, many warriors standing high on the bluestone platform were shaking their heads. No one thought that Ye Shaohan could defeat Dugu Juefeng.
Even everyone on the Ye family's side looked sad and sighed.
They did not expect that Dugu Juefeng was so powerful. He was a peak level 3 spiritual master and was also a top existence in Headwind City.
Suppressed, completely suppressed, even though their faces were dull, Dugu Qianjue and Wu Yun still showed a hint of joy in their eyes.
With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Ye Shaohan landed on the ground and struck out several palms forward to disperse the sword energy behind him. Ye Shaohan obviously didn't pay attention to the whispers around him. Instead, he checked Ye Shaolan's side and Dugu Xuebing's side.
Under the strong attack, the Ye family was obviously knocked down, and a few people were injured.
"One minute!" Ye Shaohan looked back and said calmly to Dugu Juefeng with a calm face.
"I'll finish you off in the same three minutes!" Dugu Juefeng raised a cold expression at the corner of his mouth. His aura was like a runaway horse, galloping forward wantonly. A more powerful aura than before erupted, and the sword energy spread across the ground.
It broke apart in an instant, and the long sword in his hand continued to stir, and the sword roared in waves.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" It was like an explosion sound coming from the sky and the earth. Everyone present covered their ears in pain and looked at Dugu Juefeng with shock on their faces.
An invisible sword energy spurted out continuously, and the whole sky changed color for a while. A trace of surprise finally flashed through Ye Gaotong's plain eyes, and he looked at the thunderclouds appearing on the sky with a look of disbelief.
The changes in the world are caused by at least Xuan-level high-level martial arts, and Dugu Juefeng's move not only caused changes in the world.
The sword is called the King of Hundreds of Weapons. Undoubtedly, the most domineering martial skill among martial arts is undoubtedly the sword skill.
Xuan level sword skills are powerful sword styles created by the swordsman combining his own attributes and spiritual energy. The sword styles are all-encompassing and have powerful power, which can perfectly display the strength of the warrior. Therefore, sword skills are used in various
It is also the most rare among martial arts. Therefore, everyone in Xuanwu Continent generally uses swords.
Ye Shaohan's figure flashed around like a ghost, and there were explosions everywhere he went. Before his feet touched the ground, sword aura swept over him, making Ye Shaohan extremely embarrassed. The pressure from the sword aura made Ye Shaohan
Feeling waves of horror, Ye Shaohan actually felt a violent aura in the sword energy, just like thunder in the sky, extremely violent!
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and a barrel-thick purple sky thunder suddenly struck from the center of the thundercloud. In the purple thunder and lightning, a huge dragon roar sounded, and above the martial arts platform, among the purple sky thunder, suddenly hovered
A twenty-foot-long purple dragon phantom rose up.
As soon as the dragon appeared, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ye Shaohan. In an instant, the entire surface of the martial platform was shattered and filled with dust.
"Wind God Finger!"
His eyes narrowed, Ye Shaohan's right hand pointed forward crazily, and then slowly fell down at an extremely slow speed. In just a moment, an extremely powerful sword energy spurted out to refer to the sword. At this moment, Ye Shaohan's wind god finger also
Gradually it broke away from its original form and became his unique Wind God Finger.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the surface of the martial platform was also shattered, and the cracks extended to the edge of the martial platform.
"Artistic conception, why, I always feel that there is a hint of artistic conception in this finger of the boy!" In the necklace, Huo Qilin couldn't help but murmured in confusion.
The sword energy is like clouds and mist, and the dragon is constantly shuttled in the clouds and mist. The collision of energy and energy occurs at any time. The entire martial arts platform trembles involuntarily. The disciples of the aristocratic families who are fighting around are looking at the dusty sky in horror.
There were strong winds in the area, and everyone's figures involuntarily retreated towards the edge of the martial arts platform.
In an instant, the invisible light curtain above the martial platform shattered, and at the same time, a shocking explosion resounded across the sky.
Immediately afterwards, thick dust spread in all directions like a tide. The entire martial arts platform was turned into ruins in an instant, and rubble was shot away in all directions.
Dozens of screams suddenly rang out, and the few children of the Dugu family who were closest to the explosion point were instantly turned into flesh and mud.
Looking at the dust in the sky and the ruined martial arts platform, the entire square fell into a deathly silence...
Under the gaze of countless dull eyes, the dust that originally filled the martial arts platform slowly dispersed, and what jumped into everyone's sight were countless pieces of gravel.
The ground was in a mess, and Ruoda's martial arts platform was blown to pieces in an instant, causing gasps from the crowd.
Where Ye Shaohan and Dugu Juefeng fought just now, there were few gravels and almost turned into dust. What was secretly surprising was that the ground seemed to have been polished, like a flat mirror. No one expected that,
The last move of the two people actually had such terrifying destructive power.
The entire martial arts platform is separated, but there are other stones that are quite large, covering hundreds of square meters.
The Ye family, Dugu family and others who had originally fled stood on the broken martial arts platform with horrified faces.
Even though everyone had escaped the terrifying explosion just now, the energy emitted by them also made them suffer secretly. Everyone was more or less stained, and almost everyone had a touch of bright red at the corners of their mouths.
Even some warriors are shaky and may fall down at any time.
"What a terrifying power, is that the power of a level 3 spiritual master!" Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohao stared at the ruined martial arts platform. After a few breaths, he took a deep breath.
Originally, he thought that even though he was not Ye Shaohan's opponent, he could still take a few moves. Now, he thought that he had overestimated it.
The corner of Ye Shaolan's mouth was also bright red, and her beautiful eyes were constantly scanning back and forth among the ruins, but there was no trace of that familiar figure.
Kicking his feet slightly, Ye Shaolan's figure landed lightly on the boulder. At this moment, Ye Shaolan finally showed a trace of anxiety on his face. He didn't feel a breath from the surroundings. Is Ye Shaohan dead?
Thinking of this, Ye Shaolan's figure couldn't help but sway, and his face turned pale.
At this moment, Dugu Qianjue could no longer maintain the indifference on his face. He suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at the ruins on the ground solemnly. In his opinion, no matter how talented Ye Shaohan was, but with his
The young cultivation age is definitely no match for Dugu Juefeng.
However, facing the messy martial arts platform, his confidence in Dugu Juefeng was shaken.
Not only was Dugu Juefeng unable to maintain his indifference, but Ye Gaotong could not maintain his composure either. He looked at the ruins with a solemn face, and a voice kept lingering in Ye Gaotong's mind: "Ye Shaohan, he will be fine! He must not be.
Something will happen!"
"No! Both of them are dead!"
Some whispers suddenly sounded, constantly destroying the remaining hope of Dugu Juefeng and Ye Gaotong.
Suddenly, among the ruins, there was a huge pile of rubble, which was covered with dust. At this moment, there was an explosion sound, and immediately several pieces of rubble on it exploded, and strong winds blew up.
The dust around him started to rise, and at this moment, a heavy breathing sound came from there.
Almost at the same time, everyone in the audience looked towards the ruins, where they felt a faint breath.
A look of expectation appeared on Ye Shaolan's pretty pale face. Her beautiful eyes moved as she stared closely at the ruins. Her breathing couldn't help but become extremely heavy. At this moment, how she hoped to see the familiar sight when the dust dispersed.
However, she was afraid again, afraid that the figure was not him.
At this moment, even Ye Gaotong's clenched hands were trembling, and sweat was slowly seeping out of his palms.
After the dust dispersed, Ye Shaolan's figure kept shaking, his face instantly turned ashen, he stepped back a few steps, staring blankly at the figure on the gravel.
At the same time, on the high platform, Ye Gaotong's face was horrified and his eyes were blood red. At that moment, he seemed to have aged several years.
Contrary to Ye Gaotong, everyone on the Dugu family couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and bursts of cheers rang out.
On the gravel, a figure was swaying, as if he could fall to the ground at any time, and dust covered his whole body, his face was unusually pale, the robes all over his body were broken, and traces of blood seeped out from it.
There was still faint traces of blood on the corners of his mouth, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Feeling the pain coming from his chest, Dugu Juefeng looked at the scars all over his body. Since he was born, today may be his most embarrassing day. Thinking of the horrific explosion just now, Dugu Juefeng couldn't help but feel a wave of fear, that kind of fear.
The feeling of death passing by made him still have heart palpitations.