The sword energy was like a rainbow, the air made a hissing sound, and little sparks suddenly appeared around the sword energy.
The sword energy quickly enveloped Ye Shaohan's head as the sword moved rapidly. In just a few breaths, a little flame emerged from the sword energy.
Smiling slightly, he held the hilt of the sword behind him with his right hand. Ye Shaohan's figure quickly retreated with Su Shaodong's approaching figure. His steps were light and his feet were slightly kicked. As if he had calculated it well, there was a strange relationship between the two.
A few meters apart, no matter how Su Shaodong's speed changed, the distance between the two people always remained the same.
A sneer flashed at the corner of Su Shaodong's mouth, and he said secretly: "Young people are indeed inexperienced!"
The spiritual energy all over his body rushed toward the sword crazily, and his figure accelerated again and again, approaching Ye Shaohan. He slashed down with the sword in the air, and the sound of breaking wind was loud!
A chill appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes. Ye Shaohan stared at Su Shaodong's figure and sneered, did he really think he was one of those ignorant warriors?
When Ye Shaohan stepped back ten meters, the right hand holding the iron sword suddenly raised!
Woo, the body turned sharply, the long sword drew a perfect arc from bottom to top, the cold sword energy brought a strong wind and whimpered, there was no fixed move, just a random sword!
Looking at the gradually rising iron sword, Su Shaodong felt as if he was facing a majestic mountain that was about to rise, but also seemed a little erratic.
Just an ordinary sword strike gave Su Shaodong a mysterious feeling for some reason, but he didn't know that Ye Shaohan's casual strike contained his artistic conception.
Bang, bang! Su Shaodong hurriedly blocked his chest with a sword. The force coming from the sword made Su Shaodong take several steps back. His face changed drastically, and the contempt in his heart disappeared at this moment.
With a bite of his teeth, Su Shaodong's body suddenly flew back three feet, and said coldly: "No wonder you are so arrogant! Haha, it seems that this move has been made in advance!"
With Su Shaodong's loud shout, a dazzling red light lit up on the long sword in his hand, like the dawn before dawn. The long sword spun rapidly in the palm of his hand, and the long sword came away. Su Shaodong slowly pulled his hands to both sides.
He opened it, and his rotating long sword appeared in front of his chest. As Su Shaodong's face turned cold, his long sword shot out in vain.
Phew! Sword-controlling skills! This sword seems to contain Su Shaodong’s strongest blow!
Su Shaodong's eyes showed confidence, and the long sword turned into a red stream of light and pointed directly at Ye Shaohan's chest. The speed was so fast that in his opinion, Ye Shaohan could not dodge, and the only way was to step back four feet and fall down from the ring.
In Su Shaodong's gaze, Ye Shaohan stood so quietly, looking calmly at his approaching figure, with an apologetic smile on his lips.
Sorry, yes, that is obviously sorry, Su Shaodong can be sure.
However, Su Shaodong was still confident. Seeing that his sword was getting closer and closer to Ye Shaohan, Su Shaodong knew that if this sword hit Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan would only die. He shouted to Ye Shaohan loudly: "Idiot! Get away!"
"Get away!" Some people have begun to whisper below. In the team, several people who were defeated by Ye Shaohan clenched their fists and stared at Ye Shaohan on the fighting stage. Seeing that Ye Shaohan was about to be defeated, several people's hearts
Something strange flashed across his face! Fatty Xiao had a playful look in his eyes. Compared with the monsters in the Qilian Mountains, this young man was still not enough.
"It turns out that the top ten on the Dragon and Tiger List are not strong enough!" Ye Shaohan's plain voice sounded.
Amidst the exclamations of nearly all the disciples present, the long sword in Ye Shaohan's hand instantly emits a layer of sharp sword energy, wrapped in white light, and the long sword stabs forward seemingly gently!
One sword can conquer the city! All beauty is captured in this sword! It seems that there is only Ye Shaohan's gentle sword left in the world, and nothing else.
The sword energy quickly dispersed in all directions with Ye Shaohan as the center. In just the blink of an eye, Ye Shaohan's body spanned dozens of meters, staring at Su Shaodong with an inexplicable smile on his lips!
Sorry, yes, that is obviously sorry, Su Shaodong can be sure.
Ye Shaohan slowly stretched his left hand forward, his palm facing the oncoming sword, his left fingers pointing together as a sword, and his two fingers suddenly clamped the incoming long sword.
Sword control is based on strong soul power, and Ye Shaohan's terrifying soul power is naturally not comparable to Su Shaodong's level.
Su Shaodong was horrified to find that the connection between himself and the sword was severed. Thinking of Ye Shaohan's apologetic smile, he rolled towards the ground regardless of his identity, towards the edge of the ring, kicked off his feet, and jumped into the air!
However, Ye Shaohan's sword is so easy to dodge! With one sword strike, in just the blink of an eye, the sword with cold light reached a few feet in front of Su Shaodong's eyebrows, and Ye Shaohan's figure stopped.
The sword energy bubbled out from the tip of the sword, and there was a pain in the middle of his eyebrows. Su Shaodong looked at the long sword and the figure in front of him, his face no longer had the calm look before, but was full of horror.
With cold sweat dripping down his cheeks, Su Shaodong climbed up from the ground in embarrassment and said with a slight loss: "I lost!"
After speaking, Ye Shaohan casually threw the long sword in his left hand to Su Shaodong and said calmly: "I accept!"
Listening to the words between the two people, everyone was surprised. Ye Shaohan defeated Su Shaodong with just one sword strike, just like in the previous dozen fights!
"No way! This Su Shaodong can't even take a sword!" Those who previously thought Su Shaodong could win now looked surprised.
"That's right! Your strength is enough to enter the top ten of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, but it's only in the top ten. I'd better take back what I said about Longhuzi being useless!" A plain voice sounded in vain.
The faint voice caused the square that had just heard some whispers to suddenly become quiet again. People looked at the crowd with a bit of surprise. For a while, the entire square was silent.
Clothed as white as snow, a young man in white stands proudly. This figure seems to be integrated with the jade on the ground, indistinguishable from each other!
"Huang Ruofeng!" A burst of exclamations suddenly sounded, and when Su Shaodong, who was originally a little disappointed, saw that figure, a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes. He turned away and faced Ye Shaohan with a chuckle: "Okay.
!Finally the real owner is provoked! Huang Ruofeng, ranked second on the Dragon and Tiger list, I guess his strength should satisfy you!"
After saying this, Su Shaodong smiled playfully, nodded slightly to Huang Ruofeng, and immediately jumped down.
"Please remember, in this Royal Academy, no one is qualified to insult the name Long Huzi, not even those Feng Yunzi!" On the martial arts stage that attracted everyone's attention, a long sword crashed down, and it was originally
The long sword in Huang Ruofeng's hand seemed to be on the hard floor. Huang Ruofeng looked directly at the young man in white in front of him and said coldly.
"Glory is defended with strength, not spoken with words, isn't it?" Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in the same tone.
"You defeated them with one sword earlier, and I also defeated you with one sword! And, I hope you won't say that ridiculous thing in the future! Remember, you are not qualified yet!" Huang Ruofeng jumped onto the weapon.
On the fighting platform, his right hand suddenly grasped the long sword inserted on the high platform. He waved the long sword and pointed it directly at Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan couldn't help but show an expression of astonishment on his face, shook his head slightly, and was not prepared to draw the sword at all. Ye Shaohan smiled slightly and said: "I hope so, let's draw the sword!"
"Draw out the sword, you are so crazy!" Huang Ruofeng sneered and pointed his sword at Ye Shaohan. On the sword platform where they were sitting, a biting cold wind suddenly blew, and the air seemed to condense together.
Ice crystals appeared in the void between the two of them. Huang Ruofeng's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of cold air. Blue spiritual energy emerged between Huang Ruofeng. In an instant, the cold air that appeared out of thin air suddenly
All the air was frozen. Biting coldness fell from the sky. The onlookers on the scene involuntarily stepped back, looking at the two people on the fighting stage in surprise! This Huang Ruofeng is so powerful!
Looking at the cold energy emanating from Huang Ruofeng's body, something strange flashed in Ye Shaohan's eyes. This Huang Ruofeng was practicing ice aura.
Although the cold air was biting, it was nothing compared to Ye Shaohan's black ice aura. In response, a smile appeared on Ye Shaohan's face.
Whoosh! Huang Ruofeng, who was in the center of the martial arts platform, used his sword in vain. It seemed that Huang Ruofeng's sword was the only thing left in the world. At the moment when many members were still stunned, Huang Ruofeng's sword had already appeared in front of Ye Shaohan.
in front of.
"Be careful!" Fatty Xiao exclaimed. This sword was too fast. Coupled with Huang Ruofeng's sudden attack, this sword was hard to guard against.
In the shocked eyes of many members, Ye Shaohan's left hand floated with a layer of rich black ice aura, as if traveling through space, and he easily clamped Huang Ruofeng's rapier.
Black ice aura emerged from Ye Shaohan's fingertips, instantly freezing the rapier. A layer of ice emerged from the body of the sword. Under Ye Shaohan's skillful control, the force on the rapier seemed to disappear.
At the same time, from between Ye Shaohan's two fingers, a more majestic spiritual energy surged crazily than before, and a layer of frost visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on Huang Ruofeng's right hand.
"Do you know the difference? You can't just say that you defeat the enemy with one sword!" Immediately, a shocking killing intent burst out from Ye Shaohan's body. After several bloody battles, the killing intent in Ye Shaohan made many warriors tremble with fear!
Huang Ruofeng's face turned red, and the irony in Ye Shaohan's words made him feel ashamed. The spiritual energy in his body rushed towards the sword crazily, and the warrior uniform on his body was instantly torn to pieces by the extremely cold sword energy!
Ye Shaohan shook his head with a smile. Huang Ruofeng's fighting determination in front of him was beyond his expectation. With a flick of his finger, the rapier belonging to Huang Ruofeng buzzed and was inserted in front of him. The sharp blade did not enter the sword platform.
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The sword was taken away, Huang Ruofeng became angry and turned into a sword with both hands and struck Ye Shaohan in the air. Ye Shaohan still smiled and pushed forward gently with his right hand!
Vomiting blood like a falling meteor, Huang Ruofeng only felt a tearing pain in the muscles and bones all over his body, and there was chaos in his Dantian. For a moment, he could no longer control his body shape and fell towards the outside of the martial arts arena.
After sliding his feet on the ground for a few steps, Huang Ruofeng stopped and jumped onto the martial arts platform unwillingly. His back was completely different from the high-spirited one just now.