Wuhen pointed his sword forward, and his right finger seemed to point forward slowly, but this finger actually landed on the tip of Yue Wuxie's sword.
A terrifying force came, and the long sword was blocked and could not move forward at all. Yue Wuxie's face turned red, and spiritual energy was continuously fed into the sword, but it could not shake Wuhen's figure.
Wuhen is like a big mountain, blocking Yue Wuxie's path, unshakable.
Pointing his left hand together as a sword, Yue Wuxie quickly pointed it forward, and then with a recoil force, Yue Wuxie withdrew the sword.
Several strands of sword energy capable of cutting through gold and stone emerged from the tip of the sword, and as Yue Wuxie's sword swung, several afterimages emerged.
Wuhen raised his head, glanced lightly, and shook his head slightly: "Is it just this offensive?"
Huh! Yue Wuxie snorted coldly, stopped her retreating figure, and stepped out across the way. Those sword shadows gathered together, and their sharp sword energy tore apart the air around Wuhen. The sharp sword energy
Covering his whole body.
"The boy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat!" Wuhen smiled faintly, raised his sword, and slashed the sword upwards and downwards into the void. The sword was huge and mighty, but when it fell, it gave people a faint feeling of lightness.
Several rays of blue sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword. This random sword move contained Wuhen's sword intention. Under Wuhen's control, the sword energy collided with Yue Wuxie's sword shadow.
If you don't join the Ling Sect, you will end up being an ant! Warriors with artistic conception are not comparable to ordinary warriors, but Wuhen's extremely simple sword shows the horror of artistic conception.
Boom! Yue Wuxie had no ability to resist at all. This sword intention showed its power in front of everyone. The violent sword energy tore Yue Wuxie's sword shadow into pieces.
The sword energy hit Yue Wuxie's sword, and Yue Wuxie's entire sword turned into countless fragments and scattered, and her body also fell towards the light curtain of the martial arts platform like a kite with its string broken.
Bang bang! Blood dripped from the corner of Yue Wuxie's mouth, and her hot blood melted the snow on the ground.
Glancing at the broken swords all over the ground, Wuhen walked towards Yue Wuxie, stepped on Yue Wuxie's right hand in the horrified eyes of everyone, and said coldly: "You are not suitable to use a sword because your strength is too weak!
"
Huang Shaoping and others on the stage all frowned slightly, and they all saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes. Wuhen's move was a bit too much.
Regardless of the pain, Yue Wuxie broke away from Wuhen's feet, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Wuhen coldly, suddenly smiled, bowed and said: "I lost!"
After saying this, he walked a few steps from the martial arts platform and walked into the Luoxia Peak disciples with a calm expression. Only a man who knows his shame and then becomes brave is a real man.
The first battle ended with a traceless victory, and the successive battles made the audience cheer!
"Ye Muwan of Xiyue Peak versus Di Renjie of Chaoyang Peak!" A deep shout suddenly sounded, and a beautiful figure fell on the fighting platform like light snowflakes, and it was Ye Muwan.
Ye Muwan is as aloof as the snow lotus on the mountain wall, which cannot be desecrated, and her white dress makes a rustling sound.
A flash of sword light flashed, and a handsome man jumped onto the martial arts platform, looking at Ye Muwan with a burning look in his eyes.
"I've met Junior Sister Muwan!" The handsome man made a sword salute to Ye Muwan, and Ye Muwan also bent over and made a flawless courtesy to the handsome man.
Whoosh! Sword energy emerged from the palm of Ye Muwan's hand, forming an air sword.
Looking at the man in front of her, Ye Muwan said calmly: "Let's get started!"
Hearing this, the man said in a gentlemanly manner: "Junior Sister Muwan, take action first!"
Hearing this, Ye Muwan didn't bother to pay attention to the man. He raised his right hand slightly, and his Qi sword shot out, bringing up a ray of light that accurately imprinted on the young man's chest. The terrifying energy directly knocked the man down.
Wow! Everyone did not expect such a scene, and the same happened to the man. Ye Muwan bowed to the elder, stood up, and jumped off the martial arts platform.
The old man from the Sword God Sect looked at the man helplessly and shook his head slightly. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty.
"Chaoyang Peak Leng Qianliu is following the wind at Luoxia Peak!"
As the voice of the elder of the Sword God Sect fell, the noisy square suddenly became much quieter.
Countless eyes looked in the direction of the Luoxia Peak disciples at the same time.
In an unknown corner around the stands, Liu Yuehong also looked towards where the Luoxia Peak disciples were, but did not see that familiar figure.
"Could it be that he didn't come back after sending the sword note?" Liu Yuehong murmured softly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.
On the sword platform, Huang Shaoping and others also frowned slightly.
Leng Qianliu from Chaoyang Peak leaped onto the high platform. Before that, Leng Qianliu also heard from his brother Leng Qianfeng that Suifeng's strength was unfathomable.
However, Leng Qianliu disagreed. Sui Feng was just a disciple who had just started training for a few months. How high could his strength be?
The square was extremely quiet. Everyone was waiting for Ye Shaohan to come on stage, but there was still no one.
"Why doesn't Sui Feng come on stage?" Jian Mei frowned slightly, Yue Jingxian frowned and said to Huang Shaoping on the side.
Hearing this, Huang Shaoping shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Don't worry, he will come!"
With his hands clasped in his fists, Wuhen looked at the empty fighting stage and muttered to himself: "This kid didn't come?"
The fundamental reason why Yue Jingxian participated in the Five Peaks Competition was to teach Ye Shaohan a lesson, but this guy didn't come at the last moment?
"Senior Brother Qianliu's cultivation is incomparably terrifying. Even if Suifeng met Senior Brother Qianliu, he would end up defeated! Could it be that Suifeng didn't show up because of this?" A disciple of Sword God Peak murmured softly.
"Maybe that's the case. What a warrior pursues is to move forward bravely. If he doesn't even have the courage to face failure, let alone pursue martial arts?"
"Why did Luoxia Peak accept such a disciple this time? This Sui Feng has completely embarrassed Luoxia Peak!"
A burst of whispers sprung up from all around the martial arts platform. Upon hearing this, the faces of the Luoxia Peak disciples were extremely complicated.
"Junior Brother Wuxie, where has this Junior Brother Suifeng gone?" asked a Luoxia Peak disciple.
Hearing this, Yue Wuxie shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Suifeng, on the orders of the Peak Master, went to deliver the sword stickers, but he didn't come back after that!"
Hearing this, the Luoxia Peak disciples all sighed slightly, hoping that Sui Feng would appear quickly, otherwise Luoxia Peak's face would really be lost.
The ratio of the five peaks is a grand event of the Sword God Sect. Since ancient times, no one has been absent from the ratio of the five peaks. If Ye Shaohan is in the future, he will still be the first person in the history.
After waiting for several moments, Ye Shaohan was still not seen. The elder of the Sword God Sect in charge looked at Yue Jingxian, obviously waiting for Yue Jingxian's decision.
Yue Jingxian glanced at Huang Shaoping, who shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Just follow the rules. If he comes within the stipulated time, then it will be regarded as his abstention!"
Hearing this, Yue Jingxian said calmly: "Just follow what the Luoxia Peak Master said!"
Now that Yue Jingxian had spoken like this, the elder had nothing to say, and for a while, the entire Sword Valley fell silent.
The Wuzong people looked at each other and saw doubts in each other's eyes. Didn't that boy finish delivering the sword invitation dozens of days ago? Why hasn't he returned to the Sword God Sect yet?
Time passed by minute by minute, but Ye Shaohan's figure had not yet appeared.
Until the elder of the Sword God Sect stood up and was about to announce the result of the game, a rustling sound suddenly resounded from the exit of the Sword Valley.
At the same time, a black shadow fell from the sky like a falling meteor and landed on the fighting platform, stirring up debris all over the ground.
"Who is it?" Seeing the black shadow shooting up, Leng Qianliu stepped back fiercely on the fighting stage and took several steps, and clapped his hands several times.
A terrifying strong wind swept over, and the dust that was stirred up gradually dispersed. A scarlet sword was inserted on the martial arts platform, and the shocking sword energy and murderous intent continued to rise on it!
Liu Yuehong's beautiful girl looked around, staring at the entrance, gritting her teeth and saying: "He's here!"
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a thin figure emerged from the exit of Sword Valley. The sound of footsteps was like stepping on the heart, making people's hearts beat.
"Sorry, I'm late!" The young man took a step forward, raised his head, and his plain voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Sui Feng!" Several exclamations resounded. Yue Wuxie and the others breathed a sigh of relief. This kid came after all.
Ye Shaohan made a slight move with his right hand, and the long sword on the fighting platform rose from the ground, shot into his hand like lightning, and skillfully inserted the long sword behind his back.
Yue Jingxian and Huang Shaoping looked at each other, and both saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes!
Ye Shaohan's body was surrounded by vague spiritual energy, and his temperament became more restrained. This was obviously the peak performance of the Fake Spirit Sect.
Especially Wu Zong and others said solemnly: "This kid is even more powerful than before!"
He walked towards the sword platform step by step. With every step he took, Ye Shaohan's aura became weaker. The moment Ye Shaohan stepped into the martial arts platform, Ye Shaohan looked like an ordinary person. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body. He cupped his hands and said
: "The sunset follows the wind!"
The faint voice suddenly silenced the entire Sword Valley, and a series of surprised eyes looked at the two figures on the fighting stage.
"He has changed!" Liu Yuehong looked at the figure who was slightly thinner than a few months ago and whispered!
A few months ago, Liu Yuehong felt that Ye Shaohan's temperament was very contradictory, sometimes sober and sometimes contradictory, but at this moment, he was extremely sober.
The artistic conception is gradually becoming more complete, which is why Ye Shaohan looks more reserved.
"But even if he comes, the outcome will not change. That Leng Qianliu is at the pinnacle of the Spirit Emperor Realm!" the Sword God Peak disciples discussed.
Hearing this, everyone who knew Ye Shaohan laughed and said nothing. Although Leng Qianliu was strong, he was not strong enough to defeat Ye Shaohan.
Looking at the thin figure on the fighting stage, Ye Muwan's eyes flashed with a look of astonishment. She was familiar with this figure, but she had never seen this person before.
On Xiyue Peak, a beautiful shadow is like the plum blossom petals on the mountain wall, admiring the beauty alone.