The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...
Because Ye Xiaochuan had the upper hand, every move was a flat thrust without any fancy. Every move was exactly the same. In the blink of an eye, he fired nearly ten swords in a row, forcing Hu Daoxin to have no backhand power, and almost knocked Hu Daoxin out.
Forced to the edge of the ring.
This sword of flat thrust seems to be quite satisfactory, but in fact, this is the starting position of Qiankun sword. Qiankun sword is such a simple flat thrust, and then uses the power of the soul to compress the energy and shoot out a line as thin as smoke.
The sword energy is infinitely powerful.
Ye Xiaochuan has been practicing the Qiankun Yijian for a long time on Siguo Cliff. He should not be underestimated. Just as Yun Qiyou analyzed before the war, anyone who underestimates Ye Xiaochuan will definitely suffer a big loss!
At this moment, Hu Daoxin was frightened and angry. He blocked Ye Xiaochuan's sword several times in a row. Not only did his arm become numb with shock, his blood boiled, but even the Lingzhuo Immortal Sword he held tightly in his hand began to buzz and tremble.
Almost got out of hand.
What surprised her the most was that after Ye Xiaochuan gained the upper hand in the first move, he was unforgiving and didn't give her any chance to breathe and mobilize her true energy. Moreover, Ye Xiaochuan, a brat with such a high moral character,
It exceeded my expectations before the war.
According to her prediction, Ye Xiaochuan was at the early stage of Yukong at most. However, his arms were numb and his blood was rolling, but Ye Xiaochuan seemed not to feel anything at all. A sword was as fast as a sword, and a sword was as strong as a sword.
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Especially the weird blue ancient sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, which was made of unknown materials. It was so powerful that it was frightening. Every time it collided with his own spirit burn, his spirit burn was clearly at a disadvantage.
The more people in the audience watched, the more something was wrong. It seemed that this was not the scene where they expected Ye Xiaochuan to be beaten violently. Ye Xiaochuan's attack already had many moves, and the moves were executed very fast. At first, everyone thought it was Hu Daoxin's promise.
He promised and gave Ye Xiaochuan a few tricks.
By now, even the younger disciples with relatively low cultivation levels could see that Hu Daoxin did not give in, but was constantly being suppressed and beaten by Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan's flat thorns were nothing fancy. He was simply a demon. With a simple sword strike, Hu Daoxin couldn't be broken at all.
There is a saying in the martial arts world that all martial arts in the world can be defeated, but only those who are fast cannot be defeated.
The fight between Ye Xiaochuan and Hu Daoxin took only a breath, but Ye Xiaochuan had already struck seven or eight swords. Everyone only saw the flash of sword light, and Hu Daoxin retreated steadily, and had already retreated to the edge of the arena, touching the defensive circle barrier of the arena.
, emitting a halo like a water curtain.
Of course, it was impossible for Ye Xiaochuan to defeat Hu Daoxin, who was in the Yuanshen realm, just by repeatedly stabbing him.
When Hu Daoxin's back was pressed against the halo of the defensive circle, she finally stopped, and the Spirit Burning Immortal Sword in her hand burst into flames, as if she was forcibly activating her true energy without any hesitation.
Ye Xiaochuan was caught off guard and saw a flame sweeping towards him. He was horrified. If his head was hit by the flames, wouldn't he immediately burn his black hair that he had maintained for more than ten years to ashes?
He used the invisible phantom footwork to quickly avoid the red flame, but at this time Hu Daoxin had already seized the opportunity. His true energy surged all over his body, and he flew up in the air, landing again in the center of the ring, and struck with a backhand sword.
Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to take another half step away, and rushed up, using the quick sword in his hand and the invisible phantom footwork to attack Hu Daoxin from all directions.
Under the ring, everyone was stunned. They saw Ye Xiaochuan's figure on the ring erratic, flickering invisible. One moment he was in front of Hu Daoxin, and the next moment he appeared behind Hu Daoxin.
Hu Daoxin's cultivation level is not low. Facing Ye Xiaochuan's attack like a storm, she quickly resisted with Lingzhuo in hand.
At this moment, Hu Daoxin is standing in the center of the ring. Ye Xiaochuan's figure disappears and appears around him. He has used his invisible phantom footwork to the limit. The sword light around him is flashing rapidly, and the sound of the two swords intersecting is like a bag of soybeans being dropped.
On the ground.
Within a few breaths, Ye Xiaochuan attacked hundreds of swords frantically, and the sound of the two swords clashing against each other was like the crackling of firecrackers.
Everyone was stunned. Many people opened their mouths and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
If just now Ye Xiaochuan stabbed Hu Daoxin with seven or eight swords and forced her to the edge of the ring because Hu Daoxin was willing to give in, then at this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's crazy fast sword combined with the mysterious footwork cannot be faked.
There is only one voice in everyone's mind at this moment: "How did this big rat become so powerful?"
The more Ye Xiaochuan fought, the smoother he became. He could easily dodge Hu Daoxin's counterattacks by using his invisible phantom. He was already invincible, but there was no way to draw his sword. He just slashed with one sword from the left and stabbed with the right.
Due to his abundant true energy, the power of each sword is very strong. In addition, the mysterious sword without edge in his hand is much more powerful than Lingzhuo. In the duel, Ye Xiaochuan completely took the initiative. As for Ye Xiaochuan, who has always been strong
The famous Hu Daoxin was completely on the defensive at this moment.
Hu Daoxin was getting more and more depressed as he fought. Ye Xiaochuan was really a little slippery man. His fire magic weapon could only be used at a long distance. However, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have seen this clearly and did not allow himself any distance to activate the divine sword.
The opportunity of Eight Styles or Qiankun Yijian.
If there is a big difference in cultivation between the two, Hu Daoxin can also rely on his own cultivation to defeat Ye Xiaochuan just like Yun Qiyou crushed Xiao Wu.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level was simply beyond his imagination. It seemed that not only was he not below his own cultivation level, but he seemed to be slightly higher than him.
Especially that clumsy cyan strange sword, it was so powerful that even my own fire-type fairy sword, Lingzhuo, was suppressed and unable to lift its head.
The most disgusting thing is that Ye Xiaochuan relied on his fast and mysterious body skills. There was no way to draw the sword at all. He just slashed eastward, slashed west, stabbed left, swept right, and so on.
The Cangyun Sect's close combat swordsmanship was completely different. I couldn't find the rules and flaws in Ye Xiaochuan's swordsmanship at all. I was tired of defending, and gradually became overwhelmed and stretched.
On the arena, sword light flashed.
Under the ring, everyone was stunned.
Outside the main hall, there was silence.
The drunk Taoist looked at his disciple in disbelief. It had only been three months since he last saw him. Is the young man who showed off his power in the Xun position really his shameless, greedy, lustful, petty and naughty disciple?
After a while, the leader of Yujizi, who was sitting on the chair behind him, suddenly said: "Which two disciples are competing in the Xun position arena?"
Master Jingxuan said coldly: "It's my disciple Hu Daoxin, and Senior Brother Zui's disciple Ye Xiaochuan."
Yu Jizi looked thoughtful and said: "Ye Xiaochuan, oh, I remembered the baby that Junior Brother Zui brought back from the mountain fifteen years ago."
The drunk Taoist turned around, nodded and said, "Yes, senior brother."
Yu Jizi smiled and said: "Junior brother, I must have put a lot of thought into him in the past ten years. With such accomplishments at such a young age, it seems that he has received the true inheritance of junior brother."
