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Feng Yuan, who was full of confidence, became more and more angry the more he fought. He always felt that he could kill Ye Wuhan, but he always couldn't. This also made him want to kill Ye Wuhan more and more. Each sword was as fierce as the other, and the offensive was continuous.

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The harder he attacks, the happier Ye Wuhan is, because it is more beneficial for him to practice his sword skills.

Unknowingly, under the opponent's continuous offensive, Ye Wuhan actually entered the realm of no one and no one. He kept slashing out sword energy with his sword. He didn't seem to be strong, but he could always block Feng Yuan's offensive.

To put it bluntly, Ye Wuhan now completely regarded Feng Yuan as a target for him to show off his skills and practice his sword skills.

Swish, brush, brush!

The two of them turned around continuously, their sword energy bursting out. Unknowingly, they had fought fifty or sixty moves. Feng Yuan seemed to have the upper hand, but he just couldn't win.

Thinking of Lan Jixiu's previous fate, Feng Yuan suddenly realized that this kid was not repeating his old tricks and was also wasting himself.

After careful observation, he could see that Ye Wuhan had entered a strange state. No matter how he attacked, he was able to attack with ease. His attacks were like being struck in the sea. They seemed powerful, but they could not hurt the opponent at all.

"broken."

Realizing this, Feng Yuan immediately wanted to retreat, but he could no longer leave. Ye Wuhan's flying swords could always entangle him, forcing him to attack. In order to protect himself, he could only fight with one sword.

The sword is strong.

Sweat started to fall from Feng Yuan's forehead. Only then did he realize that this kid was so terrifying and unfathomable.

boom!

Suddenly, Ye Wuhan struck out two sword qi in succession, and the two sword qi merged into one and struck Feng Yuan.

Bang!

The Yuanli exploded, and Feng Yuan was knocked back at once. Even if he didn't want to push back the opponent, the power of the sword Qi Guiyuan was too strong.

This time Feng Yuan also got a chance to buffer. He quickly took out the transmission talisman to inform Zhuang Changyue.

It's a pity that Ye Wuhan didn't give him a chance at all.

As far as he is concerned, he has the foundation to split the sword energy. If he can split the second sword energy, he can split the third sword energy.

brush!

Ye Wuhan suddenly struck out three sword auras with one strike of his sword. Then the three sword auras transformed into one, shrouded in powerful sword intent, and turned into a sword aura dozens of feet long and struck at Feng Yuan.

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Damn it, he has been using ordinary flying swords for the past half day, not even using his own blood marks. Before, he was really afraid that he would kill Feng Yuan with one sword.

But there is no need for it now. His understanding has been completed. As long as he can chop out three sword qi, more sword qi will follow. It just takes time.

Feeling the opponent's powerful sword intent, Feng Yuan was frightened. He turned around and wanted to run away. At the same time, he threw back a defensive shield to slow down Ye Wuhan's attack.

Unfortunately, it didn't work at all. The sharp sword energy slashed down wildly, and actually broke the magic weapon shield with one sword, and then the sword energy kept hitting Feng Yuan.

Poor Brother Feng, who was so confident just now, died under the sword without saying a word, and he did not even send out any transmission notes until his death.

It was not until his death that he realized that Ye Wuhan had not defeated Lan Jixiu by luck or conspiracy that day, but that his strength was far superior to theirs.

"Maybe Zhuang Changyue will die too." This was probably his last thought.

"This sword skill is really good. Maybe one day I can fuse it with my sword light." Ye Wuhan thought to himself.

His sword light is already very powerful. If several sword qi, or even dozens of sword qi split the sword light at the same time, you can imagine how powerful it will be.

According to the records of Guiyuan Sword Intent Jue, it can produce up to 3,600 sword energy.

Snapped!

Ye Wuhan raised his hand and took away the opponent's telegraph talisman. He checked it with his spiritual consciousness and found that it should be a sub-talisman for transmitting sound. The telegraph talisman was divided into main talisman and sub-talisman, and the main talisman was obviously in Zhuang Changyue's hand.

The telegraph instrument is actually very commonly used among monks. It is not difficult to refine it, but it is not difficult. Ye Wuhan felt that after using the Hongmeng Shengyan Jue to deduce it, he should be able to refine it, so he made it

Zhang Chuanyin put it away and will study it carefully when he gets back.

"Honey, that sword strike just now was so amazing." Lin Xueyao also rushed forward. Later, she also saw Ye Wuhan practicing his sword skills and was happy for his success.

"Haha, I have gained a little this time." Ye Wuhan patted her slender waist and smiled, then raised his hand to take a picture of Feng Yuan's ring.

The above restriction was very simple, and Ye Wuhan could easily break it. However, what made Ye Wuhan feel pity was that there were only five or six hundred low-grade spiritual stones in it, a few common spiritual grasses, and some ordinary refining materials, as well as

A few broken pills.

I guess he was just a follower and didn't have anything very good. The defensive shield was relatively good, but he broke it in half.

The opponent also had a flying sword, but Ye Wuhan casually put it into the ring, and then fired a fireball to turn the body into ashes.

"Yao Yao, let's go." Ye Wuhan said, the two left the woods, and Ye Wuhan used his speed car.

"Wow, this flying car is so beautiful!" Lin Xueyao turned around and got on the flying car.

Both of them came to the cab, and Lin Xueyao sat on his lap, admiring the scenery outside and watching him drive the car.

As far as Ye Wuhan was concerned, he now had more spiritual stones and didn't care about burning more spiritual stones, so the speeding car was sacrificed by him very fast and turned into a blue light and disappeared into the distance.

Wanling City!

It is under the joint jurisdiction of the three major sects, and because it is close to the Lianyun Mountains and has abundant products, it has attracted many chambers of commerce to open shops and even operate commercial buildings here.

When monks go on expeditions, they usually come here to trade the spiritual herbs, demon pills, and even materials they obtain in the Lianyun Mountains.

Because there are many treasures, monks also like to come here to hunt for treasures. In order to cater to everyone's preferences, various auctions are often held here.

In order to maintain order, it is forbidden to fly freely above Wanling City. Unless you are a Jindan monk, trespassing into the restricted air territory is tantamount to seeking death. Someone will immediately take action against you, and there are experts stationed everywhere.

"Hey, we were here to participate in the disciple selection that day." Lin Xueyao looked at the huge Wanling Square below and said with a smile.

"Yes, today we are revisiting the old place."

As we get closer to All Souls Square, resistance begins to appear in the air due to air restrictions, which also reminds the monks not to trespass.

Ye Wuhan collected the flying car and then took Lin Xueyao's hand towards Wanling City.

This distance is actually quite far, but for a monk it is very fast. You can even fly over at low altitude with your sword.

However, as soon as the two of them arrived at the gate of Wanling City, they were stopped by someone.

"You need to pay spiritual stones to enter the city, nine for each person!"

A guard said directly to the two of them, even looking at Lin Xueyao up and down because she was so beautiful.


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