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Chapter 464: Young Master Tianshu, a proud nine-day

Both swords were put back into their scabbards. Ye Chen slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Xiang not far away.

Mo Xiang's strength is actually very strong, and has already exceeded the limit of the invincible powerhouse in the Star Realm. In other words, even if the extreme powerhouse in the Star Realm is armed with a high-grade treasure, he is still no match for him, because Mo Xiang is no longer in the Star Realm.

After jumping out of this level, he can barely compete with the weakest Spirit Sea Realm power. Naturally, he is not comparable to the invincible powerhouses in the Star Realm.

It's a pity that he is stronger than his opponent. When he was on Blue Mountain Island, his combat power was already twice that of the invincible warriors in the Star Realm. Since then, he has been improving every moment, not only his basic strength.

There is a direct improvement in skills and swordsmanship.

With the will of the three great kendos integrated into one body, how can one not make progress? It would be a shame to stand still.

"The King of Double Swords is the king of the Double Sword Style, and his will to kill is aimed at any living object. Only he can bring the Double Sword Style to its extreme. I am only scratching the surface now."

Ye Chen knew very well that he could use the Dual Sword Style, but it was only the basics of the Dual Sword Style. Of course, even the basics were not something that ordinary people could learn. Most people simply could not use their minds to do two things, three or even four things.

, In addition, if you want to display the double sword style, you must be naturally superior spiritually, otherwise, if things go on like this, it will easily lead to schizophrenia.

I still have a long way to go!

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh.

Everyone didn't know why Ye Chen sighed, but under the breeze, Ye Chen, dressed in blue clothes and with a handsome and elegant appearance, gave people a mood of self-admiration, and some arrogant beauties were fascinated by it.

"Shuangjian style is indeed the top fighting technique. I am convinced that I lost." After adjusting his energy and blood, Mo Xiang cupped his fists towards Ye Chen with a pale face.

Ye Chen nodded and said nothing.

Mo Xiang left, and Ye Chen followed suit. Today is the second day of the Martial Arts Tea Party. In the first two days, the three true dragon-level masters will not compete with each other. When tomorrow comes, the Martial Arts Tea Party will be the pinnacle and the highest level.

At this time of the tide, as for the Rakshasa girl challenging the Princess of Thunder Jing Aoxuan, it actually went beyond the rules, and Jing Aoxuan can refuse until tomorrow.

Next, several injured quasi-true dragon-level masters worked hard to heal their injuries and strive to return to their peak condition. Those who came out to compete were young talents from the first and second levels.

It is undeniable that it is not unreasonable for Leiyu to be called the strongest of the Southern Territory Group. Although the top combat power is not as many as that of Nanzhuo Territory, with only three, the opponent's backbone is terrifying, ten times that of Nanzhuo Territory.

, several times more than other domains. The Floating Light Domain and the Golden Sand Domain are a bit worse than the Thunder Domain, but they are still powerful and powerful. The young heroes are all masters.

Tuoba shook his head bitterly, "Nan Zhuoyu wants to take off the cloak of a weak domain. We alone are not enough to guarantee our status in these sessions. After a few sessions, we will no longer participate."

Ye Chen said: "The threshold for the martial arts tea party is extremely high, why not bring more people here."

"You are right. Let them see the gap with the outside world, and then they will work hard and race against time regardless of everything."

You need to have fighting spirit to do anything. If you are not in contact with the outside world for a long time, your fighting spirit will disappear and you will not be able to maintain your peak condition. As a result, your progress will naturally be slow. There are many geniuses in the world, but how many geniuses are trapped in one place for their whole life.

Ending in tedium.

The two occasionally talked and spent most of their time watching the competition.

Although low-level competitions are unattractive, you can see your own shortcomings from others, such as Ye Chen. After watching dozens of young heroes who are proficient in the artistic conception of wood, the ninth form of Qinglian Sword Technique

Taking advantage of the situation to comprehend, if he were to do it alone, it would take at least several times or even ten times the time. This is the importance of learning from others, and it is also another meaning of the martial arts tea party.

The sun sets in the west, the night comes and the darkness disappears, and it's early morning the next day.

"Sikong Sheng of Nanzhuo Domain, master Tianshu Master Li Xiaoyun's brilliant move!"

The first ray of sunshine in the sky shone a small sound that shocked everyone, and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

It’s Sikong Sheng!

"Sikong Sheng wants to challenge Mr. Tianshu?"

"Master Tianshu is the number one master in the Floating Light Realm, and Luhun is the second master. Sikong Sheng just lost to Luhun yesterday, how could he defeat Mr. Tianshu."

"You can't say that. It's true that Mr. Tianshu was the number one expert in the Floating Light Realm two years ago, but Mr. Tianshu two years ago was almost the same as the current quasi-true dragon-level master. Who knows whether he has improved or not?

Or maybe the progress is not as great as imagined.”

"Maybe there is no sex, but it is very weak!"

While everyone was talking, Sikong Sheng, dressed in black robes, came out and stood in the center of the empty platform, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

Master Tianshu Li Xiaoyun was slightly startled, as if he did not expect that the first person to challenge him would be Sikong Sheng. He thought that it would still be Jing Aoxuan or Gang Lingzi who would compete with him in this year's martial arts tea party.

You Xin on the side said: "I'll take action to send him away."

Li Xiaoyun smiled lightly, "No need, it seems they are doubting my strength and think I haven't made much progress in the past two years."

After saying that, he patted You Xin's soft little hands, got up and walked towards the open field.

Li Xiaoyun's attire is consistent with his name, and has a mysterious atmosphere. His generous and decent seven-star robe gives him a carefree mood.

Woolen cloth!

Approaching the center of the field, a bright silver iron fan appeared in Li Xiaoyun's hand, and a ripple of treasure belonging to it filled the air.

Ye Chen secretly thought: Not many people use fans as weapons, and fan-type treasures are even rarer, but precisely because they are rare, they are more difficult to deal with.

Boom!

When Li Xiaoyun got closer to a hundred meters away, Sikong Sheng took action. As soon as he took action, the extremely terrifying low-level Arcana Martial Arts Earth Sinking was launched. As the Earth Sinking was activated, boundless gravity fell on Li Xiaoyun, forcing him to be unable to move.

, of course, Li Xiaoyun had no intention of moving at all.

"Fan the dragon!"

Facing Sikong Sheng's killing move, Li Xiaoyun flicked his thumb, and the bright silver iron fan opened like a peacock's tail, and then raised it toward the upper right, drawing a bright silver trajectory.

Huhhhhhhh...

This fan seemed to gather all the wind energy between heaven and earth, and a long tornado like a dragon came out and rushed towards Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't care about ordinary tornadoes, but the tornado emitted by Li Xiaoyun was surprisingly powerful and could easily smash mountains. The long dragon-like body even glowed with crystal light, which was an extremely condensed phenomenon.

When the punch landed on the tornado, 100% of the force was immediately eliminated by 30% of the rotational force of the tornado, leaving the remaining 70% unable to stop the tornado's force.

Bang! Bang!

When one punch failed, Sikong Shengduo punched twice, and the tornado dissipated.

"Fan dancing pear blossoms!"

Li Xiaoyun walked over step by step with a smile on his face, and with just a slight wave of the iron fan in his hand, a hurricane shaped like a pear blossom shot towards Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng crossed his arms and was blasted away.

"Fan the sickle blade!"

Two more sickle-like wind blades shot out. If it were released by an ordinary person, it would be easy to dodge, but when Li Xiaoyun used it, it was so magical. Sikong Sheng only dodged the first one and was slashed away by the second one.

He walked out, with a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.

"It's too powerful. It's not on the same level at all. Who said Master Tianshu has not made enough progress? In my opinion, Princess Jing may not even be a match for Master Tianshu."

"I didn't expect Master Tianshu to be so powerful. The quasi-true dragon-level Sikong Sheng had almost no power to fight back, and Master Tianshu didn't even take it seriously."

"Originally, I thought that the three true dragon-level masters were only slightly better than the quasi-true dragon-level masters, but now it seems that they are more than just a tier stronger, a full level stronger."

Everyone was shocked by the power of Master Tianshu, including Nan Zhuoyu and others. Tuoba vomited and looked dumbfounded. How could this be a competition? One tried his best and was still blown away, while the other was understated and smiling, but the understatement showed that everything was different.

The power exerted is astonishing.

This is the strength of Mr. Tianshu. When Princess Lei did not become famous, he was the number one expert in the Southern Territory Group. Even now, many people think that Mr. Tianshu still holds the position of the number one expert. Princess Lei and Gang Lingzi are both slightly better.

It is better to, of course, continue to observe whether the situation is true. Who knows how much strength Princess Lei has exerted before. As for Gang Lingzi, she has never made a move from beginning to end.

"It's indeed very strong!" Ye Chen has never felt threatened by any of his contemporaries, not even when he faced Sikong Sheng in the Qianlong Ranking competition. But now, he feels the terror of Master Tianshu, and he knows

, it won’t work if I don’t try my best this time.

Just when everyone thought that Sikong Sheng was about to lose the competition, a wanton evil spirit suddenly erupted from Sikong Sheng's body, and a violent martial arts will erupted, filling the entire Guidance Jiangshan Platform and most of the Jinxiu Garden. This martial arts will was no ordinary martial arts will.

It is evil will!

"This is the killing move I left behind. Now use it on you to see how you can withstand it."

Sikong Sheng punched Li Xiaoyun, and evil intent was rampant.

"The evil will is good, but the level is too low. When you condense the real evil will, you may be able to fight with me, but you can't do it now."

Li Xiaoyun shook his head, and the iron fan in his hand turned around and shook.

"Fan Dance Seven Stars to Kill!"

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Seven cold stars flashed on and around Sikong Sheng. The seven cold stars were connected to each other, like the Big Dipper, shining with awe-inspiring brilliance.

puff!

Opening his mouth, a large amount of blood spurted out, and the evil intention on Sikong Sheng's body stagnated and flew out.

Li Xiaoyun wins!

The people watching the battle in the pavilion were extremely shocked.

Sikong Sheng unleashed his strongest trump card. He would rather lose to Luhun than expose Luhun's trump card. He thought that he could compete with Master Tianshu, but it was not enough. Master Tianshu easily defeated him once he became serious.

Got him.

In the eyes of everyone, Master Tianshu Li Xiaoyun seemed to be standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at the world, waving the iron fan in his hand, and fanning Aojiutian...!

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