The first thousand two hundred and seven chapters force you into a desperate situation
"No matter what kind of genius you are, you will be vulnerable in front of me who has the inheritance of the gods. Ye Xiwen, remember my name, Ye Chen!" The young master held a long knife and looked at Ye Xiwen indifferently.
said.
"The inheritance of the gods?" Ye Xiwen frowned. When he was in the Zhenwu world, he had encountered several similar situations before. They were all his strong enemies, very tyrannical, and they were just the inheritance of the gods.
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This is the first time I have encountered such a definite statement. In terms of magnanimity, he is even better than Ye Qing.
"But it's a pity that no matter what god you are, I will decide the championship today!" Ye Xiwen said firmly. Without the stimulation of the Nine-turn Taixuan Golden Pill, he might not care, whether he wins it or not.
Champions are nothing.
His purpose is just to attract the attention of the higher-ups, so that those who are hostile will not find excuses to kill him so easily. As long as he performs well enough, how can those higher-ups still turn a blind eye.
Just like Ye Qing, who was pale under Ye Xiwen before, even though he looked so vulnerable in front of Ye Xiwen, would the top management just watch and not gather him and train him?
That is simply impossible. The ranking in the competition only determines how many rewards there will be at that time, but whether it has potential or how much potential it has, how can those high-level officials not have any idea about it?
"Qiang!" The long knife in his hand directly tore out a terrifying sword light across the sky. The sword light seemed to have split the long river of time and wanted to last forever. The eternal and terrifying sword light cut through the sky.
Different from Ye Qing's fierce attacks before, his sword light only pays attention to one word, domineering. The swordsman is the tyrant among soldiers. Other sword arts, whether it is for speed or surprise, are not among the sword arts.
It is authentic, and only the word "Ba" is the essence.
Ye Xiwen knew this very well, because he was a master of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship combined with his domineering body was so ferocious that ordinary people could not even block one of his swords.
"Good sword skills, but they are useless in front of me!" Ye Xiwen laughed, and a ball of flame suddenly burst out from his hand, and then quickly shaped into the shape of a long knife in mid-air. The flames
There was a hunting sound in mid-air, and the fire was extremely intense.
And just when Ye Chen's sword was about to hit Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen finally moved.
"Brush!" The flaming sword light appeared again, and the terrifying sword light instantly burned the entire sky.
"boom!"
Two terrifying blades of sword light collided fiercely in the sky. Both swordsmen followed the route of "Ba". They were extremely powerful and had no intention of retreating. It was as if at this moment, the world between heaven and earth was in an instant.
They lost color in front of the light of their swords.
Ye Xiwen's flaming sword light became more fierce and domineering. He directly killed Ye Chen's sword light and then rushed towards Ye Chen without losing force.
A look of surprise flashed across Ye Chen's eyes. He didn't expect that despite all the calculations, he still miscalculated Ye Xiwen's strength. Although it was only one fight, he had already felt it.
In front of Ye Xiwen, the sword technique that he was proud of could not gain any upper hand at all. He was easily defeated by Ye Xiwen, proving that Ye Xiwen was more tyrannical than him.
He stepped hard and retreated crazily, for dozens of miles, before he could barely avoid Ye Xiwen's flaming sword attack.
"Boom!" The flame sword slash tore a huge crack in the ground. Countless smoke and dust swept up, flying sand and rocks. The crack was bottomless, and it was unknown whether it was thousands of meters deep.
Ye Xiwen's sword was so powerful that it made people's faces change greatly.
But the reality no longer allowed him to think too much. At this time, Ye Xiwen had already chased him directly. The long flaming knife in his hand was pointed in the void, drawing a line of flames. It looked unusually spectacular from a distance, but only when he was inside
Only those who are in the game can feel how dangerous it is.
Ye Xiwen's speed was so fast. For him, the distance of dozens of miles was just a distance that he could reach in an instant. Before he could react, Ye Xiwen's flaming sword light suddenly appeared in mid-air and burned.
The sky seemed to have formed a field of flames, and it had already reached his face in an instant.
Ye Chen suddenly roared again and again, activating all the real energy in his body. He was already trying his best. If he could not stop Ye Xiwen's sword technique from falling, he might be seriously injured with one move, or even be killed with one move.
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Everyone knew that the attacks they saw were fierce, but they didn't know that the sword skills were not bad at all, and even the destructive power was even greater.
He is a practitioner of the Tyrant Sword Technique, and he knows very well that if he is hit by this sword, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Brush!" A nameless energy swept out of his body in an instant, forming a realm of swordsmanship around him.
Sweeping out in an instant, countless sword energy formed instantly, condensed out in mid-air, and then slashed down towards Ye Xiwen crazily.
He didn't expect to be able to severely injure Ye Xiwen, but he also wanted to slow him down.
"Break it!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and his voice swept out sound waves, sweeping out directly, instantly annihilating the sword energy that wanted to kill them in mid-air.
These sword energy could not stop Ye Xiwen's steps. Almost instantly, Ye Xiwen had already rushed to him.
"Brush!" The flame sword energy flashed across the dazzling light, dancing in the sky and leaving gorgeous traces.
"It's over. This Ye Chen is also over. He is definitely no match for Ye Xiwen!" At this time, some people almost closed their eyes, unable to bear to see this scene.
"A genius is about to fall into Ye Xiwen's hands. Is there no one who can stop his progress?" someone asked.
"No, it's not over yet!" Someone exclaimed loudly at this time.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's flaming sword energy slashed directly into a world of nothingness.
This is a world of sword art. Everyone is proud to practice sword art. From common people to emperors and generals, everyone is practicing sword art. In this world, there is no other martial art.
It's just the way of the sword.
In this world, many young children have begun to practice the art of swords since they were young, and many old people whose hands are trembling in their old age are still practicing the art of swords.
And Ye Xiwen's flaming sword energy directly cut into this world. In an instant, countless kingdoms were destroyed in this world. It was like cutting into a kingdom of gods with one sword. A world where the sword was supreme was actually destroyed by one sword.
The end is extremely terrifying.
Ye Xiwen's flaming sword was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, directly breaking through the world and cutting it into two pieces.
There is also a slight surprise in my heart. I don’t know what kind of sword technique this is. It can actually cut through a country of swordsmanship. This sword technique is really amazing. Is it a sword technique inherited by the gods?
Ye Xiwen's flame knife still slowed down a bit due to the appearance of this world out of thin air, and did not reach the expected speed. It was this slight delay that gave Ye Chen time to escape Ye Xiwen's offensive.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen struck the ground directly with his sword, and another terrifying crack was cut out.
All this is a long story, but it actually only took a moment. Ye Chen, who had escaped from Ye Xiwen's hands, was breathing heavily at this time. What happened just now was simply too dangerous, and he drove them to death with just one knife.
The scene vividly demonstrates the domineering and dangerous nature of the sword.
I have never encountered such a situation. He is also a practitioner of the sword. He has always forced others to death with one sword. No one has ever been able to force him to this point with one sword, even though it was in a competition.
It was not a real life-and-death battle, but he didn't know how strong Ye Xiwen's strength was. If the knife split him in half, he would have no place to cry.
"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
The outstanding gasping sound was accompanied by the continuous rise and fall of his chest. The moment of separation had consumed most of his true energy. If he hadn't burned most of his true energy at once and increased his speed to the extreme, I'm afraid it would have been the same.
There was no way to avoid Ye Xiwen's sword.
Through this knife, he finally realized that his own strength was still far behind Ye Xiwen. Only one knife could force him into despair. It seemed that the top talent of the younger generation was stronger than he imagined.
Be a lot stronger.
A bitter smile flashed across his lips. It seemed that he was looking at the sky from a well and underestimated the world's heroes.
But he was a little unwilling to do this.
Unwilling to give up just like this after seeing him strike twice, he immediately stood up without any hesitation and shouted: "Ye Xiwen, you are very strong, but I don't want to give up either. Next, is my last strike.
If you can take over, I will admit defeat directly, if you can’t take over, then don’t blame me!”
The long knife in his hand began to buzz and boil in an instant, and the fierce light of the knife began to boil.
"Eight steps to break the sky!" Ye Chen yelled coldly, took one step forward, and the aura on his body jumped up.
Ye Xiwen frowned, what kind of skill is this and why is it so strange?
But Ye Chen's movements are not over yet. He takes one step, one step, and one step. With each step he takes, his aura increases a little.
"Eight-step chop, not good!" Ye Xiwen suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the flaming sword in his hand began to boil, and he rushed directly towards him, absolutely not giving him a chance to complete the eight steps.
But at this time, Ye Chen quickened his pace and had already walked eight steps, and his aura had reached an extreme level.
