Chen Wuji slashed out with his sword, sword shadows flew around, and the figure kept shaking around.
"Hmph, with your cultivation level, it's not easy for you to be able to take on a few of my swords, but you will die today."
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The sword energy continuously slashed at Ye Xuan, giving Ye Xuan no chance to counterattack.
"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Nineteen Styles!"
"Tiancan Sword Technique!"
"Haha! You want to compete with me in sword competition!"
Chen Wuji's swordsmanship was superb, and his figure slashed out swords around Ye Xuan from time to time.
Ye Xuan looked calm and kept observing Chen Wuji's sword skills while wielding his sword to resist.
He found that the biggest difference between Chen Wuji and himself was that each of his swords were struck with the fastest, most direct and simplest route, and with each sword, all the sword energy could be condensed into
Together!
That means being fast and ruthless, turning complexity into simplicity!
Ye Xuan connected more than thirty swords with Chen Wuji, and vaguely understood the swordsmanship of advanced swordsmanship.
“Making the complex simple?”
Although I know this, it is too difficult to put it into practice.
Ye Xuan sighed lightly, every sword cultivator has his own way of swordsmanship, but the path leads to the same goal, and it takes more than a day or two to reach the advanced level.
"Can I fuse a sword-type martial spirit?" Ye Xuan thought to himself while resisting Chen Wuji's offensive.
You know, after he advanced to the Saint King Realm, he could fuse a martial soul again.
However, although Chen Wuji was good at swordsmanship, his talent was inferior to those of the monsters from the ten realms, and Ye Xuan did not like his sword spirit.
"You are the only one who is worthy of challenging our martial arts cultivators below the seventh level of the Saint King Realm!" Chen Wuji kept wandering around, his figure flashing continuously.
"Boy, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when the wind blows, and you dare to say such shameless words. Go to hell. I have no interest in playing with you anymore. Let's end this boring sword game."
Before he finished speaking, he roared loudly, activated his sword skills and body movements with all his strength, and instantly came behind Ye Xuan, slashing down with the long sword in his hand accompanied by thunder.
"Slash with one sword, thunder sword skill!"
"It's really time to end this game." Ye Xuan said lightly, turned his eyes, and his body suddenly disappeared. At the same moment, he appeared behind the swordsman genius, and the long sword with dark flames in his hand slashed down.
"What!?" Chen Wuji's face suddenly changed with a ferocious smile. He didn't even see clearly how Ye Xuan's movements got behind him.
Before, Ye Xuan only drew his sword and did not use any movement skills.
At this moment, he felt Ye Xuan suddenly appear behind him.
Chen Wuji was suddenly startled, and a thought flashed through his mind: Could the other party be a space warrior!?
Chen Wuji turned around forcefully in an instant, raised his sword to parry, the holy power surged throughout his body, and his sword intent was activated, trying to affect Ye Xuan's state of mind.
"boom!"
The dark eternal flames rose, and the two swords fought together.
The next moment, there was a tearing sound, an extremely harsh sound.
Chen Wuji's battle sword was cut off!
In fact, Chen Wuji's sword should not have been cut off so easily. The real reason was that the moment his sword came into contact with Ye Xuan's Soul-killing Sword of Nirvana, Ye Xuan activated his ability to accelerate time.
This was the effect he had been practicing hard. When the two swords were fighting, Ye Xuan accelerated the time by more than ten times and forcibly cut off Chen Wuji's sword.
The battle sword was cut off, and Chen Wuji was shocked. He could already feel the heat coming from the sharp cut on his waist. Without thinking, a pair of holy power armor condensed on his body, and the sword escape technique was fully activated. He wanted to escape first.
.
But with the sound of chi chi, the black flames collided with the holy power armor. Only half of the armor was shattered. His waist hurt. He glanced down and saw that he was cut in half by a long sword with dark flames.
Falling slowly downwards.
"Slow? Why is it slow? By the way, I clearly activated my life-saving sword escape skill, why didn't I escape?"
After Chen Wuji was cut into two pieces, he still had the ability to think for a short time, but as the dark Shura flames shot up, he closed his eyes completely.
Until the end, he didn't understand why his cultivation level was stronger than Ye Xuan's, and his sword skills were stronger than Ye Xuan's, and why he would be killed by Ye Xuan with his proud sword. He also didn't understand why his mission was to use the sword skill to escape.
will fail.
Bang!
Time returned to normal, and Chen Wuji's two body parts quickly fell to the ground and were swallowed by black flames.
Ye Xuan accepted Chen Wuji's Najie, looked at Zhao Zhan among the Zhongtian cultivators, and said, "It's your turn."
Zhao Zhan's face turned ferocious and he rushed out instantly.
"You have three crimes. First, you dared to kill two people from my sect. You have committed a heinous crime. Secondly, you dared to take my sect's ring. You have committed a heinous crime. Thirdly, you have committed a heinous crime.
You dare to challenge and despise my sect. The sum of the three crimes is that you will die thousands of times!"
Zhao's cultivation at the sixth level of the Battle Saint King Realm completely exploded, and he was three points stronger than in the previous battle. He punched out in the air.
A huge khaki fist seal, like a hill, roared towards Ye Xuan.
"Oh, I won't accept these accusations of yours."
Facing the torrent of punches, Ye Xuan smiled lightly.
This Zhao Zhan's strength is pretty good, enough to be equivalent to the peak of the seventh heaven of the Saint King Realm.
Even though it is only one level higher, it is the difference between an intermediate holy king and a high-level holy king.
"There are many people who want to kill me, but you are not qualified yet." As Ye Xuan spoke, he rose into the sky like a cannonball and rushed towards the huge fist shadow.
Zhao Zhan sneered. Facing his own fatal punch from the sixth level of the Saint King Realm, he still dared to confront him head-on. He was simply overestimating his own capabilities.
But, his smile froze.
boom!
There was a violent sound, and Ye Xuan's body was shot with a sharp light. He smashed Zhao Zhan's killing punch with one punch, and passed through it, directly in front of Zhao Zhan.
"You can also take a punch from me." Ye Xuan's voice was cold, and he punched out his right fist. There were fluorescent space cracks all over the top of the fist, and his fist streaked through the void like a silver light dragon.
"Is this...?" At this moment, Zhao Zhan suddenly felt that with Ye Xuan's punch, his figure became extremely slow, as if time was delayed, and the surrounding space became extremely sticky.
"I understand..." Zhao Zhan finally understood at this moment why both Bei Chanfeng and Chen Wuji seemed to be a little slow when they struck Ye Xuan.
It turns out that he is not only a space martial soul master, but also a time martial soul master!
Bang!
But Zhao Zhan understood it too late. He only had time to shout unwillingly, "Brother and sister, avenge me!"
He was punched in the chest by Ye Xuan, and his whole body burst into a cloud of blood mist, and not even his soul could escape!
"Junior brother!"
"Senior Brother Zhao!!"
"Junior Brother Zhao!!!"
Many of his fellow disciples cried out in lamentation.
Zhao Zhan was very popular in the sect. Seeing his tragic death at this time, almost all his fellow sect members wanted to go berserk.
Ye Xuan killed three of their fellow disciples in a row, how could he not make them angry and crazy!