Seeing the grandson Aojue who was directly blasted away, the geniuses around Wudao Mountain all had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
They knew that Ye Guchen was very powerful after his comeback, but they didn't expect that he could be this strong.
Even Changsun Aojue was suppressed so easily.
Changsun Aojue himself also had a faint look of shock in his eyes.
The extremely strong counter-shock force caused the blood in his chest to surge.
"Your strength, no, your divine palace..." Changsun Aojue also reacted.
He could feel that Ye Guchen's cultivation level was definitely not as good as his, but his true energy steadily suppressed him.
There is only one reason for this, and that is the extraordinary quality of Ye Guchen's Divine Palace.
However, the eldest grandson, Aojue, is also a god of Wuxia.
So it can be inferred that there is only one result...
Ye Guchen built the Wuluo Palace!
"How is it possible... In the Wuluo Divine Mansion, even some overlord-level geniuses may not be able to transform successfully. How can he be so virtuous..." Changsun Aojue's face became extremely solemn.
If he underestimates Ye Guchen now, he will really be a fool.
"The sword technique of subduing the eagle, the evil eagle resists the sky!"
Changsun Aojue used his special skill again, his body rose into the air, and the surrounding true energy burst into flow, pouring into the blade.
Vaguely, the cold and surging sword energy seemed to condense into the shadow of an evil eagle with spread wings, beheading Ye Guchen.
"Provoking me is your greatest folly!"
Ye Guchen's expression was cold, and the nine-color mysterious thunder surged out of his body and wrapped around the edge of the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison Sword.
He swung out his sword, the sword's light shone in the sky, and the thunder flashed, attracting the power of the thunder.
It is the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Jue, Divine Thunder Heavenly Yin!
The sword's edge was mighty and the thunder was surging, like a hundred thousand stars exploding.
The strong sword force collided with Changsun Aojue's blade.
The world was in turmoil, causing shock waves.
Fortunately, they were fighting on Mount Wudao. As the finger bones of the Immortal Holy Emperor, Mount Wudao was extremely strong and could easily withstand such fluctuations in the fight.
Otherwise, if it were any other ordinary mountain, it would be shattered almost instantly.
In the fierce collision, Changsun Aojue's whole body surged with sword energy. His long sword, accompanied by the shadow of the evil eagle, seemed to tear apart thunder, and slashed directly towards Ye Guchen's head.
"not good!"
Everyone around him was excited.
Changsun Ao is definitely the number one sword in the Tyrant Sword Dynasty. The energy of his sword is so fierce and powerful that even thunder can tear it apart.
"Ha..." Ye Guchen was extremely calm.
He once again mobilized Shenfu's true energy and poured it into the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison.
Suddenly, a shocking dragon roar sounded.
The soul of a thunder dragon, which resembled the interweaving of thunder and lightning, emerged from the sword body, opened its mouth and bit at the evil eagle shadow.
In an instant, the sky shook, and the dragon soul and the evil eagle were fighting.
"break!"
Ye Guchen dropped the word, with the intention of killing like an iron horse.
The dragon soul shook violently, roared into the sky, and directly opened its mouth to tear the evil eagle's shadow into pieces, causing it to be destroyed.
Changsun Aojue's sword skills were also cracked at the same time.
boom!
The Thunder Dragon Soul flicked its tail and hit Changsun Aojue heavily.
Upon seeing this, Changsun Aojue raised his long knife horizontally, his true energy burst out, and he blocked the blow.
But the strong concussive force and thunderous force also made his arms feel a little numb.
But at this time, Ye Guchen used the first level of the magical secret technique, chasing lightning, at lightning speed.
His feet were like thunder and lightning, and he appeared in front of Changsun Aojue as if he teleported.
If you haven't really fought against Ye Guchen, you will never know how many cards and methods he has.
"Kill gods and immortals, make immortals cry!"
Ye Guchen struck out with his sword, and in the reflection of the sword's light, it seemed as if a phantom of an immortal god appeared, weeping to the sky.
Changsun Aojue gritted his teeth slightly and shouted sharply: "Second sword, unsheath it!"
As Changsun Aojue finished speaking, behind his back, the second sword unsheathed itself, rose into the air, and fell into his hand.
Now Changsun Aojue is holding two swords in both hands.
This scene shocked the surrounding geniuses.
"Changsun Aojue actually used two swords. You know, in his ordinary duels, he only uses one sword."
"Yes, Changsun Aojue is famous for his three-sword style. There are definitely not many people who can force him to use the second sword."
"It seems that Changsun Aojue also felt the pressure and had to use his double sword."
There were discussions all around.
Zhao Shenkong, who was watching the battle not far away, had a tense expression on his face.
As the saying goes, what the ears hear is false and what the eyes see is true.
If you don't really see Ye Guchen's strength, you won't understand what a terrifying and difficult opponent he is.
Zhao Xiaodi on the side also bit his lip and said: "Brother, you have also seen the strength of Dugu Wubai. Company Commander Sun Aojue will use his two swords. Otherwise, we should forget it."
Zhao Xiaodi really didn't want Zhao Shenkong and Ye Guchen to conflict.
"No matter what kind of strength this Dugu Wubai has, this battle is inevitable. But now, I can predict his strength. If even Captain Sun Aojue can't suppress him, then there is no need to be too afraid."
Zhao Shenkong thought.
Looking at the indifferent Zhao Shenkong, Zhao Xiaodi also wrinkled his small face with a look of helplessness.
In the center of the battle, Changsun Aojue said with a cold expression: "You are proud of yourself, Sword Leader, for being able to let me use my two swords!"
Changsun Aojue spun the sword with both hands, and the energy of the sword seemed to turn into a storm, striking together with Ye Guchen's Immortal Weeping move.
During the violent shock, Ye Guchen was also rubbed by some sword energy, and some bloody wounds appeared.
Changsun Aojue was naturally traumatized, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
But then, Changsun Aojue's offensive became even more rapid and fierce.
After all, the speed of the double sword flow can be called aurora lightning.
"Wind whirling knife technique, turning in the stormy sand wind!"
The fierce and dense blades spread out like a sandstorm, bursting out with astonishing power.
"The dual-sword style is indeed very fast, but do you think you are the only one who can do it?"
Seeing Changsun Aojue fighting like this, Ye Guchen's lips curled up into a faint smile.
Don't forget, Ye Guchen also has a unique skill.
That’s two swords traveling in different directions!
But seeing Ye Guchen holding a sword in one hand and holding it toward the void with the other hand, endless zhenqi surged together and finally condensed into a long sword of zhenqi.
"kill!"
Ye Guchen used his long-lost double swords.
He used the three skills of the holy sword with one hand and the thunder control skill of the divine sword with the other hand.
That kind of fierce and fluctuating formation is no weaker than Changsun Aojue's double sword style!
"How is this possible!"
The surroundings echoed with the exclamations of countless geniuses.
A two-handed sword cannot be mastered as long as you have hands, it requires countless years of hard training.
Not to mention using both hands to perform imperial swordsmanship at the same time, which is something that ordinary two-handed sword masters cannot do.
As for the eldest grandson Aojue, he seemed to be stupid at this moment.