Ye Guchen's soft meteor sword seemed to have turned into a spiritual snake.
At the same time, a mysterious aura of sword intent filled the air, and it was a strong and soft sword intent.
Seeing Ye Guchen displaying his sword intention, Xia Yubing frowned slightly, but he was not too surprised.
After all, in the previous battle, Xia Yubing already knew that Ye Guchen possessed a strong and soft sword.
But the tens of thousands of spectators and people from the seven major forces were all a little confused.
Sword intent is not a martial art. It can be obtained as long as you practice diligently. Talent, opportunity, and luck are all indispensable.
It is precisely because sword intention is difficult to comprehend that sword cultivators with sword intention are so rare.
But now, some of the people who originally laughed at Ye Guchen for not being able to eat the grapes and saying they were sour, all looked at Ye Guchen blankly as if they were mute.
Even those who are not sword cultivators can feel the fluctuation of sword intent.
As for Liu Tianying, the sneer on his face has not completely dissipated. He is frozen there at the moment, looking quite funny.
"This... Mr. Ye is really unfathomable..." Qin Fairy Bai Yanji and others were also speechless.
After all, Ye Guchen gave them one shock after another.
Originally, everyone was optimistic about Xia Yubing, who had the sword intention of ice, but now Ye Guchen also used his sword intention, and the whole battle became confusing again.
"So what if you have understood the sword intention? Yu Bing has already understood the sword intention of ice to the highest level." There seemed to be a cold light flickering in Xia Yubing's beautiful blue eyes.
She once again casts Snow without Trace, Jade Holds Glacier Sword.
When the sword comes out horizontally, it is still the ultimate killing move of the Styx Sword Technique, the Ice Phoenix Holy Shadow, but its power is not the same.
Because this time Xia Yubing did not activate a trace of ice sword intention, but completely exploded his sword intention.
Keng!
The ice phoenix statue condensed from the endless ice sword energy was really like an ancient phoenix coming to the world, carrying a terrifying power and rushing towards Ye Guchen.
Wherever it passed, the sky was filled with frost and the ground was frozen!
"Both strength and softness, ten thousand swords and demonic shadows!"
Ye Guchen's meteorite soft sword comes out horizontally, its veins shine, and at the same time it activates the shadow, energy gathering, and light spiritual patterns, making the sword moves more powerful and unpredictable.
In an instant, countless sword lights were like a group of snakes emerging from their nests, overwhelmingly swarming towards Xia Yubing.
At the same time, everyone was horrified to see that those sword lights were not in a straight line, but were winding like spiritual snakes, killing violently from all directions at extremely tricky angles!
Keng! Keng! Keng!
Countless sword lights fell on the Ice Phoenix Holy Shadow, bursting out with the sound of continuous collisions.
However, the ice phoenix landed on Ye Guchen like a push.
Ye Guchen blocked it with his horizontal sword, and at the same time, the ice and fire dragon crystal armor's defensive spirit patterns erupted.
Poof!
However, even so, Ye Guchen regressed again, coughing up blood. The extremely powerful ice sword energy even spread into his body, making his body a little stiff.
Xia Yubing obviously would not miss this opportunity. She moved her lotus feet and attacked directly with her sword.
At this moment, she was like a sharp sword-wielding fairy, wielding her sword with deadly moves.
Coupled with the blessing of ice sword intent, the power of Dexia Yubing's ice attribute swordsmanship is doubled!
puff!
The glacier sword passed through Ye Guchen's shoulder, and Xia Yubing sneered at the corner of her mouth, directly urging the ice energy to flow into Ye Guchen's body along the glacier sword, trying to freeze his life.
"Delusion!" Within Ye Guchen's body, Tianyang Xuanming Fire surged out, wrapping around Ye Guchen and dispelling the chill in his body.
He held the sword in his other hand and struck Xia Yubing's chest.
Xia Yubing actually raised his jade hand, and the ice energy condensed from the void into an ice sword, blocking Ye Guchen's sword edge.
"You can't comprehend the extreme meaning of the sword." Xia Yubing seemed to have a chance of victory, and her glacier sword shook.
With a bang, Ye Guchen's figure was thrown backwards, his whole shoulder dripping with blood, but it was instantly solidified by the ice energy, forming blood ice cubes.
"Be careful!" Su Jianshi's heart clenched when she saw Ye Guchen was injured.
"It seems that Xia Yubing's sword power is even more powerful."
"Beihe Sword King is a powerful person in the Divine Palace Realm. His inheritance is naturally complete. Xia Yubing's understanding of sword intention has almost reached the extreme. Although Ye Guchen also has sword intention, how can he be Xia Yubing's opponent?"
As Ye Guchen showed his decline, some warriors also started talking.
"Ye Guchen, let's end this battle!" Xia Yubing raised his sword horizontally, and the cold air from the icy blue sword edge seemed to be able to freeze the air.
There is snow falling all around, and Xia Yu is as ice-like as a fairy in the snow, but what she brings is death.
"Strength and softness of the sword, is it so simple?" Ye Guchen's body of blood flowed roaringly, concentrating on the injured shoulder, and the wound there soon began to work hard to heal.
This is the benefit of a perfect body.
Facing Xia Yubing's sharp sword power, Ye Guchen's meteorite soft sword came out again, and the mysterious hard and soft sword intent filled the surrounding area.
Xia Yubing was a little surprised to find that her sharp sword moves seemed to have been weakened by several percent as she approached Ye Guchen.
"Soft sword!" Ye Guchen's soft sword of meteorite collided with Xia Yubing's glacier sword. There was no violent collision, because all its sharp sword energy was guided by the soft sword of meteorite.
At this moment, the meteorite soft sword is really like a spiritual snake, soft and twisty.
"Strong sword!" Ye Guchen's eyes were extremely sharp.
With his other hand, the Dust-Jieting Sword came out again, activating the Breaking Edge and Thunderstorm Spirit Patterns. Coupled with the blessing of the Hard and Soft Sword Intent, it was even sharper than it could shatter space.
Xia Yubing changed color and took out the white turtle shell again.
break!
Blessed with the sword spirit of the Breaking Edge Spirit Mark and the Hard Sword, the Tribulation Dust Sword touched the white turtle shell and actually penetrated a slight inch, and then small cracks gradually spread.
Xia Yubing's color changed. Once the defensive spiritual weapon had cracks, its defense power would plummet.
Bang!
Ye Guchen stepped out and knocked away the cracked white turtle shell, while Xia Yubing retreated sharply.
Ye Guchen seized the opportunity, and the Chen Jie sword came out from his hand.
His figure seemed to pull out an afterimage, and a sharp sword light burst out.
Shadow killing swordsmanship, an instant shadow!
Sonorous!
Xia Yubing raised his sword horizontally and felt an extremely sharp sword energy coming from the sword.
"This swordsmanship is..." Xia Yubing was shocked.
But at the moment when Ye Guchen used the Shadow Killing Sword Technique, the man in gray robe who had been standing at the edge, staring closely at the battle situation, suddenly shook his body.
As if she had been struck by lightning, her mind went blank, leaving only Ye Guchen's familiar yet unfamiliar sword!
"No...impossible...I must have seen it wrong..." The man in gray robe whispered, his tone trembling.
It was as if a hundred thousand thunderbolts were roaring in her brain, and her jade hands were clenched tightly.
The thin nails pierced the white palms, and blood dripped from between the fingers.
But as if God wanted to play a joke on her, Ye Guchen used his sword again, and it was the same shadow-killing sword technique.
The familiar sword path was like a nightmare, playing out in the gray-robed man's mind countless times every night.
Every time she dreams, her heart bleeds.
"No...it's...possible..." The man in gray robe bit his lip and bled. Only the remaining will supported her, preventing her from fainting.
"I want to...ask him personally..." The man in gray robe's face was as pale as paper.