"Wait!" At this time, the voice of the master sounded again, so surprised, so lost, so low.

The servant subconsciously looked at the stage. Immediately, he was stunned.

On the test bench, ye colorless also made a move. His sword is not fast, and it doesn't seem to give people any sense of mystery. It's so simple, just like an ordinary person who has no cultivation and can't use a sword to stab it with one sword, but it's so accurate. Every sword accurately stabs the cold star Blizzard which is easily transformed by the sword.

Many sword stars break up like soap bubbles and turn into illusions. They are so exquisite and mysterious that they can't even compare with many low-grade soul saints. In this way, they are easily solved by Ye colorless.

"Impossible, impossible!" The sword in Cheng Zhi's changing hands is still waving, but his face no longer has the previous self-confidence, muttering to himself like hell.

His sword skill is called light snow thunder sword, which is also taught by Su Muyun. According to reason, his current cultivation is impossible to understand, but Su Muyun uses secret methods to enhance his mind, which is not easy to understand.

He once tried with Chen Xinzhong and others. Unless he relied on his strength to suppress him, even Lu Qinghong would not be able to catch his light snow thunder sword.

If ye colorless's strength is far better than him, it's not surprising that he and ye colorless's cultivation are the eight grades of Dharma saint. Ye colorless's sword power is far less than him in speed and strength, even giving him a feeling of weakness. But why is his mysterious and infinite sword skill useless in front of him?

"Give up and you'll look better." Ye colorless one hand sword, the other hand also wipe eyes, a face of sadness said.

"No, I won't lose. I'll never lose to you." Cheng Zhiyi roared and poured all the holy Qi into the sword.

Countless sword shadows and cold stars, such as light snow and lightning, pour down towards the leaves.

"It's so touching and cruel. Who wrote it? Stand up for me and I promise I won't kill you!" Ye colorless also cried out with grief. He waved his sword and burst into tears. But his eyes became brighter, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world.

For a moment, everyone has a feeling that the whole world is in the sadness of Ye colorless. In other words, in his extreme sadness, the whole person is in the world. That seemingly simple sword, but also with the heaven and earth, return to nature, Kendo heaven!

It turned out that what he said was true. The more sad he was, the worse he was!

In a sword, thousands of changes! I saw that Daodao was like the sword shadow and cold star of light snow, like the snowflakes under the hot sun, quietly melting, turning into a hazy phantom, which shrouded the two figures.

Under the stage, everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the two figures in the hazy phantom.

"Choking!" As the sword fell to the ground, the phantom disappeared, and their figures clearly came into our eyes.

Cheng Zhi Yi stands in the same place, his face is gray, his sword has fallen to the ground, and another sword is on the top of his heart. Just give it away, it will take his life.

"Now, you should believe me. When I'm sad, I'm really strong." Ye said slowly.