Chapter 61

That sword was beautiful and intoxicating.

It looks beautiful, but the power is doubled after the 36 sword veins of Ye guchen are superimposed.

The air was cut like paper and was torn quietly without deep absorption. Only the dreamy sword light bombarded with Zhao Fengyang's moves.

In an instant, there was a riot with swords and swords, and the gravel rushed into the sky. The fierce ripples of true Qi swept across the four directions, making many martial artists retreat again and again.

Both Zhao Fengyang and ye guchen were shaking, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood.

"Kill!"

But they didn't stop at all. Ye guchen used catkins to follow the wind, and Zhao Fengyang also used his body method. They approached and the dust robbing sword collided with the nine orifices gold knife, breaking out a harsh sound of gold and iron.

The blades of the sword are crisscrossed, and the sharp fire flowers are rubbed out. The real Qi bursts out and the essence is cleansed!

"Boy, don't think I can't subdue you. The eighteen movements of opening the mountain and the broken Cangshi!"

Zhao Fengyang made a real fire, his breath surged wildly, and showed his move of pressing the bottom of the box.

The eighteen movements of opening the mountain are just fierce and fierce. Zhao Fengyang shows it, which has a more powerful power of cutting mountains and gravel.

In the face of Zhao Fengyang's overbearing sword technique, ye guchen overcame hardness with softness and showed his Taiji Sword technique.

No matter how violent Zhao Fengyang's sword Qi is, he was quietly submerged in it.

"What, what strange sword technique is this?" Zhao Fengyang changed color for the first time, which he had never heard of.

"Eighteen movements of mountain opening, water cut off!"

Zhao Fengyang's blade technique is better than one, but what shocked him is that no matter how he uses it, he can't hurt ye guchen.

"This..."

When the martial artists around saw it, they were shocked.

"It's worthy of being the sword sect..." Chu Qingchi couldn't help admiring in the distance.

He admitted that regardless of the realm of cultivation, light is better than swordsmanship, and ye guchen is no worse or even stronger than the swordsmanship demons in the inner yard of Jianzong talin.

"Can he really be that person? He has such a sword path and Dacheng level moon stabbing sword..." on the other side, situ Hongxue's heart has been in disorder although his surface is calm.

Ye guchen just showed the moon meteor, which even made situ Hongxue slightly stunned.

Immediately, she remembered the sword marks on the sword stone, which was just an ordinary sword technique of stabbing the moon.

Could it be a coincidence?

Or

Situ Hongxue stared at ye guchen with beautiful eyes, and his jade hand clenched slightly.

However, she did not know that not far away, Murong ditian had been looking at her, her eyes were slightly gloomy.

He felt that situ Hongxue had been paying attention to ye guchen.

This feeling is absolutely uncomfortable for Murong ditian.

In the field, the competition between Zhao Fengyang and ye guchen was also white hot, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood.

"Damn it, I don't believe it. You can resist all my Sabre skills. Open the mountain in eighteen movements and break the mountains and rivers with crazy knives!"

Zhao Fengyang roared, and the nine orifices gold knife in his hand burst out with the strongest power. The vessel pulse extended, and the dazzling golden awn was like the holy sun.

He cut it out with a knife, like cutting out a round of hot sun. It fluctuated so violently that Rao was Chu Qingchi and others. When they saw it, they also jumped slightly from the corners of their eyes.

"Oh..."

Facing Zhao Fengyang's fierce sword, ye guchen smiled faintly.

"Give back all your moves!" ye guchen shook his wrist and turned his Taiji sword into an attack.

Tai Chi Sword is one of the top ten experts in the Jianghu. It was created by Zhang Sanfeng. Its power is obviously not as strong as that of Ye guchen.

During this period of training, ye guchen also practiced Taiji swordsmanship to a state of small success.

The current Tai Chi Sword technique can fully bounce 70% of its power.

Boom!

Taiji Sword Skill pours out all the power of moves absorbed before.

How powerful is that? Rao is ye guchen, who wields swordsmanship. The tiger's mouth cracks and blood overflows.

"This... Not... How could it be?" Zhao Fengyang was stunned. He never thought that the power of Ye guchen's sword was far beyond his expectation.

Boom!

It was as if a round of the sun had burst open, and a strong real Qi storm was everywhere. Even the sword Qi was scattered around.

Pooh!

An embarrassed figure flew out upside down and hit the ground hard. The blood vomited wildly. The nine orifices gold knife also had some cracks and was inserted upside down.

Dead silence

You can even hear some people's heavy and disordered breathing.

Zhao Fengyang, defeated!

On the other side, ye guchen also gasped slightly. The blood from the corners of his mouth meandered down his chin, and the tiger's mouth of his hands was broken, all of which were blood.

However, compared with Zhao Fengyang who fell to the ground like a dead dog, it is obviously much better.

"This is the sword sect... The real sword sect!"

Some Jian Xiu looked at ye guchen with blazing eyes.

As one of the seven forces of the Shengyuan Dynasty, Fengdao King's hall has suppressed their sword cultivation. Seeing tiandaobang disciples defeated by Ye guchen, the sword sect, can be regarded as a bad breath for them.

At this moment, Chu Qingchi, Liu Tianying, Murong ditian, situ Hongxue and others were also shocked.

Ye guchen walks slowly to Zhao Fengyang carrying the dust.

Although he was seriously injured, the Vajra Dharma body and strong physical recovery made ye guchen in a much better state than Zhao Fengyang.

"You... What do you want?" Zhao Fengyang struggled, but it was difficult to get up and could only move back. There was no previous bully in his words, but with a little fear.

He could not imagine that the sword repair on the ninth floor of Jingyuan territory could defeat him so miserably.

"I said I would calm my anger with your blood. Ye did what he said." ye guchen's eyes were awe inspiring.

"No, I'm the person who sealed the sword King's palace, and I'm also a disciple of Tiandao list. If you kill me, there will be endless trouble. I advise you to stop here and I can leave." Zhao Fengyang is really afraid. Although he is arrogant, he is facing death at the moment and has no such tenacity anymore.

"Seal the sword King's hall? It doesn't matter. We will eventually stand on the opposite side." ye guchen doesn't care at all.

He is a sword repairman. Closing the sword King's palace to suppress the sword repairman will naturally cause friction with him.

Ye guchen doesn't want to get into trouble, but she's not afraid to get into trouble!

Blame Zhao Fengyang for interrupting his understanding of Kendo!

For a swordsman who is obsessed with Kendo like a devil, this revenge is unparalleled!

"Kill!"

Ye guchen burst out a killing sound in his mouth and robbed the dust out of the sword, which would end Zhao Fengyang's life.

At this moment, a bloody light in the far air, with a tragic and domineering breath, crashed into ye guchen.

"Hmm?" ye guchen locked his sword eyebrow. If he wanted to kill Zhao Fengyang, he couldn't avoid this fatal blow.

Whew!

Ye guchen's eyes were cold and cold, and he stepped back several steps.

Boom!

The bloody light fell in front of Zhao Fengyang. The gravel scattered and the smoke dispersed. What appeared was a bloody knife.

The blade is made of blood. The veins are like the blood vessels of the same person, with a smell of blood.

"This... Is he?" not far away, Chu Qingchi saw this bloody blade, and his face suddenly changed dramatically.

"I'm the disciple of the Heavenly Sword list in the palace of the king of swords. Can you kill a mole ant at will?" a dark word came from the figure who gradually climbed up in the distance.