Ye guchen's sword is not fast, even slow.

People can even see that the golden blade slowly cuts through the air.

Compared with those fierce sword moves before.

This sword is gentle.

However, even when ye guchen displayed this gentle sword, a sad and beautiful artistic conception of the sword also spread directly.

This artistic conception spreads out of the challenge arena and the whole square, which makes everyone's mind be touched in an instant.

Rao is those elders. It's not surprising that some feelings of youth appeared in his mind.

However, after realizing this artistic conception, all the inner courtyard disciples who had understood the sword mark on Yijian cliff stood in place.

"This sword..."

"No, isn't it..." some inner courtyard disciples muttered, shaking in their eyes, as if they couldn't believe it.

And the white dust standing under the challenge arena with a disheveled and disheveled face.

When he felt the sword, his brain hummed in an instant. It was like 100000 thunders rushed into his mind, making his body stiff and his face numb in an instant.

"This... This artistic conception..." baizichen was about to stagnate, and his lips were trembling slightly.

He was the first person to realize this artistic conception at Yijian cliff, and he has understood it many times since then. Naturally, he is familiar with this artistic conception.

However, when he saw ye guchen's sword in front of him, he seemed unable to believe his eyes.

He always believed that the scar was left by an expert.

Even think that it may be left by the wind all over the building.

So baizichen didn't dare to really admit that it was his sword scar.

But he did not refute the rumors.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is default.

After that, baizichen didn't see feng manlou and others speak, so he was determined and frankly accepted the look up and praise of everyone in the inner courtyard.

Even Yan Wushuang, like the flower of kaolin, treated him differently.

But now, with ye guchen's sword, baizichen's thinking is completely short circuited.

Today, ye guchen brought him too many surprises and shocks.

"Why... It's you again?" a wisp of blood spilled from the corners of baizichen's mouth.

However, other people here, after being affected by Ye guchen's sword, were directly immersed in it.

Only elders and some inner court disciples can keep a certain soberness.

"Ye guchen's sword, and the sword Cliff..." Ji Lingyu covered his red lips with his hand.

Today, the shock brought by Ye guchen really numbed her.

"So it is..." Mu Xingzhu's small mouth is also in an "O" shape.

Remembering the beginning, she was still hesitant to Tell ye guchen whether someone left a mark on Yijian cliff for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

But for now, mu Xingzhu suddenly found that he was really stupid at that time.

As for the people in the line of great elders such as gutuo, the expression at the moment is also very wonderful.

They don't want to admit that ye guchen's sword is the same as the sword on the same cliff.

But as long as the discerning person can feel it, ye guchen's sword is completely consistent with the scar on the same sword cliff!

Compared with ye guchen's sword, the sword played by Bai Zichen before is as crooked as a child imitating painting.

"Elder gutuo, ah..." the green crane said, which was meaningful.

Gu Tuo's face turned blue and white. He knew that the sentence of green crane was an excuse for Bai Zichen before ridiculing him, saying that it needed the harmony of time, place and people.

As a result, it didn't take long to hit his face, which made gutuo's face hot. He couldn't help looking at baizichen with a little anger.

However, the experience and shock of everyone present were not as profound as Yan Wushuang, who was opposite ye guchen.

Just now, when ye guchen closed her eyes and took out the sword, Yan Wushuang was still cold in his eyes. He thought ye guchen was arrogant and didn't take her in his eyes.

However, when ye guchen's sword came out, Yan Wushuang's expression almost solidified in an instant.

She is no stranger to the artistic conception of this sword.

Because Yan Wushuang has repeatedly gone to Yijian cliff to experience the sad and beautiful artistic conception.

No matter how she is, she is also a girl.

It is difficult for a girl to resist this touching artistic conception of the sword.

After learning that the sword on Yijian cliff was left by baizichen, Yan Wushuang admitted that she really looked at baizichen differently and even appreciated it.

But now, when ye guchen's sword comes out.

All the truth, come to light!

"It's you..."

"It's you..."

"It's you..."

Yan Wushuang couldn't tell what he felt in his heart and repeated it three times.

This 360 degree change made her brain even blank for a moment.

"Ye guchen, is this your revenge on me?" Yan Wushuang's face changed and her eyes were very complex.

The two swords collided. There was no earth shaking, but silence.

A move of heaven's love directly tore Yan's unparalleled offensive silently.

When ye guchen created this move before, the sea of Qi was sealed, so the real power of heaven's love could not be brought into play.

But now, ye guchen has broken through the six changes of God and soul, and can exert his soul power at the same time. Just now, he has let the sword of heaven's love give full play to its strength.

This sword contains soul attack.

If Yan Wushuang didn't know the sea and had a guardian spirit, she would fall into some kind of emotional illusion like many disciples watching the war.

But even with the protection of spirits, Yan Wushuang feels confused at the moment.

Countless figures finally turned into a sword attacked by Ye guchen.

Yan Wu's double sword move was broken. She could only watch ye guchen's golden sword edge and point to her chest.

"I'm really stupid..."

Yan Wushuang remembered that she had questioned ye guchen's strength when she met ye guchen for the first time.

Ye guchen didn't argue, so Yan unparalleled thought that ye guchen was jealous of baizichen.

But now it seems that who is a villain is clear at a glance.

At this time, many of the disciples who watched the war woke up one after another. Their eyes were filled with incredible horror. Even some female disciples were immersed in this artistic conception and shed tears.

"If this sword goes down, elder martial sister Yan will be badly hurt!" exclaimed a disciple in the inner courtyard.

Ye guchen's golden sword edge has come to Yan Wushuang.

But Yan Wushuang's move was broken, and she didn't intend to continue to use the second move.

Because... She has lost.

In everyone's eyes, ye guchen's sword touched Yan Wushuang's heart.

Yan Wushuang bit her red lips, her eyes were complex, but she was still stubborn.

But the imagined blow did not come.

The golden sword edge is condensed with true Qi. At the moment of touching Yan Wushuang's heart, it directly collapses and turns into a bright golden light spot in the sky.

These light spots, like fireflies, are extremely beautiful.

With the residual artistic conception of sword, it makes people want to cry.

Yan unparalleled, seems to be crazy for a moment, the jade body stood stiff.

Ye guchen's straight body and handsome face are lined with golden fireflies, just like the Sword Fairy in the painting.

A faint voice came from ye guchen's mouth.

"People... You have self-knowledge. If you had it that day, you would have it back today."

Hearing this, Yan wushuangjiao's dimple was pale and her jade body trembled.

This sentence hurts more than a sword.