Hey ... the disciples' eyes are bright!
They thought that things had passed in this way, but they did not expect that the waves would start again, and Ye Xing would take the initiative to attack Xin Zhuoyuan!
This refreshed all the disciples.
Xin Zhuoyuan, but the first door, the person is called "Little Sword Master"! Undoubtedly powerful, extremely powerful!
The disciples never expected that Ye Xing had let Xin Zhuoyuan no longer have a reason to ask him for trouble, and even proactively provoked.
Isn't this ... asking for help?
Xin Zhuoyuan was also surprised!
Originally, he was said by Ye Xing to have no momentum, like a **** defeated, despondent to want to retreat from the duel.
However, such a challenge from Ye Xing made him stare and his momentum reunited.
The purpose of his coming on stage was to pack up Ye Xing. The scimitar on Ye Xing ’s waist was Dong Fubing's blade. This was just an excuse for a legitimate shot. Now he ca n’t do it properly. Ye Xing took the initiative to challenge it. Got his mind.
Xin Zhuoyuan turned, his eyes turned sharp again: "You ... challenge me?"
Ye Xing nodded: "Yes."
Xin Zhuoyuan was glad that he had the opportunity to pack up Ye Xing, and was also annoyed that Ye Xing dared to challenge him.
Ye Xing challenged him, apparently thinking that he could defeat him. Although this was only Ye Xing's self-consideration, it also made Xin Zhuo Yuan unhappy, which was a provocation to the prestige of his first disciple.
Xin Zhuoyuan smiled coldly, and said, "You are seeking your own way!"
Many disciples agree with Xin Zhuoyuan's sentence.
Ye Xing smiled indifferently: "Hehe ... Blind confidence is not a good thing!"
Xin Zhuoyuan's face turned green. Since he became the first outsider, he has the title of "Little Sword Master". The tyrant dominates the outer gate, and no one dares to touch its edge.
Ye Xing was just a new disciple who hadn't arrived for two months. The implication was that his strength was not good. How could Xin Zhuoyuan not be angry.
Xin Zhuoyuan raised his hand, a glorious sword. Appeared in the hands, is a superb soldier.
"The blind and confident person is you, and today you will know the price of arrogance!"
Xin Zhuoyuan snorted, and the sword Guanghua in his hand exploded, like a lightning, and suddenly stabbed at Ye Xing's heart.
Xin Zhuoyuan's streamer swordsmanship. It is a speed-focused swordsmanship. The streamer swordsmanship has been cultivated by him to the realm of incomprehension. The speed is almost as same as the streamer.
At least, in Ye Xing's eyes. Xin Zhuoyuan stabbed a sword, and saw a streamer lasing, but no shadow of sword.
Such a fast sword exceeds the reaction ability of most warriors. If it is too late to resist, it will be penetrated by a sword and killed in one shot.
Even, even if it is also a half step martial arts. The number of people who can block Xin Zhuoyuan's sword is also very small, at least half a step martial arts in front of the outside door. There is hope.
The name of "Little Sword Master" was not self-proclaimed by Xin Zhuoyuan, but was honored by others. It can be seen that his sword skill is indeed terrible.
Looking at the sword like a flash of light, even if the disciples were not affected by the "God" of the sword, they instantly knew that they could not escape the sword anyway.
So ... how should Ye Xing resist?
Facing Xin Zhuoyuan's terrible sword. Ye Xing's eyes also showed a touch of surprise. Streaming swordsmanship, although Ye Xing has seen the secret. But he never practiced.
Ye Xingshan's skills are fists, legs and bows, as well as bows and arrows. Ye Xing asked himself. Unless he is performing archery, no matter how martial arts he is performing, he cannot reach the speed of Xin Zhuoyuan.
However, Ye Xing only showed surprise, no surprise, no fear.
Return to strength!
In the face of this sword, Ye Xing couldn't avoid flashing, Gui Yuan Jin's inner strength instantly condensed in the palm of his right hand, facing the sword stabbed by Xin Zhuoyuan, he caught it.
No matter how fast Xing Zhuoyuan's sword is, Ye Xing's hand can't be caught faster.
Suddenly, the sword tip stabbed in front of Ye Xing's palm.
Jian Mang collapsed instantly in the bright inner strength of the palm of his hand, the sword tip failed to pierce, and it was about half an inch away from Ye Xing's palm, so he could no longer pierce.
On the duel, the two seemed to be standing still, their palms were facing each other, about a half inch apart, but they couldn't touch each other.
All the disciples looked stunned under the duel.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xing actually blocked Xin Zhuoyuan's sword with inner strength.
How terrifying and destructive is the sword of Xin Zhuoyuan?
Even the half-step martial arts equal to his cultivation, it is impossible to resist this sword by Xing Yuan alone.
However, Ye Xingcai's cultivation of the broken realm of Jiuzhong has not yet cultivated the inheritance of Lingwu, and the internal strength in the body has not yet been transformed into a star element, but it is blocked.
This makes absolutely no sense!
Even if Gui Yuan Jin, who is famous for his inner strength, is practicing to the limit, it is difficult to contend with Xing Yuan. How can he block Xin Zhuoyuan's sword with inner strength?
But Ye Xing has done it, the fact is in sight.
Why not startled the disciples with shock?
Naturally, they did not know that Ye Xing's inner strength of Guiyuan cultivation was improved by super brain, and it was not only sixfold but sevenfold.
The seventh-strength Guiyuan's internal strength is better than the conversion of 50% of the stars.
In addition, Gui Yuan Jin is a combination of exercises and martial arts. Now that Ye Xing's superb martial arts has reached the realm of transformation, Gui Yuan Jin's power naturally rises with it.
On the strength of internal strength, Ye Xing is not weaker than Xin Zhuoyuan's star element, and on martial arts accomplishment, Ye Xing's Guiyuan power is not inferior to Xin Zhuoyuan's streamer swordsmanship, and Gui Yuanjin condenses together, originally attacking and defending The power is very high, and naturally can block the sword of Xin Zhuoyuan.
"This is impossible--!"
After three full breaths, Xin Zhuoyuan could not pierce forward any more, even he could not help exclaiming.
Ye Xing sneered.
impossible? Is the fact before us impossible?
Xin Zhuoyuan was unable to pierce the inner strength of Ye Xing's palm. He immediately closed the sword. In a blink of an eye, the sword was like a streamer, sweeping Ye Xing back.
Streamer swordsmanship, the trick is only one word. That's it-fast!
As long as it reaches a certain level, and it is too late for the opponent to respond, only one sword is needed, and only human life can be easily taken.
Unfortunately, Xin Zhuoyuan's sword speed is fast. But Ye Xing is not slow. It is impossible to achieve the speed that Ye Xing can't even react.
Ye Xing took two consecutive shots. The two groups in the palm of his hand were sharp and strong, blocking Xin Zhuoyuan's attack from one sword after another, and Xin Zhuoyuan's fast sword attack. There was nothing but Ye Xingchen.
At this moment, the disciples have reacted in a stunned state, but the expression is still shocking, it is hard to imagine that Ye Xing is just a nine-fold cultivation of Xing Quejing. Why can the strength reach a level comparable to Xin Zhuoyuan?
Xin Zhuoyuan has reached the pinnacle of Wu Sheng regardless of cultivation or martial arts. According to the truth, no martial arts can suppress him or even compete with him except Wu Sheng.
However, Ye Xing was quite a fan of him.
They don't know. Ye Xing is not inferior to Xin Zhuo either in internal strength or martial arts accomplishments. The only inferior ones are the accomplishments of refining exercises, but they are not too far behind.
Moreover, the current confrontation between the two lies in the strength of internal force and martial arts, and the physical force is not very relevant.
in a blink. The two played against each other and had ten moves. The disciples were shocked and numb, their expressions were dull. Turned into shock, then ... turned into excitement, watching the battle between Ye Xing and Xin Zhuoyuan intently, for fear of missing every moment.
"Does your swordwork stop here?"
Suddenly, Ye Xing drank coldly, and saw his hands flick!
The martial arts has not changed, and it is still Guiyuan Jin.
However, Ye Xing's shot was much more atmospheric, and the inner strength he used was much thicker. With the stroke of his hands, Guiyuan Nei Jin turned into a light curtain, reunited around him, like a circular light shield, protecting him. stand up.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding ...
Xin Zhuoyuan ’s sword was stabbed on the inner hood. Although the stabs were recessed a lot, they were unable to penetrate. Instead, they made sounds of object clashes, and all attacks were resisted.
"Oh my God……!"
"How could there be such a strong inner strength?"
"It's almost like Wu Sheng's shot!"
...
When the disciples saw this, they looked shocked again and exclaimed.
The seventh strength of Guiyuan is not only strong, but also very thick. In terms of thickness, it can almost be compared with Wu Shengxingyuan.
It is impossible for a half-step martial arts star to form a mask to defend the whole body. Only martial arts can do it, but the seventh-largest strength of the yuan can also.
Xin Zhuoyuan impaled Ye Xing's Guiyuan inner strength mask, and the sword penetrated into the mask would also be affected by Guiyuan's inner strength. Between the stabs and closes, the speed was greatly slowed.
Originally, Xin Zhuoyuan's sword speed was very fast. Although Ye Xing was able to resist, he did his best to counterattack. Now when Xin Zhuoyuan's sword speed dropped, Ye Xing's counterattack began immediately.
Even though Guiyuan's inner strength turned into a mask to defend the whole body, the inner strength of Ye Xing's body was still deep, and the inner strength condensed in the palm remained sharp. With a wave of his left palm, he shot horizontally on the tip of the sword.
Xin Zhuoyuan's sword was retracted a bit more slowly, and was suddenly photographed sideways.
At the same time, Ye Xing's right palm also took a bright inner strength and sharply shot forward, directly to Xin Zhuoyuan's chest.
Xin Zhuoyuan was terrified, unable to dodge, and closed his sword in an instant.
clang--
The sword trembled loudly, and Xin Zhuoyuan blasted out instantly.
In the blink of an eye, Xin Zhuoyuan flew back ten meters, and then stepped back a few steps after landing to stabilize his body.
At this moment ~ www.novelhall.com ~, the blood in his body was surging, and he didn't hold his breath, there was a surge of blood.
The disciples were stunned again, Xin Zhuoyuan was injured?
Is this defeated?
Ye Xing also thought so, and arched his hand to Xin Zhuoyuan: "It's been accepted!"
"Do you think I'm defeated?"
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuoyuan shouted loudly and did not admit defeat.
In a blink of an eye, the sword in his hand disappeared, followed by another sword, with its brilliance, which made everyone's pupils suddenly appear.
Someone exclaimed: "Spirit soldier?"
(Can the monthly pass break 200 today? Not much difference!) (To be continued)
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