"Be careful." Ye Futian said softly, the people in Juggernaut Villa are not simple.
Those who can stay until now must be very powerful people,
Ye Wuchen nodded slightly, stepped out, and came to the center of the battlefield. Many people's eyes fell on his one-arm and the sword on his back. Is this a one-armed swordsman?
I don't know what's so special about being able to stay until now.
"Yannan, a native of Sword God Villa, an eighth-rank prince."
"Ye Wuchen, the ninth-class prince."
"Crippled first." Yan Nan made a gesture of invitation, but the word "crippled" was extremely harsh, and everyone around looked at Yan Nan in surprise. With his identity, he shouldn't have humiliated others like this, unless it was What kind of grievances.
However, the people who walked out of Chen Road knew why. Yan Nan, who must have come from the Sword Saint Villa, was extremely displeased with Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian who took away the ruins of Feijian City. That should be the place where they practiced. In his opinion Ye Wuchen, an unknown one-armed man, what qualifications does he have to inherit the ruins of his Juggernaut Villa?
Yan Nan really thought so, it was a shame for a disabled person to inherit the relics that should belong to them.
The faces of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were extremely ugly immediately, and an extremely cold light shot out from their eyes. Ye Futian even had a faint gleam of coldness permeating his body, while Yu Sheng clenched his fists tightly and made a cracking sound. .
Crippled?
They did not forget how Ye Wuchen's arm was broken.
Ye Wuchen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Yannan. He didn't react too strongly, and was even calmer than Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. He had gradually accepted the one-armed one-armed man, and his arms were no longer so strong after practicing and cultivating his mind. It's important, he keeps the master's words in mind, the swordsman, and more importantly, the sword's heart is clear.
Around his body, the sword intent flows, his body seems to have turned into a sword body, the light is bright, and the sword surrounds his body at will, clanging.
Ye Wuchen pointed forward with his finger, and in an instant, thousands of swords came out, killing Yannan like a rain of swords.
Yannan watched Ye Wuchen's movements indifferently, and showed his sword power in front of him?
Behind him, a sword light suddenly bloomed, as if a giant sword appeared. In an instant, the vast sword intent swept over and condensed into one body. The giant sword gradually solidified, and a terrifying storm of sword energy appeared around it. The sword trembled, and then, as if it had been unsheathed, it slashed forward.
The epee of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Man has no front.
The moment the giant sword fell, the sword energy from Ye Wuchen seemed to stop flowing, and the sword intent bypassed the heavy sword.
Both are sword cultivators, but Yannan's eighth-class prince and Ye Wuchen's ninth-class prince, Yannan's realm is higher, and the sword intent is pure and powerful, which is by no means comparable to ordinary sword cultivators.
However, the sword energy from Ye Wuchen didn't stop at all, and the sword energy flowed wildly all over the sky. He inherited the inheritance of the sages of the Holy Palace in Feijian City, so he naturally gained something.
At this moment, the sky-filled sword image seemed to be regular, turning into a sword with a handle, and then it flowed in one direction, hitting the light curtain of the giant sword that was coming forward.
A sharp and ear-piercing sound came out, and everyone looked towards the battlefield. The sword energy filled the sky, which was extremely spectacular. Cracks gradually appeared on the light curtain of the giant sword, and then it burst. The infinite sword energy pierced the giant sword. In the end, even the sword The Wufeng epee also had countless cracks and patterns, and finally turned into sword fragments and scattered invisible.
Yan Nan glanced at Ye Wuchen indifferently, he still had some strength, his figure flashed, and he pierced through thousands of sword intents like a sharp sword, descending on the void, and it was another sword Appearing behind him, he pierced through the air in an instant, like lightning, all the sword energy in front of the sword light exploded and shattered, and the sword pierced straight to the center of Ye Wuchen's eyebrows, so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye.
Many people can't help but feel their hearts tighten, it's too fast, it's hard for their eyes to follow, like a ray of light.
This is the light and shadow sword among the nine swords of heaven and man.
At this time, Ye Wuchen's eyebrows had a very bright sword intent, and then the tyrannical sword intent turned into a straight sword and shot out. The two lightning lights collided, and Ye Wuchen's body retreated, but Seeing this moment, Ye Wuchen felt a strong threat.
His body suddenly moved to the right, turning into a sword shadow, and there was a pop sound, Ye Wuchen's left sleeve was cut off directly, and a sword light flashed away, which was hard to see with the naked eye.
"It's dangerous." Everyone stared at the battlefield.
"The Nine Swords of Heaven and Man in Sword Saint Villa, this is the sword of light and darkness. The sword of light and shadow is in the light, and the sword of shadow is in the dark. The sword of light and darkness is difficult to practice. I didn't expect that Yannan's talent is good at the sword of light and darkness. It is commendable .¡± Seeing this scene, the dignitaries of the Most Holy Dao Palace gave a thumbs up.
"You should thankp; Yan Jiu shouted at the edge of the battlefield, sword repair is in the name of attack power, swordsmen are invincible, defense is naturally weak compared to attack.
Before, Yannan had the advantage in attacking and suppressing Ye Wuchen, but then the battle situation reversed instantly. Now Ye Wuchen is attacking with infinite sword power, Yannan is at an absolute disadvantage. If it continues, Yannan will not only be defeated, but even be defeated. Thousands of swords pierced the heart.
Yan Nan's face was extremely embarrassed, looking at Ye Wuchen in the void, the surrounding sword curtains had been shattered, at this moment Ye Wuchen raised his finger, and thousands of swords clanked.
"I admit defeat." Yan Nan roared unwillingly, Ye Wuchen's fingers stopped in the void and failed to land, and then the sword energy dissipated.
Countless eyes looked at Ye Wuchen. This one-armed swordsman who had never shown his true colors was humiliated by Yan Nan with the word disabled. However, he actually defeated Yan Nan, a disciple of the Sword Saint Villa.
"It turns out that he is also so strong." Li Qingyi, Qin Yin, and the others in Chenlu secretly said in their hearts. It seems that there is no weak person around Ye Futian, but the level is a little lower.
Yan Nan's face was gloomy, and he stood there in a daze. He was actually defeated.
"I lost to the crippled." Yan Nan laughed at himself, the word crippled was still particularly harsh, and looked up at Ye Wuchen: "What did you learn from the ruins?"
Ye Wuchen glanced at the other party indifferently, ignored him, turned around and walked away.
Since you can't kill the other party, it's useless to talk more.
"Wait." At this time, an elder from the direction of Zhishengdao Palace said: "Ye Wuchen, you are willing to come to my island to practice."
Ye Wuchen is the challenger, but this battle has been approved by the powerhouse of the Holy Palace, and some people want to accept him as a disciple.
"Thank you, but I still want to stay on the battlefield." Ye Wuchen bowed slightly, then continued to walk away, rejecting the invitation.
Moreover, if he is recognized as the challenged person, then he doesn't have to fight anymore.
The elder didn't say anything, he looked at Yannan again and said, "What about you, are you willing?"
Yannan, although he was defeated, his strength was also recognized.
Yan Nan glanced lightly at Ye Wuchen's back, did he accept what he refused?
"No need." Yan Nan turned and left, and someone recognized it, which meant that even if he was defeated, he was still eligible to stay on the battlefield and belonged to the promotion.
Both of them refused, obviously they both had ambitions. For Yan Nan, practicing on the mountain island on Qiansheng Island is better than practicing in Sword Saint Villa.
Among the crowd, Chenyuan said to Mu Chuan: "Old man Mu, did you see that everyone around him is qualified to enter the Palace of the Most Holy Dao, and he refuses to enter the Thousand Saints Island. I really don't know what you are proud of in front of me."
Zhaixing Mansion has always been very prestigious, because Mu Zhifan is a disciple of the Holy Palace, and now he can be regarded as proud.
Mu Zhifan behind him looked a little ugly. Indeed, now that even Ye Wuchen can enter the Holy Palace, his proud confidence seems to be nothing to mention.
The battlefield was quite quiet. The battle just now was a very exciting one. The duel between sword repairmen was evenly matched.
Ye Wuchen returned to the edge, Ye Futian glanced at the severed sleeve, and said softly: "It's all right."
Ye Wuchen shook his head slightly, didn't say much, his handsome face was calm, but Ye Futian didn't know what was going on in his heart.
But anyone who is humiliated as disabled must be angry, not to mention Ye Wuchen's broken arm itself is a defect.
"Next." The strong man on the ladder said.
"Me." Someone responded, but just as that person was about to step out, he saw a person in the crowd flickering towards the center of the battlefield, and walked out first.
Many people showed a strange expression. It turned out that the figure who walked out first was Ye Futian.
Ye Futian came to the center of the battlefield step by step and stopped, ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, he looked towards a direction, which was the direction Yan Nan walked down just now.
"Get out." Ye Futian pointed to Yannan and said, after Yannan's defeat, he still called Ye Wuchen a cripple, even though Ye Wuchen didn't care, but he did!