Feng Kou was deep in thought. After thinking for a while, he could probably guess the whole story of the current battle. If Ye Chongtian won, that would be fine. It would just be Yi Wu succeeding to the throne. As long as he surrendered, he would only lose some power - and If Ye Yanran dies and his power is dispersed, and he takes the opportunity to take over, he may be able to control more real power than before.
But if Ye Chongtian is defeated, no one can predict what Ye Yanran will do
"Judging from the current situation, Ye Chongtian is just trying to support himself. I'm afraid that he is not strong enough to be his uncle's opponent"
Bingmojie sighed, judging from the situation, he was telling the truth.
"so¡¡"
Feng Kou had a disappointed look on his face. He secretly glanced at both sides, planning to run away quickly.
"but¡¡"
Bingmojie paused and frowned.
"But what?"
Feng Kou smiled bitterly, everything was fine with him, but his temper was too slow and he always spoke half-heartedly, which made him nervous.
Bing Mojie scratched his head in embarrassment, "Although Ye Chongtian is at a disadvantage, for some reason, my subordinates always feel that he will not lose There is no reason"
Feng Kou almost rolled his eyes.
What kind of reason is this? Do you think he won¡¯t lose? He¡¯s obviously at a disadvantage and has no ability to fight back, yet he still says he won¡¯t lose?
But he didn¡¯t know that this was exactly what Bing Mojie was really thinking.
Ye Chongtian is a miraculous young man.
When he fought with Ye Chongtian, he also had the advantage. At least he thought that he was superior to him in terms of cultivation level, but he didn't expect that he would still lose to this young man.
It seems that at the critical moment of victory or death, he can burst out infinite power.
????? Can Ye Yanran, even his uncle, be able to withstand such an outburst?
He raised his eyes and looked towards the field.
The answer will be revealed soon.
At this time, the situation in the field has reached a fever pitch. The sword light storm created by Ye Yanran almost destroyed the entire palace and forced Ye Chongtian into a blind corner.
The power of the storm he borrowed is about to be exhausted, and his own power has reached its peak. If he does not use the power of thunder to solve the battle, he is afraid that he will also enter a state of exhaustion.
And Ye Chongtian narrowly escaped death many times. He also suffered many wounds on his body. Although the golden light was not extinguished, his complexion was pale, his chest kept rising and falling, he was very exhausted, and the injuries were not minor!
This is the time when the final move determines the outcome.
"You can't possibly block my last sword!"
Ye Yanran spoke coldly. The sword light storm grew even more violently, doubling in size from the original!
¡°Then try it!¡±
Ye Chongtian was not distracted at this time. He held the knife across his chest and closed his eyes slightly. He saw a golden mandala flower coming out of his top door, blooming brightly, and a ray of golden light soaring down from the sky. It reflected his whole body with dappled light!
It¡¯s time for him to fight hard!
"Xiaoye!"
"Brother Ye!"
"Ye Chongtian!"
"Brother"
Everyone couldn¡¯t help calling his name and held their breath together!
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Amidst Ye Yanran's wild laughter, the sword light wind formed a black light and swept towards Ye Chongtian swiftly and without mercy.
Ye Chongtian refused to evade or give way, and he had nowhere to hide and no way to retreat. He scolded lightly and slashed with his knife!
Furious? Cold!
The strongest move ever. At this time, under the blessing of the true meaning of the Eighteen Mandala Sutras, a brilliant golden light appeared, and he slashed angrily!
boom!
The sword light and the sword light collided in mid-air, making a deafening sound. Everyone's ears were buzzing, including the weaker ones. He even bleeds from all his orifices and becomes unsteady on his feet!
Immediately, violent air currents were sprayed out in all directions, and most people were unable to withstand this powerful impact. He flew several feet away before falling to the ground, screaming in pain.
The martial arts practitioners were barely able to stand firm, and they all tried their best to open their eyes wide, wanting to see the result of the final sword fight.
"Xiaoye, you must not die!"
Mu Bo was finally able to stand up at this time, but his meridians were paralyzed and he was still unsteady. After running for two steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground, wailing.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed.
Ye Chongtian is still standing where he is!
"OK!"
After a moment of silence, cheers suddenly sounded. No matter who it was, they didn¡¯t want Ye Chongtian to fail!
However, just for a moment, the cheers suddenly stopped.
BecausePeople also discovered that Ye Yanran was still standing upright like a javelin. The two faced each other, both looking at each other coldly.
The golden flower on Ye Chongtian's head has long since withered, and the knife in his hand has disappeared.
But Ye Yanran was holding the Youxuan Ancient Sword tightly.
"Xiaoye!"
? Could it be that Ye Chongtian actually lost this match?
"Your martial arts skills are not as good as mine"
In the silence of everyone, Ye Yanran suddenly spoke.
Ye Chongtian did not deny it, and nodded slightly, "Yes, your martial arts is ten times better than mine"
"I have been immersed in the understanding of the martial arts in the world of swords for many years, and you are still not as good as me"
"I'm just a beginner!"
Ye Chongtian answered calmly.
Ye Yanran shook her head, "I don't understand why you can beat me?"
He¡ª¡ªis still a loser in the end!
Following Ye Yanran's words, slight cheers rang out again, but most people still suppressed the excitement in their hearts and wanted to hear what Ye Chongtian said.
"Actually, the Mingjian Sect also asked these questions of yours after the battle with me"
Ye Chongtian felt a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu, and a smile appeared on his face, but as the corners of his mouth turned up, blood overflowed!
"Of course, the reasons for your defeat and his defeat are different"
The failure of the famous sword sect was because he was too confident.
¡°¡and you¡¡±
Ye Chongtian shook his head sadly, "Your failure is because you have no courage at all!"
Ye Yanran suddenly opened her eyes wide and her face turned livid!
He has dominated the world for so many years, who dares to say that he has no courage?
Ye Chongtian did not stop, still sighing quietly, "If you had the courage, you would never be afraid of the new world, nor would you rest on your laurels and end up where you are today."
"You have to know that for a warrior, if he loses his upward motivation and courage, it will never be possible to regain his heart for martial arts!"
"You are an invincible master in the world, you have supreme martial arts, but you will still be defeated todayit is because of this reason"
He sighed again.
"This is what you taught me when I was very young. Do you still remember it?"
"uncle!"
As Ye Chongtian called out "uncle", Ye Yanran's expression changed from shock to softness, and her eyes also showed a hint of kindness.
"It turns outthat's what it is"
There was regret in his tone.
Fragments of the Ye family's youth kept swirling in his mind, and finally turned into pieces.
"BrotherI was wrong"
His body suddenly fell to the ground, and when he died, there was still regret on his face.
"If I had known earlier, I should have gone to the outside world"
¡°¡Take a look!¡±
As Ye Yanran fell into the dust, the shocking cheers came to mind again!