When Xie Yuhua no longer suppressed his cultivation and burst out with the strength of a one-star battle king, Ye Xingchen also urged the red gold battle armor on his body, and a powerful aura no less than Xie Yuhua suddenly swept over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How is that possible?" Xie Yuhua's pupils shrank, and he stared at Ye Xingchen in disbelief.

Some of the quasi-saints of the Xie family next to them were shocked back by their two powerful momentum, and they all retreated, all looking at Ye Xingchen with shocked faces.

"What a powerful armor!"

"It turns out that this kid still has this armor, no wonder he is so confident. ”

"This armor is the best even among the best weapons!"

The quasi-saints of the Xie family stared at the red gold battle armor on Ye Xingchen's body with greed and shock on their faces.

Even Xie Yuhua's eyes flashed with a hint of greed, Ye Xingchen, an eight-star general, could have the same strength as him if he wore this red gold armor, wouldn't it be even more powerful if he wore this red gold armor?

Thinking of this, Xie Yuhua stared at Ye Xingchen with burning eyes, and said with a sneer: "I really didn't expect that you still have such a battle armor, but this kind of treasure is worn on you, a general, it is a pearl and dust, so leave it to me......"

While speaking, Xie Yuhua used his sword magic trick to attack Ye Xingchen, he swung his long sword, and countless sword rays erupted in an instant, like a storm of sword qi, submerging Ye Xingchen.

Knowing that Ye Xingchen had obtained the Sword Emperor inheritance, Xie Yuhua didn't dare to use the sword technique, because their family's sword technique was deduced from the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and if Ye Xingchen had the real Ten Thousand Sword Technique, it would only make people laugh and be suppressed.

It's just a pity that Xie Yuhua has always admired the sword master, so he has been practicing the sword art for many years. It can be said that most of Xie Yuhua's strength is in the swordsmanship, and at this time, when his swordsmanship is restrained and cannot be used, his strength is not as good as other Xie family saints.

However, Xie Yuhua did not regret this, but looked forward to it in his heart.

"This kid is so powerful after a mortal has cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, I am a descendant of the God of War, with the bloodline of the God of War, if I get the Sword Emperor inheritance and cultivate the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, who is still my opponent? Even the previous generation of God Sons of our Xie family is not defeated by the Sword Emperor!"

Xie Yuhua secretly thought that when he looked at Ye Xingchen opposite, his eyes became hotter and hotter.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand became more and more powerful.

"Chasing the Wind Sword Day by Day!" Ye Xingchen waved the black sword in his hand, and used the sword technique taught to him by the hairless chicken to the extreme, that sword looked very simple, but the speed was extremely fast.

This is still under the suppression of Ye Xingchen's gravity in Hell Square, and the black sword in Ye Xingchen's hand is very heavy, if it is replaced by the Qingfeng Sword, then his speed will be even faster.

However, even so, Xie Yuhua also felt a huge pressure.

"He's fast, but I can resist, but his sword is so heavy. Although Xie Yuhua forcibly blocked all of Ye Xingchen's sword moves, the terrifying power transmitted from the black sword made his mouth tremble, forcing him to retreat step by step.

This made Xie Yuhua a little puzzled, because generally sword powerhouses who pay attention to speed will only use a light sword, just like the Qingfeng sword, so that the speed will be faster.

And the kendo powerhouse who walks the heavy kendo all the way will choose a sword as heavy as the black sword.

But this Ye Xingchen in front of him is going the other way, and throughout the ages, there has been no one like Ye Xingchen who has cultivated swordsmanship.

What's even more unbelievable is that Ye Xingchen was really able to successfully cultivate this strange sword dao.

This has to admire the eyes of the hairless chicken, and completely cultivated Ye Xingchen, a mortal, into a freak.

"Boom!"

After fighting fiercely for half an hour, Xie Yuhua finally couldn't support it, and the terrifying power transmitted from the black sword blasted the long sword in his hand out at once, causing his whole person to retreat.

"Damn!" On the way back, Xie Yuhua stretched out his hand to grab the flying long sword while stabilizing his body, his eyes stared at Ye Xingchen who was bullying him on the opposite side, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"Compared to Xie Ming, your holy son seems to be much worse!" Ye Xingchen pulled a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person had already been quickly slaughtered like a tiger and leopard, and the black sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light under the infusion of battle qi, like a meteor, and bombarded Xie Yuhua fiercely.

"Ahh

Xie Yuhua roared angrily, trying his best to block this sword, but he had just grabbed the flying long sword, and at this time he was a little hasty, and he couldn't exert his full strength at all, so he barely resisted, but he was blasted out again.

This time, Xie Yuhua suffered a lot of injuries, not only the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his clothes were torn a lot, and he was very embarrassed.

Not far away, the quasi-saints of the Xie family who were watching the battle were all stunned.

"Xie Yuhua was actually defeated?" a quasi-saint of the Xie family had a look of disbelief.

"It's unbelievable!"

"How is this possible?"

These quasi-saint sons of the Xie family all widened their eyes, you must know that their Xie family's holy sons have always been high, when did they lose so badly? Moreover, they were defeated by a mortal outside, which was unbelievable.

"Hahaha......" On the dean's tower, there was the laughter of the dean of Haotian Academy.

Xie Yuan and Xie Lin next to him had their faces gloomy to the extreme.

With Xie Yuhua's defeat, the young people accompanying their Xie family this time were really wiped out.

If this matter spreads, the entire Xie family's face will be lost.

Xie Yuan and Xie Lin couldn't help but look at the sky outside Haotian Academy, where a group of War Kings were watching the battle. Obviously, what happened here has already been known to those war kings.

In an instant, a boiling killing intent flashed in both Xie Yuan and Xie Lin's eyes, as if they were about to kill and extinguish their mouths.

But at this moment, there was an exclamation from Hell Square.

The two looked at each other, but their pupils shrank, and then their faces were full of anger.

But seeing that in Hell Square, after Ye Xingchen hit Xie Yuhua hard, he didn't stop, but continued to kill. Even, he also used the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and the ten Qingfeng Swords attacked Xie Yuhua like a shadow, forcing Xie Yuhua to despair in an instant.

"Compared to that Xie Ming, your sword magic technique seems to be too far behind. Ye Xingchen sneered, his eyes boiling with murderous intent.

This time, he will not show mercy to his subordinates anymore, kill a holy son of the Xie family, and let their arrogant Xie family taste the pain.

"Kid presumptuous!"

"Stop!"

In the direction of the Dean's Tower, there were two angry roars.

"Do you want to bully the small with the big, hahaha, this can't be done!" At the same time, the dean of Haotian Academy laughed heartily. (To be continued.) )