"Dao soldier!" Chen Yuan thought silently in his heart, looking at this long sword, he was a little dizzy.

"Since its establishment, the Kunlun Sword School has taken the sword as the way and the sword is the only one, and it has a history of thousands of years. Ji Yi's long sword was raised, pointed directly at Chen Yuan, and continued: "The eldest husband should carry the three-foot sword and make immortal achievements! Chen Yuan, this is my own unique skill that combines ancient martial arts and new martial arts-splashing ink fast sword.

There are only five styles of this sword technique, the meaning of Dugu, the mystery of Taiji, the trick of warding off evil spirits, the power of the Yue Nu, and the power of Xuantie, be careful!"

Chen Yuan didn't expect Ji Yi to suddenly become so bright and upright, and reported himself to his family.

He has always been a person who eats soft rather than hard, seeing Ji Yi's behavior, Chen Yuan also decided to compete in this competition, not to use the suction power of the Northern Spiritual Power, and to fight Ji Yi head-on, and he wanted to use the most authentic ancient martial arts to defeat Ji Yi head-on.

White gas gushed out, and five Dao soldiers appeared above Chen Yuan's head, a long stick, a Tang knife, a big knife, a long spear, and a fist glove.

Ji Yi's eyes did not have the slightest emotion, and he did not fluctuate because Chen Yuan appeared so many Dao soldiers, he caressed his Dao soldiers, and a sense of solitude arose, as if there was only one person and one sword in heaven and earth.

Ji Yi raised his sword and walked, the speed was not fast, Chen Yuan retreated, intending to distance himself first, but what he didn't expect was that the two of them walked at the same pace, but Ji Yi kept getting closer to Chen Yuan.

No longer hesitating, Chen Yuan put on his fists, held the gorgeous Tang knife, and struck first, and in an instant, he slashed eighteen times in a row, appearing from all directions and angles.

Ji Yi didn't look at the sword shadows in the sky, and the long sword in his hand also swung lightly eighteen times. The seemingly soft swing turned out to be stabbing the shadow of the sword in the sky.

Chen Yuan held the Tang knife in his hand, and a sharp aura came from the Tang knife.

"Click. ”

The Tang knife in Chen Yuan's hand suddenly turned into pieces and disappeared, and under the influence of this, Chen Yuan's face couldn't help but turn white.

As soon as he fought, Chen Yuan felt that in terms of "Dao", Ji Yiqiang himself was too much.

"It is worthy of the Kunlun Sword Sect, this pure meaning of the sword, without the slightest distraction, between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only the sword in the hand. Chen Yuan sighed in his heart.

This Ji Yi really deserves to be the genius of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and his sword attainments are so high that Chen Yuan is unexpected.

No wonder those Martial Emperors would be defeated at the hands of him, the peak of the B-rank, not unjustly.

Feeling the sword path on Ji Yi's body, Chen Yuan realized something, and then took out the Dao soldier's long stick, and hit Ji Yi directly on the head with a skillful dog-beating stick.

Ji Yi's long sword provoked and blocked Chen Yuan's stick,

After Chen Yuan's stick was blocked, without the slightest hesitation, the next stick hit the two dogs and hit Ji Yi's legs. Ji Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he still opened his bow left and right, swinging away Chen Yuan's long stick.

Chen Yuan's long stick was swinged, and he pulled out, and hit Ji Yi's buttocks with a backcut on the buttocks, and Ji Yi's long sword stabbed diagonally backwards, dissolving this stick technique.

Chen Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and the last few styles of the dog stick method were used in turn, pressing the dog's back, the vicious dog blocking the road, picking the leper dog with the stick, hitting the dog's back obliquely, and pressing the dog to bow his head, but a set of dog beating stick methods was almost finished, and he was still easily crotched by Ji Yi.

"There are no dogs in the world!" The last move of the dog-beating stick method, the spiritual power in Chen Yuan's body surged, and the long stick turned into a stick shadow in the sky with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

The long sword in Ji Yi's hand was also stabbed, and he fought against Chen Yuan.

"Ping Pong!"

The sound of the collision of the Dao soldiers is intertwined, and every collision is a collision of the two "Dao".

Chen Yuan's Tao is to embrace the world, and Ji Yi's Tao is the sword in his hand, and there is nothing else.

The battle between the tip of the needle and Mai Mang ended quickly, and after the fight was finished, Chen Yuan withdrew and retreated, looking at Ji Yi with a pale face, and the long stick in his hand turned into pieces and disappeared.

The audience was silent, and everyone didn't expect that after Chen Yuan's high-profile appearance, he was actually pressed and beaten by Ji Yi throughout the whole process, and many people who made the wrong bet suddenly regretted it in their hearts.

The dark color of everyone on the Kunlun Sword Sect side finally improved, and Chen Yuan couldn't even break Ji Yi's Dugu intention, let alone the sword moves behind, many people had already begun to loudly mock the queue on the side of the big four.

The hatred in Ji Chan's eyebrows did not weaken in the slightest, and he looked at Chen Yuan, and the murderous intent emerged.

"If this son is not removed, the Murong family will be in chaos. Ji Chan silently thought in his heart and decided something.

On the other side, everyone on the Big Four Happy side was also worried, Chen Yuan was defeated, but once the Kunlun Sword Sect became the Huaxia National Sect, everyone in the Big Four Happy Sect would not be happy.

Only Feng Qingying's expression was the same as before, looking intently at the two people on the high platform, not knowing what they were thinking.

Two Dao soldiers were broken in a row, and Chen Yuan himself was not comfortable, suppressing the tumbling qi and blood in his body, Chen Yuan held the red tassel spear with a cold light on the head of the gun.

Chen Yuan stabbed forward with a spear and hit Ji Yi in the chest, a set of Yang family marksmanship, just like that, after the introduction of the Northern Spiritual Skills, in addition to some divine skills and peerless ancient martial arts, other ancient martial arts, Chen Yuan basically learned them.

Ji Yi's body was slightly on one side, flashed this stab, turned around a few times, and quickly approached Chen Yuan along the spear stick.

Chen Yuan collected the gun and swept it, Ji Yi easily picked it up, and cut Chen Yuan closely. It is taboo for long weapons to be close to him, Chen Yuan wanted to distance himself, but Ji Yi did not give him this opportunity.

Although the Yang family's marksmanship is exquisite, Ji Yi always fights with Chen Yuan in close combat, not giving Chen Yuan a chance to get out and distance himself.

Chen Yuan was quickly slashed by Ji Yi with a few swords, although there was King Kong not bad magic to protect the body, these swords did not cause damage.

But Ji Yi's own sword dao qi had already entered Chen Yuan's body and wreaked havoc.

"It can't go on like this. Chen Yuan's marksmanship was far less skilled and subtle than his stick skills, and he soon realized that he couldn't go on like this. Withdraw and retreat, abandon the gun and hold the knife.

When Chen Yuan held the snow-white broadsword, Ji Yi's calm face finally changed, he frowned, staring at Chen Yuan's broadsword, with shock and doubt in his eyes, but more rebellious!

This Dao soldier has the coercion of the life level, Chen Yuan doesn't believe it, Ji Yi can still block it.

When Chen Yuan held the snow-white broadsword, an inexplicable coercion made Ji Yi suffocate for a second, and then he found that he could barely move.

Even the most basic sword swing could not be completed, but the stubbornness in Ji Yi's eyes became deeper and deeper, without any hesitation.

Dugu's sword intent disappeared, and a sword intent that could split heaven and earth arose.

"My life is up to me, I can't break it, the power of the Yue Nu!" The words fell, and the white light of the long sword in Ji Yi's hand soared, and a hundred-meter-long sword qi soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

"Not good. ”

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, Feng Qingying secretly said badly, and said: "Everyone, release spiritual power, protect ordinary people, disperse, disperse, leave this direction." ”

After speaking, take the lead in withdrawing and shooting.

Everyone in the senior joy immediately dispersed to protect the somewhat panicked crowd, and behind Chen Yuan, an open space immediately appeared.

On the other side, Ji Chan just took action to protect his disciples, and did not make any moves.

Seeing this hundred-meter sword qi, Chen Yuan only felt that a sharp aura was about to cut himself, King Kong is not bad and the magic power is full of firepower, looking at this mountain of sword qi that was split at the head, Chen Yuan actually jumped up and raised his horizontal sword.

The moment the big sword just came into contact with the sword qi, a sword intent belonging to Ji Yi came straight towards Chen Yuan.

Not long after the big knife in his hand came into contact, he couldn't stand it and shattered, Chen Yuan didn't expect that he was a Dao soldier with a life level, Ji Yi was able to use his own 'Dao' to break through the coercion in it and defeat it head-on, which was really unbelievable.

There is no way, looking at the sword qi that slashed towards him, Chen Yuan King Kong is not bad, and he silently recites the exercises in his heart, The golden light in his hand flashed, and the sound of the dragon groaned sounded.

A golden dragon, dressed in frost armor, swooped straight at Ji Yi's sword qi and bit wildly.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

Chen Yuan didn't stop, and slapped his palms on the golden dragon for eighteen consecutive times, and with each slap of Chen Yuan, the golden dragon danced more wildly, and the spiritual power fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

With the blessing of the Northern Immortal Divine Skill, the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Divine Palm of the Xuan Ming is far greater than before.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Chen Yuangao shouted, and the golden dragon swelled by three points again, and his power increased greatly.

Ji Yi's sword qi couldn't continue to slash for a while.

"Open the sky!" Ji Yi's eyes were like lightning, looking at the giant golden dragon shot by Chen Yuan, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Immediately, the hundred-meter-long sword qi suddenly shrank by half, becoming extremely condensed, almost substantial.

As the sword qi compressed, Chen Yuan's pressure increased greatly, and the ice armor on the giant dragon burst out one after another, and then collapsed.

"Break it for me!" Ji Yi shouted, and the sword qi shrank again.

The golden dragon finally couldn't hold on, cracks were dense, and with a wail, it turned into a little light and disappeared.

"Boom!" A strong impact of spiritual power erupted from the center of the high platform with a whirring wind, but fortunately, the big four happy people shot in time and put up the spiritual power shield early, and there were no casualties.

On the high platform, Chen Yuan's blood was surging, and this was the first time in history that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending had been broken head-on.

And Ji Yi's sword qi was still locked on him. Looking at the sword qi that was slashed from his head, the golden light of Chen Yuan's palm surged, and King Kong did not break the divine power to protect the body.

"Xuanming Divine Palm. Chen Yuan drank in a low voice.

Ji Yi on the side only felt that the temperature in the ring dropped sharply, and Chen Yuan's hands, glowing with a little cold, stepped on Ling Bo and stepped slightly, and a palm kept slapping on Ji Yi's sword qi, and with each palm, Chen Yuan's fist gloves would have an extra crack.

But on the other hand, the sword qi on Ji Yi's long sword dao soldiers will also dim a little.

"Bang bang bang. The violent collision carried a wave of powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and Chen Yuan used his flesh palm against Ji Yi's long sword, and the scene was too shocking.

After a hundred punches, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the spiritual power fluctuations dissipated.

Everyone looked intently, and the high platform on Chen Yuan's side had been split in two, split in half,

Ji Yi held the Dao soldier in his hand, his expression was still normal, and Chen Yuan on the other side, the clothes on his body had turned into rags, but there were no wounds on his body.

But if there is no wound, it does not mean that there is no injury, although Chen Yuan has King Kong and does not lose his divine power to protect his body, and he has not suffered external injuries. But Ji Yi broke his five Dao soldiers in a row, and added the qi of the sword to enter the body.

These sword qi were frantically destroying his body, if it weren't for the fact that Chen Yuangang had taken the Purple Gold Divine Cream, the meridians were reshaped, and they were extremely strong, these sword qi would have turned him into a waste.

As a last resort, Chen Yuan had no choice but to urge Xuandan, induce the Northern Spiritual Qi, and with the blessing of the Yijin Sutra, dissolve the sword qi in his body.

Spit out a small mouthful of blood, Chen Yuan looked at Ji Yi with a little more admiration, putting aside everything else, in the pursuit of swordsmanship, Ji Yi has already stood at the top of the world.