"Whew!"

The sword wind roared, and the Great Elder Chu Qianhang shot out angrily, slashing with all his strength, and the true yuan force was frantically injected into the big knife, and the sword surface reflected the cold light in the sun, slashing straight down towards Ye Xing's head like Mount Tai pressing the top. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew!"

The ghostly light sword below, the black light flickered, and under the injection of Ye Xing's true yuan power, the black light was uncertain. Ye Xing held the sword in his hand, rose up from the sky, and met the Great Elder's big sword.

"Bell!"

The swords clashed, and with a loud bang, surging energy burst out, centering on the two of them and surging towards the surroundings.

Ye Xing suddenly felt a huge force invade, from the big sword to his sword, and from the sword to his palm, the palm to the wrist, the wrist to the elbow, the elbow to the arm, and the entire right hand holding the sword was shocked by the huge force.

Driven by the huge force, Ye Xing's whole person kept retreating uncontrollably, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps...... It wasn't until he took a full seven steps back that he stopped the huge impact, and when he looked at the ground again, he saw that there were seven deep footprints on the ground, sinking into the dirt.

"It's not good! Little Brother Ye's cultivation time is still short, and his cultivation is not as strong as Chu Qianhang's old man after all!" Liu Zhennan couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly prepared to come forward to help.

However, at this moment, a figure directly blocked his way. It was an old man in a Tsing Yi coat, and it was Li Changsheng, the village head of Changle Village.

"It's up to the two of them to fight, Captain Liu, don't meddle!" Li Changsheng stood in front of Liu Zhennan like this, but the thin and old body exuded a majestic aura, standing there like a mountain.

"Please also ask the village chief to get out of the way, if I don't intervene, my little brother may not be able to save his life!" Liu Zhennan said in a deep voice.

"The young man's strength is not good, and he doesn't know how to forbear, so he dies when he dies. Li Changsheng said indifferently: "If he dies, I will come forward to speak, and Chu Qianhang will not bother with you." This matter has passed like this, as long as the power of my Changle Village has not subsided!"

"What do you mean by this, village chief?" Liu Zhennan frowned, "What if I have to go!"

"If you have to help him, the old man will help the Great Elder!" Li Changsheng said lightly.

Liu Zhennan's face changed, and he could only stop his steps, looking at the battle ahead anxiously. Otherwise, if he went to help Ye Xing, and once Li Changsheng also went to help Chu Qianhang, then the situation would only be worse. You must know that the village chief Li Changsheng is a second-class innate level master, even if it is only in the early stage of the second rank, it is definitely not comparable to him Liu Zhennan.

"That Nantang kid is really not the opponent of the Great Elder!"

"Nonsense, he wasn't the Great Elder's opponent in the first place! But it's great that he can block the Great Elder's sword!"

"It's a very amazing and glamorous genius, but it's a pity that he's too young, and it's estimated that he is going to die!"

"You said that this Nantang kid can block a few knives from the Great Elder!"

"After all, it is also an innate realm, so it should be able to fight more than ten or twenty moves!"

"Ten or twenty moves are too many, I think it's estimated that there will be ten moves at most!"

"That's the same, ten moves are about the same!"

"Ten moves, snort, you guys think too much, there was a third-rank early innate powerhouse before, and he was beheaded after only three moves under the Great Elder!"

The villagers and warriors who watched around all shook their heads and sighed.

In the center of the field, Ye Xing was slashed by Great Elder Chu Qianhang and took seven steps backwards one after another before he stopped his body. And Chu Qianhang's true yuan was thick, his body only tilted slightly, and he didn't even take half a step back.

"Kid, aren't you crazy, but you can't even take the old man's knife!" Great Elder Chu Qianhang sneered and looked at Ye Xing in front of him with a sneering gaze.

The tiger's mouth cracked, and the red blood continued to flow down the index finger and thumb of the palm, and the hand holding the sword was covered with blood.

"I have to say that your old horseman's cultivation is really strong, and if you fight hard, my arm will be numb!" Ye Xing grinned, but there was not the slightest fear in his eyes. Slightly urging the thunder heart spring wood in the body, a trace of clear water poured into the right arm, and those slight injuries recovered in an instant. On the surface, there was a lot of blood flowing from the right hand, but in fact, the wound had basically healed.

The reason why he chose to fight hard with Chu Qianhang was because Ye Xing wanted to test it to see how big the gap between his cultivation and Chu Qianhang was. Now it seems that the gap between the early stage of the third class and the peak of the third class is really huge, and they can't fight hard.

"The old man's cultivation at the peak of the third-class innate has stepped into the second-class innate with half a foot. Great Elder Chu Qianhang's face was proud, and he snorted coldly: "How can you be compared to this little third-rank early stage?" In the eyes of the old man, your cultivation is just a chicken and a dog, and there are already eight innate realms that have died in the hands of the old man, and you will be the ninth. Today, the old man is going to avenge my son Chujun, divide you into muscles, and break your body into thousands of pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!"

As soon as the words fell, the Great Elder Chu Qianhang had already raised the big sword in his hand again, and the sword wind was whistling, slashing straight down towards Ye Xing's head.

The sword is shining, the wind is howling!

This knife is fast and accurate, and the power is three points stronger than the previous knife, which can be described as menacing.

Some of the surrounding onlookers couldn't bear it, or closed their eyes, or turned their heads away, and couldn't bear to look at that scene. Seeing that the young man was about to be slashed with a knife.

However, in the next moment, many people were staring ahead in amazement.

I saw that the powerful and terrifying knife of the Great Elder Chu Qianhang actually missed, and he was quickly dodged by the young man.

At this moment, including Chu Qianhang's own expression, he was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Ye Xing to be able to dodge his sword technique. You must know that he is a third-class innate peak cultivator, and this knife is not only fierce, but also very fast.

"Heh, isn't it great to step into the second-class innate with half a foot, according to me, it is half a foot into the coffin, master, I will play with you first and practice swordsmanship!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and he stepped on the "Eight Steps of the Demon Heaven", and came directly to the side of the Great Elder Chu Qianhang, waving the sword.

"Whew!"

The ghostly sword, the black mang, flickered, and swept towards the Great Elder.

The murderous aura surged, the sword roared, and an incomparably fierce sword aura invaded.

Great Elder Chu Qianhang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly returned his knife to block it.

However, before his broadsword could clash with Ye Xing's sword, Ye Xing had already drawn his sword and turned back, not confronting him head-on, but casting a move of "Eight Steps of Demon Heaven", and in an instant, another sword stabbed at the vital part of his throat.

The fierce and ferocious offensive was terrifying, Chu Qianhang's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he hurriedly returned to the knife again to defend.

The two fought back and forth like this, and a fierce confrontation began. However, this is a silent confrontation, very secretive. Because the knife and the sword did not collide and fight at all, one attack and one defense, and the swordsmanship and sword momentum all fell into the air.

Although the swords did not fight, the danger was no less than that of 'ping-pong' fighting.

"Whew!"

In the center of the field, the wind was undulating, and the two figures sometimes rose into the air, sometimes turned and moved, sometimes landed on the roof, and sometimes fell on the ground.

"Bang!" "Boom!"

The swords that fell into the air slashed the earth into a huge chasm, and the dust flew up, and the escaping sword qi cut the wooden houses in half, and the sawdust flew everywhere.

The surrounding crowd was stunned, and they all grew their mouths one by one, and they were all dumbfounded.