Scold!

When the sword was a little two inches out of the body, an astonishing sword momentum diffused out, facing Ouyang Lu's momentum-for-tat.

Ye Sanqian took one step.

Boom!

The snow-white sword body was all out of the body, and the wind was cold and sharp, and the sword momentum soared like a bamboo.

Kiss!

It seemed that the sound of a needle tip popping a balloon sounded, and then Ouyang Lu's momentum was completely disintegrated and suppressed.

This......!

Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, their faces were full of horror, oh my God, how could this Ye Sanqian's sword momentum be so strong, it was able to suppress Ouyang Lu's momentum.

Unbelievable, incredible.

"Nothing is impossible, the mysteries are obscure, but people with outstanding talent and intelligence can rise to the occasion and advance by leaps and bounds, Ye Sanqian has such a strong sword momentum, his attainments in the way of the sword must be very deep!"

Zhang Wenyi said excitedly with a wonderful face: "Genius, extraordinary genius, we also have a killer feature in this year's National Dragon Group Exchange Competition, haha!"

As the person concerned, Ouyang Lu felt it even more deeply, and under the shroud of Ye Sanqian's sword momentum, he had a feeling of chilling all over his body.

His face was ugly, the momentum he had created was already in tatters, and it was not easy to reunite again.

Immediately, he stared at Ye Sanqian fiercely, even if he didn't have the power to help, with his strength, he could easily defeat Ye Sanqian and stop him from the dragon group.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm a little scared!"

Ye Sanqian's face was full of sarcasm: "You are an elder, you should strike first!"

"Arrogance!"

Ouyang Lu was about to explode, how could he have been so ashamed, and he was still a junior.

The true qi in the body is like a moving gear, full of power, and the whole person is like a predatory cheetah pounced, his wrists trembled, and his palms flashed with terrifying power.

"Good time!"

Ye Sanqian roared, Ouyang Lu, as a member of the Wang family of the Guwu family and the deputy leader of the Dragon Group of Tianhai City, had no doubt about his strength, but Ye Sanqian was only slightly dignified, and he was not afraid.

He is not afraid of anyone in his class.

The body followed like a shadow, and the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword flickered, directly piercing Ouyang Lu's palm.

Hum!

One move was useless Ouyang Lu snorted coldly, his palms crossed quickly, and the terrifying power of condensation continued to gather, and he immediately pushed it sideways.

This formation is a bit devastating and invincible.

Impulsive!

Ye Sanqian's sword stabbed out did not defeat the palm wind, but the whole person was shocked and flew away, quickly retreated, and then kicked on the pillar to stop the decline and turned back.

The next moment.

Ye Sanqian's sword momentum changed suddenly, if it was sharp through the golden travertine stone before, then at this time, it would be like a landslide, like a tsunami, like the cold water at the bottom of the lake.

The sword light flickered, constantly diffuse, intertwined, and shrouded ten meters in front of him.

Ouyang Lu didn't want to retreat, but he had to retreat, Ye Sanqian's offensive was too fierce, he didn't dare to harden steel.

The last second just went backwards.

In the next second, where he stood, the floor was covered with deep sword marks.

If this falls on people, they will definitely be divided by five horses.

Everyone watched intently, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, wonderful, really exciting.

The transformation of the palm wind, the transformation of the sword momentum, etc., all reflect indescribable skills, and this is the scene that a real martial artist should have.

They used to be children.

At the same time, I was shocked by Ye Sanqian's performance again, this guy was able to fight with Ouyang Lu's deputy team leader without falling behind, it was really terrifying.

"Tempest!"

After a few moves in a row, Ouyang couldn't hang on the road, the true qi in his body frantically gathered, and his palms kept slapping out, one palm after another, and the palm wind roared to form a terrifying attack tide.

Ye Sanqian didn't dare to be careless, his body technique was cast, and the sword moved with him, constantly wandering around the attack tide, and then slashed out the Dao sword.

Although the visual effect is not as shocking as Ouyang Lu's offensive, the effect is extremely good, and after more than a dozen swords, the attack tide is shattered.

"Awesome, pretty!"

Zhang Wenyi couldn't help but say.

With his strength, it is not difficult to see that each of Ye Sanqian's swords is extremely accurate in the place where several palm winds are connected, with a point to break the face, such a clever fighting skill, and a good veteran combat experience.

This made Zhang Wenyi very curious, how could he have such rich combat experience at such a young age.