"Forbidden sorcery, the abyss of depravity!"

Jian Ye's hands were closed, and countless black smoke like thick ink escaped from his body.

The sword intent that was floating around him also became pitch black and indescribable under the infection of the black smoke.

In an instant, the surrounding area of thousands of zhang was completely dark.

"Five elders, stand out of the way!"

Ye Yichen said calmly.

"Sect Master, the five of us can help you!" Luo Kun said hurriedly, "This sword night is the peak cultivation of the first level of supernatural powers, after casting the forbidden evil arts, it is comparable to the two major powers of supernatural powers, with the help of the five of us, the sect master is also easy to deal with." ”

"Five elders, step aside!" Ye Yichen said again.

"......"

"Get out of the way!" Luo Kun was about to speak, but was stopped by Gu Meng and pulled back.

The other three elders also retreated with Gu Meng.

While the sword night is casting the abyss of depravity, it is looking at the extreme with cold eyes!"

"Five elders, keep retreating!"

Ye Yichen ignored Jian Ye and said loudly to the five elders.

Jian Ye's divine sense swept away, Gu Meng and the other five elders had already retreated thousands of zhang, and after hearing Ye Yichen's words, they retreated more than ten thousand zhang.

Jian Ye's face was ugly, and he snorted, "Boy, if Gu Meng's five horsemen are within a thousand zhang range, they can still save your life, but now that they are so far away, there is no time to rescue." My forbidden evil art will surely annihilate your soul!"

"Floating Sword Country!"

"The Abyss of Fall!"

Jian Yelang shouted.

The two great supernatural powers swept away in an instant, and everything around them was shrouded in the Floating Sword Kingdom. And the abyss of depravity, merged into the floating and sinking sword country, corroded everything, annihilated everything, and the clouds and mountain peaks turned into nothingness in a moment.

"Death!"

Jian Ye roared, and the two great supernatural powers swept towards Ye Yichen, who was standing out of thin air.

"Phew!"

Ye Yichen's palm suddenly unfolded, and a wisp of true yuan condensed into a transparent treasure

Ye Yichen swiped his hand, and this transparent sword flew out.

"Boom!"

The space within thousands of feet suddenly collapsed and rumbled.

"Zi!" The collapsed space, under the infection of Ye Yichen's swing of the transparent sword, turned into one after another, fierce and fierce space storms, sweeping vertically and horizontally, mercilessly strangled. The floating and sinking sword kingdom that spread over was crushed in an instant.

Under the collapsed void, space storms swept everywhere, only where Ye Yichen stood, calm and intact.

"The change of the Split Vortex!" Gu Meng, who was thousands of feet away, sighed, "This is the Change of the Split Vortex of one of the three supreme sword powers of my Sword Sect, for decades, since the sect master fought against Old Demon Han, I have never seen such a fierce sword technique!"

"I forgot, the sect master cast a splitting vortex change, that is what Han Lao Mo didn't dare to attack directly, just a sword night, how can he be the sect master's opponent?" Luo Kun smiled, stunned by his fearless worries just now.

"Nourishing ......"

The transparent sword, strangled out, and the collapsed space fragments within 10,000 zhang were centered on the sword and twisted towards the sword night.

Crash!

The Floating Sword Kingdom shattered.

The thick ink-like abyss of depravity was also crushed by the sword intent.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Jian Ye was terrified, his strongest divine power was exerted, in front of Ye Yichen, he couldn't support a breath, and the endless space storm locked himself, so that even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape from this space storm.

His own supernatural swordsmanship, under this sword, is completely useless.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, why have I never seen or heard of this swordsmanship in the Sword Sect for many years?"

The sword roared.

"Splitting Vortex Change!" Ye Yichen said lightly, "One of the three supreme sword powers of the Sword Sect. ”

"One of the three supreme swordsmanship supernatural powers of the Sword Sect, the change of the Split Vortex!You have obtained the inheritance of the ancestor......" Before the words were finished, the endless storm of sword intent penetrated Jian Ye's body, and was involved in the soul of Jian Ye, and the bits and pieces of Jian Ye were twisted.

Ye Yichen grabbed it with his big hand, and the space storm that stretched for thousands of feet was captured by him, and the surroundings returned to calm.

Gu Meng and Luo Kun stared at each other, unable to believe what they saw in their eyes.

A sword!

With just one sword, the extremely powerful sword night, it was hit.

If you don't know how powerful Jian Ye is, you can still let go, but the five of them, who have teamed up to fight Jian Ye, are not Jian Ye's opponents at all.

After a while, Gu Meng reacted, came to Ye Yichen's side, and said with surprise on his face, "Sect Master, your strength is much stronger than more than twenty years ago, it is really the blessing of my Sword Sect!"

Luo Kun was shocked, "I can't imagine it, I can't imagine it! My Sword Sect will return to its former glory, just around the corner!"

Ye Yichen's face was indifferent, and he said to the five elders, "Jian Ye has been killed by me, and the rest of the matter will be handled by the five elders." I'll take Fei'er to the Ten Thousand Dao Hall to see Bu Fan and Ling Feng fighting against the disciples of the four veins!"

"Yes!"

The five elders said respectfully.

Ye Yichen disappeared out of thin air.

……

Qingyun Palace, a boudoir.

"Sister, do you guess that brother and they can get the first place in the four-pulse competition?" Ling Qingqing saw Ye Fei's mouth pouting, his face was full of unhappiness, so he wanted to find a topic, thinking about it, and only his brother's business could make Sister Ye Fei's heart go.

"Daddy is a liar!" Ye Fei pouted and snorted.

"Where am I deceiving.

A clear voice suddenly appeared.

Ye Fei was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw Ye Yichen coming in steps, Ye Fei snorted, "Daddy said to take me to see the four-pulse competition, it's almost over, and Daddy has no plans to take Fei'er to watch the battle, isn't it a lie?" Ye Yichen said softly, "Go now!"

Ye Fei said happily, "Really?"

"Really. Ye Yichen nodded, and said to Ling Qingqing again, "Qingqing, you can also go and have a look!"

Ling Qingqing's little face was also full of joy, she had long wanted to watch Ling Feng fight, and she couldn't stop nodding at the moment.

Ye Yichen waved his sleeves, took the second daughter, shuttled through the void, and headed towards the Ten Thousand Dao Palace.

……

"Next, the last stop of the four-vein competition, the Sword Sect will fight the Dao Sect!"

The voice of the Void Elder came from the void, and the surroundings of the Gathering Star Rock were boiling.

At this moment, the disciples of each vein watching the battle already knew the scores of each vein, the Sword Sect accumulated twelve points, the Cultivation One Vein accumulated twelve points, the Dao Sect accumulated ten points, and the puppet one vein accumulated eight points. In the battle between the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect, whoever can win will get the first place in the four-vein competition.

Especially the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect, they cheered and exploded.

"Bufan, Ling Feng, Zhong Huai, Lu Hao, the four of you, you have to perform well, and you can't lose to the Dao Sect if you lose to anyone!"

"Be cautious and careful!" Deng Ji told the four of them.

"Defeat the Dao Sect and defend the glory of my Sword Sect!" the elders said.

"Fight well, concentrate on it!" Hua Ru finally said.

"Disciple obeys!" Ling Feng and the four of them arched their hands.

Just as he was about to play, Ling Feng sensed Han Zixiao's cold gaze, and Ling Feng was far away from him.

Facing Ling Feng, Han Zixiao spread out his palm, his wrist rotated, and then his face froze, and his palm squeezed violently, crackling, as if he was saying to Ling Feng that Ling Feng was just an ant in the palm of his hand, and he could easily pinch Ling Feng to death.

Swish!

Seeing Han Zixiao provocative, everyone's eyes converged on Han Zixiao and Ling Feng.

Ling Feng said loudly, "Han Zixiao, the four veins are fighting, my Sword Sect will definitely defeat your Dao Sect!"

"Win!"

"The Sword Sect will eventually defeat the Dao Sect!"

Xiong Kong and the others couldn't help but shout.

Han Zixiao sneered, "Boy, this young man will make your life worse than death."

"It's better to live than to die!"

The disciples of the Dao Sect also roared loudly, and the roars of the disciples of the Sword Sect exploded in unison, and before the war began, the atmosphere between the two sides was already tense.

"Ling Feng!"

A light voice sounded from behind.

Ling Feng trembled.

This is......

Ye Fei's voice!

He couldn't pay attention to Han Zixiao anymore, turned his head, and saw Ye Fei appear behind him, Ye Yichen and Ling Qingqing were beside Ye Fei.

"Sect Master!"

Hun Wuji and the other elders saluted Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen waved his hand.

"Master!" Zhuo Bufan came to Ye Yichen's side, respectful.

"Deal with it well!" Ye Yichen said.

"Hmm!" Ye Yichen hurriedly nodded, but Ling Feng involuntarily came to Ye Fei's side.

Ye Fei's eyes flickered, staring at Ling Feng, motionless, as if he was stupid.

"Brother!" Ling Qingqing called softly.

"Ling Feng, behave well, Fei'er must come to see you fight. Ye Yichen said to Ling Feng, "Maybe this is the last time Fei'er will see you......

Ye Yichen said extremely vaguely, but Ling Feng understood that what Ye Yichen meant was that Ye Fei would not be able to stand it for long, and after waiting for the end of the four-vein competition, he would marry Han Zixiao, take the Sun Fire Bead, and reshape his heart.

When the time comes, the relationship between himself and Ye Fei will be completely broken.

Ling Feng would never allow such a thing to happen.

He remembered what the Dao Sect Sect Master said, looked at the Dao Sect Master, and saw that he was standing silently, and he didn't care about Ye Yichen's arrival. Although Dao Wuya stood silently, at this moment, he gave Ling Feng the greatest support.

As long as he gets the first place in the four-vein competition, then Dao Wuya will give him the Sun Fire Bead, and Ye Fei will not have to marry Han Zixiao.

"The disciple is fighting to the death, and he also wants the Sword Sect to get the first place in the four-vein competition!" Ling Feng said heavily.

Ye Fei hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, I won't allow you to die!" "I don't allow my brother to die!" Ling Qingqing also

Lu Haoqiang endured himself.

"How about it, Ling Feng, Ben Shao's conditions are very good, do you still need to think about it?" Han Zixiao sneered.

"yes, there's no need to think about it at all!" Ling Feng said.

"You agreed?" Han Zi smiled.

"Wrong!"

Ling Feng stared at Han Zi and smiled, and said loudly, "If you want me to leave Ye Fei, it will never be." Take back all your wishful thinking. Also, let me tell you, the four veins are the first in the competition, and I can get it from my Sword Sect without you giving it!"