The sword intent bloomed in an instant, sharp and unprecedented, in the eyes of the crowd, Ye Wushuang at this moment was more like a supreme sword god!

"What a sharp sword!"

Staring at Ye Wushuang's upright figure, the crowd felt in a trance, as if it was not a person who was alone, but a sword, which made them feel a will, a belief!

This kind of belief, not admitting defeat, not timid, firm in goal, indomitable, fearless, full of grandeur and unyielding!

No one has ever made them feel this way, even if they have cultivated Cihang Kendo, they can't compare to Tingfeng!

"How can his sword intent be stronger than Thunderbolt's?"

On the one hand, Bai Miansheng also shrank his pupils, and he couldn't guess Ye Wushuang, a person who was calm before, bloomed with an invincible edge in a blink of an eye, that kind of sword path made him feel terrible, and he felt his own insignificance and ignorance!

"Could this be the real Brother Ye!"

Su Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes trembled, she couldn't believe that the person who had been staying by her side was so sharp!

Ye Wushuang before was all about resisting and defending himself, how could he ever be so sharp!

On the other hand, Ting Feng's face was ugly, his powerful sword, under Ye Wushuang's sword, was worthless, and the invincible sword intent suppressed his sword intent, making him feel the pain of slapping his face!

"I am the tenth person in the Kunlun List, the first person in the Youth Kendo of the Holy Academy, what are you, a freshman who has just been admitted to the hospital, in my eyes, it's just a waste!"

"Boom!"

Ting Feng also took a step, and the sword intent was raging again.

"No matter how sharp your sword is, it is difficult to beat Cihang Kendo, no matter how good your talent is, compared to me, you are just a waste ant!"

Ting Feng said indifferently, the sword on his back trembled, as if a peerless beast was about to break free from its cage, ravaging the heavens and the earth, and crisscrossing the eight wildernesses.

The incomparably powerful sword intent and destruction intent spread out, and before the sword was drawn, the crowd was unable to resist!

Withdraw!

The crowd was frightened, staring at the sword behind Thunder Feng, which was generally unsheathed, and only those who faced the Kunlun list pulled it out, and now it was an exception.

The white-faced figure also retreated, and the powerful sage Yae, in the face of the next sword, he didn't dare to touch its edge.

"Stand down!"

Ye Wushuang's voice sounded in the heads of the golden fat man and Su Jiaojiao!

But people do not stop, the sword of killing, when it is broken together, the shackles are cut off, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, and death in a desperate situation, move forward the same.

"Cihang Sword Dao, the sword qi is three thousand zhang longitudinal!"

Thunder Feng drank coldly at this moment, and with a bang, the sword of the sage on his back was pulled out in an instant, like three thousand swords out of the sheath, three thousand zhang in length and width, extremely bright!

The swallowing sword gang flooded Shenfeng, and also submerged Ye Wushuang!

Compared to the Infinite Sword Light, Ye Wushuang was too small!

Bang!

The sword light hung down, and the crowd could no longer see Ye Wushuang's figure, wrapped in cascading swords, and even lost his way out.

"This is Cihang Kendo, Ye Wushuang let Ting Feng pull it out, and it is worth it for him to die. ”

The crowd was amazed.

In the face of such a powerful sword path, they all thought that Ye Wushuang would die, no matter how sharp his edge was, he would be broken for a day, and today, he would be broken in Tingfeng's hands.

Boom!

However, at this moment, in the sword intent full of the sky, an abrupt sword roar also rippled out!

Airplanes!

Immediately, a sword swirled out from the infinite sword intent, shattered the void, and returned to the scabbard behind Thunder Blade with a bang.

Bang!

Thunder Feng's body trembled, and the terrifying shock force he carried made him take a few steps back!

"What's going on?"

The abrupt change made the crowd not relax for a while.

Bang!

In the next moment, a special sword intent gradually rose in the thousands of sword qi, attracting the attention of the crowd.

The moment they turned around, a tiny golden sword light gradually pierced through from the infinite sword light.

That tiny sword light was unpretentious and simple, but it had a Ling Tian's edge, as if it was about to tear through this endless shackle and tear a hole in the shroud!

A figure also appeared in the sight of the crowd, who was it not Ye Wushuang?

"Not dead!"

Looking at this figure, the pupils of the crowd shrank suddenly, and under the Cihang Sword Dao, they were still safe!

"Ye's body, who can restrain him?"

Ye Wushuang stared at Ting Feng, like the gaze of a sword god, which made Ting Feng's heart tremble!

At the same time, the sky-rushing sword suddenly trembled, and the buzz expanded!

"Cihang Kendo, but it's a joke, how can you restrain my body, broken!"

With a faint spit out, Ye Wushuang took a step forward, and the sword light shrouded in his body burst like foam, destroying the void, and chaos emerged, engulfing the energy of destruction!

The bound sword intent rushed into the sky, as if it wanted to soar into the sky!

"Boom!"

Cihang's sword intent was immediately engulfed and suppressed by Ling Tian's sword intent, Tingfeng's body trembled, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of feet were inserted into the ground!

"Get out!"

Ye Wushuang once again stepped out of the shrouded area, and with a sweep of the ancient sword, Tingfeng's body was swept out, marking two long ravines on the ground!

At the same time, that endless Ling Tian sword intent was all hidden in the sword!

Heaven and earth are at peace again.

However, that kind of Ling Tian's intention, the intention of resistance unwilling to be restrained, still stayed in the void, making people feel a different kind of sword.

This kind of sword, inspire them!

Only by fighting can we go further and get rid of the shackles, and Ling Tian is a struggle!

"What a magical sword, I've been taught!"

fell silent, but the crowd was not as surprised as they imagined, some only had silent contemplation, introspection, Ye Wushuang's sword intent, let them harvest!

Ting Feng froze, there was a blood mark on his body, he was injured by Ye Wushuang's last sword, he wanted to block it, but he couldn't stop it, because his sword intent was torn apart, Ling Tian's sword intent broke his sword dao shackles and suppressed his sword intent, from that moment on, he was already defeated!

Ting Feng's eyes stared at Ye Wushuang, how arrogant he was before, he didn't put Ye Wushuang in his eyes, he regarded him as an ant waste, he thought that Cihang Sword Dao was invincible, but now he couldn't even take a sword, he was ashamed of himself, and his eyes were full of shame!

"How?" Ye Wushuang raised his sword and stared at Tingfeng, the corners of his mouth opened, and said: "As you said, you are the tenth person in the Kunlun List, the first person in the Youth Sword Dao of the Holy Academy, and I have just been admitted to the hospital, a freshman, the waste in your eyes is nothing, but now I want to ask, you can't even take a waste sword, what are you, the first person?"

The faint voice was full of sarcasm, like a slap in the face, which made him humiliated more than that sword!

The first person in kendo! The tenth person in the Kunlun list!

What a glory that sounds!

However, how ashamed he felt at this moment, not only him, but also Bai Miansheng, humiliated Ye Wushuang as an ignorant ant, but it turned out that the real ignorant person was him!

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PS: The previous chapter is repeated.,I've mentioned it before.,It's the content is out of order.,It's been modified.,QQ reading can be read completely.,In addition,For the reading inconvenience to readers and friends.,Wukong is deeply sorry!