In the windless big square, there were more and more people watching the excitement, and they were looking at Ye Cheng and the others in the field. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as Ye Cheng's body moved, an afterimage instantly blocked in front of him, which seemed very abrupt, and no one thought of it.

Rub!

Suddenly, Ye Cheng's footsteps stopped abruptly, staring at the figure in front of him, his pupils contracted sharply.

At the same time, the eyes of the onlookers were also attracted by this figure, and when they saw the faces of the people, their expressions were also shocked.

This figure is the young man holding the sword, he is tall, wearing a light cyan long dress, his face is like a knife, his sword eyebrows are lightly raised, and his flowing black hair is like a waterfall, fluttering gently in the majesty, looking elegant and dusty.

"A sword flying snow: the sword is extraordinary!"

A few bland words, spit out from whose mouth I don't know, swept the audience at a stormy speed, attracting everyone's attention.

The sword is extraordinary, a super genius who condenses twelve cyclones!

The first day of Broken Sword Peak!

Broken Sword Peak is the only genius disciple who has stepped into the True Yuan Realm!

The resounding names are all defining how dazzling this elegant man in front of him is, he is the object of worship of everyone in Broken Sword Peak!

The condensation of twelve cyclones pushed him to the height of the top ten disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect, even if there were only a handful of them in the entire Ancient Spirit Sect!

As everyone knows, when a cultivator reaches the cyclone realm, he will use his true qi to open up a cyclone in the dantian and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The cyclone is a symbol of a cultivator's talent, there are many cyclones, and the faster the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the stronger the power obtained, and the more terrifying the combat power!

Ordinary people can only condense less than four cyclones, only some geniuses can condense six or seven cyclones, and eight or nine are already powerful geniuses.

Even the Ancient Spirit Sect didn't have many powerful geniuses, and as for the more than nine super geniuses, there were only a handful.

Can you imagine, what do the twelve cyclones represent?

"The sword is extraordinary!"

Ye Cheng stared at the figure in front of him, and spit out three words in a deep voice, and immediately, a pair of eyes stared solemnly at the sword in Jian Bufan's hand.

Not only him, but also the eyes of many disciples fell on the ancient sword in his arms.

This sword has a name, called Flying Snow, the sword comes out, like Flying Snow, Snow falls, and people die!

This is a description of the Flying Snow Ancient Sword, and it is also a description of the extraordinary sword.

Seeing Jian Bufan's move, everyone's eyes were staring tightly, and a pair of eyes were full of anticipation, they were looking forward to seeing how the Flying Snow Ancient Sword in their arms was stained with blood?

Ye Wushuang's eyes were also fixed on Jian Bufan, his eyebrows sank, Jian Bufan brought him unprecedented pressure, this pressure was different from the kind of death pressure brought to him by An Shijie, but a kind of pressure of competing with the same generation.

"Jian Bufan, why do you want to stop me?" Ye Cheng asked coldly, his body did not move, in front of Jian Bufan, he was not even qualified to move.

"I can't get used to it!" Jian Bufan smiled faintly, spit out three words lightly, and a strand of sideburns on his cheeks also flew.

"I can't get used to it!"

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they shot if they couldn't get used to it, there was no reason, so strong!

"But he is a member of the Ye family, this is the Ye family's business. Ye Cheng frowned and said, he could only move the Ye family out.

"People of the Ye family!" On the side, listening to Ye Cheng's words, Ye Wushuang laughed, a little desolate, "Over the years, how have you ever regarded me as a member of the Ye family, ridiculous!"

Over the years, the Ye family has been squeezing out him and not recognizing him, if it weren't for his father Ye Xuan silently helping him behind his back, he would have been kicked out of the Ye family and reduced to a corpse.

"Ye Wushuang, you are presumptuous!" Ye Cheng's face sank, and he said, "The Ye family has raised you for so many years, are you qualified to say such things?"

"Ye Wushuang, you beast who eats inside and out, mutilating your fellow clan, you can't die well. On the side, Ye Feng also pointed resentfully.

"It's shameless to have someone else kill me, but I was cut off by someone, and I still resent others!" Hearing Ye Feng's shout, someone in the crowd immediately mocked.

Hearing this, some of the disciples also nodded their heads and acquiesced in that disciple's words.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Ye Cheng's heart was cold, and he immediately ordered Ye Wushuang: "Let him go, stop today's business." ”

"If he takes out what I want, I don't need you to remind him, I'll let him go. Ye Wushuang's ancient sword pointed at Ye Wei and said coldly: "It depends on whether you give it or not?"

"There's a kind of you killed me. Ye Wei also yelled angrily.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Ye Wushuang sneered: "I'll count one, if you don't hand it over, I'll abolish your dantian." ”

"You dare!!" Seeing Ye Wushuang mention the ancient sword, it was not like a joke, Ye Wei's face changed, Ye Wushuang's ruthlessness he had just understood, and he cut off Ye Feng's arm with a single sword, and he was not sure that Ye Fengfeng would not kill him.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang didn't give face at all, and Ye Cheng was also murderous, he wanted to take a step.

"Boom!"

However, the sword in front of him curled the corners of his mouth, and the Feixue Ancient Sword in his arms roared, as if he wanted to get out of the sword and stain blood!

A cold sword intent rippled out, making Ye Cheng instantly retract his thoughts.

"One!"

At this moment, a number spit out from Ye Wushuang's mouth.

However, Ye Wei did not move.

Shout!

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang smiled, smiling brightly, and the ancient sword in his hand stabbed down violently, and the cold killing intent filled Ye Wei's heart like a nightmare.

"Don't!" Suddenly, Ye Wei's last trace of toughness turned into foam, he was finally scared, and roared in horror: "I'll give it, don't waste my dantian!"

"I'll give, I'll give ......"

At the end of the roar, Ye Wei's voice carried a hint of crying and a hint of begging, his crotch was already wet, and a smell of commotion made the crowd cover their noses suddenly.

In the end, the ancient sword in Ye Wu's hands also stopped.

I saw Ye Wei look frightened, and in a panic, he took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Ye Wushuang.

"Why bother!" Ye Wushuang shook his head and took it, and said, "It's just to scare you, I didn't expect you to be so bold and so intimidating, it seems that I am too uplifting you." ”

I'm just scaring you?

Hearing this, the faces of the crowd on one side were all black lines, and they were completely speechless to Ye Wushuang, this guy, when he was ruthless, he wanted to kill a god, and when he was humorous, he was so funny!

Just scared?

Is that really the case?

Everyone directly denied it in their hearts, and in front of Ye Cheng, they dared to split his younger brother Ye Feng's arm with a sword, this kind of ruthless method, what else can't be done?

This madman?

For a while, everyone couldn't help but sound the rumors about Ye Wushuang not long ago, crazy, ruthless, the most are these two words.

"Ye Wushuang, you are very good!"

Seeing that Ye Wei had compromised, Ye Cheng's face was also ugly, he shook it coldly, and left quickly with Ye Feng.

Let's not talk about staying here, there is a sword Bufan to block it, he can't move, just Ye Feng has a broken arm, he needs to heal as soon as possible, he stays here again, it's useless, only jokes.

And Ye Wei was less suppressed by Ye Wushuang, hurriedly got up, glanced at Ye Wushuang resentfully, and fled in disgrace, staying here was undoubtedly just a joke.