Thousands of eyes show, the picture is gorgeous, and the sword is as dazzling as a dragon.

Many people have subconsciously closed their eyes.

For example, An Jie and Qin Mengxue were staring at Ye Chong, and their eyes were extremely worried.

The bladeless sword is a raindrop, but the momentum is so great that it is like thunder.

Raindrops can penetrate stones, and thunder rolls through, but they can scorch the earth for thousands of miles.

Both of them are worried about Ye Chong.

But at this time, Ye Chong's expression was relaxed, without waves, and the corners of his lips were lightly hooked, revealing a calm smile.

The moment Zhang Sanfeng's body moved, he instantly penetrated this killing move, whether it was the trajectory or speed, whether it was strength or threat.

But at the same time, Ye Chong came up with no less than ten ways to deal with this [rain falling through stones], and he could turn against the guest and defeat Zhang Sanfeng.

There are those who are simple and rude, those who are thoughtful, those who kill invisible, and those who shock everyone......

But Ye Chong didn't take any method, just because in the eyes of everyone, he was a person whose cultivation was only acquired. What's more, what he is playing now is also such a person.

is that the combat power is comparable to the acquired quadruple, but the cultivation can only be the acquired triple.

It's really hard to pretend to be an acquired triple......

Ye Chong sighed in his heart, even if he had a thousand clever plans, he had to use the five folds of the day after tomorrow. It's too difficult to find a way to turn defeat into victory with the triple power of the day after tomorrow.

What's more, the opponent is still the five-fold peak of the day after tomorrow.

Before Ye Chong could come up with a way to deal with it, the sword was like a raindrop, but the edge of the mountain had already been killed.

In desperation, Ye Chong could only pretend to have a condensed expression, retreated again and again, and even more tossed and turned, which was able to avoid the attacking sword blade.

"Huh?"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were surprised.

The people who ate melons in the audience were also quite shocked, but it was also reasonable.

This master is the existence of the strongest in the racing industry, and the acquired quadruple martial artists who were eliminated in his hands are not ten but also nine.

If it was the first encounter, Ye Chong would have been defeated by Zhang Sanfeng, then he would be sorry for his performance in the top five arts.

However, no one is optimistic about Ye Chong, and everyone is speculating in their hearts.

Lin Hua only took seven moves in Zhang Sanfeng's hands, but what about Ye Chong? Three moves, or four moves?

"Yes, there are two hits. However, do you know that the first form of my Iron Sword Gate's rain falling sword technique is just a temptation. ”

"This second formula, you will defeat me!"

In the ring, Zhang Sanfeng smiled again, "The rain falls on the sword technique, and the rain rolls the sky!"

After the roar, the bladeless sword slashed again, pulled the sword net, and continued to run.

In front of the sword net, countless wind blades condensed, attached to the thick blade of the bladeless sword.

Layer by layer, like a tornado, absorbing all the cold killing machines.

Running away, the stone slabs of the ring trembled, and the flying dust swept up, steaming and dancing.

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng traveled ten zhang. Behind him, there was a violent and frenzied flying dust, like a river of turbid sand ten feet long.

The water flows eastward and flows into the sea.

There is no sea in the ring, then, the cold killing machine will sweep Ye Chong and strangle him in this bladed sand river!

They were amazed by Ye Chong's dangerous dodge just now, but after a while, everyone was surprised by the monstrous momentum caused by Zhang Sanfeng's casual swing of his sword.

After ten zhang, it is twenty zhang.

The sand river becomes a river.

The first type is as thick as a mountain and can press 10,000 catties.

The second type, flowing like a river, can destroy everything!

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng had already come to Ye Chong, and the surging sand river was even more devastating, like a large army crushing.

Once again, the hearts of thousands of people who eat melons are in their throats.

That An Jie and Qin Mengxue are even more so.

Subconsciously, An Jie asked his sister, "Old ...... Sister, you say...... How many tricks can the boss resist him?"

The Iron Sword Gate is second only to the Flying Eagle Gate in Jiangzhou, and its reputation is not much stronger than the King Kong Gate. The rain falling sword technique in the sect is the superior ancient martial arts among the mysteries.

Even the second generation of the business community who have never practiced martial arts have heard the name of this swordsmanship.

When fighting with Lin Hua, Zhang Sanfeng used this rain falling sword technique.

Seven moves were used, from the first to the seventh.

Now, after the rain falls through the stones, it is the rain sweeping the sky.

Everyone has understood that Zhang Sanfeng is going to repeat his old tricks, and then use the rain falling sword technique to defeat Ye Chong, and it is still a superposition.

"Anti-Anjie, you didn't use the right words, you should have picked it up!"

An Qing'er said softly, but her eyes never left the lonely figure in the ring.

Hearing this, Qin Fengrou and the others were stunned.

This is not the first time, and even everyone can't remember how many times it was, An Qing'er was so confident in Ye Chong.

After a moment of silence, Qin Fengrou couldn't help but ask, "Qing'er, then tell me, how many moves can Mr. Ye take?"

"What do you think?" An Qing'er asked rhetorically.

Qin Fengrou pursed her lips and frowned, "Six moves!"

In the pastoral mansion of the sea of clouds, Qin Fengrou had seen Ye Chong's divine might.

At that time, Ye Chong, who was only the second day after tomorrow, could compete with the angry face King Kong of the fourth day after tomorrow.

Now, Ye Chong is already the third day after tomorrow. Others think that Ye Chong can only fight the acquired quadruple. But Qin Fengrou knew that it was to compete with the acquired fivefold, and Ye Chong also had the strength to fight.

"So confident?" Wang Yao couldn't help but say.

Qin Fengrou nodded indifferently, and said in a quiet voice, "Don't forget, like that Zhang Sanfeng, Mr. Ye is also a master of swordsmanship. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone remembered, why did Ye Chong become famous in the sea of clouds?

Kendo!

The first battle, the Bayun Dragon Pavilion. The first time you use a sword, you can fly a sword for 100 meters, killing people and sealing your throat.

Second War, Lakeside Villa. The second time I used the sword, faced the mountains, seas and sand to kill the array, comprehended the meaning of the sword momentum, and truly stepped into the way of the sword.

The third battle, the Pastoral Hall. The third time I used the sword, I realized the Tao with death, and I asked the meaning with the sword, and I broke through the realm of sword qi, and the sword qi turned!

The three wars are all famous in the sea of clouds. But the three wars were only a few days apart.

A shock in the first battle!

In just half a month, he has changed from a novice sword to a kendo master.

Who dares to question Ye Chong's talent, and who dares to question Ye Chong's combat power?

But......

couldn't help but be puzzled.

In the first move, Ye Chong was already in danger. Now the second type is even more murderous, why doesn't Ye Chong use a sword?

"Old Yehe, it's not that he doesn't use a sword, but he disdains to use a sword!"

At this time, Pang Tong said quietly.

Everyone was stunned again, and was about to speak, but they were attracted by the sand river in the ring.

In the flash of light, the sand river has engulfed Ye Chong.

The sword net contracted, and eighteen sword qi stirred the layers of blades, cutting through the air, separating the flying sand, and cutting all Ye Chong's retreats.

But suddenly, the whole venue suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

But it was Ye Chong, whose body was like a charm, and he actually slashed out his palms in the midst of the explosion, blasting a sword qi away, and forcibly killing a bloody path.

It's still dangerous, it's still dangerous.

But every movement in the ring, every movement of the two, tuggs at thousands of heartstrings.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was solemn, and the contempt in his eyes gradually subsided.

And under the ring, there was a crowd of people who ate melons, muttering weakly, "You guys...... Do you see that?"

"What?"

The partner next to him asked subconsciously.

He ...... He's laughing...... He's—he's still laughing!"

The voice was trembling and full of amazement.

"Who?" said the companion frowned, following his gaze, and his gaze was the same.

In the ring, Ye Chong, who was obviously surviving, actually hooked the corners of his lips lightly, and smiled lightly.

In a trance, many people have an illusion, can it be said that ...... Ye Chong is teasing Zhang Sanfeng?

And then, this illusion spread like a poppy in the venue and in the minds of thousands of people who eat melons.

It's just that after the second type, Zhang Sanfeng has changed his moves continuously.

Four types of slashing, Ye Chong is in danger.

But after the four styles, Ye Chong is in no danger!

The initial panic, panic, and even exhaustion all dissipated.

The corners of the lips are a smile of disdain!

Li Xiu's face also slowly became solemn. But after a moment, the brow furrowed.

He sneered, "The four styles have passed, this Ye Chong is actually nothing, the strength is still the acquired triple power, but the body method and speed are comparable to the quadruple peak." ”

"It's nothing remarkable, the next move, you will lose!"

There are not a few people who have such thoughts, Chen Yan, Wu Xian, Ye Shaoxuan......

But there was one man......

"He can survive seven moves!"

The voice sounded in the ears of Qin Fengrou and the others.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Lin Hua.

At this time, Lin Hua's eyes were emotional, and his tone was even more admirable.

"I ...... Not as good as Brother Ye. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

It was An Qing'er and Pang Tong, who knew Ye Chong's bottom well, and they both glanced at each other.

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