But Ye Chong was already shocked.

A layer of cold sweat oozed from his back.

As soon as he set foot in the villa, he diffused his spiritual power and sensed everything around him.

His spiritual power perception covers a range of two hundred meters, and he can even perceive any breath under the seven layers of the day after tomorrow.

But he didn't even discover the existence of this phantom, which means that if the phantom does not have the technique of constricting the breath, the cultivation must be above the sevenfold of the day after tomorrow.

But what?

What's more, this phantom also said that he was [small]!

"Be careful!"

"Master, I'...... It's not small at all!"

Concentrating and calming down, Ye Chong slashed out with a sword.

In an instant, eighteen sword qi were cascading like shadows, heading straight for the phantom's heart.

Ye Chong enlisted in the army for five years, and stayed in Chiyao for five years.

As the vice captain of Chiyao, he is known as the soul of Chiyao. He only gave the team one thing.

Knowing that you are invincible, you must also move forward!

Regardless of whether this phantom is friend or foe, if he dares to compete with him for the Wu family's treasure house, he must ask him about the seven-foot long sword in his hand!

The air is smashing, and the killing machine is condensed.

Eighteen sword qi rolled up in waves. It's a foot behind the phantom.

But at this moment, the phantom just snorted softly, and his graceful body jumped in the air, and even turned around in mid-air, and an iron thistle suddenly burst out of his palm.

Only one. But it was like a living thing, rushing left and right, and it instantly dispersed all the eighteen sword qi, bringing bursts of detonation sounds!

Ye Chong's heart sank, and he quickly retreated.

But the phantom shadow had already floated in, not only holding the thistle terrestris in his hand, but the other white hand was even more like a ghost, not giving him time to react at all, he had already clamped two fingers and locked the dust sword between his fingers.

Landing, catapulting, collecting thistles, sandwiching swords......

Every action is hearty, connected together, and it is done in one go!

Ye Chong, there was more cold sweat behind him.

The unprecedented coercion of the strong enveloped him in an instant. This sense of oppression is even no less than that of Qin Wanzhong, who is eightfold the day after tomorrow!

Holding his breath, he was about to summon the delicate little sword and the mysterious sword sand to fight to the death.

But the phantom snorted coldly again, and then abandoned his sword and ran to the depths of the Wu family's treasure house.

The phantom's voice came quietly.

"If it weren't for your efforts to clear the obstacles for your sister, my sister would have eaten you alive!"

As he spoke, the Phantom was already rummaging through the cabinets, as if looking for something.

It's a pile of meteoric iron, all of which she left around.

At the same time, he was still talking to himself.

"Little brother, do you dare to say that you are not small~?"

"It's quite temperamental.,It seems that the little brother likes doggystyle?"

"But then again, only the acquired double cultivation can kill the villains who have been taken to the scattered cultivation, and there are indeed two tricks. ”

"Moreover, I didn't expect that you, little brother, have already stepped into the way of the sword, and you are compared with Li Changfeng, who was the first day of Jiangzhou martial arts. ”

"But ah, little brother, you are still a few points behind, then Li Changfeng's sword qi realm is afraid that it is already triple, and you are only double. ”

"But don't be discouraged, behind Li Changfeng is the Li family, and there is Tianmen...... Phew, did I say something I shouldn't have said? You shouldn't have heard!"

The phantom was like a homely complaint, but Ye Chong only looked at it when he heard the words [Li Changfeng] and [Tianmen], and the rest of the time, he looked at the phantom in a daze and couldn't speak.

It's really that the phantom's flowing counterattack just now is too shocking.

That kind of speed and skill, Ye Chong had only seen it in Chi Yao's last battle.

And the opponent at that time was the imperial blood!

Ye Chong was sure that the Phantom Shadow cultivation was definitely above the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, and even had the strength to compete with Qin Wanzhong.

This made Ye Chong feel endless suffocation.

Thinking that he stepped into the immortal road, he respected the immortal road and rarely met opponents.

Today, it was Ye Chong's first defeat after stepping foot on the Immortal Dao!

And if you lose, you have no power to fight back!

He believed that even if he sacrificed the exquisite small sword and the mysterious sword sand, he Ye Chong would either die or be injured. Because the gap between him and this phantom is definitely not something that can be made up by a killer feature!

This feeling made Ye Chong depressed.

Even in the bottom of my heart, I have doubts!

What if it's the middle level of the Mortal Realm? It's just that you Ye Chong haven't met a real opponent! Dealing with a Skeleton Water Dragon King who is regarded as a clown by the tyrants of the world, you Ye Chong can fight for your life, and you still dare to have the ambition to challenge the Huaxia clan?

That is, Qin Wanzhong appreciates you, if it is another day, Qin Wanzhong changes his mind. You Ye Chong can only be reduced to fish meat.

And that sword is Qin Wanzhong!

Countless voices sounded in his mind, and those voices were Ye Chong's own voice, over and over again, as if he was humiliating himself. After destroying Ye Chong's immortal path, that heart was as proud as an immortal bone!

Ye Chong stared at the dust sword in his hand, the blood beads on the sword had dispersed, but there was a bloody breath remaining, and there was even the lingering fragrance of the phantom's fingers.

"I'm not convinced!"

Suddenly. Ye Chong roared, and the Dust Sword trembled lightly.

In my mind, I was instantly quiet!

Ye Chong stepped out slowly and walked towards the phantom.

The phantom was also startled by Ye Chong, and looked back. Beautiful eyes flow.

"Seniors, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it. But before I die, I have a sword and want to ask myself!"

"This sword. Please take it!"

His eyes were red, but there was a strong unyielding fighting intent under his eyes.

This fighting spirit is Ye Chong's pretentious arrogance since he stepped into the Immortal Dao, and it is Ye Chong's determination to be the most invincible in the world!

If a sword is invincible. He also talked about trampling under the feet of the worldly tycoons who were above the power of the country.

has been made by this charm film and television is not as good as Li Changfeng, who was defeated when he was a child.

He, Ye Chong, how can he ask martial arts with immortal dao and kill the dazzling pride of heaven in Kyoto!

"Are you serious?"

After a while, the phantom put away his chatter and asked in a condensed voice.

Ye Chong nodded heavily.

"Good!"

The Phantom smiled lightly. The crisp and neat made Ye Chong a little surprised.

But as soon as the conversation changed, the phantom smiled coquettishly, "Don't say anything to kill, little brother, my sister didn't plan to kill you!"

The voice fell. The aura is on!

The heavy pressure, like a heavy mountain pressing on the top, instantly made Ye Chong breathless.

"Come on. ”

The phantom smiled again, her beautiful eyes flashing, and her hands were frozen in front of her. And punch.

And at the moment when her five fingers were together, as if to trigger the heavens and the earth, the air was torn up, and it condensed into an invisible barrier in front of her qi body.

Ye Chong's eyes were awe-inspiring, but his fighting intent became more and more intense.

Take a deep breath.

Burst of drink.

Out of the sword!

Crisp and clean, no fancy.

Just slashed forward.

Onward, onward!

Move forward with indomitable progress!

"Kill!"

Spit out a word, and the dust sword collided with the invisible barrier, the sword body buzzed, and the blade trembled.

But the invisible barrier. But it didn't move!

"Sword Qi!"

"Slash!"

The moment he spoke, eighteen sword qi suddenly bloomed from the tip of the sword and shot forward, but the barrier as thick as a wall was only cut out of a few sword marks. In the absence of others.

The phantom sighed in his heart, his five fingers loosening slightly, and he was about to disperse the barrier.

But at this moment.

"Sword Qi!"

"Slash!"

There was another roar, and then there were eighteen sword qi, like a dragon piercing the sea. After condensing, he continued to ram the invisible barrier.

It's just that if the barrier is ten inches, the two sword qi will only stagnate three inches away.

But Ye Chong. Still have no intention of giving up!

Roar, slash, slash again!

Three inches away, there were countless sword marks, but outside of the three places, they were still unharmed.

In the phantom's eyes, there was an extra expectation.

Her background is so big that she doesn't even take the three powerful lords of Jiangzhou into account. Although the cultivation of one body is only the acquired sevenfold, the combat power, even the ordinary eightfold, is not an opponent.

This invisible barrier, called the Heavenly Machine Network, seems to be condensed casually, and it is definitely not something that the acquired powerhouse can do.

The degree of defense is even more difficult to deal with.

But Ye Chong can actually cut out three points of qi blade!

The Phantom also wants to see it. The young man in front of him can still cut a few points.

As for slashing her Heavenly Machine Net, the Phantom never had such an idea.

Again and again, every time the phantom felt that Ye Chong was going to give up, she felt it again. A fighting spirit of rebirth appeared in Ye Chong's eyes.

It's just that the result is still the same.

The sword qi was still difficult to cut through the three-inch range.

If he is given some more time, although his cultivation will not be able to catch up with Li Changfeng, he should be able to be on par with Li Changfeng in the way of the sword, right?

The Phantom thought, but suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

When I looked at the beautiful eyes, my eyes were already surprised.

At this time, Ye Chong slashed down the sword again, and what bloomed on the tip of the sword was not eighteen sword qi, but twenty-seven!

After a sonic boom, go two more inches!

Half of the thick wall of the Tianji Network has been cut off by Ye Chong!

Phantom, the light flashed under his eyes, and he appreciated Ye Chong a little more.

There are nine turns in the way of sword qi, one turn nine sword qi, and two turns into eighteen.

Three turns, that's twenty-seven!

The phantom couldn't have imagined that as soon as she felt that Ye Chong had Li Changfeng's potential above the sword path, Ye Chong instantly stepped into the sword qi three times, just like Li Changfeng.

"Satisfied?"

The phantom smiled coquettishly, but the look of appreciation in her eyes was not gone for a long time.

As she spoke, she was about to wave the Tianji Net.

But Ye Chong roared, "It's not over yet!"