Ye Guchen, maybe you are in the Shengyuan Dynasty, you do have a bit of a thin name, but you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. Yu Wenji's tone was light, as if he was preaching to his juniors.

He also thinks that he has this qualification.

However, Ye Guchen, Meiyu said coldly: "Your mouth is more powerful than your sword." ”

"Hmph, ridiculous, it's just seventy consecutive wins, if I don't want to do it and break the record, it's just a matter of hand!" Yu Wenji's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

The gorgeous long sword in his hand was unsheathed and stabbed straight at Ye Guchen.

It was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning that pierced the air.

Although there was no blessing of true qi, the speed and power made everyone present frightened.

"Although this sword has no true qi, I am afraid that it will be difficult for ordinary Divine Soul Nine Transformation masters to show their full strength. Some of the sword cultivators who were watching the battle sighed secretly.

"It's full of flaws. Ye Guchen shook his head secretly.

His footsteps flashed, and the Xuanming heavy sword in his hand intercepted it in the air, as if he had calculated Yu Wenji's sword path, and directly cut it off.

"How is this possible!" Yu Wenji's face showed a look of astonishment.

The move he made was the best king-level swordsmanship of Yuwangfu, the streamer swordsmanship, and the speed was extremely fast.

Not to mention the nine changes of the divine soul, even with the people of the rank, it is difficult to see his sword path clearly.

But Ye Guchen didn't even look at it, and directly judged his sword path.

"Come again!" Yu Wen didn't believe in this evil and took out his sword again.

This time, there were more than ten streamers-like sword shadows, besieging and killing Ye Guchen from all directions, and the speed of each sword shadow was extremely fast.

"It's hard for me to take this trick!" Finch's eyes were extremely solemn.

"It deserves to be a high dynasty. "Kumo sighed.

Under everyone's attention, the Xuanming heavy sword in Ye Guchen's hand resonated with the void, and the invisible sword wave shook the void.

He didn't use his true qi, but simply let the heavy sword resonate with the void, creating a shock wave.

Rumble!

More than ten sword shadows, all smashed!

Ye Guchen's footsteps flashed, and the heavy sword fell in the air, carrying a fierce and incomparable shock wave, Yu Wen couldn't avoid it, and was hit by the sword wave, and a touch of fishy sweetness welled up in his mouth, and then spit out blood.

Rumble!

Ye Guchen didn't spare his hand, swept at Yu Wenji with the sword surface, slapped it on the sword fighting platform like a dough, and Yu Wenji vomited blood again.

Dead!

Dead silence!

Que Ling'er, Ku Mo and the others, their faces were frozen, and there was extreme surprise and disbelief in their eyes.

Yu Wenji was like a dead dog, being slapped on the ground by Ye Guchen and crushed.

The scene exceeded their expectations.

"Stop!"

The old man who followed Yu Wenji shouted, and just wanted to intervene, but was blocked by the deputy hall master.

"I'm sorry, the rules of the Sword Fighting Gym are all Sword Fighting Halls, if you don't admit defeat or are knocked out of the ring, you can't end it. ”

"Hmph, you hurt my little prince, can you afford it?" the old man said with a cold face.

"This is in the Shengyuan Dynasty!" the deputy hall master frowned.

On the sword fighting platform, Yu Wenji collapsed to the ground like a dead chicken, spitting blood out of his mouth.

Although he has a large entrance cultivation, there is a formation engraved on the sword fighting platform, suppressing the true qi and unable to exert it.

"There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, this is ...... return" Ye Guchen kicked Yu Wenji out of the ring.

Burst!

Yu Wenji vomited blood again, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Ye Guchen.

"Dare to provoke my Yu Dynasty, provoke Yu Wangfu, provoke me, Ye Guchen, you have the guts!" Yu Wenji's expression was hideous and terrifying.

As the little prince of Yuwangfu, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

"This kind of heart is also worthy of sword cultivation?" Ye Guchen shook his head slightly.

The use of a sword by such a person is an insult to the sword.

Ignoring Yu Wenji's threat, Ye Guchen continued to challenge the Quartet.

Eighty wins in a row......

Ninety wins streak ......

100 wins in a row!

When Ye Guchen reached a hundred consecutive victories, the entire Sword Fighting Hall was boiling.

Countless people poured into the Sword Fighting Hall, making this neighborhood extremely lively.

"Hey, the street up front seems to be quite lively, cousin, let's go over and take a stroll. "Not far from the Sword Fighting Pavilion, Yan Shaotang, Yan Wushuang and others strolled here.

"Whatever. Yan Wushuang's tone was light.

They also walked towards the Sword Fighting Hall.

In the sword fighting hall, there was a lot of people.

After setting a record of 100 consecutive wins, no one dares to challenge Ye Guchen anymore.

The maid sat down directly on the ground, her face pale.

The deputy hall master of the Sword Fighting Pavilion sighed slightly, although he had lost five million, he was still quite happy to see that Ye Guchen was able to crush the Tianjiao of other dynasties.

Just when Ye Guchen was about to step down, a figure was like a dead leaf, floating in the ring.

It was the young man with the mask.

"It turns out that you are Ye Guchen of the Sword Sect, I have asked for advice below. The masked young man flipped with one hand, and a long sword fell into his hand.

"Hey, who's that young man with the mask?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of this person. ”

Seeing the masked youth, the surrounding crowd was puzzled.

Even the people of other dynasties, such as Finch Ling'er and Kumo, did not know the identity of the masked youth.

"Please!" In the face of this masked youth, Ye Guchen did not relax in the slightest.

After all, it is a person who has comprehended the sword heart, and his strength will not be bad.

Shout!

The masked young man's long sword swept over, the sword momentum was elegant and agile, but there was a hint of charm, compared to the sword moves of Yu Wenji and others, I don't know how much more advanced.

"Interesting...... Ye Guchen's eyes lit up slightly, and he finally met an interesting person.

Bang!

The swords overlapped, sparks burst out, the two of them came and went, and the sword shadows were one after another.

"That masked young man is so powerful, I don't know how much more powerful than the little prince of the Yu Palace!"

Yu Wenji's face became even more ugly.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour.

In the end, the masked youth was still one step behind Ye Guchen, and the long sword in his hand was shattered.

"Haha, Brother Ye's swordsmanship, sighing to himself. Although the masked youth lost, he let out a long laugh without the slightest mustard.

"Brother Tai's swordsmanship is not bad, he must not be a nobody. Ye Guchen's eyes were full of meaning.

Although the swordsmanship of the masked youth is hidden but not revealed, most of them are the best king-level swordsmanship, and there is even some shadow of king-level swordsmanship.

It can be seen that its origin, at least it is also a high dynasty.

"Haha, Brother Ye, we'll meet again. The masked young man smiled, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Interesting people. Ye Guchen smiled faintly.

After a hundred consecutive victories, Ye Guchen was not ready to continue.

He stepped down from the Sword Fighting Stage, and the deputy hall master stepped forward and bowed down and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Ye Jianzong for breaking the record of my Sword Fighting Pavilion, five million crystal jade is being mobilized." ”

"No, it's just a joy to see the hunter. Ye Guchen waved his hand casually.

If he didn't have a million Heavenly Crystals, he really couldn't ignore these five million Crystals.

But now, he is also considered to be rich.

"That's not good, Ye Jianzong has won back face for my Shengyuan Dynasty, and these five million should be given. The deputy hall master said solemnly.

"Su Jianshi, you can take it. Ye Guchen said.

"Hmm. Su Jianshi nodded slightly.

Just when they were about to walk out of the sword fighting hall, they were stopped by Yu Wenji.

"What does this mean?" Ye Guchen said lightly.

"Do you dare to compete again, do your best. Yu Wenji was unwilling, staring at Ye Guchen and said.

"Not interested. Ye Guchen's expression was indifferent.

"Heh, sure enough, it's just nine changes in the divine soul, even if the swordsmanship is okay, but the strength is vulnerable. Yu Wenji thought that Ye Guchen was afraid.

On the other side, Que Ling'er and Ku Mo also shook their heads slightly when they saw this.

Ye Guchen's swordsmanship really surprised them.

It can be said that even if you look at the High Dynasty, there are few people whose swordsmanship is as flawless as Ye Guchen.

But in terms of the realm of strength, Ye Guchen, who was born in a low-level dynasty, is far from them.

"It's a pity, if this Ye Guchen was born in a high dynasty, his strength would be more than enough to crush Yu Wenji, but now it seems that it is a question whether he can pass the Tianjiao battlefield qualifiers. Finch shook her head with some pity.

"Get out of the way. Ye Guchen said coldly.

"I used to look like the best in the world, but now I don't dare?" Yu Wenji said with a hint of sarcasm.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door of the Sword Fighting Hall.

"Isn't this the little prince of Yuwangfu, how about selling me Yan Shaotang a face?"

A group of people walked in from the door, it was Yan Shaotang and others.

(End of chapter)