That sword is poignant and intoxicating.

It looks beautiful, but after superimposing Ye Guchen's thirty-six sword veins, the power is multiplied.

The air was like a piece of paper, and it was torn apart without a deep breath, except for the dreamlike sword light, which bombarded with Zhao Fengyang's moves.

In an instant, the sword light was rioting, the gravel rushed into the sky, and the violent ripples of true qi swept in all directions, causing many martial artists to retreat again and again.

Zhao Fengyang and Ye Guchen both shook their bodies, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Kill!"

But the two did not pause at all, Ye Guchen used the willow catkins with the wind body method, and Zhao Fengyang also used his body method, the two approached, and the dust robbery sword and the nine-trick golden knife collided together, and a piercing sound of gold and iron slashing broke out.

The blades of the sword are staggered, rubbing out violent sparks, the true qi bursts out, and the essence is cleansed!

"Boy, don't think I can't subdue you, open the mountain eighteen styles, and the stones will be broken!"

Zhao Fengyang hit a real fire, his breath surged, and he performed his move to press the bottom of the box.

The eighteen styles of opening the mountain, fierce and domineering, Zhao Fengyang showed it, and there was a kind of power of splitting mountains and gravel.

In the face of Zhao Fengyang's domineering sword technique, Ye Guchen overcame rigidity with softness and displayed Tai Chi swordsmanship.

His sword blade drew a circle, no matter how violent Zhao Fengyang's sword qi was, it was quietly submerged into it.

"What, what kind of weird swordsmanship is this?" Zhao Fengyang changed color for the first time, this kind of swordsmanship was unheard of for him.

"Eighteen ways to open the mountain, the water is broken!"

Zhao Fengyang's sword technique was stronger than the other, but what shocked him was that no matter how he used his sword technique, he couldn't hurt Ye Guchen.

"This ......"

When the surrounding warriors saw it, their hearts were shocked.

"It's worthy of the Sword Sect......" In the distance, Chu Qingchi couldn't help but admire.

He admitted, not to talk about the cultivation realm, compared to swordsmanship, Ye Guchen was no worse than those sword dao demons in the inner courtyard of the Sword Sect Tallinn, or even stronger.

"He, will he really be that person, such a sword path, and a Dacheng-level Piercing Moon Sword Technique......" On the other side, although Situ Hongxue was calm on the surface, his heart was already in chaos.

The moonfall that Ye Guchen had just cast was poignant and even made Situ Hongxue slightly stunned.

Immediately, she remembered the Dao sword marks on the sword test stone, which was just an ordinary Moon Piercing Sword Technique.

Could it be a coincidence?

Still is......

Situ Hongxue's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Guchen tightly, and her jade hand clenched slightly.

However, she didn't know that not far away, Murong Ditian had been looking at her, his eyes slightly gloomy.

He could feel that Situ Hongxue had been paying attention to Ye Guchen.

This feeling was definitely not comfortable for Murong Ditian.

In the field, the competition between Zhao Fengyang and Ye Guchen also reached a fever pitch, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood.

"Damn, I don't believe it, you can resist all my sword techniques, open the mountain eighteen styles, and split the mountains and rivers with crazy swords!"

Zhao Fengyang roared, and the Nine Aperture Golden Knife in his hand burst out with the strongest power, and the veins of the weapon extended, and the dazzling golden light was as dazzling as the holy sun.

He slashed out with a knife, as if he had slashed out a round of scorching sun, such violent fluctuations, Rao is Chu Qingchi and the others saw it, and the corners of their eyes jumped slightly.

"Heh......"

In the face of Zhao Fengyang's fierce and domineering knife, Ye Guchen smiled faintly.

"All your tricks before will be returned to you!" Ye Guchen's wrist shook, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship in his hand turned from defense to offense.

Tai Chi swordsmanship is one of the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes, created by Zhang Sanfeng, and its power is obviously not as powerful as Ye Guchen used before.

And during this period of training, Ye Guchen also cultivated Tai Chi swordsmanship to the realm of Xiaocheng.

The current Tai Chi swordsmanship can rebound seventy percent of its power.

Rumble!

The Tai Chi Sword Technique poured out all the power of the moves it had absorbed before.

How powerful is that, Rao is Ye Guchen, who is using swordsmanship, is all cracked in the tiger's mouth, and blood is overflowing.

"This ...... No...... How is it possible?" Zhao Fengyang was stunned, he didn't expect that the power of Ye Guchen's sword far exceeded his expectations.

Rumble!

It was as if a round of the sun had exploded, and the strong True Qi was storming everywhere, and even the sword qi power that permeated the surroundings was somewhat dispersed.

Poof!

An embarrassed figure flew out upside down and smashed on the ground, blood vomited wildly, and the nine-trick golden knife also had some cracks and was stuck upside down.

Dead......

You can even hear some people's heavy and disordered breathing.

Zhao Fengyang, defeated!

On the other side, Ye Guchen was also panting slightly, the blood at the corner of his mouth was meandering down his chin, and the tiger's mouth on his hands was even broken, all of which were blood.

However, compared to Zhao Fengyang, who fell to the ground like a dead dog, it was obviously much better.

"This is the Sword Sect...... The real Sword Sect!"

Some sword cultivators looked at Ye Guchen with blazing eyes.

As one of the seven major forces of the Shengyuan Dynasty, the Sealing Sword King Hall suppressed their sword cultivators, and at this moment, seeing the disciples of the Heavenly Sword List being defeated by Ye Guchen of the Sword Sect, it could be regarded as a bad breath for them.

At this moment, Chu Qingchi, Liu Tianying, Murong Ditian, Situ Hongxue and others were also shaken in their hearts.

Ye Guchen carried the robbery dust and walked slowly towards Zhao Fengyang.

Although he also suffered a lot of injuries, the Vajra Dharma Body and the strong physical recovery power made Deye Guchen's state much better than Zhao Fengyang's.

"You...... What do you want?" Zhao Fengyang struggled, but it was difficult to get up, so he could only move backwards, and there was no longer the previous bully in his words, but with a little fear.

He never imagined that this ninth-level sword cultivator of the Jingyuan Realm would be able to defeat him so miserably.

"I said that I would use your blood to calm my anger, and Ye did what he said. Ye Guchen's eyes were awe-inspiring.

"No, I am a person from the Sword King Palace, and I am also a disciple of the Heavenly Sword List, if you kill me, there will be endless trouble, I advise you to stop it, I can leave. Zhao Fengyang is really a little scared, although his personality is arrogant, but at this moment, he is facing a dead end, and he no longer has that kind of toughness.

"Seal the Sword King's Palace, it's okay, we will eventually stand on the opposite side. Ye Guchen didn't care at all.

He is a sword cultivator, and if the Sword King Hall suppresses the sword cultivator, it will naturally cause friction with him.

Ye Guchen doesn't want to get into trouble, but he's not afraid of getting into trouble!

If you want to blame, blame Zhao Fengyang for interrupting his kendo comprehension!

For a swordsman who is obsessed with swordsmanship, this revenge is not shared!

"Kill!"

Ye Guchen's mouth burst out with a murderous sound, and he robbed the dust and took out the sword, about to end Zhao Fengyang's life.

And at this moment, a blood-colored light in the distance, with a tragic and domineering aura, fell towards Ye Guchen.

"Huh?" Ye Guchen tightened his sword eyebrows, if he wanted to kill Zhao Fengyang, he would not be able to avoid this fatal blow.

Shout!

Ye Guchen's eyes were cold, and he took a few steps back.

Bang!

The bloody light fell in front of Zhao Fengyang, the rubble scattered, the smoke and dust dispersed, and what appeared was a blood-red knife.

The blade of the knife is like a condensed blood, and the veins are like human blood vessels, with a bloody breath.

"This ...... Is it him?" Not far away, Chu Qingchi saw this blood-colored blade, and his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"I'm a disciple of the Heavenly Sword List of the Sword King Palace, can you also kill an ant at will?" A serene word came from the mouth of the figure that was gradually climbing in the distance.