Although it is still the Tianxuan Sword Technique, Yan Shaotang's current strength is a big entrance.

With the realm of the Great Entrance, urging the best king-level swordsmanship, the power is needless to say, and it is even better.

The sharp and fierce sword qi seemed to want to cut through the sky, and walked away towards Ye Guchen.

The Heaven Destroying Sword Souls along the way were all shattered.

Seeing this, Ye Guchen's eyes were also slightly condensed.

He never makes the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

The power of the ancient god in his body surged, and his power was multiplied.

Although he did not fully sacrifice the ancient god form, Ye Guchen's strength also rose again.

"Immortal swordsmanship, Immortal Fall!"

Ye Guchen once again slashed out with his sword, and an extremely terrifying sword aura spread out, as if manifesting a strange scene like the fall of an immortal.

This is the fourth move of the immortal killing swordsmanship, and it is extremely powerful.

Coupled with the blessing of the power of the ancient gods, this sword Yan Shaotang was slightly frightened.

Rumble!

Swords collide, ripples spread.

Ye Guchen took a few steps back, and felt a violent force rushing towards his body.

The big entrance is worthy of being a big entrance, and it does still have some skills.

On the other side, Yan Shaotang also took a few steps back, but in his eyes, it was difficult to hide his surprise.

Ye Guchen actually took this sword from him?

This was completely beyond Yan Shaotang's expectations.

Yan Beilin, who was watching the game, was also extremely embarrassed.

He also couldn't imagine that in a small low-level dynasty, there would be a demon like Ye Guchen.

"Come again!"

Yan Shaotang's face twitched slightly, if he broke out with the strength of the Great Entrance, he would not be able to defeat Ye Guchen.

Then his face will be disgraced.

Ye Guchen was calm, he actually closed his eyes.

"What is this going to do?" The surrounding inner courtyard disciples were all surprised when they saw this.

"Brother Ye, you can't help but ignore me too much. Seeing this, Yan Shaotang's face became even more ugly.

He didn't say much, only by defeating Ye Guchen strongly, could he wash away the shame.

Rumble!

In the face of Yan Shaotang's offensive, Ye Guchen still closed his eyes, and the power of his divine soul spread out, sensing Yan Shaotang's breath.

At the same time, he also took out his sword, revealing a mysterious taste.

It was as if his people and swords were perfectly fused together.

At this moment, everyone felt it, and an extremely mysterious sword artistic conception spread.

"This is ......" Yan Shaotang was also contemplative.

Not far away, Yan Changge saw this, and there was a faint appreciation in his eyes.

"With the help of Yan Shaotang, refining the unity of human and sword, although it has not been thoroughly understood, it is not far away. ”

The human sword is one, and before that, only one person in the wind full building passed through.

Now it seems that a second person will appear soon.

As Ye Guchen began to comprehend the unity of man and sword, his sword became more and more ethereal.

Although it is still an immortal-killing swordsmanship, its power is not the same as before.

"Damn, what kind of artistic conception is this?" Yan Shaotang was extremely aggrieved.

Even if he broke out with all his might, he could only fight, but he couldn't defeat it strongly.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the sword artistic conception exuded by Ye Guchen made him a little creepy.

Although Yan Shaotang also practiced swords, he did not comprehend the sword heart, let alone the unity of human and sword.

He can also feel that Ye Guchen is using him as a whetstone.

"How could I be defeated?" Yan Shaotang's eyes showed a look of determination.

He must not be defeated like this.

"Tianyan Dao Sword!" Yan Shaotang let out a low shout, his whole body was full of true qi, and the sword blade in his hand was also buzzing and trembling violently.

"Shaotang, no!" Yan Beilin changed color slightly and said.

The Tianyan Dao Sword is the only emperor-level swordsmanship in the Yanyun Dynasty.

Yan Shaotang has not yet succeeded in cultivating, and if he barely performs it now, he will kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

And this is just a competition, there is no need to use emperor-level swordsmanship at all.

"Oh my God, what kind of breath fluctuation is that?"

"How do I feel stronger than the best king-level swordsmanship!"

The fluctuations released by Yan Shaotang also shocked the inner court disciples who were watching the battle around them.

"Brother Shaotang even showed the Tianyan Dao Sword......" Yan Feiling was also shocked.

That emperor-level swordsmanship, in the Yanyun Dynasty, except for the Great Prince Yan Jiuxing, no one could really succeed in cultivating.

Even Yan Shaotang can only barely perform the first form, and it is still incomplete.

But even so, the power is still far more than the best king-level swordsmanship.

"It's just a discussion, and it's a bit too much. Yan Changge frowned slightly.

"Hey, Shaotang has already spread out, and he can't stop. Yan Beilin also sighed slightly.

"Brother Ye, can you take this sword!"

The corners of Yan Shaotang's mouth were overflowing with blood.

Tianyan Dao Sword, he can only cast the first form, and it is not complete.

Even so, the power is quite amazing.

He wanted to see Ye Guchen show a panicked look.

But no.

Ye Guchen slowly opened his eyes, and there were still no waves in his eyes.

If it was a complete emperor-level swordsmanship, Ye Guchen might have to treat it solemnly.

But just incomplete swordsmanship didn't make him jealous.

Rumble!

Ye Guchen also urged the true qi in his body with all his might, and raised his hand at the same time.

The majestic sword qi erupted out, and in mid-air, it turned into a beautiful golden sword lotus.

It has 72 leaves.

It is the seventy-two leaves, the sword lotus of the deceased!

In the past, Ye Guchen had cast eighteen leaves and thirty-six leaves of sword lotus.

And now, the seventy-two leaf sword lotus is unleashed.

The infinite sword qi, the sword lotus that gathers into it, is incomparably gorgeous, but it has a terrifying aura.

Shout!

The golden sword lotus crossed the air, colliding with Yan Shaotang's moves.

The strong wave of qi sprayed in all directions, and Yan Changge had to strengthen the isolation of true qi again.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering explosion, the entire competition square seemed to tremble.

In the center of the collision of moves, a five-zhang deep pit appeared, and cracks radiated out from the surrounding cracks.

Yan Shaotang's figure flew out upside down, and most of the clothes on his body were torn, revealing many small bloody wounds.

Coupled with the forcible use of the Tianyan Dao Sword, he injured a thousand enemies and injured eight hundred, and he fell to the ground, his whole body was in severe pain and weak, and he was as embarrassed as a dog.

On the other side, Ye Guchen's clothes were also a little torn, and blood flowed from his arms.

But in terms of physical fitness, he is much stronger than Yan Shaotang.

These injuries can be recovered quickly.

The entire competition square was silent.

Ye Guchen defeated Yan Shaotang at the level of the Grand Entrance with the Nine Transformation Cultivation of the Divine Soul!

Although Ye Guchen had a record of defeating the entrance of life and death, but now he has defeated the big entrance.

Yan Feiling's little face was dull, and she couldn't say anything.

She and Yan Shaotang's so-called high dynasty identity, those pride, were directly trampled on the ground at this moment.

The pride of heaven from a high-ranking dynasty is not even comparable to the pride of a low-level dynasty.

Not to mention that he also performed emperor-level swordsmanship, and he was also crushed in the realm.

At this moment, Yan Shaotang's status in Yan Feiling's mind dropped sharply.

Yan Wushuang and the others showed joy, Ye Guchen would never disappoint them.

Yan Shaotang, who collapsed to the ground, was ashamed and wanted to die, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

"Shaotang, it's okay. Yan Beilin fell to Yan Shaotang's side and took out the quasi-holy pill for him to swallow.

Although his face was a little ugly, he didn't want to open his mouth to accuse Ye Guchen.

After all, Yan Shaotang has been forcing Ye Guchen to compete.

It was also Yan Shaotang who first performed the emperor-level swordsmanship.

Now that he is eating the bitter fruit, who is to blame?

(End of chapter)