Approaching the sword-wielding man, the fierce wind on Ye Wen's body also surged, and gradually, a huge whirlwind appeared around Ye Wen and the man's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as the strong wind appeared, it was like an invisible string, binding the two tightly together.

This trick was learned by Ye Wen from Xing Feihu, it turned out that the attributes of the engraving could not only be attached to himself, but also used to restrict the other party.

At this moment, these hurricanes had firmly encased Ye Wen and the sword-wielding man, and now at such a distance, as long as the man swung his sword, Ye Wen could touch his arm at the first time, thus completely breaking his sword momentum.

In this way, all the advantages of this man were completely suppressed by Ye Wen, but even so, the strength of the man's lower Heavenly Sect could not be ignored, and it was not a matter of time or three to solve him.

In the center of the hurricane, the two fought several times one after another, which suddenly made the man feel very aggrieved, this kind of battle was definitely not what he was good at, but for a while, he couldn't break free from the shackles of these strong winds.

"Bang bang bang" was another few fierce collisions, these few attacks, relying on the strength accumulated in front of him, Ye Wen's attacks were heavier than the front one every time, and suddenly, the man was also in danger.

But this kind of step-by-step pressing also brought the man to the verge of last tolerance, with a resolute look on his face, Ye Wen could see that this man was planning to fight with him for the last time.

Dodging Ye Wen's last attack, with a dashing sword retraction action, the man immediately stood the thin sword in his hand on his chest, and along with it, his left hand also formed a sword finger on the blade. And, just as the sword fingers in his hand moved slightly, a sharp momentum burst out from his body like countless sharp swords.

Looking at these sword qi flying in the sky, Ye Wen instantly formed a flame shield in front of him in order to block these attacks. It's just that although this flame shield can protect Ye Wen from damage, it can't avoid their impact on the surrounding wind gang.

Countless faint stabbing sounds, under such a large-scale attack with no dead ends, the surrounding hurricane, which was originally tight and seamless, was instantly torn apart

Taking advantage of such an opportunity, the man also pulled a certain distance from Ye Wen in time, and during this time, the pitch-black thin sword that the man had been holding in his hand also underwent earth-shaking changes.

I don't know what this man did, but this thin sword, which was originally made of pitch black, has now turned milky white, and the powerful fluctuations that spread on it have repelled all the surrounding red wood agarwood. And, if you listen closely, you will find that at this moment, there are trembling sounds from time to time on this thin sword.

"Wind Extreme, Fall." With a loud shout, the fourth heavenly seal at the center of the man's eyebrows suddenly lit up.

Now, Ye Wen came back to his senses, and it turned out that the man had already used his printing skills. However, this kind of printing technique is very special, and it needs to be fused with swordsmanship to perform it.

Facing the man who had already used the printing technique, Ye Wen instantly held his breath, all the printing skills attached to the engraving above the master level were not simple, he had to deal with this blow with all his might.

In an instant, the milky white thin sword in the man's hand also became bright, "It's now" Relying on his keen spiritual power, Ye Wen had already captured it, and this moment was a critical point for the man to release his printing technique.

In the next second, Ye Wen's approach might seem crazy to others, because his body had already rushed towards the sword-wielding man without any scruples. In the face of this man's imminent attack, Ye Wen actually chose to throw himself into the net, which may be no different from looking for death for those who don't know why.

But now Ye Wen doesn't think so, Ye Wen can feel that this man is now accumulating the strength of his whole body on the saber on his chest. With such a huge force, it only takes one outlet to completely explode.

If it was normal, Ye Wen might have enough confidence to resist this head-on, but now, because of the influence of this red wood agarwood, Ye Wen can use no more than five or six percent of the usual level, and if he fights hard this time, he will never be able to get any benefits.

Looking at Ye Wen, who did not dodge or dodge but attacked straight towards him, the sword-wielding man also had some panic, as Ye Wen estimated, he was now desperate to gather all his strength into the sword momentum, and in the face of Ye Wen's sudden counterattack, he couldn't draw his strength to deal with it.

However, as a top sword master, this man's reaction can be called fast, and the pitch-black thin sword in his hand is horizontal, and this almost terrifying attack has been launched by him in advance.

The current two, the competition is undoubtedly speed, relying on the increase of the wind system engraving, this time after all, Ye Wen has a trace of the upper hand, just when the power accumulated on the pitch-black thin sword is about to explode, Ye Wen's right arm has suddenly reached out.

At this moment, a crystal handprint was flashing on the palm of Ye Wen's outstretched hand, this handprint was not big, but there were three dazzling colors on it, making it look extremely magnificent. This represents the engraving of Ye Wen's three attributes, and at the same time, this is also the limit level that Ye Wen can control with mimic printing force.

Crossing a brilliant light, he took the lead, and with the momentum of thunder, the seemingly inconspicuous handprint in Ye Wen's hand immediately slammed into the blade of the thin sword.

There was a crisp "click", and the two terrifying forces suddenly collided, and an incredible scene happened, the thin sword held by the man was actually broken directly from the middle by Ye Wen.

Ye Wen controls three kinds of seal forces at the same time, and these seal forces have also been compressed to the limit, so the powerful destructive power contained in such a blow may only be clearly understood by the person concerned.

At the moment when the pitch-black thin sword was broken, the catharsis originally controlled by the man in black also disappeared completely, and suddenly, the power originally condensed on the sword quickly dissipated in the air.

At the same time, the man in black was also full of surprise on his face, not mentioning the power he had accumulated on the sword, just saying that the thin sword itself in his hand was also a rare divine blade. But today it was as easy to break as a burning stick, and such a horror had made this man's mind empty in an instant.

One blow broke the thin sword, but the movement in Ye Wen's hand did not stop at all, relying on the residual momentum on the handprint, Ye Wen's palm full of killing intent had already hit him in the chest. There was a crisp sound of bones shattering, spitting out a mouthful of red blood, and the next moment, an arc was cut through the air, and the man had already flown out unconsciously.