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In the center of the Barrier Ridge, above Panlong Peak, a sharp sword whistle abruptly broke the silence of the early morning.

The long sword is like a galloping arrow, and like a swift falcon, shuttling between the blue sky and white clouds, making a sharp chirp, revealing fiery emotions from it, like a bird swaying upward, vowing to break through the clouds.

"Ye Wuchen, what are you going to do?"

Wu Junhao stood in the void with his sword in his hand, looked at the long sword flying from the sky, frowned and shouted. The sky was high and the clouds were light, and this shout spread through the true qi and spread throughout the entire Panlong Peak.

"Kill you!"

Ye Wuchen only replied with two words, and his figure appeared in front of Wu Junhao in a flash, and he caught the flying long sword and slashed at Wu Junhao.

As early as a few days ago, Ye Wuchen wanted to do this, but at that time, he had just entered the mountain and had not received instructions from his master, so he did not act rashly, but with his warlike nature, it was impossible to let his time go to waste.

Nanmen Guan and the Heavenly Master's Mansion have been facing each other across the strait for several days, and finally today, he really can't help it, the sky is slightly bright, and he can't wait to make a move to Wu Junhao.

"Maniac." Wu Junhao glared at Ye Wuchen and blocked the opponent's long sword with the sword in his hand.

In one slash and one block, the strong wind howled, the white mist dissipated, and even the nearby clouds were divided into several petals, and the great monks of the Spirit Sea Realm fought each other, and the aftermath emitted was terrifying!

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and they were evenly matched.

Wu Junhao looked at the young man in front of him with a headache, Ye Wuchen was obsessed with swords, once he was ruthless in sword moves, Wu Junhao was most annoyed by fighting with this kind of desperate Sanlang-like person, but the other party was still Ye Feng's successor, no matter how bold Wu Junhao was, he would not dare to kill Ye Wuchen.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and what was surprising was that Wu Junhao, who was still majestic a few days ago, gradually began to have the upper hand at this time......

On Panlong Peak, the people of Huayizong, Bailongling, and the Mei family were awakened early in the morning by the sound of swords that resounded in all directions, and after gathering, they saw this scene in the air. The two powerhouses of the Soul Realm battled together in the air, unleashing a powerful power with their gestures, which fascinated all the spectators.

The four of Huan Dong mixed in the crowd, observing the battle in the air, they were eye-opening in Panlong Peak these days, first saw the heavy treasure in the ridge, and then saw the power of the three sects of the Daomen against each other, and now they can see the battle of the Linghai master, this level of battle is not something you can see if you want to see it on weekdays.

"It's so strong, this Ye Wuchen actually completely suppressed the Wu family's son." After seeing more than a dozen moves, Wu Junhao began to retreat again and again, Fang Liang sighed with emotion, yesterday they saw Wu Junhao easily defeat the Mei family's Linghai Realm servants, but they didn't expect that such an arrogant man would also be suppressed by his peers one day.

"It's only slightly suppressed, not complete." Ying Yuhan's lips on the side moved slightly, and he calmly spit out this evaluation.

"That's right, then Wu Shizi still has such a hole card as the ultimate sword intent, and he is already invincible." Huan Dong nodded and judged, "As far as I know, Ye Wuchen's cultivation is the Qingxia sword intent that the Sword Heavenly Monarch relied on to become famous, although this Qingxia sword intent is also called the best sword intent, but compared to the ultimate sword intent, it is a small thing, once Wu Shizi uses the 'Haotian Sword Intent', Ye Wuchen will be defeated." ”

Although Huan Dong and the others did not reach the Linghai, their judgment as Zhou Tian's masters was not bad, and the development of the next battle situation was as they expected, Wu Junhao was forced by Ye Wuchen to retreat again and again, and finally his heart was on fire, and he no longer gave in, sacrificed the long sword in his hand to the void, and bowed to the sword body.

"Haotian is invisible, slash!"

As soon as the word chop came out, a majestic, but formless and qualitative sword intent gathered in the air, and slashed towards Ye Wuchen's head, it was the shadowless and formless but all-encompassing Haotian sword intent. It was also thanks to Ye Wuchen's quick reaction, the moment Wu Junhao bowed down, he knew that something was wrong, his body flickered, and the earth-shattering level earth shrinking technique was matched with the sky control technique, and he was forced to move out of the sky for dozens of zhang, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand danced, and the cyan xia qi was released without slowness.

Ye Feng has been in the cultivation world for decades, although Qingxia's sword intent is not the ultimate, it is also mysterious, and with his self-created sword technique, even if he is a heavenly monarch, he must be afraid of three points. Ye Wuchen's timing to dodge the sword was just right, and while he was able to avoid Haotian's sword intent attack, he also had kung fu to fight back at Wu Junhao, fortunately, Wu Junhao was also a ruthless character when he got serious, and he ate this trick Qingxia Sword Trick hard, blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body did not move a bit, and he continued to fight at the long sword.

"What a natural sword god." The people on Panlong Peak were shocked.

Seeing that Wu Junhao had eaten his own sword, Ye Wuchen was also a little stunned, but he didn't have time to think about it for him, several sharp sword intents in a row were under his hood, these Haotian sword intents were fast and ruthless, even he couldn't dodge, he only had time to raise his sword to parry, but when he heard a few crisp sounds of "jingle bell", the sword body vibrate, and the great force from above almost knocked him out.

"Go on!" Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said excitedly.

Wu Junhao's face was gloomy, and he didn't have a casual appearance anymore, he once again struck first, and the shadowless sword intent split the air.

Above the clouds, the blue glow and the howling wind mingled.

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Just as Wu Junhao and Ye Wuchen were fighting, another team of people came to the foot of Panlong Peak.

There were a total of thirty people in this team, most of them women, all of them were luxuriously dressed, young and beautiful, and there was not a single one who was not a country and a city. Interestingly, these women are not only beautiful, but also of high and low age. The youngest of them looked to be in his early teens, with a young flower, and his body was not yet fully grown; The older ones are twenty-eight years old, and the ketones are like crispy and sultry; There was also a plump woman of thirty years old, dignified and mature; There are even more than forty half-aged, and the charm of Emei's shallow lines still exists...... Looking at it in a circle, all the women can be described as thin and fat, each with its own characteristics, which makes it difficult to take your eyes off.

In addition to these beautiful women, there were only two men in the team. A man dressed as a noble man, standing at the front of the line, surrounded by women. He was about in his early twenties, richly dressed, handsome and dignified, with a high forehead and pointed face, and a knife-like nose bridge, and his temperament was not inferior to Wu and Ye, who were competing in the air, but his demeanor was too frivolous. At this time, the man was constantly teasing the sensitive parts of the nearest women with his hands, causing the women to moan softly, regardless of the occasion and the other man beside him, with a little evil on his handsome face.

As for the other man, looking at his stubby body and flattering smile, it was obvious that he was a slave, and this servant did not care that the boy was teasing the girls by his side, as if it was the norm for such things to happen.

If the two of them in the air saw the scene in front of them, they would definitely be extremely surprised, because the momentum faintly emitted from this servant was obviously the Spirit Sea Realm.

The domestic servant of the Linghai Realm, Mei Sheng also has one, but with Mei Sheng's identity, he does not dare to snub a master of this level in the slightest, and he has to add the word "uncle" to his title. This young man was completely different, looking at the servant's respectful attitude towards him, it was obvious that he really regarded this great master of the Spirit Sea Realm as the lowest servant.

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