Chang Shuai stared at Xue Ye indifferently, and suddenly spoke: "You are also a swordsman?"

Xue Ye was indifferent, holding the cold-blooded sword, slowly unsheathed, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the other party.

"Very good swordsmanship cultivation, it's just that your cultivation is too weak, otherwise you might really be able to have a wonderful duel with me!"

Chang Shuai didn't immediately draw his sword and shook his head.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Xue Ye made a move, the sword step was perfect, the "Phaseless Mixed Yuan Gong" in his body operated, and the combat power soared instantly, and this sword turned into a fierce cold light in the void, directly taking the opponent's throat.

This sword does not have any fancy, it is just a 'thorn' in the basic swordsmanship, and the pattern of swordsmanship skills that is performed in Xue Ye's hands but breaks through, the attack and defense are integrated, and the sword is round and natural, this sword seems to be stabbing at the throat of the opponent, but it is actually aimed at the vital point of the opponent's whole body.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Chang Shuai's eyes couldn't help but light up, and the hairs on his back stood up, because he felt the deadly threat, and his spirit was extremely nervous, he didn't dare to underestimate Xue Ye, and drew his sword as fast as he could.

His blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was a soft sword, swept out in a sharp arc, turning translucent in the sunlight, and it was impossible to fathom with the naked eye in rapid movement.

Bite!

Chang Shuai narrowly swept away the blade of the cold-blooded sword, his blade was like a snake, agile and vicious, and more than a dozen sword flowers shook out in an instant, stabbing at Xue Ye's throat, chest, and lower yin respectively.

Xue Ye had already practiced the basic swordsmanship to the transformation realm, and his defense was also watertight, dissolving the opponent's attacks one by one, the two blades were staggered, sparks were flying, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"Very good, I didn't disappoint, let's let you see my Deadly Rain Sword Technique!"

A trace of excitement appeared at the corner of Chang Shuai's mouth, and the soft sword swayed, and the sword flowers were like rapid continuous whispers, and the sky was full of cold light.

Sword Guard!

Xue Ye could only defend with all his strength, and the sword technique was swung to the extreme, the sword qi turned into a round, covering himself, and the sound of metal collision sounded, and the sword qi of the body protection was still cut by the opponent's sword qi as thin as a cow's hair.

Xue Ye retreated again and again, and there were five or six more wounds on his arm, all of which were very slight sword wounds, as if they had been cut by silk threads, and blood beads kept coming out.

But Xue Ye's hand holding the sword was still so steady, and his eyes were staring at each other tightly.

"I only used the strength of the sixth layer just now, if you don't have hole cards, admit defeat, it's not good to be hurt by my sword qi!"

Chang Shuai said indifferently.

"Self-righteous!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, and the 'Phoenix King Martial Soul' in the dantian bloomed with luster, only to see the fire feathers blooming behind him, like a vague fire phoenix phantom, surrounded by active flame light.

"This is the Fire Martial Soul? No, it's not a simple Five Elements Martial Soul, it should be a ground-level or even higher-level Martial Soul to have such power!"

Chang Shuai's face was solemn, and he felt that Xue Ye's cultivation was only the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, and it was unbelievable that he had burst out with a power that could threaten the Triple Perfection of the Enlightenment Realm.

"I really didn't expect there to be such a talented boy in such a small city!"

Ye Bufan's eyes also lit up, and he lost his voice.

The audience was silent, all of them were shocked by Xue Ye's momentum, even Lu Fei and other guards were dumbfounded, feeling Xue Ye's terrifying aura, if they were against each other, they might not be the opponents of the other party.

Wu Yunfei's face was also a little ugly, and he estimated the strength of himself and the other party in his heart.

"Take me a sword!"

The cold-blooded sword flame in Xue Ye's hand lingered, containing an incinerating aura, and this sword stabbed out, and the red light sword qi swept by, as if it were shocked.

"What?"

Chang Shuai's face changed, the opponent's sword qi had been cut off, the soft sword in his hand was filled with true qi, and it suddenly straightened, and the blade was wrapped in sharp sword qi, colliding with the red light sword qi.

Dangdangdang......

Under the head-on collision, Chang Shuai suddenly fell into a disadvantage, took seven steps back, cracks were everywhere on his feet, and the flames were all over the sky, burning his clothes in several places, and the skin of his arms was burned, which was very embarrassing.

Chang Shuai shouted, the true qi in his body burst out, and the ring sword qi swept away, only to reluctantly force Xue Ye to retreat and stop the decadent trend.

"You can already be proud that you can force me back with the cultivation of the first peak of the Enlightenment Realm, but you don't have any chance of winning!

Chang Shuai's sword qi exploded again, and the edge of the sword qi was not like a drizzle, but a majestic rain, pouring out, and most of the arena was full of holes in an instant.

Xue Ye's face remained unchanged, the cold-blooded sword was horizontal, the red light sword qi turned into a ball of light, and the vague fire phoenix phantom lingered around him, resisting the fierce sword qi like a rainstorm.

Soon, the rainstorm sword qi overwhelmingly swept across the red flame light ball, and the fire phoenix phantom became more and more blurry and transparent, and it was compressed smaller and smaller, seeing that Xue Ye was about to be unable to bear it.

"It seems that Xue Ye will be defeated soon!"

"Hmph, isn't it that Tianjiao Gongzi has never been defeated? Being suppressed by a powerful swordsman is nothing more than that!"

"It's a shame that Dean Qiu trusts him so much, if you want me to say that it's better to let Senior Brother Yunfei fight the last game, maybe there is a possibility of winning!"

......

Many of the students in the stands were Wu Yunfei's people, and when they saw that Xue Ye was about to lose, there was a burst of ridicule.

"You guys, you guys, what kind of ability is it to chew the root of your tongue!"

Xue Ziyu angrily scolded the students around her, and several people looked at her as a beautiful girl and were embarrassed to refute the argument.

"Is this all of Xue Ye's strength, if that's the case, he's not my opponent!"

Wu Yunfei was secretly proud, hoping that Chang Shuai's sword would go down and hit Xue Ye hard.

"Young man, admit defeat!"

Chang Shuai's face did not change, and the sword qi swept like a storm and did not stagnate, but he watched Xue Ye resist in pain, his feet had already sunk into the arena for half an inch, his knees were bent, and he couldn't support it.

"Don't think!"

Xue Ye clenched his teeth, and his gaze was extremely firm.

"In that case, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

Chang Shuai's face was cold, and the sword qi like a rainstorm surged again, and he swept away oppressively.

The ball of flame light protecting Xue Ye became more and more transparent and blurred, and the fire phoenix phantom almost disappeared, once it was broken by the rainstorm sword qi, the immortal would also be severely damaged.

"Brother......

Xue Ziyu's face turned pale and she couldn't help but stand up.

"Is it really going to be defeated?"

Xue Ye knelt on one knee, the bones in his body creaked with oppression, and he saw that his defense was about to collapse, although he still refused to admit defeat, it was still to no avail.

Boom!

Seeing that Xue Ye's defense was about to collapse, there was a sudden burst of scorching heat from the dantian, and the phoenix king martial soul became active, and the bright fire feathers trembled, dancing wildly in the dantian, sweeping a violent whirlwind of flames.

At the moment when the fierce sword qi like a torrential rain broke through Xue Ye's defenses, the terrifying burning flame exploded, forming a whirlwind of flames around him, swallowing up bits and pieces of sword qi.

"This kid turned out to be ......"

Chang Shuai suddenly changed color.

"It's... Martial Soul's additional soul skill?"

Ye Bufan crushed the handle on the seat with a click.

"Xue Ye's martial soul is unfathomable, and it is reasonable to attach martial arts, but I never thought that he would be able to awaken with just a cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm?"

Qiu Ming, who had a serious face, also appeared extremely shocked.

"This power is simply comparable to the fourfold martial artists of the Enlightenment Realm, or even higher!"

Wu Yunfei also broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hmph, I'll let you taste my Phoenix King Martial Soul Fire Dance!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, a sword slashed out, and the flame whirlwind swept away, and the raging fire whirlwind spread and devoured away.

"Watch me break you with a sword!"

Chang Shuai shouted, and his true qi was condensed on the blade, and the sharp sword qi was three meters long, and he slashed down against the flame whirlwind.

Xiong Bang......

The flames and sword qi exploded on the arena, and the dazzling luster made people dare not look directly.

After a while, everyone couldn't wait to look over, only to see that Xue Ye was still kneeling on one knee, his face was pale, and his breath was much weaker.

The martial technique of unleashing the martial soul requires the use of the body's fundamental true qi, which consumes a lot, and it is difficult to withstand it at all with the cultivation of the peak of the enlightenment realm.

On the other hand, Chang Shuai, who was ragged, his hair and skin were scorched, and despite his embarrassment, his eyes were still as sharp as a sword, staring at Xue Ye tightly.

"Chang Shuai is okay, is Xue Ye defeated?"

"It seems that Xue Ye can't continue to fight, he should be defeated!"

"No, you see ......"

The discussion came and went, and after an exclamation, I saw Chang Shuai fall in a coma in front of everyone's eyes.