The sun rises in the east, in the Shenglong Valley, the gongs and drums are noisy, which lasted more than a month, and the Dragon Dynasty Martial Arts Conference finally ushered in the moment of the decisive battle of the top ten masters, and many disciples of the sect who came later entered to watch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, the number of people increased a lot, the wind rose, and what caught my eye was a huge and boundless ring, with a strong aura, shrouding the radius, in order to avoid the people on the periphery being affected, the best formation had been opened here to control the situation.

Headed by Ye Bai, resisting the wind and evil, Liu Qingfeng followed, the three of them all belonged to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, and wherever they went, they were all high-profile existences.

Among the top ten masters, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect ranks third, and this kind of profound strength makes people deeply jealous, but soon there will be laughter from others.

Because they all heard it clearly, Yu Feng Evil and Liu Qingfeng belonged to the same sect, but they were extremely unlucky, and they were selected to fight the same battle, which invisibly lost a lot.

Therefore, most of the eyes were focused on the younger generation, Ye Bai and Yang Jiansheng.

On the incomparably wide huge ring, there are thousands of feet, the formation rises, and the huge yuan force blocks the surroundings, related people, irrelevant existences, at the moment of Ye Bai's arrival, they all look at the battle situation.

Ye Bai was still dressed in white, with the morning light on his back, his eyes reflected like the rising sun, and his pure yang body was shrouded in Haoyang Shenhui, exerting himself to the extreme, and he slowly stepped into the ring.

At this time, Yang Jiansheng was already standing here, his red clothes were like blood, his high crown was like jade, the vermilion long sword was inserted upside down on the ground, three inches to the ground, his eyes were slightly raised, and he said softly: "You are here......"

"Yes!"

Ye Bai replied, his expression was solemn, and he faced Yang Jiansheng again, the person in front of him had already changed, unparalleled momentum, profound cultivation, and more ruthless eyes, perhaps, in the next moment, he would no longer face a person, but a killing machine.

What becomes of a person if he loses the meaning of life?

Ye Bai didn't dare to imagine, he showed a solemn look, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!" ”

"Huh!"

Needless to say, Yang Jiansheng twisted the supreme sword trick in his hand, and his body suddenly turned into a red light.

The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, a battle of victory and defeat began at this moment.

Ye Bai faced the powerful red light, he was not in a hurry, his golden eyes were like opening up chaos, and when he raised his hand, the golden sword qi crisscrossed and closed the surroundings.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Four sword qi sword fingers rang out, Ye Bai stepped on the ground with both feet, his body was like the wind, and he turned into golden light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the field, one red and one gold, one with awe-inspiring killing intent, one with fierce and domineering intent, the two strong returned, above the ring, suddenly became a mess, countless sword qi was vertical and horizontal, so fast that they couldn't see the figure, and before the sword came out, they already had such a might, under the stage, everyone held their breath and condensed, not daring to miss the slightest tip of the sword, Lin Xiyan and Zi Feiyan watched the battle offstage.

Zi Feiyan had a solemn look for the first time, and said in a deep voice: "This Yang Sword has cultivated to a certain level of blood and tears, and Ye Bai is not absolutely sure that he can win!" ”

"How so!" Lin Xiyan frowned and said, "The last time I fought with Yang Jiansheng, it wasn't as good as it is now!" ”

"The traces of blood and tears, how can you speculate!" Zi Feiyan shook his head, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the battle situation.

Another moment later, the two golden and red rays of light appeared in the figure, between the staggering, Yang Jiansheng's figure slowly floated, and when he raised his hand, the vermilion long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, drawing a blood mark, which condensed in the air, and the killing intent was like blood, which was terrifying, and after falling into his hand, his breath skyrocketed, and after drawing out two sword rays in his hand, the figure disappeared again.

"Good time!"

The sword qi that came to his face should not be underestimated, Ye Baijian pointed up, his divine brilliance was like a halo, and he fell suddenly, blocking the sword qi coming, and the next moment, a crisis appeared behind him, and the vermilion long sword pierced through the wind.

Ye Bai is as immobile as a mountain, and the morning light behind him dares to block it.

With a "ding" sound, the sword and the scabbard intersected, and Ye Bai's body suddenly burst out with powerful energy, and at the moment of turning around, his fingers were brought together, drawing a sharp sword qi.

A blow missed, Yang Jiansheng dodged with his head sideways, only to hear a "whoosh" sound of breaking the air, the sword qi entered the ground, disappeared, he raised his hand again, his body exploded back dozens of feet, stared at Ye Bai, and said in a deep voice: "Let's get out of the sword!" ”

"Attention!"

Ye Bai knew that the sword was not out of the sheath, it would be defeated, his qi was constricted, and the morning light behind him was skillfully reincarnated, slowly flying up, landing on his side, in the moment of the golden mang, the sword and the scabbard were slowly separated, revealing a three-foot streamer, emitting a dazzling and strange brilliance, the moment he held the hilt of the sword, the heaven and the earth were silent for a moment, eclipsed, at this moment, in the eyes of the people, it was full of the peerless demeanor of the supreme divine soldier.

With a loud "boom", the morning light appeared, and even though the streamer swept by, Ye Bai's figure had already arrived in front of Yang Jiansheng in the next moment, slashing violently, carrying endless power.

Without saying a word, Yang Jiansheng raised his hand with a vermilion long sword, and he had already blocked this blow, the qi in his body was pulled, and the qi in his left palm ran through his body, and he suddenly launched a thunderous blow.

Not to be outdone, Ye Bai was already ready to attack at the moment of slashing in the morning light, with the same palm, the first meeting of both palms, the thunder ran through the ground, the scorching sun exploded, and in the smoke and dust, the two of them each shook back dozens of zhang, and then they invariably waved out a sword qi.

Gold and red meet in an instant, sending out fiery sparks.

Concentrating again, the morning light in Ye Bai's hand came out of his hand, and his soul was pulled, turning into a golden streamer and attacking Xiangyang Jiansheng.

Almost at the same time, the vermilion long sword in Yang Jiansheng's hand also came out, the red light was dazzling, and in an instant, the two swords intersected, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the ring was devastated.

The blow was unsuccessful, and each returned to his master.

"Ye Bai, you are a terrible opponent, this move was created by you!"

Yang Jiansheng held the sword in his right hand, put the fingers of his left hand together, and gently slashed across the sword body, the vermilion long sword was like a spirituality, and it was shocking, the red eyes stared at Ye Bai, and the vermilion long sword was like blood, emitting a bright red glow, and the huge yuan force rushed into the sky, enveloping the huge ring.

"Blazing Sun Divine Sword Dao - Red Smoke Crying Blood!"

Zhu Jian turned, smeared with ruthless blood, deadly red, at this moment, the world changed, red light shrouded the ring, Yang Jiansheng sword trick luck, immediately turned into a streamer, the long sword in his hand bloomed the most gorgeous color, booming.

Sensing the opponent's attack, Ye Bai's expression was cold, his left palm was stormy, his right sword turned into the morning light, and his body was full of sword intent.

The vermilion sword emitted dazzling sorrow, carrying an incomparably powerful power of heaven and earth to attack the rising sun.

I only heard a loud bang, and after the wolf smoke, Ye Bai retreated dozens of feet in defeat, his right hand was cut by the sword qi, blood flowed out, and his expression was calm.

"Ye Bai has lost the wind!"

Someone in the audience shouted, Lin Xiyan, who was paying attention to the battle situation, frowned slightly, Yang Jiansheng was strong, it was really a thousand miles a day, she looked at Zi Feiyan. There was a hint of worry in his eyes.

The latter noticed her concerned gaze, smiled indifferently, and said, "It's still undecided, Ye Bai's strength is obvious to all, how can he be swallowed so easily!" ”