Han Yue's expression was indifferent and calm, her body was extremely floating, and she easily dodged Ye Shuming's sword after sword, and said, "Leng Dog, I said that you have not yet comprehended the peak of the Sword Dragon Technique, and it is absolutely impossible for you to defeat me." [Ran^Text^Library] []”

"Hehe......"

Ye Yuming smiled and said nothing, still taking out and closing with a sword, but kept waving the sword in his hand, and then slashed towards the cold moon frantically.

"Red Dragon Soul!"

Hanyue smiled indifferently, "It's time for this boring battle to end. "The flames burned directly behind Cold Moon's body, and the flames were like a sea, surging and boiling around Cold Moon.

"The fourth-level dragon master is really strong!" Qin Yu's pupils widened, as if holding his breath, Han Yue wanted to use his dragon soul to kill cold blood, cold blood was only a two-level dragon master, and Han Yue pinched a cold sweat for his eldest brother at this moment.

"Isn't it still going to work?" Duan Bing's soft face stiffened, and he said, "It seems that when necessary, I can only make a move." Just in the blink of an eye, a few traces of cold air burst out from Duan Bing's body.

"Duan Bing, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to interfere." Ye Shuming stood in place dumbfounded, Ye Shuming thanked Duan Bing for his kindness, but this was a battle about dignity, Ye Shuming would never allow others to help him, he wanted to win with his ability.

"Huh...... Good! Although he was very displeased, Duan Bing could only nod his head, after all, this battle was about cold-blooded dignity, fighting for dignity, even if it was death, he would not have the slightest timidity.

"The heat wave is monstrous!"

Han Yue smiled indifferently, when Duan Bing burst out with Cold Ice Sword Qi at the beginning, Han Yue naturally felt it clearly, he thought that Duan Bing would help Cold Blood, but Cold Blood actually took the initiative to ask Duan Bing not to help him, which made Han Yue laugh.

A rolling heat wave set off from behind Cold Moon, and Cold Moon's eyes shone with fire, Cold Moon clenched her fists and burst out towards the Ghost-faced Man.

"Roar! Roar! ”

The roar of the fire dragon came out wildly, you must know that Han Yue is a fourth-level dragon master, and he is already a person close to the Dragon Sect, so some of the dragon scales of his fire dragon clear shadow are already close to the looming entity, so it is not surprising that he can send out a beast roar.

Rumble!

A dragon with enchanting flames rushed towards where Ye Shuming was, Ye Shuming wore a ghost mask with a calm face, burst out, and also rushed towards the fire dragon of the cold moon.

"Sword, dance!"

Every time Ye Shuming moved, the sword around his body would undergo some changes.

Sword shadow, sword qi, sword momentum...... So much so that the sword that blends into the micro realm.

At this moment, the powerful sword gang surrounded Ye Shuming's body, Ye Shuming's comprehension of the sword seemed to be released with all his strength at this moment, and the sword blades around Ye Shuming were endlessly overlapped and turned into dark black swords, these swords had no boundaries, as if they wanted to swallow everything around them.

"This ........."

Qin Yu folded his tongue and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva fiercely and said, "Could it be that the cold-blooded brother's sword realm has made a certain breakthrough again?" ”

"No, he just melted the sword momentum, coupled with his own deep understanding of the sword, and then turned into a sword barrier on his own." Duan Bing was still quite surprised, after all, a ten-year-old boy was able to comprehend the sword to such a state, and it was definitely not an ordinary person who could do it.

"But...... These are not enough. Duan Bing was a little worried about the cold-blooded in front of him, after all, he was fighting against a dragon master who was two levels higher than him, and now with just a level of sword, I am afraid it would still be difficult to stop the cold moon.

"Look for death! The two-level dragon master actually wanted to take over the dragon soul of the fourth-level dragon master, which was undoubtedly equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg. Cold Moon was overjoyed in his heart, he wanted to see this conceited man being devoured in his fire dragon mouth.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Shuming roared a few times, and frantically rushed into the mouth of the Flame Fire Dragon, at that moment, a dark blue sword light burst out from the firelight, and Han Yue couldn't help frowning when he saw the blue light, "Could it be that he can really break my dragon soul with a sword?" Thinking about it, Han Yue's heart suddenly cooled.

Thundered!

The blue light is faint and the fire light becomes stronger.

"Crackling!" In the flames, there was a little burning sound, and anyone who knew knew that it was the sound of the flame burning the object, and this object was undoubtedly cold-blooded.

"Haha......"

Han Yue couldn't help but burst into laughter, he knew that Leng Dog must be buried in the fire, and he walked towards it, he wanted to see Leng Dog being burned to ashes with his own eyes.

One step, two steps......

Five, three, two, one.........

"Burning Silence Sword Technique, Winning Sword Without Sword!" The voice slowly trembled from the waves of fire, these eight words pierced Han Yue's heart deeply, cultivating the sword to no sword is the pinnacle of the sword technique in the Xuan Rank, in other words, it is cold-blooded into the peak, which makes Han Yue's heart how can he not be shocked.

"Remember, I will kill you in the cold moon." Someone in the flames shouted angrily.

At a distance of one meter, Han Yue's steps were ghostly, and he quickly took a few steps back, taking the initiative to widen the distance between himself and the cold blood, and then scolded violently: "Kill me, do you think you can kill me at this distance." ”

"Why not?" Ye Shuming whispered.

Ye Shuming's hand burst with qi, and with one palm, a sword blade burst out from the firelight, directly breaking through the fire dragon's abdomen.

"No sword is better than a sword!" Ye Shuming no longer held the stunning sword in his hand, there was nothing in his hand at the moment, his five fingers were bent together, like a sharp blade.

"Void Blade!"

Ye Yuming's palms were united, and at this moment, under his palm, a sharp but nonexistent sword blade faintly flashed.

The blade of the sword is several meters long, about fifteen or sixteen meters long, and it looks extremely powerful.

"Kill!"

Ye Shuming spit out a word, his palms were united, and he swung towards the cold moon, and in an instant, the air seemed to be torn apart, and a void sword blade rushed towards the cold moon.

"Good!" Duan Bing was dumbfounded, he hadn't seen this kind of sword realm for a few years, thinking that after he entered this kind of sword realm at the age of twenty, no one in the Haoyue Alliance had stepped into such a sword cultivation realm so far.

Boom!

The sword pressed like a mountain, surging towards the cold moon, causing the cold moon to feel stuffy in his chest, as if a boulder had smashed into his chest, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

吭~吭~

A few heavy trills came out, and the powerful Void Sword Blade landed on top of Han Yue's head, and Han Yue suddenly burst out with strong power, struggling to resist Ye Shuming's swordless victory sword.

The blade of nearly sixteen meters smashed the top of Han Yue's head, how can Han Yue not worry?

This sorrow is eternal!

The sword smashed on the top of Han Yue's head, Han Yue did not die, but spit blood in his mouth, coughing a few times, and at this moment his internal organs were directly broken by the sword blade just now, in other words, Han Yue's internal organs have been shattered.

Han Yue knelt down in front of Ye Yuming, her eyes wandering, as if waiting for death to come.

"Provoke the people around me, kill!" Under the ghost face, Ye Shuming's expression was very indifferent, in the past, Ye Shuming was weak and could not protect the people around him, but now that Ye Shuming is gradually becoming stronger, he naturally has to do his best to protect the people around him.

"Unless the loess and white bones are everywhere, I will guard you for a hundred years without worry!" This sentence was said by Ye Shuming to all the people around him, and he would definitely be able to do it.

"Kill!"

Draw the stunning sword, and swing the sword down.

Under the ghost face, Ye Shuming's expression was indifferent, as if he was a ruthless and desireless person, allowing a touch of blood red to splash between heaven and earth.

At this moment, a clear shadow suddenly flashed out of Han Yue's body and flew towards Ye Yuming's right arm, all of which happened so strangely that no one could know it.

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