Fast! Soon! Very fast!

Ye Chu's heart was shocked, and in the blink of an eye, the young man stabbed out one hundred and eight swords, stabbing at one hundred and eight vital acupuncture points on Ye Chu's body.

The continuous sword qi struck in front of Ye Chu's body, rolling up Ye Chu's green shirt, the hem of his clothes fluttering, and Ye Chu's figure was like a leaf blown off by this continuous wind and rain, swaying and retreating. Although Ye Chu was forced to retreat again and again, she did not panic, her face remained unchanged, and her eyes fell solemnly on the long sword in the hand of the black-clothed young man.

The swordsmanship of the young man in black is not fancy, he only got the word "fast", but he also got the essence of the word "fast"!

Ye Chu could feel that this man's sword was getting faster and faster, each sword had a slight residual stamina, when the sword momentum reached its peak, the remaining strength of several swords would burst out, that was his set of swordsmanship, it was the strongest sword!

The sword light of the black-clothed young man was dazzling, and the sword momentum became more and more vigorous, if it was just like a drizzle before, but gradually the wind became fierce and the rain became wild, and the sword fell like a hurricane. This round of rapid attacks, as fast as the wind, dense as rain, dense and solid, all cut off Ye Chu's room for dodge.

Looking at the sword shadow in the sky, Ye Chu's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he said softly: "It's here!" The last sword! The sharp sound of breaking through the air was sheng, this man's sword momentum had reached the extreme, and thousands of sword shadows were pouring down like a downpour, enveloping Ye Chu. Among these countless sword shadows, a sword light that was extremely bright loomed and mysterious.

In the shadow of the sword in the sky, Ye Chu's erratic figure suddenly stopped.

"Khooth!" Ye Chu's white-skinned and slender hand wiped over his waist, and the rusty sword was unsheathed. The sword is not unsheathed, the edge is restrained, not public, and it is inside but not outside. If the sword is out of the sheath, the edge is exposed, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen states.

Ye Chu, out of the sword!

The restrained edge burst out, and the rusty sword danced in all directions.

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.

Such as Yi shooting nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

"Buzz!" The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a low roar was released, and with a twist of Ye Chu's wrist, the rusty sword flicked upwards slightly, outlining a strange arc, with a dazzling sword light, like a lightning bolt in mid-air.

This sword, Ye Chu reined in the edge, vividly released, this sword seems to be ordinary, there is no great power, but it is very agile, like a dragon frolicking in the sea of clouds, in this sky of sword rain arbitrarily shuttle, does not collide with the sword light in the sky.

The black-clothed young man's pupils shrank, and between the lightning and flint, Ye Chu's sword was just right, and it was impartially in his strongest place.

"Bell!" The sound of gold and iron rang out, and the tip of Ye Chu's sword hit the tip of the man in black. There were no splashing sparks, no sharp energy explosions, the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword seemed to be just lightly together, and Ye Chu and the figure of the man in black froze in place. The right shoulder of the man in black holding the sword shook imperceptibly, and this small vibration was almost negligible when it reached the tip of the sword, but it was Ye Chu who was facing him, infinitely close to Ye Chu in the subtle realm.

The tip of the sword in Ye Chu's hand, with the tremor of this sword that was close to nothing, gently sent it, and it knocked the sword in the hand of the black-clothed young man, and the tip of the sword pressed against his throat. As long as Ye Chu's hand shook slightly, beautiful and bewitching blood-colored flowers would bloom on the tip of this rusty sword.

The man in black didn't seem to have the consciousness of putting his life in the hands of others, and looked at Ye Chu fixedly, with only surprise and relief in his eyes, but no panic and uneasiness. He smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and sighed in an encouraging tone: "You are very good!" I lost! ”

"I was amazed! I do want to know what you are, not only do you have noses and eyes, but you can also speak. I wonder how my body could get into this space. I'm also wondering how I got past this hurdle. Ye Chu kept saying the words that the man had asked before, "So, are you ready to tell me the answer now?" ”

The man in black stretched out a white and slender finger, gently pushed away the sword against his throat, touched his face, and asked Ye Chu, "Do you know me?" ”

Ye Chu smiled and shook his head, "I don't know!" ”

"Isn't it? I'm doing well in the sect, I should be very famous! The man in black raised his hand and held his chin, "Since you don't know me, how do you know my rule of "I've beaten and said again?!" ”

Seeing that he was about to start a new round of the game, Ye Chu decisively changed the topic, "You, your surname?" Daimyo? ”

"Xu Tianjiao!" The man in black, pointing at himself, puffed out his chest proudly, and seemed to say a remarkable name.

Ye Chu was slightly stunned, the sword intent that had not been dispersed for 10,000 years, the sword intent that was extremely sharp and almost killed her, the desolate and sad voice, the firm intention to protect the sect for 10,000 years, that gave a map, aroused the compassion in people's hearts, protected the same sect, calculated human nature, and used the power of the treasure house magic circle to kill the strong enemy's old scheming, one by one flashed in Ye Chu's mind, Xu Tianjiao, he is really a great big man! Looking at the jumping up and down in front of him, as if he had ADHD, Ye Chu sighed, time This pig-killing knife can occasionally do some elaborate work!

"You, you, why are you looking at me like that?" The man was furious by Ye Chu's complicated eyes, and goosebumps fell all over his body, "Could it be that Lao Tzu accidentally fell?!" ”

"Actually, what kind of existence are you?" Ye Chu turned his eyes away slightly, and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"I don't know!" The man in black spoke decisively, quite confidently, "I'm Xu Tianjiao, not Xu Tianjiao!" I'm just practicing the wind and rain fast sword Xu Tianjiao of the Great Perfection of Qi, and I can only save in this road to heaven. Only when your sword is fast enough to reach a certain level will I appear as a final test. And once I show up, your body will enter this space as well! Don't ask me why, I don't know! ”

The man looked like you had won the jackpot, looked Ye Chu up and down carefully, and said slowly, "After my pass, you will get a lot more benefits." As for the conditions for breaking the level, it's not difficult to say, it's just to defeat me! He shook his head and smiled proudly, "However, it's not easy to say, after all, how could I be defeated so easily if I am as wise and martial as me!" You're the first! ”

"Oh."

"You? Beat me! You can simply dominate the same level! ”

"What's it just to be at the same level?" Ye Chu's cold tone was full of disdain, "If that's the case, I'll be complacent, I'm afraid I'm going to laugh to death!" ”

"Okay, ambitious! Sword cultivation should have a mentality of not being arrogant or impatient! The man in black suddenly became serious, "The way of the sword is endless, and the pursuit of the way of the sword of my generation should never be satisfied, and he will never move forward!" ”

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Chu from afar, and a tiny ball of light flew out from his fingertips and fell into Ye Chu's eyebrows.

This is a battle scene.

Several lush and majestic mountains enclose a huge valley. In the middle of the valley, a fierce battle is underway. Three men in Tsing Yi were surrounding a man in black, and the grass nearby was covered in blood.

The man in black who was beaten was Xu Tianjiao's face. The sword in his hand trembled, and a sword stabbed out, and in an instant, the sword light was like a spring breeze, and it was so warm that people couldn't lift it. The man in Tsing Yi on the left was affected by the artistic conception in this sword, and he was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he only felt that his body was cold, and he lost consciousness. The stream behind him, at the same time, broke the water, silently adding a long, deep sword mark. After that, the body of the man in green clothes was divided into two halves, and the fracture was smooth and flat. "Bang!" His upper body hit the ground, and blood gushed out!

Taking a step forward with his left foot, the sword in Xu Tianjiao's right hand trembled slightly, drew a strange arc, bypassed the person in the middle, and slashed at the man in Tsing Yi on the right! The speed of this sword cannot be described in words. This sword turned into a ray of white light, and instantly disappeared into the protective golden light of the man in Tsing Yi on the right. In silence, the golden light was split in two, like snow meeting the scorching sun, dissolving and invisible. A long crack was cut out of the neck of the man in green clothes, and blood gushed out.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't react, his face still had a hideous killing intent, and his head was separated from his body like this!

This sword was too fast, and the man in Tsing Yi in the middle couldn't save it, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy and he waved his palm, a half-human-high giant palm of vitality, with yellow light, overwhelming, and pressed down fiercely towards Xu Tianjiao.

Xu Tianjiao grinned, the long sword in his hand was in a hurry, and more than a dozen swords were stabbed out in the blink of an eye, and as soon as the sword shadow in the sky came into contact with this giant palm of vitality, it was like a thin needle piercing into a balloon, "Boom!" With a loud bang, the giant palm of vitality instantly collapsed and dissipated.

"Xu Tianjiao, you are really strong, you can actually stab my palm at the same time in thirteen weak places, wind and rain fast sword, it is really not a wasted name!" There was a killing intent on his face, "Then it will be even more difficult to leave you!" Otherwise, it will be a disaster in the future. ”

Xu Tianjiao held the sword in his right hand, and plucked his ears with his left hand, looking indifferent, "Chase behind Young Master Ben every day, kill, kill, you Tianyi Sect is the most powerful mouth, you see, although Young Master Ben is still alive, his ears are cocooned by you individuals!" ”

The man in green clothes suddenly smiled gloomily, and the momentum on his body suddenly soared, and the fierce flames were monstrous. "Don't worry, this time it's different, you Yu Haishan and Uncle Yu will send you to die!"

"Foundation building period?!"