Wu Xuan was performing the last four forms of the Longquan Eight Styles at the moment.

"Dustless!"

"Boundless Falling Wood!"

"Soul Chasing!"

"All swords are one!"

Ye Qiankun's eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he said, "What a terrible offspring!" ”

At this moment, Wu Xuan didn't want to talk nonsense, he just wanted to kill Ye Qiankun.

Ye Qiankun also appeared with a knife, because he had already lost a hand, and if he only used one hand, it was estimated that he would also be cut off by the Longquan Sword.

This is something he doesn't want to see!

Because the loss of an arm has too great an impact on him.

"The old man's black knife has not been unsheathed for many years! Now let you force the old man's black knife out of a later life, I admire! ”

The black knife and the Longquan sword intersected in the air, making one metal clash after another.

Wu Xuan found that his wrists were trembling.

But Ye Qiankun was not comfortable, but even if the other party lost an arm, he was also a master at the demi-saint level.

"Longquan Sword, it's really a good baby!"

Ye Qiankun also knows the Longquan Sword better, and the people in the Huaxia Martial Arts are eager for the Longquan Sword.

If he could get this sword, he believed that his strength would definitely enter a terrifying level.

"Boy, the first attack you just cast should be a move in the Longquan Sword Technique."

Wu Xuan nodded: "Old thief, you still have a little knowledge." ”

"Dugu Aotian actually taught you the eight styles of Longquan."

"What's the matter, I'm not convinced!"

"I'm really curious about what kind of magic you have that makes these legends willing to teach you the secret method at the bottom of the box."

"You're handsome! No way! ”

Hearing this, Ye Qiankun felt that he had been insulted, he was not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, all thanks to Wu Xuan.

"I was so careless!"

At the end of the words, Ye Qiankun was almost a roaring beast, and a hideous cruelty covered his face.

A somewhat illusory majestic energy emerged from behind him.

"Soul power?"

Wu Xuan knew that the soul power was naturally lower than his own strength.

There are very few strengths that can be equal.

Because soul power is really difficult to cultivate.

For example, if you are in the Sage Realm, your soul power may be that of a Venerable or a Grandmaster.

And Ye Qiankun's soul power at this moment is to reach the realm of a grandmaster.

But what he didn't expect was that Wu Xuan's soul power had also reached the realm of a grandmaster.

This is the rhythm that makes Ye Qiankun vomit blood!

At this time, two Ye Qiankun appeared in the field.

In the next moment, Ye Qiankun's soul power appeared directly in front of Wu Xuan like a ghost.

The blazing wind, like a volcanic eruption, with an incomparably terrifying explosive force, struck at Wu Xuan's chest.

Wherever the fist wind passed, the air was burned, and the space was almost distorted.

Wu Xuan felt Ye Qiankun's soul power punch, his face changed slightly, and then he also called out his soul power, and the two soul power fists collided fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

The fists collided with each other, bringing up a spiral wind, straight into the sky, and a series of sharp sounds were heard.

Wu Xuan looked at his soul power, and he felt that his soul power seemed to have gone up a lot.

Maybe it's because he went through a big battle with Ye Qiankun just now!

This is the best improvement in battle!

Immediately, Ye Qiankun's real body moved, and once again he waved his black knife towards Wu Xuan like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain and a hungry tiger pounced on food.

The two fell into a fierce battle, and Wu Xuan shouted at everyone in the Wu family: "Shoot, you solve Ye Zhan!" ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Wu family did not hesitate to form an encirclement and attacked towards Ye Zhan, leaving only one person to take care of Wu Tian.

As he spoke, Ye Qiankun's black knife had already approached Wu Xuan's erect neck, and the Longquan Sword slashed a strange arc from Wu Xuan's hand, pushing the black knife away.

Wu Xuan once again exerted power on the Longquan Sword and swung it violently.

He knew that this attack would hardly be a deterrent to a master of Ye Qiankun's level.

He urged the Fengmen Lost Trail step again, and the Longquan sword body carried a golden light, Wu Xuan stared and looked at the opportunity.

"Dustless...... All swords are one! ”

At this moment, Wu Xuan seemed to have reached the feeling of the unity of man and sword, and the edge on the sword was like a hell scythe.

Wu Xuan exerted his strength again, and at this moment, the Longquan Sword in Wu Xuan's hand was like an awakened divine dragon, and the blade of the sword was shining.

This time, Wu Xuan finally cornered Ye Qiankun and cut Ye Qiankun's arm.

"Boy, your soul power has also reached the Grandmaster! What kind of wicked sinister you are! To put it mildly, if you weren't my enemy, I'd really like to have a good night talk with you! But all this, because of our different identities, has led us to become enemies! ”

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the Longquan Sword in Wu Xuan's hand, almost moving with the sound.

"Khooth!"

A crisp metallic sound erupted in front of Wu Xuan's body, and Ye Qiankun's black knife had already broken into two.

And Wu Xuan was shocked to take several steps back because of too much force, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

Ye Qiankun looked at Wu Xuan with a solemn face, he didn't seem to expect that Wu Xuan's reaction and speed would be so strong.

In fact, all this is thanks to the Bodhi Zi given to Wu Xuan by the Buddhist monk, and one of Ye Qiankun's arms was abolished.

The other party was seriously injured, and Wu Xuan had the strength to fight.

If it had been replaced by an ordinary grandmaster, it is estimated that he would have been killed by Ye Qiankun a long time ago.

However, Wu Xuan's martial arts are all supreme secret techniques of various sects.

Naturally, it brought Wu Xuan a lot of strength increase.

Shangsanmen, Buddhism, and the Longquan Eight Methods of Dugu Aotian's predecessors.

Any one that spreads out is a sensational exercise!

Just when Wu Xuan was about to use the next Bodhi Zi again.

Suddenly, an old voice was heard, and an old man on crutches came from a distance.

Each step is about 100 meters away!

Wu Xuan couldn't help but be shocked!

This is the true Sage!

After the other party approached, Wu Xuan found that this person's aura was stable, without any fluctuations in strength.

Wu Xuan knew, this was because this old man had hidden his strength.

With his current strength, he can't find out yet.

"Old thoughts!"

Ye Qiankun said respectfully to the old man: "You've made a move!" ”

That thought's face was still unfazed, and he waved his hand at Ye Qiankun: "It's really incompetent!" It's a shame that you have to deal with a doll in your twenties for so long! ”

"I ......"

"Forget it! Stand down! ”