Chapter Seventy-Five: Eight Swords in One

Bloody Hou's face was a little pale, Fang Cai's wisp of sword qi injured himself, he didn't expect the other party to have such exquisite swordsmanship, let alone that the other party had been promoted to innate at such an age.

Ye Chen chuckled: "I broke through after the last battle, and it can be regarded as you helping me at a critical moment, otherwise I might still be stuck in the first-class realm now." ”

Hearing this, Bai Yifei's face couldn't help but become solemn, the other party was not weaker than him before he broke through, and now his strength is probably above him.

If Ye Chen's weapon is a sharp sword, he may have been defeated by now.

But even so, Bai Yifei never planned to give up, although the other party was strong, but he was too arrogant. The bamboo pole in the former's hand is his weakness and the key to his comeback.

However, if you want to defeat it, you can't hold anything back.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw that Bai Yifei was holding the sword in his left hand, and the sword was placed in front of his chest with his right hand, and the tip of the sword that flashed with cold light pointed to the sky above.

The internal force in the body is mobilizing rapidly, and the momentum is constantly rising. At the same time, the surrounding walls of ice began to melt, turning into wisps of cold qi that continued to converge towards him.

With the convergence of the cold air, the aura of the bloody marquis was also increasing, and the blood-red robe gradually turned into a pure and flawless snow-white, without the slightest dust.

The original silver-white hair turned into jet black, as if rejuvenated.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's expression moved, he didn't expect the other party to transform. If what he expected was good, Bai Yifei should have used a mysterious secret method, or was in some special state.

In this state, the opponent's strength has also reached the level of the middle stage from the early stage of the innate stage!

Although it seems that it is only a small level, the power that can burst out is definitely stronger than before.

A cold light flashed in Bai Yifei's eyes, and then his figure flashed and he attacked again. Although he has temporarily improved his strength in some ways, he cannot maintain it for a long time and must be resolved quickly.

Feeling that strong momentum, Ye Chen's face was also slightly serious, and a little battle spirit rose in his heart, only fighting with a real master would be more fun.

Immediately, it was also the internal force, and the bamboo pole was used as a sword, stabbing towards the other party with lightning speed.

"Sword Breaker!"

In an instant, the blades of the two collided with each other, the surging air waves rolled and tumbled, the ground exploded, the earth and rocks burst out, and even the surrounding solid ice walls were densely cracked under the impact of the qi.

The two powerful forces were stalemate with each other, refusing to give in to each other, and after two breaths, the powerful energy suddenly exploded, and both of them were shocked back at the same time.

After the bloody marquis stabilized his body, he slowly exhaled a breath, the opponent's strength was really strong, even in this state, he could only fight evenly and failed to defeat him.

However, in the end, he had a slight advantage in this battle.

At this time, a crisp sound appeared, and the bamboo pole in Ye Chen's hand suddenly broke from the vertical direction.

Raising his hand to look at it, he slowly shook his head: "Sure enough, the quality is still a little worse." ”

He knew that this was the previous fight, and a trace of sword qi overflowing from the other party directly cut the bamboo pole.

"Even the weapons are gone, you lost this one."

The voice of the Bloody Marquis came.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Yes, it's a little interesting." ”

When the words fell, I saw that the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and the bamboo pole that had been split in half broke again and was divided into eight neat bamboo strips.

Seeing this, the Bloody Marquis frowned slightly, not knowing what the other party wanted.

However, immediately after that, his complexion changed, and he saw that the eight bamboo strips seemed to be given life at this time, and they were surrounding Ye Chen's body, slowly rotating in a peculiar rhythm.

At this time, Ye Chen raised his palm and pushed it forward in the air.

At the same time, the bamboo strips filled with wisps of sword qi trembled slightly, and then flew out like lightning.

"Edgeworthiness!"

Bai Yifei was shocked, as the inheritor of the largest family in Korea, he still has a lot of knowledge.

Swordsmanship is no longer a sword skill in the ordinary sense, but a higher level of mastery, and the power of each sword art is extremely terrifying.

Even these extremely fragile bamboo strips have become the deadliest weapons with the blessing of this technique, and he can't help but feel a strong sense of crisis.

In the face of such an attack, Bai Yifei had to use twelve points of strength to resist, and quickly waved the dual swords in his hand.

The bamboo strip collided with its long sword, and it actually sputtered dense sparks, and after blocking several attacks in a row, it couldn't help but be shocked back a few steps, and both hands were a little numb.

However, even so, Ye only blocked four flying swords, and the other three were barely flashed, but the eighth bamboo strip ran directly through its shoulder, and bright red blood splattered out.

Ye Chen looked at the other party and said lightly: "Yes, come on." ”

As he spoke, he saw his sword fingers turn, and then the eight flying swords circled around and attacked again.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yifei wanted to scold his mother in his heart, this kind of swordsmanship is too exaggerated, and there is a second round after one round.

But he also learned to be smart, and he didn't resist hard, he dodged first, and then blocked it with his sword if he couldn't dodge.

But even so, after a few rounds of attacks, there were several more wounds on his body, and his neat and gorgeous robe was torn a lot, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Bai Yifei's chest continued to rise and fall, and he knew that he couldn't continue like this, otherwise he would be consumed to death even if he wasn't shot by the flying sword.

As soon as he thought of this, he looked up at Ye Chen in front of him, as long as he defeated this control, the sword technique would naturally be self-defeating.

And at this time, the opponent doesn't even have a bamboo pole in his hand, which is the best time to attack!

Immediately after, its figure flew out in a flash, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out at great speed, striking instantly.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just right." ”

Immediately, the sword finger flipped slightly, and the eight bamboo strips instantly turned into afterimages and returned to their bodies again.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen raised his palms and said softly in his mouth: "Eight swords in one!" ”

As the words fell, the eight bamboo sticks spun rapidly, merged together in the blink of an eye, and turned into a complete bamboo pole again.

As Ye Chen's palm was pushed out, he saw that the terrifying power contained in it erupted, and the sound of air bursting was endless.

Bloody Hou looked at the bamboo pole that seemed to appear directly in front of him as if it had crossed space, and an unconcealable fear instantly surged into his heart......