Ten Thousand Swords Sect martial arts arena.

At this time, two figures were standing opposite each other.

One of them was wearing a green shirt, his eyes were cold, and his body was as straight as a benchmark, it was Ye Tian.

Opposite him was Xie Long, a famous genius disciple of the Inner Gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, although he was not as good as Liu Feng, Lin Fei and others, but he was also the number one of Liu Feng's most loyal dogs.

Xie Long's face was gloomy, and his already extremely gloomy eyes revealed a trace of killing intent, looking at Ye Tian, and said fiercely: "I actually looked away, you garbage-like thing, and now you have reached this level of cultivation, but in front of me Xie Long, you are still that little trash"

Ye Tian looked at Xie Long, his eyes were cold, and said, "On that day, the humiliation you gave me, today, I should pay back ten times."

It turned out that after defeating Ye Tian, Liu Feng did not humiliate Ye Tian too much by holding his own identity, but Xie Long, as Liu Feng's dogleg, naturally understood Liu Feng's thoughts, and after Ye Tian was defeated by Liu Feng, he unscrupulously stepped on Ye Tian's chest, and said a lot of words to humiliate Ye Tian.

"Toad yawns, what a big breath" Hearing this, Xie Long sneered disdainfully.

"It's useless to talk more, let's take it!" Ye Tian's face was cold, and a strong vitality fluctuation emanated from him.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Tian's legs bent slightly, and he stepped on the ground violently, the earth shook, and a footprint as deep as an inch appeared in an instant. Ye Tian's body, at that moment, disappeared in place.

Turning into an afterimage, he rushed to Xie Long's front in an instant. As soon as the palm of the hand was raised, it rushed along the body and slapped out with one palm.

The palm wind was fierce, and it struck at Xie Long with a strong sound of breaking the air.

Xie Long's face was shocked, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, Ye Tian's strength was stronger than he imagined.

He didn't even use a sword, just a casual palm, and he raised his hand, giving him great oppression.

Seeing that Ye Tian's palm was about to slash at Xie Long, Xie Long reacted violently, and his body swept back.

After landing on the ground, he clenched his right hand into a fist, shot like lightning, and instantly threw a punch.

Xuanjie lower grade martial arts - Chongyue Fist.

The fist turned into a dazzling one, fearlessly rushing towards the palm prints in the void.

In an instant, Ye Tian's palm print and Xie Long's fist blade struck together, and there was an explosion, like thunder.

Suddenly, the air flowed in all directions, splashing in all directions. The strength of the two stepped forward with each other, and rushed forward with the palm print fist, colliding together fiercely.

In the void, with the fist palm as the point of attack, the qi is like a semicircle, surrounding the two of them, and the air flow splashing in all directions is extremely turbulent, and within twenty meters nearby, the ground has been shot out of many small holes.

However, the violent air currents could not penetrate the qi defenses outside the two of them.

The two fisted each other, which seemed to last for a long time, and the surrounding audience had the illusion of time standing still.

But in reality, it was only for a moment. In the middle of a blow, a figure exploded backwards.

It's Xie Long!

Knock knock!

Xie Long took seven steps back, and with each step, he stepped out of a deep pit on the ground, and the moment his fists and palms clashed, Xie Long felt that a mountain peak collapsed and pressed towards him, and the huge and incomparable power was unstoppable.

Xie Long only felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be shaken by Xuantian's palm.

Seeing this, the inner disciples around were all shocked.

Although they knew that Ye Tian's strength was terrifying, they didn't expect that it would reach such a level, and in one palm, they knocked Xie Long back by seven steps, looking at the seven steps that Xie Long left on the ground, it was conceivable how huge the power of Ye Tian's palm was.

The difference in strength between the two is more than one or two points, Xie Long is the top existence among the triple martial artists of the Innate Realm, and even, many martial artists who have just entered the triple Qi Realm are not as good as him, but compared to Ye Tian, they are still inferior.

With a palm strike, Ye Tian comprehended Xie Long's strength, and there was a crisp sound. The bright light flashed, and the long sword behind his back appeared in Xuantian's hand. This sword is decent, about three fingers wide and about 70 centimeters long, and it is actually a high-grade mortal weapon.

In the past, the man in black used this sword to chase and kill Ye Tian, and today, Xuantian wants to use this sword to take Xie Long's life.

"A sword in the clouds"

With the sword in hand, Ye Tian's momentum exploded, and a terrifying force surged out of his body in an instant, spreading in all directions.

In the void, with Ye Tian as the center, a semicircular ripple was vibrating, and the power of the sword intent erupted.

Sword intent is Ye Tian's biggest hole card, in order to defeat Xie Long in one move, Ye Tian directly used a trace of sword intent.

Using a trace of sword intent, Ye Tian had the heart to kill Xie Long, and the power of sword intent was something that Xie Long couldn't resist.

As soon as the sword intent came out, it shrouded a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant, and every inner disciple who was watching the battle felt a chill in their necks, as if there was a sharp blade that slashed through their throats and killed them. In an instant, the cold hairs all over the body exploded, and the coolness penetrated the whole body.

Many disciples screamed screaming, thinking that they were really dead.

These disciples were only within the reach of the aftermath of the sword intent, and Ye Tian focused the power of the sword intent on attacking Xie Long in front.

In an instant, Xie Long felt that his whole body was pierced by countless swords, his body trembled instinctively, and his body retreated again and again.

In an instant, Ye Tian's sharp sword stabbing had already reached Xie Long's chest.

Xie Long's face turned pale for a while, his whole mind was blank, and he stared blankly at the sword light galloping in front of him.

Whew!

The breath of the waves raging in mid-air, Ye Tian looked at Xie Long who was close to him, there was no pity on his face, and the long sword in his hand blasted towards Xie Long mercilessly.

Outside the field, the faces of all the inner disciples who watched were a little pale, their eyes met Ye Tian's terrifying sword, and they all had a feeling of being in the raging waves, cold sweat broke out, and they didn't have the courage to make a move, they could only see that this sudden cold light was about to fall on Xie Long, and secretly said in their hearts: "Xie Long is dead!"

It was just that at the moment when the blade of the sword was still a few inches away from Xie Long's chest, a gentle laugh silently flashed in the air: "Senior Brother Ye, between the same door, why do you want to kill like this?"

This gentle laughter was like a spring breeze coming to his face, making Xie Long's pale face bloom with ecstasy.

Whew!

The piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the inner disciples who were watching from the sidelines saw a ghost-like figure sweeping straight by, and it appeared in front of Xie Long in half a sound, catching up with Ye Tian's sword.

Dressed in white, his black hair is flying, and his straight body is like a javelin.

Just by this back, everyone knew who this person was, "Senior Brother Liu!"

Bang!

I saw that the right arm of the white-shirted figure slowly raised, and an extremely powerful sword light shone out, stabbing forward with an extremely strong force fluctuation.

This sword was like a landslide, going forward, and finally directly in Ye Tian's slightly shocked gaze, it landed on the tip of the sword with incomparable accuracy.

Sonorous!

It was like a roar of gold and iron clashes, and under the impact of this finger, Ye Tian's body couldn't help but retreat backwards, and he retreated four steps in succession before stopping his figure.

"Liu Feng!" There was a solemnity in his eyes, and Ye Tian stared coldly at the white-shirted figure in front of him.

Liu Feng, the strongest existence of the inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, at this moment, Liu Feng was like a king, blooming with the most brilliant light, and at the same time, it was like a majestic mountain, blocking Xie Long behind him.

Xie Long looked at this familiar back feverishly, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and just when he thought that he was in danger, Senior Brother Liu appeared.