In the face of the offensive of the two, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and immediately slashed down with a sword, holding Fan Xian in one hand, running Ling Bo Weibu, and then defusing the offensive, counting the time, there should be some time before Yan Xiaoyi's support.

So during this period of time, since he didn't have the strength to kill the other party in an instant. So why not use them as whetstones in the way of the sword. After all, to be able to let Gong Dian and Qin Wan, the two famous masters in the world, as sparring partners, except for the current prince, I am afraid that only he can have such an honor.

Besides, Emperor Qing is still paying attention to everything that is happening here, with the strength of his great grandmaster. If you see any flaws, all this work will be wasted.

"Come again! Let's see if you two can match the sword in my hand, and don't disappoint me!" The edge of the water cold sword in Ye Xuan's hand was slightly blood-colored between silver and white, and the aura of ice broke out instantly, and the surrounding ice crystal-like mist, the sword pointed at Gong Dian and Qin Wan, indifferent and arrogant.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Wan and Gong Dian were slightly stunned, no matter how good their temperament was, when they encountered such a provocative attitude from a junior, it was almost equal to humiliation, and they were really angry at this moment.

"Dare to be so wild on my Nanqing's territory, give me death!" Qin Wan scolded loudly, the stainless steel long sword in his hand shining in the sunlight.

But although he said so, Qin Wan and Gong Dian's expressions were very solemn. At such an age, he can fight against the two masters undefeated, and he has a slight upper hand in the two of them. Once it is said, it is enough to embarrass all the masters of the older generation in the world.

After a pause, the two sides fought again, and the two swords, one silver and one white, shone dazzlingly. Ye Xuan no longer attacked like ****, the strength and speed of the sword did not increase but decreased, and gradually intertwined the sword net to resist the attacks from the two of them.

At this moment, there was a noise of footsteps.

A team of silver-armored guards appeared in everyone's field of vision, and Fan Xian, who was sitting on the side to heal, reminded: "Brother be careful, someone is coming!" ”

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, glanced around, and the sword momentum in his hand gradually slowed down, confirming that this team of silver-armored guards was the same team he had encountered in the backyard before. Yan Xiaoyi didn't come, and a hanging heart was finally let go, and the ants bit the elephant to death, he still understood this truth.

What's more, Yan Xiaoyi is still the only nine-rank shooter in the world, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary nine-rank masters. Even if his arrow is hit by the great grandmaster, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

There were a total of five silver-armored guards, looking at Fan Xian, who was injured on the side, and they were also ready to attack Ye Xuan.

Seeing this, Qin Wan threw the long sword in his hand and took over the long halberd of a soldier, and the strong battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Boy, you are very good, in the world, you can have such strength at such a young age. You are the first person, and it is not impossible for you to become a great grandmaster in the future, but it's a pity..."

The Shui Han Sword in Ye Xuan's hand was retracted, and he asked softly, "What is a pity?!" ”

"It's a pity that a genius like you is going to fall today, and from the moment you become an enemy of my National Day, you are doomed to a dead end!"

Anyway, Qin Wan and the others also had no scruples to kill Ye Xuan again, and at this time, he was different from before, and his combat power directly soared several times. Suddenly, "boom"! ... The sound of gold and iron hissing, and the sound of air explosions one after another.

Ye Xuan's ink-like hair flew wildly, and Xiao Cheng's Ling Bo stepped out slightly, making his figure like a ghost, and he took out his sword again and again, and the intertwined sword net enveloped all the attacks, and then broke them one by one, and the five silver armor guards were all eliminated by him with one ear or one finger.

Even Gong Dian suffered some internal injuries, if it weren't for the armor and body protection, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

Just when Ye Xuan's sword net was like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas attacking Qin Wan and the others, in an instant, a long halberd appeared, it escaped the encirclement of the sword net, its arms swelled together, with its desperate roar, like a hidden dragon rising to the sky in the rivers and lakes.

Bang!

There was a deafening roar, and the sword and halberd burst out with brilliant edges, as if even the entire courtyard trembled. Fan Xian stared at everything intently, and kept shouting the words 'Wuzhu misunderstood me' in his heart.

If that mysterious and powerful Wuzhu was here, how could he and Lao Ye be so embarrassed and end up like this! There is even a danger of life and death, thinking of this, one of his hands couldn't help but touch the bottle of powerful elixir that had been concocted before leaving, which was prepared according to the prescription left by Fei Jie, and he said that even a master of the Nine Grades would faint for a while.

Once Ye Xuan was in decline, he let the drug be thrown out, and then ran away with Ye Xuan. The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. Only when his life is still alive can he be qualified to know what unknown power Uncle Wuzhu and Ye Qingmei were hiding behind the Forbidden Gate!

The sword light was shocked, the sword in Ye Xuan's hand was almost out of his hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed out at once, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the side of his mouth, and the blood around his body was churning.

In the confrontation just now, he suffered internal injuries, and Qin Wan on the opposite side also directly sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his face was hideous.

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand, the golden sunlight set off the white clothes on his body a little gloomy and cold, and the blood-dripping hand did not let go of the Shui Han Sword, but held it closer, it was pain, but he wanted to make the pain more intense and have a sense of crisis.

As long as he has a sufficient sense of crisis, he can sublimate his spirit and experience such a vivid thrill of fighting, so as to comprehend the true meaning of kendo.

"Boy, your sword is strong! If you devote yourself to my Qingguo now, I can intercede with Your Majesty and spare your life!" Qin Wan said softly, the golden armor on his body shining under the sun, and the momentum of a golden iron horse spontaneously emerged.

Ye Xuan was not happy for Qin Wan's compliment, as if this world-famous compliment was just a simple sentence for him, his tone was still cold, his voice was still hoarse, except for the blood on his hands, as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, is it? Since you like my sword so much, I'll make another one. In this way, if you can take this sword and be unscathed, I will devote myself to Qingguo, serve Emperor Qing for life, and never betray it?! ”

The water cold sword in Ye Xuan's hand has already been sheathed, but the water cold sword that has just been sheathed may be unsheathed again at any time.

This time he unsheathed, which was no different from the previous swords, because he was about to send out his strongest sword.

This sword is enough to make everyone fall for it, and even be willing to die! It is also the sword he is currently the most uncertain about as the fifteenth sword of death.