"You're good!" Ye Liuyun's face suddenly became extremely serious, and he said, "Over the years, I have seen many talented young juniors. Even the Northern Qi Holy Maiden Begonia Blossom and the Cloud Zhilan of Dongyi City may not be able to take you down in a short time! I hope you won't let me down! ”

Ye Xuan listened to Ye Liuyun's praise, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, but he said lightly: "My sword, please taste it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the originally extremely powerful edge on the two of them skyrocketed again!

Ye Xuan stepped out, and the supreme power of the Shui Han Sword in his hand with the Fourteen Deadly Swords attacked Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun on the other side was not to be outdone, he held the hilt of the sword, and the scabbard was also abandoned by him, directly sinking into the ground, and the sword momentum was like a peony flower about to bloom at this moment, blooming perfectly. The sword light poured out, like a stormy wave.

Two completely different, but equally powerful sword lights, flooded the entire courtyard.

Ye Chong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, only felt that it was white, and in the afterglow of the sunset, it looked particularly dazzling and helpless.

In the sword light, Ye Xuan had already fought with Ye Liuyun for more than a dozen rounds in that instant. The swords of the two sides became more and more fierce and stronger, showing the feeling of being evenly matched.

"Ding!"

The tips of the two long swords collided in the air, a crisp sound sounded, and a strong wave of qi surged out, and the two of them retreated a distance at the same time.

There was only a question of how far it was, Ye Liuyun took three steps back, and Ye Xuan took ten steps back!

In Ye Liuyun's expression, a touch of happiness emerged. He felt a sense of pressure and urgency that made him ecstatic!

Because even among the most famous young players today, very few can survive ten rounds under him, and most of them are over the age of twenty-five.

As for making him regress, it is even more impossible! Ye Xuan was able to achieve such an achievement in the year of a weak crown, and he was really a genius that was rare in a thousand years!

This moment!

Ye Xuan seemed to feel that he was in a sea of sword qi, countless sword qi came towards him, and the sword moves that he had deduced in his mind before came out of the trend.

And all of this is incomparably small and fragile in the ocean composed of sword qi, like a flat boat in a storm, and there is a possibility that the ship will capsize at any time.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but think of a question that had been bothering him for a long time, what was his sword path.

Yan Shisan has his own way of killing, Ye Gucheng has his flawless way, and Zhang Sanfeng has his Tai Chi way.......

But what is his way?!

Until now, Ye Xuan raised his head, his smile was as bright as the warm sun in spring, and he muttered:

"I'm looking for a sword, a sword strong enough to break all the shackles of the world, a sword strong enough to protect those I cherish..."

"And now, I think I've found it!"

At this moment, countless sword qi attacked him again, and Bian Zhou had already been torn apart, and he could no longer resist the attack of sword qi.

Ye Xuan took a step forward, and the water cold sword in his hand emitted a sword sound.

"I have a pearl...."

He is like a poet wandering in the mountains and forests, and he has a feeling in his heart, and he is about to write immortal masterpieces when he holds a pen.

The water cold sword in his hand is his pen.

Shaking slightly, splashing ink, every move and style, are outlining a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers!

The sword light that was coming at him was swept away by a sword in an instant.

Ye Liuyun was also surprised, what he didn't expect was that the sword momentum he had accumulated for a long time was actually broken by such an understatement. When he looked at Ye Xuan, his eyes were blazing at this time, and his gaze was as penetrating as a sharp sword. Up and down his body, the sword aura was overflowing, and the sword momentum in his hand became more and more violent.

All of this can only show one thing, Ye Xuan has actually entered the realm that all martial arts practitioners dream of, the realm of the unity of man and sword!

Seeing this, the sense of joy in Ye Liuyun's heart became even stronger. Because during this period, the speed of cultivation will increase by hundreds or thousands, and the understanding of kendo will also be greatly deepened!

However, it seems that I also helped him!

Thinking of this, Ye Liuyun waved the long sword in his hand, and a majestic feeling arose, and between every move, it seemed to come with a mountain. But it was lightweight, it was divided into nine, and in an instant, Ye Liuyun rushed to Ye Xuan's face.

The swift sword moves, carrying the magnificent momentum, the panicked sword light, earth-shattering!

Seeing this scene, Ye Chong's heart suddenly tightened at this moment.

And in Ye Xuan's eyes, the cold light flashed, and there was nothing else in his heart, only his own sword.

The footsteps continued to step forward.

Read his poems and wield his sword.

That can control everything in heaven and earth?

"Long time to lock the world....."

The words fell, and the sword light rose.

The Nine Dao figures were like pieces of paper by the sword qi, and they instantly turned into nothingness.

However, after the nine figures disappeared, Ye Liuyun's figure appeared in front of Ye Xuan's eyes, and his sword momentum was much more powerful than all the previous sword moves.

Ye Zhong looked at the scene in front of him, and he was already stunned.

However, Ye Xuan did not stop there.

Along the way, the sword momentum in his hand has also reached a peak. Ye Liuyun is accumulating sword momentum, why shouldn't he Ye Xuan?

"Now the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers..."

Rumble!

The tip of the Shui Han Sword and the long sword in Ye Liuyun's hand collided at a certain point in the air, and both sides erupted with unparalleled sword qi. But it was obvious that the Shui Han Sword was superior, crushing the long sword in Ye Liuyun's hand inch by inch, turning it into dust all over the sky.

The Shui Han Sword, which crushed the long sword, instantly consumed most of its power, but the residual power still existed, and it was like a bamboo all the way, and finally attacked Ye Liuyun.

Bang!

A pair of hands like white jade came out, and the sword momentum of the Shui Han Sword met it, colliding in the air, a crisp sword sound sounded, and a layer of strong qi waves surged out, creating a white light, which instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Ye Chong only felt white in front of him, and as for the result, he didn't know.

When the white light dissipated, I saw two figures standing in the middle of the courtyard.