That crack, unpretentious, from top to bottom, under the gaze of everyone, fell only half a meter in front of Ye Xuan.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

A dull explosion rang out.

A layer of qi waves, centered on Ye Xuan, spread around.

Immediately afterwards, that layer of qi waves turned into a thousand layers......

The overlapping waves of qi were like stormy waves, sweeping up an incomparably terrifying momentum, scattering in all directions.

More and more terrifying energy gathered around Ye Xuan.

Almost at the same moment.

The black knife and the hidden blade sword in Ye Xuan's hand slashed down, impartially, and happened to fall on that crack.

And then......

A terrifying air current, like a thousand waves of the sea, spread out towards the surrounding waves!

The sound of the volcano's explosion made the people around him feel deafening.

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses, at this moment, couldn't help but be stunned.

What a powerful swordsmanship!

Is this the power of a generation of kendo powerhouses and Ling Hu Chong?

With just one sword, it was to cut through the space and shatter all of Ye Xuan's defenses.

It seems that in the face of this terrifying force, all forms of resistance are vulnerable.

"Boom, boom!"

The explosions that sounded one after another completely engulfed Ye Xuan.

The terrifying aftermath spreads in all directions, which is amazing.

Even the Fifth Elder of the Kongtong Sect, such a powerhouse in the middle of the Tribulation Realm, had experienced countless battles, but at this time, he was extremely surprised.

It turns out that the sword of a cultivator can be cultivated to such a realm!

The mental state of shock, surprise, and fear was inexplicably produced in the hearts of those dozens of Mahayana realm powerhouses.

If it were them, would they be able to resist the power of this sword?

The answer is obvious, it is simply impossible.

Even Ye Xuan, who was known as a demon in the cultivation realm, a demon, or even a troll, would definitely die under this sword.

"Ling Hu Chong's predecessor's swordsmanship is really a supreme sword! The sword just now actually crushed Ye Xuan's bones and scattered ashes, which was really terrifying. ”

A Mahayana realm powerhouse, with a hint of horror on his face, said in a deep voice.

"Not bad! That sword actually slashed out a monstrous sword momentum, which was terrifying. Even if Ye Xuan had a very strong physical strength, under such an attack, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape. ”

Another Mahayana realm powerhouse, his eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at the place where it was still exploding, and said in a cold voice.

And the five elders of the Kongtong faction who were staying in the distance, as well as the head of the Huashan faction, Ling Hufeng, couldn't help but sneer a few times.

"It's over."

Ling Hu Feng slowly closed his eyes.

Looking back on the past, Ye Xuan was once invincible, known as a demon and a demon, but in the end, he was only dead after all, and he died without a place to be buried, and he was directly crushed and scattered, which is also emotional.

In Ling Fox Jian's eyes, a few traces of sadness were wiped over, and tears slipped down.

Yes, Ye Xuan is dead.

Before, he saw Ye Xuan's shredded clothes, swaying in the wind.

Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship has never been an ordinary swordsmanship. This has long been proven by history.

As a supreme swordsman, Ling Hu Chong is very confident in his sword.

Just as he dared to say that the three swords could not kill Ye Xuan, he let Ye Xuan leave alive.

From beginning to end, Ling Hu Chong never thought that Ye Xuan would be able to catch his three swords! Or rather, to be able to catch his sword.

One sword can't kill Ye Xuan, he made Hu Chong the name of the strongest swordsman in the world, perhaps, he can really change people.

At this moment, Ling Hu Chong's eyes were half-squinted, and a few confident smiles crossed his face.

Ye Xuan, after all, still couldn't resist his sword, he had already been crushed by his terrifying sword momentum, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

"I thought that you could really block my sword, but now it seems that you are really far behind compared to the Joyful Daojun."

Ling Hu Chong's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth outlined a ruthless color.

Immediately, he didn't even look at Ye Xuan's side, and turned around, intending to leave.

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses, looking at Ling Hu Chong's eyes, were even more awe and admiration.

It is rumored that Ye Xuan has the power of the law and is a supreme powerhouse. Many Mahayana realm powerhouses, and even a few Tribulation Realm powerhouses died in his hands. All this is enough to show that Ye Xuan's strength is strong.

But now, Ye Xuan died under Ling Hu Chong's sword, and the gap between them is too obvious.

It is even said that Ye Xuan and Ling Hu Chong are not at the same level of powerhouses at all.

Ye Xuan dared to threaten to challenge Ling Hu Chong, but he really killed himself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the leaf troll is dead."

Ling Hu Chong smiled faintly, he was the ancestor of the Huashan faction, and he made a move in person, naturally no one could stop him, just Ye Xuan, and he was not afraid.

"Linghu Chong's predecessors have infinite strength, and cutting Ye Xuan is like killing a dog."

"Not bad! Ling Hu Chong's predecessors, his strength is unparalleled, and Ye Xuan's tragic death is really fateful. ”

……

At this moment, those Mahayana realm powerhouses were all praising Ling Hu Chong.

And Ling Hu Chong himself also enjoyed this kind of praise.

After all, who doesn't like others to praise themselves?

Linghu Chong has lived for thousands of years, and he likes to be praised by others.

"Yes, Ling Hu Chong's predecessor has infinite strength, but he is still a defeated subordinate of my master."

Suddenly, a very abrupt, clear voice, mixed with a hint of mockery, sounded from a distance.

Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment.

When he heard that voice, a look of surprise or shock crossed his face.

He quickly turned around, his eyes were full of shock, his eyes were cold and cold, and he stared at the figure in the distance that seemed to be the size of a bean.

Actually...... Not dead!

Ling Hu Chong's heart trembled, and in his heart, he was even more shocked.

The Mahayana realm powerhouses present also had panicked and surprised expressions on their faces.

Ye Xuan, how could he not be dead?

The power of Linghu Chong's sword is enough to destroy Hengduan Qingshan and cut through the long river, how can he resist it with the power of Ye Xuan's Mahayana realm alone?

Everyone was shocked, and there was a little more shock in their eyes when they looked at Ye Xuan.

As the head of the Huashan faction, Ling Hu Feng was also shocked, Ling Hu Chong Ancestor failed to kill Ye Troll with one sword.

How is this possible?

No matter who it is, they definitely can't believe that a peerless swordsman like Ling Hu Chong, with the power of a sword, can't actually kill a Mahayana realm powerhouse.

This is surprising!

At this moment, almost everyone frowned, staring at Ye Xuan who was standing in the distance.

I saw that Ye Xuan's body was in tatters, and the scarlet body surface was dripping with blood, and in Ye Xuan's chest, there was a deep crack that could be seen in the bone, and the blood continued to flow out, which was really terrifying.

His hair was full of mess, as messy as fluffy grass, but the hands that held the knife and sword tightly were very tight, and those deep eyes were even more firm as a mountain, he stared at Ling Hu Chong with a shocked face, and said indifferently: "There are two more swords." ”

Provocation!

What Ye Xuan said, undoubtedly, was a great provocation to Ling Hu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong inherited to the supreme, practiced swordsmanship for thousands of years, and exhausted his superb swordsmanship, making him an extremely rare powerhouse in the world.

But now, with his sword, in his name, he couldn't kill a person who only had a mid-stage Mahayana realm cultivation.

It's incredible.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed it.

Ling Hu Chong's face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and his gaze was even colder, and he wanted to kill Ye Xuan immediately.

Ye Xuan, a mere ant man, actually dared to provoke him, which was too indifferent to him.

If Ye Xuan doesn't die, what kind of face will he have to meet Hu Chong?

Won't his name as a supreme and powerful man be tarnished?

Wrath!

Ling Hu Chong was very angry, his fierce eyes lit up, staring at Ye Xuan deadly, and said indifferently: "Yes, there are still two swords." The sword just now, called [Wuji], I only used three points of strength, I thought it would be enough to kill you. But who would have thought that your life would be so hard! He escaped a catastrophe. There won't be a next time, though. ”

"Huh. Your sword is indeed strong. I didn't even have the power to fight back. However, if you just want to kill me with a sword, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer a few times and said indifferently.

"You're saying that my sword can't kill you?"

Ling Hu Chong's expression was cold, a little colder than before, as a swordsman, he was actually said that "his sword can't kill the dead" is too ironic.

"Well, that's true, your sword can't kill me."

Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely firm, his face was full of blood stains, his blood-stained skin was exposed outside the torn clothes, he looked at Ling Hu Chong coldly, and said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can try again." ”

"Heaven and earth are boundless!"

Before Ye Xuan's words fell, Ling Hu Chong, who was extremely angry, drew a very slender air flow in his right hand.

Yes, it was a current, very simple.

But when Ye Xuan saw that air current, a trace of panic flashed in his calm eyes.

"Finally, did you use your true strength? Sword Flow! With the momentum of the sword, it gathers into a river and forms a sword stream, which is terrifying. Wherever the sword flows, it can be cut off. ”

Ye Xuan frowned, staring at the air flow in front of him, which seemed to be very ordinary, but when the air flow passed through the air, the air made a "z-la" sound, as if it had been cut apart.

Dense cracks in the air appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is this all the power of Linghu Chong's predecessors? It turned out to be ...... The legendary sword stream. A sword stream that cannot be used by non-kendo powerhouses! It is really worthy of Ling Hu Chong's predecessors, and the power of this sword is probably hundreds of times stronger than before. ”

"The sword flow that is hundreds of times more powerful, where it passes, not a single grass grows."

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses were all trembling in their hearts, staring at the sword stream in front of them.

The sword flow, which resembles a water flow, is just a manifestation of the sword momentum after it has been manifested, which can flow in the air and even change direction.

A stream of swords slashed through.

The surrounding air rattled, the surrounding sand and stones were chopped into powder, and those plants and trees, at this moment, broke with a few "booms".

More and more terrifying power, condensed around that sword stream!

"With the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, you are the first person who forces me to use the sword stream."

Ling Hu Chong smiled coldly, looked at Ye Xuan with very pitying eyes, and said, "Under the sword flow, you will be directly torn apart." ”

"Huh."

Regarding Ling Hu Chong's fierce threat, Ye Xuan only smiled faintly.

As a swordsman, also a swordsman, Ye Xuan certainly knew very well what the sword flow symbolized.

Sword flow can only be used by powerful people in kendo. After all, the embodiment of sword power is not something that every swordsman can do.

Now, in order to kill Ye Xuan, Ling Hu Chong was unscrupulous, ruthless, and used the sword stream, which can be described as a one-hit kill!

"I, Ye Xuan, but in the Mahayana realm, it is not easy to force Ling Hu Chong's predecessors to use the sword stream."

Ye Xuan's face wiped a trace of helplessness, he couldn't help but smile bitterly a few times, and said, "It's just that your sword flow may not be able to kill me." ”

Fall.

Ye Xuan rushed out with a "boom", the speed was as fast as lightning, and it collided with that sword stream.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The earth and rocks cracked.

The terrifying power raged around it, and the invisible sword momentum blocked the surrounding environment.

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses who were standing a hundred meters away all felt a stinging pain in their faces, and even had a feeling of being cut by a sword.

"Falling snow! Blood Plum! Snow! ”

A very dull voice sounded from the center of the terrifying sword momentum.

And then......

I saw crystal clear snowflakes and scarlet blood-colored plum blossoms like demons, appearing and floating between heaven and earth.

How strange this scene is!

Everyone was shocked, raised their heads, and admired the snowflakes and plum blossoms scattered between heaven and earth.

As a swordsman, those Mahayana realm powerhouses felt very familiar with the swordsmanship used by Ye Xuan.

Legend has it that the Ximen clan entered the way of the sword with snowflakes and plum blossoms!

Ye Xuan's swordsmanship, undoubtedly, has been passed down to the Ximen clan.

The scattered and messy blood-colored plum petals and snowflake petals have said it all.

"Boom!"

The crystal clear snowflake petals, mixed with blood-colored plum blossoms, and the terrifying air current, raging and twisting together.

Ye Xuan's whole person, in the midst of it, his indestructible physical strength was exerted by him to the extreme, resisting the terrifying tearing force generated by the violent impact.

The Mahayana realm powerhouses who were staying in the distance almost didn't know what the violent collision that took place at that moment really represented.

Ling Hu Chong's eyes were cold, this time, he would not be careless.

Unleashing the sword flow was his determination to kill Ye Xuan!

Under this sword, Ye Xuan will definitely die.

He smiled coldly, his eyes glaring, staring at the terrifying ball of energy that had been generated by the tearing and explosion of the sword stream.

Ye Xuan was confined to the energy ball.

"Boom ......"

A dull loud and dull sound, like a violent thunderclap, resounded over the earth.

At this moment, all the Mahayana realm powerhouses all focused their eyes on that scarlet, and even some blued energy balls.

What a terrifying, shocking energy!

If it was replaced by other ordinary Mahayana realm powerhouses, perhaps, they would have been torn to pieces by this terrifying energy a long time ago.

But Ye Xuan, who was staying in the energy ball, didn't even scream, everything was surprisingly quiet, as if the birds were silent.

"For a swordsman, to perform the sword flow, you must be a strong person in the way of the sword. With Ye Xuan alone, he couldn't resist this powerful sword technique at all! ”

As the head of the Huashan faction, Ling Hufeng is also a sword cultivator, and he is naturally very clear about the exquisite and wonderful swordsmanship.

Therefore, he knew very well what kind of realm the sword that Ling Hu Chong had reached at that moment just now.

Ye Xuan is definitely going to die.

“…… You still have one last sword! ”

Almost as soon as Ling Hufeng finished speaking, a clear, dull burst of cheers sounded.

Everyone's eyes condensed again, and they all looked at Ye Xuan's side.

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PS: There are more words, so I will continue to chapter, forgive me.

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