The next day, the battle of Liuyun City was at its most intense.

The top four of the martial arts will decide the winner today, and only the strongest can win the first place.

On this day, the elders and disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect also came to watch the battle.

As early as three months ago, the Heavenly Sword Sect had already decided to accept the first place in the Liuyun City Huiwu as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is a powerful sect located in the Immortal Mountain.

The martial artists of the Kyushu Continent all did not want to worship the Heavenly Sword Sect and become the supreme powerhouse.

However, the Heavenly Sword Sect was extremely strict in recruiting disciples.

If it weren't for the appearance of heaven and earth in the Yunhai Mountain Range this time, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect would not have appeared in Liuyun City.

Therefore, this time, Liuyun City will be the first in martial arts, and the competition is very fierce.

Before noon, Liuyun Square was already surrounded by warriors watching the battle.

The teahouses and restaurants around the square are full of people, and the private rooms near the window have been fried to 1,000 taels of silver for an hour.

Even so, it still grabbed the head.

At noon, it was finally time for the martial arts to begin.

Ye Tianhao, surrounded by a group of elders of the Ye family, came to Liuyun Square.

There were only two people beside Ye Xuan, Xiang Ling and Ye Qingyang, who looked a little deserted.

Deacon Huiwu walked up to the stage and loudly announced the official start of the competition.

Ye Tianhao took the lead in walking on the martial arts platform, looked at Ye Xuan below condescendingly, and pretended to be generous in front of many martial artists watching the battle: "Come up! For the sake of the same clan, I will try not to hurt you." ”

Ye Xuan didn't answer, holding the sword scabbard and walking towards the competition platform.

When she passed by Ye Yanshuang's side, she raised her head and said proudly: "I know that I can't beat Brother Tianhao, why bother to be strong? Even if you fight hard to break the bloodstream, I won't take a fancy to you." ”

Ye Xuan glanced at the woman out of the corner of his eye, his eyes were full of disgust: "You're just a joke!"

"You!" Ye Yanshuang was so angry that she wanted to scold a few more words.

Ye Xuan had already strode onto the competition platform.

Deacon Huiwu, after confirming the identities of both parties, announced the start of the competition, and then turned around and walked down the stage.

Ye Tianhao raised his head and said arrogantly: "Make a move." Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to make a move. ”

"Don't give me a chance to make a move? Ye Xuan smiled indifferently.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Ye Tianhao snorted coldly and said: "My opponent's Huangfu Ao, it's not you waste, I'll count three, if you don't admit defeat, I want you to look good!"

"One ......" Ye Tianhao stretched out a finger and began to count.

"Two or three. I'll help you count it, hurry. Ye Xuan said.

Ye Tianhao's face immediately showed anger, and he snorted coldly: "You brought it on yourself!"

Saying that, he pulled out his sword with a "bang", and used the Seven Killing Spiral Star Sword Technique to attack Ye Xuan.

His cultivation had already reached the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm, so his sword speed was not slow, but this was only compared to ordinary martial artists.

Ye Xuan watched his sword stab, did not draw his sword, but held the scabbard and blocked it outward, and then dissolved his sword move.

Seeing that the first sword did not work, Ye Tianhao's face became even more angry, and he used all his strength, casting the Seven Killing Vortex Star Sword Technique, attacking Ye Xuan with all his strength, and the sword technique became more and more powerful and fast.

However, this kind of sword speed, in Ye Xuan's eyes, was as slow as a turtle crawling.

Ye Xuan raised his sword scabbard again and blocked to the right, dissolving his sword move again.

"Is that all there is to it? There is no way for me to use a sword. Ye Xuan said with a relaxed face.

The more relaxed Ye Xuan was, the more annoyed Ye Tianhao became.

"Golden Leeward Wolf, Manifest!" he shouted angrily, bursting out with martial soul power, manifesting a human-level sixth-order Golden Leeward Wolf.

Martial Soul!

Finally out of the martial spirit!

"This is what you asked for, see how you can block the blow of my martial spirit!Seven Kills Vortex Star Sword Technique, Slash!" Ye Tianhao roared angrily, burst out with all his strength, jumped forward, and slashed towards Ye Xuan with a sword.

Ye Xuan took a step back and dodged the sword.

"Do you want to hide, with the speed of my golden leeward wolf, I will see how you can hide! Give me death!" Ye Tianhao shouted sharply, and showed the rapid speed of the golden leeward wolf, rushed forward, and the sword stabbed at him.

He wants to fight for speed!

"Is this also called speed?" Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, unleashed the martial soul power of the Storm Thunder Eagle, and exerted the speed of an eagle, the wind under his feet, the speed increased sharply, and he dodged this sword with a flashing footwork.

A sword missed, and Ye Tianhao showed surprise on his face.

"That's the only level?" Ye Xuan asked again.

Ye Tianhao was humiliated in public, he was already furious, his eyes were staring at Ye Xuan, and he said viciously: "You are looking for death!"

After saying that, he used all his strength, slashed out one sword light after another, and attacked Ye Xuan frantically.

Ye Xuan held the sword in both hands, his body flickered, he dodged every sword light like a leisurely stroll, and said with a smile: "I said great genius, your father is looking at you! After consuming so many family resources, if you can't even touch the corners of my 'waste' clothes, how embarrassing it is?"

"Shut up for me!" Ye Tianhao was ashamed and angry, chasing Ye Xuan like crazy, but he couldn't touch the corner of his clothes.

The people in the audience were stunned.

Didn't you say that this Ye Xuan was a waste?

Didn't you say that Ye Tianhao was a great genius of the Ye family?

What's the situation now? There are dozens of swords, and I haven't even touched a single hair of the other party.

Everyone in the Ye family was stunned on the spot.

Didn't understand what was going on at all.

The genius of the family chased and cut the "waste wood" of the family like crazy, but he couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

You must know that this family genius has spent decades of cultivation resources accumulated by the family before he was able to enter the Yuquan Villa and practice in retreat with the help of spiritual spring water.

It only took half a year, and even a genius who broke through the Ninefold Realm and reached the peak of the Qi Martial Realm, how could he be like this?

Ye Qingcang was even more shocked, but he firmly believed that his son could not lose, so he immediately rushed to the front of the competition platform and shouted loudly: "Tianhao, calm down! Don't be affected by his words! You are the genius of my Ye family, and you will not lose to anyone!"

Calm down!

Calm down!

Ye Tianhao held the sword in both hands, gasping for breath, his eyes staring at Ye Xuan viciously.

Ye Xuan still maintained a relaxed smile and said, "Have you had enough?" It seems that as I guessed, you don't even have the ability to force me to draw my sword. ”

"Fuck Nima's shit!Give me death!" Ye Tianhao roared and rushed towards Ye Xuan, swinging his sword and attacking.

Ye Xuan raised his scabbard to block his sword, shook his head and said, "It's almost done, admit defeat." ”

"Roll Nima!" Ye Tianhao scolded and swung his sword to chase and slash, shouting with all his might, "Draw your sword!"

"As you wish!"

Ye Xuan let out a deep sigh, and the dragon pattern steel sword came out of its sheath with a "bang", as if a silver dragon suddenly appeared, flashing a snow-bright sword light.

"Wind and Thunder Nine Swords!"

Whew......

Nine styles come out together, sword light flies, as fast as thunder, fast to the peak.

The sword light cut a very shallow wound on Ye Tianhao's body.

After the eight-style sword move, Ye Xuan was in mid-air, turned around and used the ninth sword, the wind and thunder lore!

Boom!

A sword cut off the sword in Ye Tianhao's hand, and half of the blade fell.

When!

Ye Tianhao held the broken sword, his eyes widened and he was stunned on the spot, the clothes on his body were cut out of thousands of cuts, his hair was scattered, and he looked like a madman: "How can this be ......?"