"Ye Wushuang is, your strength is good, let's make you desperate next!"

Hu Tianyi's extremely sharp gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, only to see that on Hu Tianyi's wrist, seven blue-green beads suddenly appeared, where they were entangled, constantly spinning.

"Humph!"

"Now Senior Brother Tianyi is about to really show his strength, look at how proud Ye Wushuang is!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Tianyi's sword is originally to take the route of lightness and spirit, the artistic conception of the sevenfold wind, I am afraid when I think about it, Ye Wushuang is dead!"

"Die, avenge our iron-blooded heroic souls!"

The people of the Iron Blood Academy in the Iron Blood Army saw that Hu Tianyi had fallen behind just now, and their faces were ugly, and when they saw Hu Tianyi really angry, they naturally became excited.

Compared to the iron-blooded army, at this time, everyone in the Yanlong Dynasty saw the beads on Hu Tianyi's wrist, and they became nervous one by one.

"Sevenfold Wind Artistic Conception!"

Even some people exclaimed directly, and their hearts hung in an instant.

When everyone was worried, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

"Sevenfold Wind Artistic Conception, is it very strong?"

Ye Wushuang's voice fell, and on Ye Wushuang's wrist, seven blue-green beads also appeared.

"It's the Sevenfold Wind Artistic Conception!" When the martial artists of the Yanlong Dynasty saw this scene, they exclaimed one by one, their faces were shocked, how old is Ye Wushuang, his talent is so terrifying.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, the people of the Yanlong Dynasty were extremely excited, looking at Ye Wushuang expectantly, waiting for Ye Wushuang to wash away the shame of last year's thirteen consecutive defeats.

"Damn it!"

The faces of everyone in the iron-blooded army were very ugly at this time.

"Sevenfold Wind Artistic Conception?" Hu Tianyi saw this scene, his face was gloomy, he waved the long sword in his hand, and his body galloped towards Ye Wushuang.

The sword in his hand is as fast as the wind.

"Kamikaze Nine Swords!"

Hu Tianyi, who was rushing over, swung out a sword, and the sword qi turned into a sharp blade, strangled at Ye Wushuang.

In the face of those swift wind swords, a touch of disdain appeared between Ye Wushuang's eyebrows.

As soon as Ye Wushuang's hand stretched out, the Fulong stick appeared in Ye Wushuang's hand, the Fulong stick weighed 100,000 catties, and between the waves, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Ye Wushuang only relied on the strength of his physical body, and directly swung out a brutal stick, and all the swords that came from the strangulation collapsed.

"Bell!"

When the first sword of "Kamikaze Nine Swords" collided with Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick, the long sword in Hu Tianyi's hand bent directly.

It can be seen what a terrifying power Ye Wushuang's stick contains.

But Hu Tianyi is not an ordinary person, with the help of the power of rebound, his body instantly ejected.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a wind dragon at this time, and once again strangled Ye Wushuang in an extremely tricky posture, and the long sword was like a living cold poisonous snake.

At this time, seeing Hu Tianyi's killing, Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with an extremely cold killing intent, but in Ye Wushuang's mind, Tie Jianqiu's voice sounded, "If possible, don't expose all your strength, and kill the young man in black gold-rimmed brocade in the Iron Blood, that is the thirteenth prince of the Iron Blood Dynasty, Zhuang Nan!"

"Thirteen princes, Zhuang Nan?"

Hearing Tie Jianqiu's words, Ye Wushuang pretended to be a little flustered, and swiped the Fulong stick in his hand horizontally, blocking the second sword of Hu Tianyi's "Kamikaze Nine Swords".

At this moment, Ye Wushuang took three steps back.

"Marshal, rest assured, as long as possible, the Thirteen Princes will die!"

Ye Wushuang replied to Tie Jianqiu.

"Not good!"

At this time, seeing that Ye Wushuang actually retreated under Hu Tianyi's sword, among the army of the Yanlong Dynasty, because they didn't understand the situation, many people instantly became nervous.

After all, last year's battle, Hu Tianyi left an indelible impact on them, and in their eyes, Hu Tianyi was an invincible demon.

In thirteen battles, all ten people died on the battlefield, and he was deeply impressed.

"This guy is really good at acting!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang had just heard his arrangement and started acting, Tie Jianqiu's heart blossomed, as long as Ye Wushuang killed Zhuang Nan in this battle, then he could use his military merits to directly invite the Yanlong Emperor to take credit, so that Ye Wushuang would become a member of the military.

"That's all!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang actually took three steps back under his own sword, the corners of Hu Tianyi's mouth flashed with disdain at this time.

"Divine Wind Nine Swords" was cast one after another, stabbing out six swords in a row, and Ye Wushuang took six steps backwards, unusually embarrassed.

"If so, then die!"

Hu Tianyi's eyes flashed with a sneer.

Between the flying bodies, two figures appeared in the air, slashing at Ye Wushuang in three directions.

"Really?"

Ye Wushuang's face looked nervous, but at this time, his heart was full of contempt, if Lao Tzu really wanted to kill you, would it be your turn to be arrogant?

"Get out!"

Ye Wushuang roared angrily, and the Fulong stick was directly swung out, the void shook, Hu Tianyi's afterimage disappeared, and together with Hu Tianyi's true body, he was directly forced back by Ye Wushuang, each taking three steps back.

"Tianyi, don't rub it off, just use all your strength to kill this person!"

At this time, in Hu Tianyi's ears, Zhuang Nan's voice also sounded.

"Your Highness, obey!"

At this time, Hu Tianyi's face was also unusually ugly.

Originally, he thought that the last three swords of "Kamikaze Nine Swords" were enough to kill Ye Wushuang, but he was blocked by Ye Wushuang.

After hearing Zhuang Nan's transmission, Hu Tianyi's eyes flashed with two extremely powerful sword rays, and at the center of Hu Tianyi's eyebrows, a martial spirit mark lit up.

It was a cyan sword mark.

The moment he urged the martial spirit imprint, Hu Tianyi's body, Chongxiao's sword qi exploded, terrifying to the extreme.

"What, the Heavenly Sword Martial Spirit!"

In the army of the Yanlong Dynasty, many people were terrified, the sword was originally the king of a hundred soldiers, a sharp weapon for killing, but they didn't expect that Hu Tianyi's martial spirit was still a heavenly product.

"Is that all?"

Seeing those shocking eyes in the iron-blooded army, a sneer appeared in Hu Tianyi's eyes.

"Is that all?"

Next to the sword-shaped mark on Hu Tianyi's eyebrows, another long sword mark appeared.

The sword qi around Hu Tianyi became even more terrifying.

"This ······· ！”

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people of the Yanlong Dynasty became even more ugly, and even their words became stammered, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Twin Sword Martial Spirits!"

Even Tie Jianqiu, who was on the war horse, also had a big change in face at this time, he didn't expect that Hu Tianyi would be a twin sword martial spirit.

At this time, the people who were shocked, not only the people of the Yanlong Dynasty, but even the marshal of the iron-blooded army, Si Yuanshu, was also shocked, and even he didn't know that Hu Tianyi was actually a twin sword martial spirit.

Among all the people, only Zhuang Nan on the war horse at this time had a calm face.

Obviously, Zhuang Nan already knew all this.

"Wushuang, be careful, if it doesn't work, return it!"

Tie Jianqiu's voice sounded in Ye Wushuang's ears, and Tie Jianqiu also became nervous.

"Marshal, it's just a twin genius martial spirit, nothing remarkable!"

Ye Wushuang's voice sounded in Tie Jianqiu's ears.

"Mere one?"

The corners of Tie Jianqiu's mouth twitched, and the twin heavenly martial spirits were actually said to be mere by Ye Wushuang.