Ye Xingchen was not weak in confidence, but he still felt a sharp aura.

"This person is almost about to touch the true meaning and comprehend the rudiments of the sword intent. Ye Xingchen said secretly.

The artistic conception of martial arts is divided into moves, momentum and true meaning.

Moves and momentum increase with cultivation, and they can comprehend on their own.

Only the true meaning requires the martial artist to spend endless time to comprehend.

A warrior who comprehends the true meaning will grow in strength by leaps and bounds.

Qi Liu is about to comprehend the rudiments of sword intent, and he is indeed talented.

Ye Xingchen took out the Blue Spirit Sword behind him, stood on the ground with the sword in both hands, and said, "Come, let me see your strength." ”

Qi Liu was in the eyes of everyone, slowly waving the long knife.

The long knife burst out with brilliant light and appeared in front of Ye Xingchen silently.

Ye Xingchen raised his sword, and the tip of the sword was pointed on the sword qi, shattering the sword qi.

Swish!

At the same time that Ye Xingchen shattered the sword qi, Qi Liu held the long knife in his hand, slashed through a graceful arc with the aura of death, and slashed over.

The sword is snow-white and can pierce the eyes of blind people.

Ye Xingchen used his sword technique to cast the second blow of the Nine Heaven-Splitting Strikes, and the sword light fluttered, gathering together, and thin threads were wound to form a sword lotus.

One by one, the sword lotus slashed forward.

Qi Liu's heart was shocked, and he used his body to retreat.

"The knife cuts the water!"

He used the Water Cutting Knife Technique, and one after another snow-white knife qi slashed out.

The sword qi was dazzling, and several sword qi in a row slashed on the sword lotus, making a loud sound.

Bell!

Ye Xingchen took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword qi swayed, constantly colliding with the sword qi.

Bang!

The sword qi and sword qi on the square are vertical and horizontal, and no one can get close to it within a radius of thirty zhang.

The remaining four rings all collapsed under the impact of the rain-like sword qi and sword qi.

On the floor paved with bluestone, there are sword marks and knife marks.

The onlookers of the disciples, whether they were Dongzhou County disciples or Taihu Martial Hall disciples, all retreated again and again, avoiding the incomparable sword qi and sword qi.

They were stunned.

One by one, their eyes were wide and dumbfounded.

"How is it possible, there are actually people in the Taihu Martial Hall who can fight on a par with Senior Brother Qi Liu. ”

"Senior Brother Qi Liu is a strong man who can kill the true life of the sixfold, this young man named Ye Xingchen can actually compete with Senior Brother Qi Liu?"

The disciples of the Martial Hall of Dongzhou County trembled one by one, feeling incredible.

On the side of the Taihu County Martial Palace, a group of disciples suddenly became excited.

Originally, I thought that no one in the Martial Palace was Qi Liu's opponent, but I didn't expect that Ye Xingchen, who was killed halfway, had the strength to fight him.

"Ye Xing...... No, it's Senior Brother Ye's strength that is very strong, and I don't think there is any suspense about becoming the number one on the martial arts list. ”

"It seems that Senior Brother Zhang, who is the first on the martial arts list, is about to fall to second place. ”

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Ye came on the field and saved the reputation of our Martial Palace, otherwise our Taihu Martial Hall would have been ridiculed by the Martial Hall of Dongzhou County for the rest of our lives. ”

......

Zhang Yuntao's face became gloomy when he heard the discussion of his disciples.

Poof!

His heart fluctuated, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Ye Xingchen, you won't live long, I must let you die. Zhang Yuntao said hatefully.

Zhang Zilan said with concern: "Big brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Yuntao operated the true qi in his body to flow in the meridians, and after nine weeks, he felt better.

"Zilan, let's go, let's go back, I want my father to make a move and capture Ye Xingchen, otherwise Ye Xingchen will grow up and be a big threat. Zhang Yuntao said.

On a high platform.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen was fighting on par with Qi Liu, Luo Jiansheng knew that he was not mistaken.

His expression relaxed, he took a sip of a cup of fragrant tea, and said, "Brother Liu, don't patronize and watch the competition, let's have a cup of tea first." ”

Liu Changxiong was very shocked in his heart, but he had experienced strong winds and waves, and the city was very deep.

His face remained unchanged and he picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip.

"Lord of the Fallen Palace, your Martial Hall is really talented. Liu Changxiong couldn't help but praise it.

on the square.

Ye Xingchen did not mobilize his spiritual power, but directly used his true qi to cultivate and fight Qi Liu.

He wanted to take this opportunity to improve his sword comprehension and lay the foundation for his future comprehension of sword intent.

"Eight Desolations of Sword Fighting!"

Qi Liu's face became excited, and when he finally met the martial artist who was meeting his opponent, his whole body was boiling.

The second form of the water knife method is then cut out.

The sword light is snow-white, more dazzling than the sun.

The sword aura was boundless, and it slashed towards Ye Xingchen overwhelmingly.

"Celestial Elephant Palm Strength!"

Ye Xingchen held the sword in his right hand, and his left palm played the second style of the strong dragon elephant palm.

The Celestial Elephant Palm punched out, and the power doubled, and a palm with condensed True Qi appeared in the sky, carrying amazing power, breaking through the sword qi and slapping towards Qi Liu.

Seeing this, Qi Liu held the long knife in his hand across his chest, and his true qi condensed on the long knife to resist this palm.

Bang!

The celestial elephant palm hit the long knife hard, and Qi Liu felt a numbness in his arm, and an invisible force rushed down his arm towards his internal organs.

He took a few steps back, dissolving the force.

"Boom!"

Qi Liu's retreat, and the many martial artists present were completely shocked.

Qi Liu's strength, they are obvious to all, absolutely powerful.

Especially the disciples of the Martial Hall of Dongzhou County, Qi Liu's strength was even more impressive.

But at this moment, the person they admired in their hearts was actually repulsed.

Although this is not a defeat, it also makes some disciples unacceptable.

"Okay, very good, Ye Xingchen, you deserve my full strength. ”

Qi Liu was not discouraged, he swung his long knife and slashed a blow.

"The third form of the water knife method: splitting the waves and breaking the sky!"

Qi Liu slashed out a huge sword aura.

The sword qi was about ten zhang long, emitting an invisible sharp aura, as if it could slash all things.

Ye Xingchen saw a huge sword in the air, splitting the sea and breaking the sky, this momentum and artistic conception were terrifying.

This move has already involved soul power, and it is close to the prototype of sword intent.

"Sky Splitting Nine Strikes Third Style: Splitting Mountain Strike!"

Ye Xingchen mobilized the strength of his whole body and struck a blow.

Bang!

The huge sword qi and the sword qi collided directly, shaking the earth and trembling.

On the ground, a huge crack appeared, a hundred zhang long and ten zhang deep.

This crack has spread all the way to the bottom of the high platform.

Poof!

After the wind calmed down, many disciples with trembling hearts looked at the dusty square one after another.

At this moment, the square is not in shape, there are sword marks and knife marks everywhere, and there are potholes.

On either side of the square, two men stood.

The man in the east was slender, dressed in white like snow, with an outstanding temperament, and at this moment he was holding a blue long sword, and his heroic posture was extraordinary.

The man standing in the west, dressed in black, had a cold face, as if he was indifferent, he had several sword marks on his body, and red blood flowed from his body.

Who wins and loses?

The people were puzzled.

Half ringing.

Qi Liu was happy and said, "Ye Xingchen, I lost, if you didn't keep your hand in the end, I'm afraid I would have been a corpse." ”

Poof!

After Qi Liu said this, he snorted a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.