Ye Liancheng is using Jiang Hao to hone his kendo, and Jiang Hao, who is more talented, is not using Ye Liancheng to hone his fist intent.

When he was in the tribe, not all people were freaks like Jiang Hao, and he had to admit that Ye Liancheng was the first person he met among his peers who could fight him for so long.

The eyes of the two met, as if they both saw each other's fighting intentions.

Ye Liancheng was in terrible pain all over his body at this time, but he didn't let go of his breath, he finally touched the threshold of the moves on the "Sword Spectrum" that he could easily use after taking out the sword for so long.

"Kenichi!"

This style is the simplest move on the sword spectrum, even if the disciple who has just started is stupid, he can get started within a week, and Ye Liancheng, who has lost the supreme sword bone and is equivalent to re-practicing the sword, will only be able to work for a while.

Looking at the menacing sword, Jiang Hao ignored the pain caused by the burning soul fire in his hand, and he used all his strength for this punch.

The fist was against the tip of the sword, although the Bilian Sword of this treasure level was extremely sharp, it could not pierce Jiang Hao's skin in the slightest, but let out a trembling sound, and the sword body bent into a strange amplitude.

Ye Liancheng was not afraid at all, with a flick of his wrist, he used his skill to restore the sword body, and returned it with the strength of Jiang Hao's punch.

Now the sword in Ye Liancheng's hand is like a living thing, and he can drive it easily.

Jiang Hao took a rare step back, and there was blood dripping on his palm, this move was his loss.

The word lose, seems to have appeared in Jiang Hao's dictionary for the first time.

Jiang Hao looked at the wound that had opened a gap, and the white flames seemed to have found a home, and they rushed into this wound with joy, replacing it with the heart-rending pain that others had already wore, but Jiang Hao still didn't notice it, thinking about why he lost the punch just now.

At this time, Ye Liancheng gasped, although he successfully broke through Jiang Hao's defense, he no longer had the strength to organize the next attack.

The two sides finally stopped fighting for a while, and the momentum of the two people standing opposite each other was still secretly colliding.

It seems that the fist can't win against the person in front of him, in this case... Jiang Hao glanced at the old Taoist, and the old Taoist nodded lightly.

After getting the acquiescence of the old Taoist priest, Jiang Hao took off the long sword that he had been carrying behind his back, and began to take off the strips of cloth wrapped around it one after another.

As the strip of cloth fell off, the sword qi leaked outward like substance.

Although it is a long sword, the body of this sword is much thicker than the sword used by normal people, but it looks a little slimmer when held in Jiang Hao's hand, so it can barely be regarded as a long sword.

Ye Liancheng's eyes froze, did he force Jiang Hao to take out his sword.

There was an eerie silence in the martial arts training ground, and among the three of them, only Jiang Hao was holding the strip of cloth on the sword like a machine.

Through a part of the falling cloth, Ye Liancheng saw the crimson sword body, and just looking at the part that leaked out, he felt that the evil spirit was over.

In his previous life, Ye Liancheng always hated that villains would wait on the side when the protagonist changed or became stronger, but now Ye Liancheng has to apologize to those villains, because now he has also become such an unqualified villain.

This is why he didn't want to interrupt, the old Taoist priest standing next to him looked at it, he dared to attack Jiang Hao secretly, I was afraid that he would die even worse.

Finally, the long wait was over, and the thick strip of cloth wrapped around the sword body was finally removed by Jiang Hao.

This is a crimson long sword that is more than one meter long, and there are so many dark clouds in the sky where the long sword appears, giving birth to this thunder and wanting to destroy this powerful and outrageous long sword.

"This sword is called Hongyuan, Ye Liancheng, if you take this sword..."Jiang Hao didn't continue, shook his head, Ye Liancheng couldn't take this sword.

In a short period of time, Jiang Hao felt that Ye Liancheng was actually not annoying, if there was no matter of the Supreme Sword Bone, the two might be able to become friends.

But what if there are ifs in this world?

Ye Liancheng didn't say anything, and quietly looked at Jiang Hao who was holding the long sword Hongyuan, at this time, Jiang Hao stood between heaven and earth as if he had been victorious.

sighed, it is better to say like a sword god, this is more appropriate.

The Bilian Sword in his hand whined and trembled like a small beast, looking extremely frightened, and even the sword intent on Ye Liancheng's body began to slowly retreat.

I have to admit that Ye Liancheng has been striving for the top of the sword path, and today he saw the prototype of this top in Jiang Hao's body.

The old Taoist priest touched his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and pinched his fingers to help Jiang Hao cover up the heavenly opportunity.

The sword of Hongyuan was not given to Jiang Hao by the old Taoist, but Jiang Hao found it from the wilderness, and such exquisite craftsmanship should have originated from the dwarven refiner among the barbarians.

"Okay!" Jiang Hao shouted, raised Hong Yuan above his head, and did not take a step forward, and slashed this sword straight at Ye Liancheng.

There was no great momentum, the heavens and the earth were silent at this moment, and the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who were waiting outside were surprised to find that the swords on their waists trembled and wanted to rush out of the scabbard, and what was even more strange was that these disciples felt a suppression without warning at this time. A suppression from the way of the sword, as if you have seen the top of the way.

With a sword out, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the huge sword light connected the earth and the sky.

Ye Liancheng could only watch as this sword light slowly approached him, his body seemed to be locked, and he couldn't move.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword must not move the slightest under any circumstances.

At this time, Ye Liancheng felt an unprecedented sense of despair, and he could face it with his sword in the face of the Heavenly Rank Exercises and the arrangement of fate.

He can even say, "God, do you think my Ye Liancheng has retreated?"

But now, in the face of Jiang Hao's sword, Ye Liancheng couldn't even make a sword, as if he had succumbed to Jiang Hao like a courtier.

There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, Ye Liancheng's hand was loosened, and the Bilian sword fell off, although he was powerless to resist, Ye Liancheng chose to open his eyes and wait for the arrival of this sword.

Being able to face up to one's own death may also be a kind of courage.

Ye Liancheng laughed shamefully, a little self-deprecatingly thinking that he couldn't even make a sword, what kind of courage could he talk about? It was just an excuse for the weak.

The scenes of so many years flashed quickly in my mind, and time seemed to go back to when I was still a baby waiting to be fed, and then quickly passed over the things that happened around me.

Studying, going out of society, traveling, practicing swords, to the present.

A figure gradually appeared again, with parents and brothers in the previous life, but they were just a quick flash, what really stayed in the mind was the parents in this life, and the people they met along the way, of course, the most was the Shen girl who was like her own white moonlight.

A line of clear tears slipped from the corners of Ye Liancheng's eyes, why he was crying, Ye Liancheng himself didn't know, at this time, the sword light had swallowed everything around, and the next one was Ye Liancheng.

Maybe the villain should be like this, Ye Liancheng watched the white light slowly devour his body, maybe this ending is not bad....