After experiencing the battle of Sword Lingxiao, Ye Tian saw Shen Xingchen's shot again, this time his opponent was a master in the top twenty of the sword list, and the latter also became famous by defeating Shen Xingchen, but after only ten rounds of opening, when a palm was on his neck, that person had to obediently admit defeat.

Shen Xingchen also shrugged his shoulders, as if he looked innocent, and pouted, the person who looked at it had the urge to strangle him, it was too cheap.

"Congratulations on winning. ”

"Fortunately, there are not many opponents worth facing up, but he is one. Others will be exempted. ”

While speaking, Shen Xingchen looked at Jian Lingxiao on the other side, of course, his voice was not much to hide, and it directly reached Bai Feng's ears not far away, making his fists clench.

"Too big an appetite, be careful to hold you to death. ”

Bai Feng fought back, Shen Xingchen's words really pierced his heart and made him very awkward, as if no one else was worthy of his attention.

"Don't worry, I have a big appetite, and you don't have enough to stuff your teeth. ”

"You ......"

"Seventeen. ”

Ye Tian, who was immersed in the battle between Shen Xingchen and Bai Feng, was stunned, it turned out that it was his game.

Unhurriedly, he walked to the square, his opponent was already standing there waiting for him, standing there nameless and silent, not saying a word.

"Nameless, very silent. ”

Ye Tian thought to himself, and then there was a glowing spiritual power long sword in his hand, and Nameless was still the same as before, without any movement, with his hands in his pockets, as if he didn't care.

"Why don't you use your sword?"

"My sword is for murder, and when it comes out, it will see blood. ”

"The sword that kills?" Ye Tian smiled, "Then I want to look forward to it even more." ”

Ye Tian stepped forward step by step, stared at the silver mask on the nameless face and said, "I really want to see your face under the mask." ”

Suddenly, a terrifying killing aura rushed towards Ye Tian, as if it had penetrated into every pore of Ye Tian, making Ye Tian suddenly nervous, and a surging aura rolled and bloomed, staring at the person in front of him.

Such a strong killing aura, this momentum is not at all like the emanation of a sword cultivator, but more like an assassin.

"Oh my God, this idiot has Nameless. ”

"Oh my God, Nameless is going crazy, won't he die again!"

In the field, with the outbreak of this killing aura, Ye Tian opposite him felt the deepest, this was not sword intent at all, but a dedicated killing, as if he existed for killing.

"The sword, which itself exists for the sake of killing, represents destruction, and not killing is not enough to preach. ”

Nameless walked out step by step, exuding a terrifying killing sword intent all over his body, at this moment, he was a sword, a sword of killing.

"Try to beat me. ”

This killing intent was particularly terrifying, so terrifying that Ye Tian almost collapsed. Fortunately, Ye Tian had already seen more powerful people, and he was not afraid of this kind of suppression of momentum.

Ye Tian's body also exuded an amazing sword intent, and he was not afraid to come towards the nameless.

"The sword momentum still has a subtle artistic conception. ”

Nameless nodded, he still saw this kind of strength, but if he wanted to defeat him with this, he was a little overwhelmed.

"A sword thunderstruck. ”

A thunderclap sounded on the long sword, The sword of thunder, domineering, sharp, and full of powerful explosive power.

"This level of sword momentum is too weak. ”

The nameless palm stretched out from the sleeve of the shirt, and the palm was as white as a woman, which looked extremely weird.

"Let me tell you what a sword is!"

The fair-skinned palm was sharp like a peerless sword, splitting Ye Tian's sword qi alive and landing on the long sword, without any obstruction, the long sword was torn in half.

Ye Tian reacted extremely quickly, dropped the broken sword, and the residual sword qi scratched Ye Tian's body.

"A true swordsman doesn't need to use a sword, and even if he doesn't use a sword, he can use the power of the sword. ”

Thinking of Jian Lingxiao's words, Ye Tian seemed to have some understanding, and his palm slowly raised, and at this moment, this palm became sharp and indestructible.

"The third sword. ”

A calm voice came out of Ye Tian's mouth, and with a wave of his palm, the invisible sword qi turned into a sword gang, and it was cut down like this.

This sword is not fancy, just a blandness, and even a little weak, but it is this sword gang that makes Nameless nervous, and he feels a trace of subtlety from this sword gang.

The swordsman, first gather momentum, then into the subtlety, and finally, step into the unity of man and sword, man is not only a sword, sword, is a person.

Gathering momentum, that is, refers to the sword momentum, people do not move, the sword momentum is formed, and it is extremely cold, so that the attack power of sword cultivation is increased many times, and the power is extremely powerful.

And Ye Tian's sword gang actually made him feel the subtlety, but would he be afraid?

The palm of his hand was raised, and he slashed down vertically, and the whole action was completed in one go, and the sword gang was instantly cut into nothingness.

However, his figure suddenly froze, and he looked at his right hand tremblingly, and a little blood oozed from his fingertips.

He turned out to be injured. When the hell is it. He didn't even notice it.

Click.

On the silver mask on Nameless's face, a diagonal crack appeared, and continued to expand, and finally the entire mask shattered into two with a crisp sound, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The underside of the mask did not look like a human face at all, it was covered in scars, and the hideous scars ruined his entire face, leaving only two protruding eyes. His face is like that of a demon.

"Nameless looks like this. ”

"Oh my God, it's scary!"

"Monster!"

......

It's this voice again, this malicious mockery, this disgusted look. Ever since that day, they've been around me, so I chose to wear a mask just to escape the sound. I never thought that this voice had never gone away, and it had always been around me. But I just pretended to ignore it.

The fists were clenched tightly, the bones creaked, the muscles on the face protruded, and the body trembled with anger.

"You must be in pain. ”

Ye Tian looked at the nameless face and said softly.

"Huh?"

The nameless and hideous face was raised, and a pair of prominent eyes stared at Ye Tian, as if he wanted to see something in Ye Tian's eyes.

There was no contempt, no pity, no sympathy, nothing, no expression, like a huge whirlpool, swallowing him.

Grief, infinite grief, this is the only thing he can see from Ye Tian, it seems that he can see a thin figure, lonely and helpless, he can only cry softly when he is in pain, no one shares the joy when he is happy, he has never been truly loved, nor has he really loved a person, he has always been his own, happy, lost, sad, painful, all of which he bears silently.

"It seems that you and I are a kind of person. ”

Nameless's voice also became much softer, his eyes looked directly at Ye Tian, his palm was slightly raised, and there was an extra crystal sword in his hand.

"To commemorate this moment, I am willing to fight you with my true strength. Let's get out of the sword. ”

Nameless smiled, at this moment, he really regarded Ye Tian as an opponent equal to him, both in strength and in his heart.

"Okay, don't worry about the eyes of others, let's fight to the fullest!"