"Ye Shenjian, what is this kid doing here?"

At this moment, Xiao Jianting in the audience couldn't help but smile, and when he heard the familiar voice, he also turned his head quickly with everyone.

However, when he saw it this way, he was shocked again like everyone else......

The three predecessors of the legendary powerhouse unknowingly came behind everyone.

However, soon, his gaze shifted to Ye Shenjian, the person who spoke out, and his originally lazy eyes gradually deepened, and there was a clear light gathering......

Unconsciously, the only boy who was a little shy when he met a living person, and sometimes had some arrogance and a little slippery head, seemed to be a different person in Xiao Jianting's eyes at this moment......

The young man with a white and pure face, at this moment, pressed the scabbard of the long sword on his waist with his left hand, and slowly walked out from behind the three legendary powerhouses and Mentor Luo, Ye Shenjian's immature little face was calm and solemn at the moment.

And with the young man's every step forward, a momentum different from that of the black-shirted young man, but also with a trace of unparalleled sharpness, appeared on the young man's body, as if a sharp sword would be unsheathed at any time.

"This kid is ...... too This is interesting......" Xiao Jianting muttered.

Noticing the direction of Ye Shenjian's gaze at this moment, at this moment, even if he didn't have to look back, Xiao Jianting could know that the space around the black-shirted young man behind him at this moment must have begun to distort like air being steamed.

Air machine!

This is the fourth person Xiao Jianting met who knew this thing after the college competition that day.

On the other side, the black-shirted young man's gaze was also surprised at first, and then gradually narrowed.

Interesting, I didn't expect that this time at the Shikoku Exchange Conference, I would actually meet people who take the road of kendo!

"Little Yezi?" said softly, looking at the little boy who walked up to him, as if muttering to himself, as if asking.

Ye Shenjian smiled slightly, retracted his gaze that was originally looking ahead, and then looked at the iron-clothed sword saint respectfully.

At this time, he became like a normal child again in the face of an old man who was 100 years older than him.

"Grandpa Luo, the first round of trials shouldn't be over, right? Ye Shenjian smiled, what he said was a little cunning, and he made a decision by himself.

The iron-clothed battle saint frowned, and subconsciously glanced at Ning Buhou, who was silent in the field, before he said: "You arrived here before noon, even if you passed the first round of trials, and the subsequent battles until the second round began, they can only be regarded as private fights, but as long as they are not within the scope of this altar, they are all okay...... But are you sure you're going to fight? You know, it's a ......."

However, before the words of the iron-clad battle saint completely fell, Ning Buyi's voice had already come from the first step in the field, "It's okay, let him come! I don't think this one should mind." ”

"Of course!" the black-shirted boy was also indifferent.

The iron-clad battle saint couldn't help but glance at the two people in the field in surprise, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so "casual......

The God-given continent still takes such a thing as a duel relatively seriously, and this kind of being invited to fight or compete in public is crossed by someone, it stands to reason that even good brothers will be dissatisfied, and the iron-clothed war saint had this idea in his heart after Ye Shenjian spoke. But it didn't come to pass, but the two of them didn't mind at all.

Not only him, but everyone present at the moment, most of them think so in their hearts.

However, they never imagined that from the bottom of their hearts from the beginning, Ning Bucheng didn't take the other party's invitation to fight seriously at all, and the other, since Ye Shenjian spoke, his attention at this moment had been completely shifted, and unconsciously, all the qi machines were locked on the young man on the stage.

At this moment, for him, Ye Shenjian was more attractive than Ning Buying......

"......"

The iron-clothed battle saint seemed to want to say something, but this time, Ye Shenjian interjected first, and his tone also became a little resolute, "Grandpa Luo, my sword told me that he wanted to give it a try!"

He knew what the iron-clad battle saint was going to say, this time, he was the youngest, there was no doubt about it. Even, even in the previous four-nation exchange meetings, there is no existence younger than him. I also know with my ass that the black shirt on the opposite side for three years must be an existence above the swordsman, and with his cultivation as a peak swordsman, the probability of being negative against the other party is extremely high. Even one who is not careful, will die......

However, cultivating together is not something that can be achieved by blindly realizing oneself behind closed doors, from the first time he saw the black-shirted young man, Ye Shenjian had an urge to draw his sword on the spot, until the cold light blade was crossed in front of the young man, this impulse was also unprecedentedly strong!

He even has a secret sense or intuition: even if he doesn't make a sound today and misses this one, the two of them will have a fight in the future......

And he, after hesitating for a long time, finally chose to follow his heart.

Just let me take you to fight this battle!" Ye Shenjian patted the long sword on his waist, and then, without waiting for the iron-clad battle saint to say his position again, he continued to slowly step into the middle of the field.

That small figure slowly walked out from the side of several legendary powerhouses, and there was a sense of abyss.

The iron-clad war saint didn't speak after all, this kid didn't even listen to his own words and left......

Since he chose not to listen, he said no more.

In fact, if you are arrogant, who can compare to the little guy in front of you?

At this moment, maybe the two people around him, the Thunder Cloud Sword Saint or the Cloud Flame Sword Saint, may be slandering in their hearts how their warrior union could secretly cultivate such a little demon, but only he and this little guy's grandfather know: Ye Shenjian's path is completely by himself!

He still vaguely remembered that this kid had comprehended the sword intent without a teacher, and he was happily showing off in front of himself and Ye He, which almost dislocated his jaw......

The point is, self-taught!

Ye He's intention to cultivate Ye Shenjian, he had heard it, it was nothing more than abandoning the hard habits of blindly working all day long, skipping the sword momentum of the heart and sword, and directly comprehending the sword intent......

However, ideas are one thing, but it is not so simple to do.

The path of kendo should be gradual. The sword intent, in the Divine Continent, is almost always something that cultivators will only come into contact with after achieving the Holy Domain, the strength is not enough, the realm is not enough, and it is conjecture out of thin air, which is equivalent to white research. Except for the Heavenly Sword Gate, the pioneer of the Sword Dao Path, before the Holy Domain, everyone was cultivating Dou Qi, and only a very few people would comprehend the sword momentum through occasional realization, and the heart sword was integrated......

What's more, kendo, few of them in the warrior union who use fists and feet, even Ye He himself began to contact kendo, but he did not succeed in comprehending the sword intent, therefore, Ye Shenjian has only relied on a set of theories to cultivate since he was a child.

However, even with such various premises, the kid in front of him really crossed the sword momentum and comprehended the sword intent by relying on his own talent!

All the results are the talent of the little guy himself.

Such a kendo genius! It's too little to say that it happens once in a hundred years!

And how many people in the world are such a bewitching genius? The arrogance in their bones can be imagined.

Thinking of this, the iron-clothed war saint couldn't help but subconsciously look at the green-shirted young man in the field - this kid, there is a teacher behind him, it can't be compared, it doesn't count!

"Brother Ning!" Soon, Ye Shenjian walked in front of Ning Buying.

"Are you sure?"

"Brother Ning said with a smile, the other party is a swordsman, it is estimated that he is almost a whole star above me!", Ye Shenjian scratched his head with his right hand, and narrowed one eye cutely, "Less than one percent!"

Ning raised his eyebrows and glanced at the smiling young man again.

To be honest, he still admired Ye Shenjian's courage. This is a four-country exchange meeting, and you can know with your ass that whoever is coming, the black-shirted young man opposite must be a swordsman, and a big swordsman challenges a swordsman, what the result is, in fact, you don't have to think about it at all......

Even Ning lived up to the original time when Wuji's true qi was not small, and he was not sure if he could beat it...... And the little guy in front of him, I can't imagine that the guts are really fat, well, and I have a fight with myself.

Hopefully there will be miracles.

Thinking like this in his heart, Ning lived up to the casual encouragement of a stranger, and simply said, "Come on!" and stepped back.

"Okay!" Ye Shenjian replied with a grin, and immediately, he walked towards the black-shirted young man and stopped ten feet away.

In the middle of the field, the atmosphere was as silent as water for a while.

However, this tranquility was quickly broken, and I saw Ye Shenjian, who had stopped in his footsteps, flashed with silver light in the space ring in his left hand, and a verdant grass with a little silver light appeared in his hand, and without saying a word, he stuffed it into his mouth......

"Tianyuan Grass!" In the crowd, someone glanced at it and couldn't help but exclaim, it was someone from the Fire God Sect.

Tianyuan grass, according to the name, you can think of it, it is something related to fighting spirit and vitality. And that's exactly what happened, because the little silver light dotted in the crisp grass was the vitality of the liquid state!

This is also a treasure left by the legendary powerhouse. It was in the fifth passage that Ning Bu was the first to find it. There were five plants in total, and Ning couldn't help but take one at that time. The remaining four were divided equally by Xiao Jianting and Ye Shenjian.

Once this grass is chewed into the abdomen, the vitality in the liquid state can be instantly selected to integrate into itself by virtue of the operation of the Dou Qi, even if the Dou Qi is not cultivated to the sword master, and the person who can't bear the liquid vitality can take it, the excess vitality, as long as it is not used to touch and excite the Dou Qi, will not hurt itself, but will be preserved, slowly escaping or leaving it for later, without any side effects......

God gave the continent, and everyone called it "Dou Qi Restoration Divine Grass".

To be given such a title is enough to see his preciousness, and to some extent, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-saving thing.

This is also that Ye Shenjian has been chasing behind Ning all the way, consuming too much fighting energy, and because of this, he chose to take one as a last resort, otherwise, this kind of desperate life-saving artifact that is tantamount to being in an exhausted situation will not be used easily.

However, others do not know about this situation...... At this moment, the people behind him couldn't stand this extravagant way of recovering their fighting spirit.

"It's too violent, isn't it?" Liu Jianying's mouth was wide open enough to hold an apple, and her eyes were full of disbelief and pain.

Even Qi Feifan couldn't help but look away.

Who would have thought that there would be even more words at this time......

"Hehe, isn't it Tianyuan grass, I also have a plant of this thing, five... 600,000! Who wants it?" Xiao Jian shook the space ring in his left hand and said.

"Why don't you go and rob it?" Hearing this, even Wei Xueao, who has a good personality, can't bear it, did you want to say 500,000 at the beginning?

In the field, Ye Shenjian swallowed Tianyuan grass in three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls.

He didn't dare to chew too much, in case the fighting qi in the body was running, and too much medicinal power was stimulated, and he didn't need to do anything with the black-shirted young man on the other side, he would explode and die first.

However, even so, when Ye Shenjian swallowed the Tianyuan Grass and immediately activated the true qi in his body to flow through his abdomen, the impact that surged from that abdomen made his face distort instantly.

Obviously, the current Ye Shenjian was enduring the pain of the instantly surging fighting spirit washing over his body.

He also didn't expect that the medicinal power of Tianyuan Grass was so strong, just chewing two bites and swallowing it, as soon as the fighting qi in his body came into contact, several wisps of vitality in his abdomen that were originally in a liquid state instantly vaporized and boiled, causing the fighting qi in his whole body to be a little rioty.

For a while, Ye Shenjian's body was shining with silver. The whole body is full of fighting energy, and he almost wants to break out.

Everyone, at this moment, watched silently and did not make a sound.

In such a state, Ye Shenjian couldn't wait to draw his sword on the spot and fight, risking the risk of turning his back on the spot, and after taking a breath again, he shifted his gaze to the black-shirted young man again, and hissed: "Xingyao Academy, Ye Shenjian." ”

"Heavenly Sword Gate, Duan Tianya. The black-shirted young man on the opposite side glanced at Ye Shenjian deeply, and said: "The gap between you and me is not small, I will not show mercy when I make a move, so even if the legendary powerhouse is there, at the last moment, it may not be able to protect you, you have to know this." Duan Tianya held the long knife and said with both hands on his chest.

If you want to sharpen your sword with my sword, you will have to bear the consequences.

Ye Shenjian grinned lightly, even if the voice was not very loud, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was still wanton and arrogant.

What about scaring the master?

The swordsman is amazing, isn't it just coercion?

He didn't think he was going to lose!

"Good!

Even if they were dozens of feet apart, Duan Tianya could see the firmness under that calm gaze.

The encircled hands were lowered, and the long knife was ...... horizontally

Until the knife was level with his eyes, Duan Tianya said in a deep voice: "The name of the knife is 'Fengyi', the work of the dwarf master Rael, and the first knife in the world in the future." ”

"Huh!" Under the shocked gaze of everyone, it seemed to respond to Duan Tianya's words, and the blade in Duan Tianya's hand actually let out a scream, which resounded throughout the audience.

This is a real divine soldier!

The first knife in the world in the future?

Ye Shenjian's eyes moved, and with a force of his left hand, the long sword that was originally tied to his waist was removed along with the scabbard and raised......

"Hum!" Before he drew his sword, the long sword groaned softly in the scabbard, and for a while, everyone's eyes were about to land......

"Another divine weapon...... "Within the Fire God Sect, someone frowned.

Ning Bu glanced at him, looking at this person's position at the moment, far from the rest of their team, presumably, this person should be the captain of the Fire God Sect. I heard that it seems to be called Yuan Lingzi.

Can't help but subconsciously, Ning Fu's gaze looked at the long sword on this person's waist. This man was only surprised, not as shocked as the rest of the people, and presumably his weapon should not be bad......

The long sword was raised, but it was never unsheathed, and Ye Shenjian's faint voice entered everyone's eardrums.

"Sword name, 'Silver Dragon', peerless divine weapon!"

As Ye Shenjian's words fell, that incomparably sharp aura began to slowly disperse.

If you don't draw your sword, will you use the art of drawing your sword against me? Very good!

Seeing that Ye Shenjian had never drawn his sword at this moment, Duan Tianya was only slightly surprised, and immediately, his eyes suddenly became sharper.

The art of drawing a sword, how could Duan Tianya not know. Because of the way of the knife, there is also the skill of drawing the knife......

This is the purest method of attack, pulling out the weapon, returning it to the sheath, and striking the earth with one blow......

He knew that Ye Shenjian was fighting!

But how could he be afraid?

As Duan Tianya's eyes condensed, Ye Shenjian also snorted, and the space around the two of them was visibly distorted by the naked eye at the same time.

"Huh!" Without the slightest courtesy, Duan Tianya rushed over first, and after only two steps of running, he stepped on the green ground with one foot, and his body soared up, carrying the dazzling silver knife to the extreme, and he immediately slashed his head......

The knife, the heaviest split, this blow, almost like using up the full strength of Duan Tianya, is like lightning, and the edge is pressing!

The people of the Fire God Sect on that road avoided it one after another.

It is conceivable that if such a knife falls, they will definitely be affected.

The injuries are all light, and if you don't know it, you will be chopped together......

"That's it!" Yuan Lingzi, the captain of the Fire God Sect, felt the sharpness of the sword, and couldn't help frowning, and also chose to avoid the edge.

However, at the strongest point where the blade fell, the Ye Shenjian in the field moved, not retreating or dodging, but catching up!

This guy is crazy!

In the field, some people immediately showed a look of disbelief. Immediately export "madman".

And Ning Bu didn't bear it, but narrowed his eyes.

He didn't know what a qi machine was, but he had gradually understood what the distorted space around the two people in the field represented. It's like a kind of use of psychic power, which can lock on to the enemy's location.

At this time, the great swordsman is facing the sword master, and he is looking for death!

If you don't hide, there is hope!

Victory or defeat is in an instant.