Chapter Forty-Six: Ye Luo Swordsmanship
"Long Tian, you can go too!"
In the area of the Tianyu Empire, the leader is still an old man, wearing a yellow robe, shining with golden light, like a dream.
And there was only one teenager beside him, about eighteen years old, one year older than Ye Tian, his strength and qi training were in the realm of perfection, his resolute face, indescribable indifference, his yellow robe was added, and his whole body revealed a fierce color.
"Hmm. ”
The young man responded lightly, stepped lightly on the ground, and his figure flashed, and he appeared on the ninth battle platform.
In this way, the challengers of the nine battle platforms are also basically determined, and the three major families have six places, one place for the Canaan Empire, and one place for the Tianyu Empire.
It's just that Ye Long represents the Ye family or the Broken Sword Sect, this can't be determined yet, but one thing is clear, that is, the Lei Yan in front of him, he feels that he will not let it go.
"The joust begins!"
Luo Jun shouted, the voice spread all around, the words fell, and the fierce momentum rose from the nine battle platforms.
And under the battle platform, where the rain falls.
"Xiaoyu, what do you think of their strength?" said Falling Rain's light voice.
"Except for the first battle platform and the ninth battle platform, the others are too weak, but the two of them seem to have hidden strength. Yin Qianyu pondered for a while and said.
"Yes!"
Luo Yu replied softly, after all, this time it was just to see if there were potential disciples, but just these two people, she was still a little disappointed.
"The Far South is a backwooded land after all. ”
At the same time, the battle situation of the nine battle platforms was about to break out, but unexpectedly, the ninth battle platform directly ended the battle.
"I throw in the towel. ”
The young man opposite Long Tian had a bitter expression on his face, his strength in the middle stage of Qi training, in front of the consummation of Qi training, was not worth mentioning after all, if he didn't admit defeat, he was still waiting to be embarrassed, not to mention, Long Tian was still a genius of the Tianyu Empire.
But then, the same is true for the eighth and fifth battle platforms, and the opposite side directly admits defeat, after all, among these nine people, only the three of them are mid-stage strength in qi training.
And looking at the first battle platform, Ye Long looked at Lei Yan indifferently, his eyes shot endless edges, and the Qingyu Sword in his hand was unsheathed for half a minute, and a fierce aura swept away in an instant.
The aura of killing permeated the surroundings, suffocating.
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting. ”
Lei Yan glanced in the direction of the Broken Sword Sect, and then looked at Ye Long again, it seems that this guy is here to avenge that chick.
"Alas!"
Sighing in his heart, Lei Yan showed bitterness on his face, it seemed that this battle was inevitable, but he was extremely excited in his heart, after all, this was a good opportunity for growth and training.
"Kill !!"
Ye Long shouted, and his figure instantly rushed towards Lei Yan, a sonorous sound sounded, the Qingyu sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lei Yan's throat, and the fierce color was permeated.
Trample......
Lei Yan didn't give in, there was a crackling sound beside him, he had just warmed up, and at the same time, his figure rushed directly towards Ye Long, as fast as a raging wind.
There was a loud bang, the sword wind burst, blowing the sand and dust on the battle platform, the two figures staggered apart, standing firmly, Ye Long pointed at each other again, facing each other from a distance.
"You are worthy of being a genius of the Broken Sword Sect, your swordsmanship is indeed beyond my expectations, but this is the end of it. ”
Lei Yan's tone was full of twelve points of confidence, as if he could infect others.
"Really, then you can try again!"
The two sides were not talking, but the breath of the whole body was more condensed and sharper, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air, impacting, forming several small cyclones on the ground, whirling.
"How do I feel...... It's a little cold......" Some people in the audience tightened their clothes and said shivering.
The others didn't speak, their eyes widened and stared without blinking, because they all knew that what was going to happen was the real beginning.
"There are too many flaws in swordsmanship, too slow and miscellaneous. Ye Tian saw the scene just now, stared at Ye Long and shook his head.
"Yellow rank mid-grade swordsmanship, Ye Luo swordsmanship. Ye Long drank lightly, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Lei Yan.
The majestic sword intent was instantly diffused, and the aura of Xiao Killing was fierce, this blow was like a top-grade sword skill in Ye Long's hands, plus the Qingyu Sword was blessed with runes, I am afraid that the top-grade sword skill was nothing more than that.
"Humph!"
Lei Yan snorted coldly, and a heavier and more violent aura erupted from Lei Yan's body, which was a texture of pure power.
It's like, no matter what you can do, I will break it with all my might.
"Storm Fist ......"
In the Yellow Rank Intermediate Fist Method, Lei Yan clenched his fist with his right hand, and at the same time, the spiritual power around his body was instantly compressed and squeezed at an incredible speed, forming a mass of true qi visible to the naked eye on Lei Yan's fist.
Rumble......
The dull sound sounded, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the sword light flashed away, but as if hearing the sound of clicking, the cold came, cold and hot, causing the crowd in the front row to retreat again and again, and then I felt much better.
"This Lei Yan is not bad!"
Ye Tian looked at the two people who gradually appeared in the field, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth.
"Third brother knows him?" Ye Wen looked at Ye Tian suspiciously, obviously puzzled.
"Did you get it, it's just that this Lei Yan's talent is really strong!" Ye Tian shook his head, and then looked at the two people in the field.
And on the battle platform, the two figures retreated instantly, their faces were full of solemnity, if you look closely, there is an extra sword mark on Lei Yan's clothes, but Ye Long's hand is trembling slightly.
"What the hell is this guy all about?"
Ye Long was extremely surprised in his heart, although he only used a medium-grade sword technique, but with the blessing of the Qingyu Sword Rune, I am afraid that the top-grade sword skills are all in it, but it only left a sword mark on his clothes.
"It's really strong. ”
An excited smile appeared on Lei Yan's face, and at the same time, his eyes were staring at Ye Long as if he were looking at prey.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Ye Long held the sword in his right hand, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Lei Yan again, and a bright sword light shot out from the Qingyu Sword, straight to Lei Yan's throat.
"Kill ......"
Lei Yan shouted, and at the same time, a violent aura erupted from his body, ignoring this sword light at all, and slamming his right hand into a fist towards Ye Long.
"Touching ......"
A dull sound sounded!
The two of them shot out at the same time, and the figure flew out in an instant, just now that moment was too fast, so fast that everyone didn't react at all, Lei Yan just punched Ye Long in the abdomen, but the sword light hit his throat fiercely.
Sonorous......
It's like a metal impact, and it's unbearable.
"How is that possible?"
End of chapter