"It's still a big brother, I can't do anything with that guy's illusion. ”

Yang Ming was even more emotional.

"Eat me with a sword, blood shadow kill!"

Nie Zhen was liberated from illusion, and his confidence was bursting, and he used his swordsmanship to kill Ye Motian.

Ye Motian smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The writing wheel eye turns.

He also took out a sword.

Since special blades are not allowed, both of them use normal blades.

In other words, there is no difference in the texture of the weapons of the two.

The moment Ye Motian took out the long sword, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all sneering.

In terms of swordsmanship, how could Ye Motian be the opponent of the chief core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

The next moment, however, they were suddenly stunned.

Because the swordsmanship displayed by Ye Motian was actually a blood shadow kill.

The two men's swords collided in the air.

It turned out to be quite a fight.

"How do you know my swordsmanship!"

Nie Zhen roared.

"How do you know my swordsmanship?"

Ye Motian asked rhetorically.

"Damn, eat me with another sword, phantom kill!"

Nie Zhen's mood began to fluctuate, and it was incomprehensible that his opponent was able to perform his best stunt.

So there are also flaws in the fighting spirit.

"Phantom Kill!"

Again, Ye Motian displayed the same sword technique.

The most incredible thing is that his attainment of phantom killing seems to be stronger than Nie Zhen's.

No matter the angle, the power seems to be better.

"No way, this can't be!

Nie Zhen's mood was confused.

"I don't believe it, you still have this trick!

A sword!"

This move, among all the disciples of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, only Nie Zhen learned it.

Because it's hard to learn.

But just when Nie Zhen's sword skills had not yet been fully displayed, Ye Motian's Spirit Rhino Sword had already been used at the same time.

It is still more perfect and better than Nie Zhen's Spirit Rhino Sword.

The ability to imitate and perceive the writing wheel eye was brought to the extreme at this moment.

Combined with the illusion ability.

Nie Zhen completely fell.

Facing Ye Motian's spiritual sword, Nie Zhen actually gave up resistance.

"Stop!"

An elder in the audience was anxious.

Nie Zhen is the chief core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he can't tolerate the slightest damage.

He subconsciously rushed towards the ring.

Before he could see what was going on, a fist had already reached him.

Then he was directly knocked out.

"The lord and others have to intervene, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

An icy voice rang out.

The breath of terror is released.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect once again felt the horror of this woman.

One by one, they were submissive, and they didn't even dare to speak out loud.

Already frightened by the imitation ability of the writing wheel, and then controlled by illusion.

At this time, Nie Zhen was defenseless in front of Ye Motian.

Ye Motian didn't mean to kill him, and put it away before the long sword stabbed him.

Instead, he kicked Nie Zhen out of the ring.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence!

Nie Zhen was actually thrown out of the ring for the second time!

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't accept this situation at all.

"Hey, I'm not dreaming, am I?

That's our senior brother, the chief core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

How did you lose so badly?"

"It's not that the senior brother is weak, it's that the other party is too cunning, so he must have used some magic weapon.

It's shameless to say that it's not allowed!"

"It's him, it's not fair, it's a violation!"

Listening to such discussions, Ye Motian frowned slightly, and then shouted: "Shut up for me!"

The dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, can't you afford to lose like this?

It is no wonder that the development of the Heavenly Sword Sect in these years has not been as good as the other three sects.

It's a shame that you're just talking about development!"

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is right, if you lose, you lose, but whoever is a warrior has never lost.

We people from the Heavenly Sword Sect can't afford to lose so much, so stop me!"

Ye Xiong also stood up at this time, to be honest, he also felt a little ashamed.

The four princes of the family were abolished, and they were able to regain their cultivation.

But these people from their own sect just saw the chief core disciple being defeated.

I can't accept it.

It's too fragile.

At this time, Ye Motian was too lazy to care about them.

A prompt was sent.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the side quest - defeating the chief core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect for internal diagnosis!

Reward: 1000 XP!"

A thousand experience points is a lot, although it can't be allowed to improve his cultivation, but if there are a few missions like this, it will be about the same.

Take your time.

It's only been a few days, and he's already recovered to the Soul Martial Realm Nine Refinement Cultivation.

I'm already satisfied.

"Are you convinced?"

Ye Motian looked at Nie Zhen, who had already regained his senses, and asked domineeringly.

"I'm still not convinced, because I haven't had time to summon the martial soul yet!"

Nie Zhen gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, you release the martial soul now for me to see. ”

Ye Motian sneered, compete with this prince for martial arts, scare you to death a little rabbit cub!

Rumble!

Nie Zhen released his martial spirit.

It was the appearance of a chivalrous man.

Holding a long sword, chic and elegant.

The increase in Nie Zhen is indeed not small.

But the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect haven't had time to praise it yet.

Suddenly, a terrifying domineering aura was released from Ye Motian's body.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement.

The Xuandi Martial Spirit has been released.

The fierce emperor's domineering spirit made Nie Zhen's martial soul kneel directly on the ground, trembling and not daring to move.

"Hehe, this is your martial spirit?"

Ye Motian smiled contemptuously.

Nie Zhen was completely stunned.

It's also completely hopeless.

He originally thought that he had released the martial soul, and at least he could compete with Ye Motian.

But at this time, I realized that compared with Ye Motian, my martial soul was ridiculous to the extreme.

"Chiyang Kingdom only came back on the first day!"

Ye Xiong sighed.

In the past, Ye Motian was the first day talent of the Chiyang Kingdom.

It's a pity that it was abolished by Emperor Chiyang.

And now, instead of sinking, that genius has become even more terrifying than ever.

"It can't be!"

Yang Qian was completely paralyzed on the ground.

He couldn't believe that this was true, Nie Zhen actually lost to Ye Motian so easily.

Did he really do something wrong, shouldn't he really offend this Ye Motian?

"Okay, the discussion is over, and the prince has set off and left.

Nie Zhen is good, but it's a pity that he met me. ”

Ye Motian smiled faintly, turned around and walked out of the ring.

Many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were not convinced.

But no one dared to say anything.

Ye Motian is too strong!

Even their chief core disciple was not the opponent of this Ye Motian, and they were even more impossible.

"Take Nie Zhen down to heal his wounds, and send the four princes and his party away!"

Ye Xiong had already made the most important decision in his life at this time.

Regardless of whether Ye Motian will marry his daughter Ye Meng as his wife in the future, he plans to hug Ye Motian's thigh.