I, Ye Liancheng, didn't plan to fall here, as soon as my right hand was forced, the sword was lifted by myself again, as if infected by my own sword intent, and the sword actually let out a whining and trembling sound.

Do you want to keep fighting, even if it's against the Son of Fortune, the protagonist of the waste stream?

In that case, let's go ahead.

The flame on his left shoulder already looked a little sluggish, but Ye Liancheng used the flame technique to stimulate the soul fire again, this time he was going to fight hard.

"Knock knock!"

The heart is like an engine, the maximum code rate starts to run, and Ye Liancheng's blood temperature is at the highest level at the moment, and there is a faint tendency to boil.

In the face of unscientific phenomena, when Darwin's coffin board was about to be suppressed, Ye Liancheng complained lightly in his heart, this world does not belong to Newton, Darwin, you can rest in peace.

is in deep trouble, and still has the strength to ridicule himself, this is Ye Liancheng's strong mentality.

Seeing that Ye Liancheng's momentum of the dog thief had risen another level, Xiao Fan also clicked the acupuncture point on his left shoulder a few times with his hand, and the wound on his left arm, which was originally bleeding, was also stopped.

This time it seemed that Xiao Fan's injury was more serious, but in fact, Xiao Fan understood that Ye Liancheng was only at the end of the crossbow now, and as long as he hit one more blow, the winner would be divided.

The two sides exerted their strength at the same time, and a sword and a sword collided together again.

Watching the two fight again and again, the sparks that burst out, everyone watching the battle was fascinated.

Ye Liancheng knew that it was impossible for Xiao Fan's left arm to punch again in a short period of time, so his attack was even more free and no longer worried.

Xiao Fan continued to operate the true qi in his body, and the whole person became more and more courageous, staying in the Qi Cultivation Realm for so long, making his disciples in the Foundation Building Realm extremely solid, plus he had cultivated into a realm martial artist, and he was not afraid of facing Ye Liancheng at all.

Xiao Fan, who had been releasing his divine sense, noticed that Ye Liancheng's index finger holding the sword was a little loose, thinking that he was going to use the same move he used to deal with him last time, so he took a step back and prepared to open the distance.

And Ye Liancheng just moved his fingers and disappeared, taking advantage of Xiao Fan's retreat to continue to swing his sword to attack.

Xiao Fan was stunned, Ye Liancheng, the dog thief, was really cunning, but he didn't panic, Ye Liancheng's current state was obviously using some secret technique, and it couldn't last long.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, Ye Liancheng's sword swinging speed slowed down significantly, and his breathing continued to increase.

Ye Liancheng did not choose to continue the pursuit, and took a few steps back to distance himself from Xiao Fan.

"Dog thief, I'll see what you should do next!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, he didn't believe that Ye Liancheng was just a cultivator and could do it as long as a martial artist.

What happened next made Xiao Fan stunned, only to see Ye Liancheng take out a bottle of pill from his arms, and pour it all into his mouth like pouring beans.

Xiao Fan set his eyes on Luo Yan, referee, don't you care about him, he cheated, he actually took drugs in front of him!

Luo Yan shook his head helplessly, the rules in the sword battle were clearly written, and the two sides of the competition could use other items except for hidden weapons.

The formulation of this rule is also quite interesting, the reason is the sword battle in the last round, and both players were detected to have taken pills that can temporarily improve their cultivation before the game, so they simply don't prohibit the use of pills, if you want to take drugs, you can knock it.

Xiao Fan's face was like ashes, as an alchemist, he could have made good use of this rule, but a few days ago, he was spent in the ghost market with all the Zhuji Dan he had prepared.

After a bottle of Tsukidan was taken into his mouth, the rich medicinal power burst out from his abdomen, and Ye Liancheng directly guided this medicinal power to his left shoulder, and the soul fire in his left shoulder burned again as if it had added fuel.

It is worthy of being the best Tsukidan, and the effect is very good.

Ye Liancheng smiled at Xiao Fan, he was afraid that he didn't know that these pills were practiced by him.

Xiao Fan saw that Ye Liancheng had recovered again, and he knew in his heart that there was only one blow to win or lose, and if he continued to drag on, he knew how many pills Ye Liancheng still had.

But that's okay, he has already tested the power of the Heavenly Rank last time, and his diligent cultivation these days has improved one step further, maybe Ye Qingfeng won't have a chance to save Ye Liancheng after a while, so that the revenge can be avenged.

The true qi quietly condensed, and the air around him seemed to become as viscous as substance, and Xiao Fan began to brew the Heavenly Rank Exercises!

Ye Liancheng instinctively felt that danger was about to happen, and his left eyelid began to beat wildly, what was going on, and suddenly there was a terrifying aura.

Ye Qingfeng couldn't sit still, and stepped forward, only to find that Luo Yan was blocking in front of him.

"Master Ye, you have to abide by the rules. Luo Yan said quietly, after conspiring with Chen Chen, he knew that Xiao Fan still had a terrifying hole card.

"If something happens to my son, you will die. Ye Qingfeng glared at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan only felt as if he was being targeted by a demon beast, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's just a junior sword fight, why are you so excited." ”

Ye Qingfeng ignored Luo Yan, his right hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he would immediately move if something was wrong.

Ye Liancheng sensed that something was wrong, do you want to decide the outcome with one blow, let me guess, is it that the old man passed on the Heavenly Rank Exercises to you? Thinking of this possibility, Ye Liancheng's heart was cold, and he only felt that his life was short.

After forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, Ye Liancheng knew that if the villain lost to the protagonist, then he would not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

Xiao Fan wanted to kill him with one blow, so why couldn't he?

Ye Liancheng combined an idea that had popped up in his mind in the past few days, and felt a little more confident in his heart, and after pouring a bottle of Tsukidan into his mouth, he started the Yan Jue.

A few days ago, he has been trying to improve the moves on the "Sword Spectrum", a total of ten swords, why can't he fuse these ten swords into one, but unfortunately there has been no eyebrows, just now between life and death finally appeared a little aura.

The sword intent began to converge, and Ye Liancheng prepared to use this last sword.

He understood that after this sword came out, he would either change his fate or die or die.

In his previous life, he never understood why the people in the novel had to fight for life and death, and after crossing it, he realized that cultivation was a single-plank bridge, who was willing to be inferior for the rest of his life, and who was willing to be a villain to be a stepping stone for those protagonists?

I, Ye Liancheng, the contemporary senior brother of the Iron Sword Gate, am going to change my life against the sky today and behead this bullshit waste material flow protagonist!

Almost at the same moment, the momentum of the two collided together.

The next moment, time seemed to stand still, and a wave of qi emanated from Xiao Fan's eyebrows, slashing towards Ye Liancheng with an unstoppable momentum.

But Ye Liancheng held a sword in his hand, as if he was a lonely boat in the storm, and in the face of the Taishan-like destruction of everything on the road, Ye Liancheng only made a sword.

There is no dazzling sword light, no terrifying sword intent, no amazing momentum, it is just an ordinary sword.

This sword, which was no different from the branch of a worldly child, slashed at this wave of qi, and actually caused the wave of qi to pause slightly.

Xiao Fan, who collapsed to the ground, was in turmoil, but fortunately, he continued to move forward after the qi wave stopped.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Rank Exercises are powerful...

"Boom !!!"

The heavens and the earth suddenly lost color, and the earth cracked.

Ye Liancheng, who held the three-foot Qingfeng, had his long hair coiled on his head, scattering and flying wantonly in the huge wind and waves, and Ye Liancheng's white clothes, which always had a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, fluttered.

"God, are you optimistic, have I Ye Liancheng taken a step back?"