In the Proud Sword Pavilion, there are naturally various reasons for the three thousand sword peaks to choose their own names, and the peak where the martial arts arena is located is called the sea of clouds, which is nothing more than because the top of this peak is covered by clouds and mist all year round.

The lazy sun in early spring sprinkled a little warmth on the peak through the clouds and mist, and suddenly, the lazy sun tilted his head slightly, and in the surging sea of clouds, the sound of the wind suddenly sounded.

On the ring of the martial arts arena, Feng Wuyin's eyes widened, and the mysterious power on the folding fan in his hand became more and more intense.

On the top of the mountain, wisps of breeze came from all directions, hovering around the ring, and even Ye Chen could hear the breathing of the breeze in his ears.

"Senior Brother Ye, you may have seen the Feng Xun Recipe of the Feng Family, but Senior Brother Ye probably doesn't know that the Feng Xun Recipe is divided into nine layers. ”

"I have also heard of the battle between Senior Brother Ye and Cousin Wuchen, but because of Cousin Wuchen's dual cultivation of Feng Shui, the Feng Xun Jue has only comprehended the fourth level, while I have already comprehended the Feng Xun Jue to the fifth level because of the dual cultivation of Feng Shui. ”

Allowing Ye Chen to gather momentum at the other end of the ring, Feng Wuyin proudly felt the huge Xuan Power fluctuations beside him, and as the Wind Attribute Xuan Power became more and more intense, Feng Wuyin raised the folding fan flatly, and then waved it out with one hand in the silence in the martial arts arena.

"Senior Brother Ye, since the fifth level, Feng Xun Jue has the corresponding martial arts, which means that Feng Xun Jue's attack method is not just as simple as what you saw at the beginning. ”

"Wu Yin is not talented, this is the first time that the fifth level of the Feng Xun Technique, which has just been comprehended, is also used, as for this trick, it is called in the clan record - Cloud Scattering Merry!"

In front of Ye Chen, a mysterious force like a monstrous wave swept from the direction of Feng Wuyin, and where the huge wave passed, ripples were visible to the naked eye in the air.

Holding the sword in both hands, the red light on the Blood Yang Sword became more and more intense, and Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a little determination. Judging from the power of Feng Wuyin's move, I am afraid that what he said is really true, and the power of Feng Xunjue is indeed underestimated by himself.

"Sword Xingwu!"

The Blood Yang Sword slashed out with an incomparable streamer, and the sword sword with a fiery red flame tail went straight towards the huge wave of Xuanli without Yin.

Surprisingly, the moment the sword and the giant wave intersected, there was no violent fluctuation of Xuan power from the ring as most people expected, and in everyone's dull gaze, the sword light passed straight through the qi wave, while the giant wave of Xuan power slashed out by Feng Wuyin was split in half.

A slightly sarcastic laugh came from below the ring, and some disciples had long been unaccustomed to Feng Wuyin's pretending to be high-minded, seeing that the martial arts he had been touting were so unbearable, these disciples couldn't help but fall into the ground.

On the ring, Ye Chen also looked at the vast sword qi of the sword without fire with a stunned face, and he naturally knew the power of the sword trick, and when Feng Wuyin used the fifth weight of the wind Xun trick, Ye Chen understood that the encounter between the two of them was at most equal.

However, the sword that easily cut through the wave of Feng Wu Yin Xuan's strength seemed to show the vanity of Feng Xun Jue, so that Ye Chen, who was nervous at the beginning, couldn't help but relax his mind.

His gaze gradually approached Feng Wuyin with the sword, and Ye Chen suddenly noticed a hint of mockery on the corner of Feng Wuyin's mouth

With a smile, a little surprise flashed in his heart, as if he understood something, Ye Chen suddenly moved his gaze back to him.

The Blood Yang Sword still maintained the posture of slashing vertically, but the huge waves of Xuanli on both sides of the sword body were no longer huge waves.

At the moment when Ye Chen retracted his gaze, Feng Wuyin also seemed to be aware of it, only to see him seal with one hand, and the wind attribute Xuan Force Qi waves that were cut into two by Ye Chen's sword suddenly dispersed, and the qi waves turned into thousands of qi blades and stuck in front of Ye Chen's body, and then stabbed out violently.

A little shock flashed in his eyes, and then the sword momentum on the Blood Yang Sword rushed out, the sword domain was condensed beside Ye Chen, the horizontal sword was in his hand, and Ye Chen looked at the wind attribute Xuanli Qi blade that was speeding with a stern expression.

It was also at this moment that Ye Chen understood why this trick was called Cloud Dispersion. The wind is like a river, and the clouds are scattered into blades.

The qi blade gradually rushed to Ye Chen's side, although there was a sword domain's suppression of Feng Wu Yin Xuanli, but among the thousands of qi blades, there was always a place where Ye Chen didn't have time to dodge.

A blade of qi slashed across the sleeve robe, Ye Chen only felt a sharp pain like a knife cut coming from his arm, a blood mark suddenly appeared on the sleeve robe, and another air blade grazed his body, Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and then waved the long sword.

"Hot day!"

A dull color like ink suddenly appeared on the Blood Yang Sword, and in the dark red sword light, a sword curtain formed by the convergence of sword qi appeared in front of Ye Chen, and with the blessing of the sword momentum and the sword domain, Feng Wuyin's wind blade splashed on the sword curtain like ripples like water droplets and rivers and seas.

At the same time, Feng Wuyin at the other end of the ring also began to try his best to operate the Xuan Qi in his body, and the martial arts battle originally relied on the Xuan Power in the body, but some special martial arts could attract the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth to fight together.

There is no doubt that the Feng Family's Feng Xun technique is a martial art that can hook the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth, but the great power of this type of martial art also means that the consumption of the user is amazing.

His face was a little pale, and the mysterious power on the folding fan in Feng Wuchen's hand was still lingering, Feng Xunjue did attack Ye Chen, but this also meant that Ye Chen's sword trick was slashed at him.

The sword line is inactive, and now Ye Chen's strongest move, under the simultaneous addition of the wind and the sword momentum, the power should naturally not be underestimated, not to mention that the one who needs to take this move is Feng Wuyin, who has already consumed a lot of Xuan power.

Even if he was in danger, Feng Wuyin still maintained the usual arrogance of this Feng family disciple, and the white clothes kept retreating, but the folding fan kept pointing forward.

After about dozens of steps, Feng Wuyin had already retreated to the edge of the ring, half of his right foot hovering in the air, Feng Wuyin's eyes swept a little bit of rare bitterness, and then the folding fan was opened, and his right foot was retracted and stepped forward.

The sword of Jian Xingwu was still ahead, and Feng Wuyin's step meant that he was about to meet Ye Chen's sword head on.

"Moyun kills!"

The familiar martial arts were used in Feng Wuyin's hands, but perhaps because he failed to comprehend the power of the wind, Feng Wuyin's blow was obviously weaker than when Feng Wuchen used it, and because of this, this blow was naturally impossible to block Ye Chen's lore.

The sword slashed through the fan, and the speed of the advance was obvious, but under the lingering momentum of the sword, this one crossed the entire ring

The sword still slashed at Feng Wuyin's chest.

On the side of the ring, Elder Qin's complexion changed suddenly, and then he rushed towards Feng Wuyin, until he saw Feng Wuyin's half-squatting body straighten up again, and the young elder who was in charge of supervising the martial arts arena breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem—"

Coughing violently twice, Feng Wuyin raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

I saw that at this time, Feng Wuyin's white clothes had already become tattered, and there was an obvious sword mark on the folding fan in his hand, but under the breeze, the bright silver soft armor that was faintly visible in the white clothes was faintly revealed.

Thinking about it, this soft armor is the final support for Feng Wuyin to take over Ye Chen's sword.

At the other end of the ring, the wind blade in front of Ye Chen had disappeared completely, and under the dark red sword curtain, everyone in the martial arts arena was not sure whether Ye Chen could resist Feng Wuyin's wind and Xun Jue, and in a daze, only Elder Qin under the ring showed a look of admiration.

The sound of clanging gradually disappeared, and when the sound in the ring gradually subsided, the dark red sword curtain where Ye Chen was located gradually disappeared.

The moment the red light faded, a crimson sword tip burst out from the Xuanli storm, and then, the sound of the long sword passing through became faster and faster.

In the martial arts arena, everyone only heard the sound of hunting, and with a flash of red light, a long sword suddenly appeared in Feng Wuyin's throat.

Behind the hilt of the Blood Yang Sword, Ye Chen was standing quietly with the sword behind him with one hand, and the sword on the Blood Yang Sword continued to swallow until a blood mark suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's face, and the moment the blood beads dripped down, the applause in the martial arts arena was thunderous.

"Senior Brother Ye, invincible!"

"Ye Chen!

......

After a moment of silence, a large cheer rang out, and Elder Qin stepped into the ring and glanced at Ye Chen with a light smile.

"On the battle list of the Xuan, sixty Ye Chen challenged the thirty-seven Feng Wuyin, Ye Chen won, and the thirty-seventh on the Xuanzhi list. ”

The clear voice spread throughout the martial arts arena, until the shouts of the disciples resounded through the clouds, Ye Chen withdrew the Blood Yang Sword and slowly walked out of the ring.

At this moment, in the reverent eyes of the disciples, Ye Chen felt a little bitter in his heart.

The reason why he took out his sword just now and put his left hand behind him was not because Ye Chen pretended to be profound, but because there were several scars of different shades on his left arm in Ye Chen's sleeve robe.

Just as Ye Chen expected, the power of the fifth Wind Xun Technique that Feng Wuyin played was indeed extraordinary, even if Ye Chen used the Yanyang Sword Technique blessed by the Sword Domain, after all, he still couldn't completely resist the attack of the Wind Blade because the grade of the Yansun Sword Technique was too low.

It was also because of this that Ye Chen had no choice but to draw his sword at the moment when Feng Xunjue's residual power disappeared, and won the battle with a blow that had already been planned.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen walked slowly towards Mu Yao, and cast a relieved smile in the girl's distressed gaze.

"Wow~"

On a platform of Yunhai Peak, Ye Chen and a group of five people flew towards Qianren Peak again, but unlike last time, the five people in this trip rented three cranes.

On the back of the crane, Mu Yao took out the proud sword and sent it to Zhu

The disciple's elixir slowly wiped on Ye Chen's arm, and when she heard Ye Chen's inadvertent whisper, the girl's face changed again and again.

Carefully bandaging the wound, Mu Yao raised her head and glanced at Ye Chen, her eyes were full of distress, because of the identity of Miss Mu's family, Mu Yao naturally rarely did this kind of thing, and under the busyness, the girl's forehead couldn't help but soak out a little sweat.

rolled up the sleeved robe, but Ye Chen inadvertently touched Mu Yao's eyes, raised his right hand to wipe the fine sweat on Mu Yao's forehead, and the girl's face suddenly turned red.

The crane seemed to sense the beautiful atmosphere on its back, and as soon as its wings spread, it accelerated and flew away.

On the crane's back, Ye Chen looked at Mu Yao quietly, until a trace of anger appeared in the girl's eyes, and Ye Chen suddenly reached out to hug Mu Yao's delicate body.

Bowing her head and kissing, Mu Yao's big eyes flickered, and then closed suddenly, and between the mountains and ravines, only the cranes were heard.

Behind Ye Chen and Mu Yao, Xu Ru and the other three were also followed by the Royal Crane, because the three of them were all inner disciples, and the eyesight of the Xuanshi should not be underestimated, so the behavior of Ye Chen and the others on the back of the crane Xu Ru and the three of them could see it clearly.

Hearing the crane, Wang Yue's face was slightly red, and Xu Ru was face showed admiration, at Ye Chen's age, he had just entered the Proud Sword Pavilion, and he had achieved such achievements one after another, coupled with the beauty in his arms, so chic and unenviable.

On the back of another crane parallel to Xu Ru, Xuan Qingchen was thinking about how to share a little more resources from Ye Chen, but when he saw the scene of Ye Chen and Mu Yao, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his already small eyes, Xuan Qingchen shouted "Don't look at incivility" while looking at Ye Chen and the two of them with interest.

(End of chapter)