Text Chapter Ninety-Eight Three-foot Qingfeng, its name is Blood Yang

A long sword with a whole body white appeared in Xueyi's hand, and the girl's eyes suddenly flashed a little sharp, and then a chill struck out on the sword body, and the two sword qi, one cold and one hot, met from the air, and slowly steamed in the slightly cold air of early spring, until a piece of mist appeared between the two.

In Ye Chen's hand, a crimson sword suddenly floated out from the Yantian sword, and after the sword, Ye Chen's sword momentum followed, facing the disciples of the eight major families, Ye Chen also understood that every battle should come up with something real.

Facing Ye Chen's sword momentum, Xueyi's pretty face showed a dignified meaning for the first time, Tianxue City is famous for its swords, and there is the sword intent left by the Dugu Sword Saint on the falling snow cliff, but he has been enlightening the sword for many years, but he is still one step away from comprehending the sword momentum, but it is this step away that he will definitely fall into the disadvantage in the sword duel with Ye Chen.

The white long sword collided with the Yanyang sword, and Xueyi retreated a few steps back without accident, a little indifference flashed in his eyes above the veil, and then an unimaginable chill poured out of his body, and a layer of hoarfrost visible to the naked eye appeared on the long sword.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen was also shocked by the sudden outbreak of the snow clothes, Mu Yushan had told himself and Mu Yao before Dabi that the famous skill of the Xue family in Tianxue City was a sword and a sword qi, and it was this kind of sword and sword qi that made them dominate in the south of the empire for a long time, and they could even be regarded as the oldest family in Tianlan.

"This sword is in the snow, and this sword is in the cold!"

Looking at Ye Chen quietly, Xueyi's long sword suddenly shot out a sword light.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, he had naturally heard of the legend of the Xue family's return to the cold sword, and some people even rumored that this was left by the Dugu Sword Saint who was in the sky back then. The Xuan power on the Yanyang Sword gathered wildly, and Ye Chen raised his sword to meet him, no matter where this sword came from, he wanted to try its power.

Xueyi's sword collided with Ye Chen's long sword, and a huge wave of qi dispersed, Ye Chen took a few steps back, under the protection of the sword, he did not suffer any injuries, but the collision of this sword was regarded as his own loss after all.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen looked down at the Yan Sun Sword that trembled slightly, although the Yan Sun Sword was a long sword of the fourth grade of the spirit level, but in the battle for several days, it was facing eight or ninth order spirit weapons, in today's battle, the Yan Sun Sword could not hold on after all, and a shallow crack on the sword body undoubtedly showed the end of this sword.

Retracting the long sword, Ye Chen raised his head and glanced at the snow clothes that were galloping with the sword, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a long sword with a trace of killing intent suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's palm, a three-foot Qingfeng, whose name was Blood Yang.

Maybe it has not been unsheathed for too long, and there is a long-accumulated battle intent lingering on the Blood Yang Sword, and the crimson Xuan Li on the sword body lingers with the sword momentum, and then, the two long swords collide again.

Each retreated a few steps, Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, and he raised his sword again to greet him, the ice attribute power on Xueyi's body continued to gush out, and the long swords of the two of them reflected a dizzying sword shadow in the sun, and the sword qi roared in the ring, but if you look closely, Ye Chen has vaguely suppressed Xueyi after taking out the long sword of the ninth grade of the spirit rank.

The two exchanged long swords

Wrong, Xueyi suddenly drew his sword and retreated, and a feeling of depression struck again, and then the white long sword was raised high again, and the sword qi of Guihan slashed out again.

Ye Chen laughed, perhaps because of the lack of sword strength, Xueyi's sword always lacked a bit of aura in his opinion, although the power was extraordinary, but it was too reluctant. The Blood Yang Sword was also raised, and Ye Chen stepped out violently, slashing out with the sword momentum without a sword technique.

Xingyue's sword light and Guihan's sword qi met in the air, and in the interweaving of ice and fire, the mist gradually dispersed. Immediately after Ye Chen smiled, the Blood Yang Sword burst out again, and stabbed at Xueyi with an unrivaled speed, perhaps it was too tired to cast the Returning Cold Sword Qi one after another, and Xueyi was held against his throat by Ye Chen holding the sword in a moment of confusion.

Smiling indifferently, Ye Chen ignored Xueyi's hateful gaze, the reason why he won this battle was undoubtedly because of the unique depth of his nameless martial arts, and he could defeat the enemy with one sword by taking advantage of the gap between the operation of Xueyi's Xuanli.

Xiao Haoyu walked into the ring, smiled at Ye Chen with great appreciation, and then announced the victory of this ring battle, and then Mu Yao walked into the ring in Ye Chen's strange eyes.

"In the fourth game of the top ten qualifying battle, Mu Yao of Cangyue City played against Ling Tian of Tianyou City. ”

On the ring, Ling Tian stood with his sword in his hand, the cultivation of the Nine Grades of the Xuanzhi was unreservedly displayed on him, still wearing a white robe, Ling Tian slowly bowed to Mu Yao, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Mu, because this battle is related to the final result, Ling Tian really can't give in, don't blame me for this battle. With a hint of apology on his face, Ling Tian drew his sword and arched his hand, and said slowly to Mu Yao.

"Senior Brother Ling doesn't have to be like this, the battle in the ring is originally a battle with each other, and Mu Yao will not give in to this battle. In Mu Yao's hand, the azure blue long sword reflected an enviable splendor in the sun, and the girl's face was indifferent, and then she slowly spoke.

Puff up, sword move.

Ling Tian took a deep breath and took the lead in raising his sword, the red power on the long sword lingered, a sword trick flew out from the blade, Mu Yao dodged sideways, and quickly approached Ling Tian with the blessing of the Seven Star Steps, the blue long sword became more and more blue, the two swords were staggered, and after the two of them fought with their swords in close combat, they each retreated, and after a scuffle, neither of them had the upper hand.

Ling Tian glanced at Mu Yao with a complicated expression, the fire on the sword body was very strong, and then he took a step forward, and the long sword stabbed at Mu Yao with a red sword tail.

"Senior Sister Mu, the name of this sword is Shen Huo, the name of this move is Fire Feather, and this means fire!" Halfway through the long sword, Ling Tian suddenly opened his mouth indifferently, but before the sword body arrived, a dazzling red light suddenly bloomed on Ling Tian's long sword, and then, Ling Tian's indifferent tone was also abruptly high, and Mu Yao's eyes obviously showed a trace of shock.

The closer the fire became, Mu Yao gradually calmed down, a little complicated flashed in her big black and white eyes, and then the blue light flashed, and Mu Yao actually rushed forward with a sword.

Ling Tian was obviously startled, and when he was struggling with whether to withdraw a few points of fire, Mu Yao's long sword was already close to him, and he couldn't think about it, Ling Tian subconsciously swung his sword out, and the fire feather slashed straight at Mu with the fire

Yao.

As soon as the long sword came out, a little remorse flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, although Mu Yao was a Xuanzhi Nine Rank, she would inevitably be injured under her own sword, and this would undoubtedly leave a bad impression on her.

Under the stands, Ye Chen's body that had just sat quietly straightened suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the ring, and the slightest fluctuation of mystical power overflowed from his side, although it was subtle, but it still attracted the attention of the snow clothes on the side.

After the intersection of the two mystical forces of fire and water, the ring gradually quieted down, and the situation in the ring gradually became clear in the eyes of everyone.

At this time, Ling Tianzheng was stunned and stayed in place, not far behind him was a long sword that still had a red streamer, and in front of him, Mu Yao was holding the long sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Ling Tian's chest.

An exclamation sounded from the stands, Ling Tian's fire momentum had already shocked everyone, but the surging blue on Mu Yao's body undoubtedly showed that she had also comprehended a potential, and what could suppress Ling Tian like this was only the water potential corresponding to this blue color.

"In the fourth game of the top ten qualifying battles, Mu Yao of Cangyue City won!"

"In the fifth game of the top ten qualifying battle, Shen Chenyi of Tianlan City will face Huoming of Tianhuo City!"

Xiao Haoyu walked up to the stands, his eyes were also a little shocked, after announcing the results of the battle, Shen Chenyi and Huo Ming glanced at each other, and walked directly into the ring.

Mu Yao put away the long sword, turned sideways and smiled at Ye Chen, just after the battle, Ye Chen's sudden relief was naturally noticed by the girl, and slowly walked off the ring, Mu Yao also began to sit cross-legged and breathe.

Unlike Mu Yao's ease, Ling Tian seemed to be a little confused about his failure, and after Xiao Haoyu reminded him, Ling Tian picked up his long sword and walked out of the ring with heavy steps.

The cheers and drums sounded at the same time, unlike Ye Chen, although Shen Chenyi was not a disciple of the Eight Great Families, he was from Tianlan Imperial City, and it was unceremonious to say that although the existing big families in Tianlan Imperial City were not as strong as the Eight Great Families that had been dominant for a long time, in terms of strength alone, in fact, there was only a three-point difference between the two.

"Tianlan City, Shen Chenyi of the Shen family also asked Brother Huo for advice. "Unlike the disciples of the Eight Great Families, Shen Chenyi does not have the aura of the young master of the family, in Ye Chen's opinion, he is more like a warrior, a battlefield general who has gone through ups and downs.

"Huoming in Tianhuo City has seen Brother Shen, Brother Shen is heroic, Huoming has been in service for a long time, I don't know if Old Man Shen Ke has been in good health recently, but my father has instructed me to go and see one or two. Huo Ming also returned the salute, but at this time, there was a bit of reverence in his eyes, and he seemed to admire Shen Chenyi.

"Grandpa is in good health, thank you Brother Huo for your care, and I hope that Brother Huo will say hello to Uncle Huo on my behalf. Shen Chenyi also nodded.

"It must be, it's just that although Huo Ming admires Brother Shen, but in this battle, Huo Ming will not be humble. With a hearty smile, a burst of fire suddenly rose from Huo Ming's body, and the momentum of the fire actually surged out directly.

"Haha, what Brother Huo said is that we and other good men should naturally try our best to fight, if it is up to you to give in, what does Shen mean even if he wins. Shen Chenyi's body rose with a long spear

Now the hand, and then the gun came out like a dragon, and the halberd and the gun collided in the ring with bursts of sparks.

On the stands, everyone and others were all excited, the name of the Shen family may not be widely spread in Tianlan, but the name of Shen Ke is known to everyone in Tianlan.

Tianxuan Eastern Region, the four major forces and eight empires, although the eight empires are all under the control of the four major forces, but as a true martial artist, the Proud Sword Pavilion and the other major forces generally do not interfere in the affairs of the eight empires, even if the empire is conquered and civil strife, as long as there is no intervention from other martial arts forces, the Proud Sword Pavilion will be left to the empire to deal with itself.

Fifty years ago, the civil strife in the eastern part of Tianxuan, the disaster was a whole seventy-two cities, where the rebels went, burned, killed and looted, and the people were not able to make a living, it was at that time that a legendary general appeared in Tianlan, and in thirty-six days, the white-clothed generals rode horses to resist the enemy, and successively subdued seventy-two cities.

This white-clothed general is not only cultivated to be strong, the way of the imperial army is even more amazing, since he put down the rebellion, the Tianlan Emperor personally named him the king of Pingdong, the rivers and lakes called him Shen Thirty-six, and his name is also praised by Tianlan everywhere, and this person is now the Tianlan protector general - Shen Ke of the Shen family.

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