Ye Qingfan, the first day of Wumeng's youth.

Every year at his age, he is already a powerful existence in the Nine-Star Martial Artist Realm.

This breakthrough was full of confidence and invincible to his peers.

However, at this moment, he was only facing a seventeen-year-old boy in the five-star martial arts realm, and he already felt invincible in his heart.

For such a result, he could not accept it!

"No, I don't believe it, you can still turn the sky up with the garbage of a five-star martial artist?"

"Wind and rain sword trick, wind and rain, kill!"

Ye Qingfan roared angrily.

In his heart, only by cheering himself up like this can he dare to face Zhao Yi head-on.

He held the Cold Light Sword in his hand, and stabbed at Zhao Yi frantically in an instant.

As the name suggests, the sword shadow that Ye Qingfan wielded was as fast as a storm and as dense as a shower, drowning Zhao Yi in an instant.

Being in the middle of it, Zhao Yi felt that all around, the sword shadows were heavy, like a storm attacking.

"Such swordsmanship is extraordinary. ”

"Unfortunately, you have not been able to grasp the true meaning of this sword technique. ”

Zhao Yi's expression was indifferent, and he commented on Ye Qingfan's swordsmanship.

What the?

His "Wind and Rain Sword Technique" has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, however, this young man from the five-star martial arts realm actually said that he did not comprehend the mystery of the sword technique.

"Arrogance, ignorance!"

"Die!"

Hearing Zhao Yi's comment, Ye Qingfan was furious in his heart and shouted loudly.

In his opinion, Zhao Yi was not qualified to comment on his swordsmanship at all.

Therefore, the other party's ignorant comments are simply an insult to him.

At this time, the sword had been killed, and Zhao Yi was completely blocked by the stormy sword shadow.

"Ignorance?"

"Okay, then I'll show you who the real ignorance is!"

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth pulled up a hint of evil smile, and he looked calm and calm.

Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the danger of life and death in front of him.

In his hand, he also held a sword!

In the battle just now, he used hand-to-hand combat techniques, and he used great power and killed more than a dozen eight-star martial artists.

But now, surrounded by sword light, hand-to-hand combat is clearly not suitable.

Swordsmanship, should be used for swordsmanship!

His own swordsmanship is like a martial saint, and Ye Qingfan is just talking about swords with himself, and he is simply looking for death.

Faced with the current situation, Zhao Yi finally took out his sword.

"Sanyang Sword Technique, Wind and Rain!"

Zhao Yi opened his mouth lightly, and at the same time, he evolved the sword technique, condensed the sword intent, and stabbed in all directions.

I saw that the sword in Zhao Yi's hand, everywhere it passed, everything was shattered and turned into nothingness.

The sword shadow that Ye Qingfan evolved, like snow meeting the sun, melted away in an instant.

The sword shadow was gone, and naturally Zhao Yi could no longer be injured.

"This ......."

Everyone was shocked and watched this scene in disbelief.

Zhao Yi's swordsmanship was so amazing that even Ye Qingfan was invincible.

Everyone knows that "Wind and Rain Sword Technique" is Ye Qingfan's fame, but now in front of Zhao Yi, he is so vulnerable.

Ye Qingfan's face was pale and colorless at this time, obviously, the blow in his heart was unimaginable.

"It's really rare to see such a garbage swordsmanship realm. ”

"In that case, you can also take my sword. ”

Zhao Yi said lightly.

However, Zhao Yi's words made Ye Qingfan's anger go to the next level.

The swordsmanship he was so proud of was actually regarded as garbage by the other party!

Shame on you!

Ye Qingfan was extremely ashamed and angry in his heart.

Shout!

However, Ye Qingfan couldn't think about it at all, Zhao Yi had already raised his sword and stabbed at him with a random sword.

This sword seems extremely plain and unremarkable.

Moreover, the sword is light and fluttering, giving people a sense of powerlessness.

Seeing this sword, Ye Qingfan immediately laughed and said, "Hmph, garbage!"

"Zhao Yi, I thought your swordsmanship was so powerful, but now it seems that it is completely like you have not eaten enough, and you don't even have the strength to lift your sword. ”

"The momentum of dancing the sword is like a child's dancing sword, I'm afraid, even an ant can't be stabbed to death, right?"

At this moment, not only Ye Qingfan was laughing, but even the disciples of the Heavenly Army Sect in the audience were also laughing more than once.

Obviously, they all felt that Zhao Yi's sword was too soft and too weak, and as Ye Qingfan said, even an ant couldn't be stabbed to death!

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Zhao Yi's expression was extremely flat, and he still stabbed out this sword lightly and weakly.

"Wind and rain sword trick, wind and drizzle!"

Ye Qingfan once again took out his sword and faced Zhao Yi.

In his opinion, his sword can not only break Zhao Yi's sword with his hand, but also counterattack and kill Zhao Yi.

And I have to say that "Wind and Rain Sword Technique" is indeed extraordinary, but it can be rigid and soft, urgent and slow!

At least, in the hearts of masters such as He Feng, Zhou Yan, and Wonder Yuyue, Ye Qingfan's kendo realm is already good.

Hurried as a strong wind, slow as a wind, fierce as a shower, soft as a drizzle!

Ye Qingfan has obviously achieved this mysterious realm.

However, in such a realm, it is still regarded as garbage by Zhao Yi!

Zhao Yi dared to do this, either he said that his swordsmanship was against the sky and his vision was superb, or he was spitting wild words and had no eyesight!

However, after everyone saw Zhao Yi's sword, they all thought that Zhao Yi was spitting out wild words!

I don't believe that he has such anti-heaven swordsmanship and superb vision.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Ye Qingfan's sword shadow was as thin as a silver needle, dense, like a drizzle drifting in the wind, floating in front of Zhao Yi.

Scold!

However, at this moment, Zhao Yi let out a disdainful sneer!

Then, his sword momentum changed, and it was like a different peak protruding without warning.

It was originally a gently fluttering sword, but it suddenly accelerated, as fast as thunder, and stabbed straight ahead.

This sword, without any fancy fancies, just stabbed straight forward.

However, at that moment, on the tip of the sword, an invisible light curtain suddenly appeared, with the tip of the sword as the center, and continued to expand backwards until Zhao Yi's whole body was wrapped in the invisible light curtain.

Boom, boom, boom!

Ye Qingfan's sword shadow, which was as dense as a drizzle, stabbed on the invisible light curtain, was shattered one after another, and could not pierce half a point.

In this way, it will naturally not hurt Zhao Yi in the slightest.

"This, this is the sword qi body!"

"How is it possible, to condense the sword qi body, you must burst out with the strongest sword speed and sword qi in an instant, and use the speed to drive the sword qi, and form a sword qi light curtain to protect the sword master. ”

"Zhao Yi, he ......."

Everyone in the audience had already lost their voices and exclaimed at this time.

I couldn't believe the sudden change in front of me.

Burst!

However, their voices stopped abruptly, and they looked at everything on the stage in a daze.

It seems to them that a human head flies high!

That is, Ye Qingfan's head.

He was actually cut off by Zhao Yi's sword.

Such a reversal is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

No one can accept such a result for a while.

"My sword, indeed, can't stab ants, but it can stab people to death. ”

Until this time, Zhao Yi's voice sounded faintly.

The audience fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

On the stage, that young man, standing with a sword, has a unique demeanor, and looks at all directions!

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