Whew!

The fierce green wind rushed in, swept away the turbid true qi around it, and rushed directly towards Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye frowned slightly when he saw the green hurricane coming.

In that hurricane, there are countless terrifying sword rays hidden, not to mention the ordinary eight-rank golden immortal, that is, the ninth-grade golden immortal will be deceived by the green hurricane if he is not careful, and will be killed by countless sword rays in it.

Wen Qingye's arm moved, and countless sword rays emerged from the Yi Nian Sword, blowing towards the green hurricane.

Boom!

The terrifying sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in all directions, and Wen Qingye had not yet stabilized his body, when two cold breaths rushed over from behind.

Wen Zicheng, who ranked third among the top ten disciples of the Fire Sword Sect, and Zhang Tingfeng, who ranked ninth.

The two of them drew their swords at the same time, and the timing was just right, like a cold poisonous snake, and they bit it fiercely.

The next moment!

Wen Qingye smiled coldly, and performed the technique of shifting, and his body suddenly disappeared, appearing behind the two of them.

"Be careful!"

When Han Mei saw it, she quickly put away the sword in her hand and exclaimed.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that Wen Qingye's Movement Technique had reached the point of being superb, so meticulous, he could perform the Movement Technique in an instant, and it appeared so accurately behind the two of them.

There was no need for Han Mei to make a sound, the moment Wen Qingye disappeared, the two of them naturally felt the danger, and immediately put away their swords and went into the distance.

At this time, the other ten disciples also surrounded them, and several swords came out together, and the sword instantly blocked the direction of Wen Qingye's advance.

Wen Qingye saw that he had no way out, so he clenched the sword in his hand and swung it towards several swords in front of him.

Boom!

The terrifying metal storm swept out, scattering countless sword rays, and Wen Qingye also flew out directly because of the amazing strength coming from it.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Fire Sword Sect were scattered around the Wind Thunder Platform, their eyes staring at the few people fighting fiercely in front of them almost without blinking.

They knew that this was definitely a battle for the ages, a battle that could be recorded in the history of the Fire Sword Sect, and they were all witnesses.

"Sanyang Open Heaven Sword Technique!"

When Wen Qingye's body flew back, Jiang Yang came again, the sword in his hand opened and closed, and the spitting flames were like a flame dragon, raging unscrupulously.

The sword shadows were flying all over the sky, and the moves were exquisite, and the seven disciples brought the seventeen-way high-grade immortal sword technique of the Fire Sword Sect to the extreme, making the red Dao pattern and the flame sword shadow flying on the wind and thunder platform.

Wen Qingye's body floated in the rolling sea of fire, like a breeze blowing, and like a river and ocean overflowing, and the long sword in his hand made extremely gentle and moderate moves, but there was no spark on his body.

This is a competition of swordsmanship, the seven disciples show their own magical powers, and everyone's kendo comprehension is different, but they are all extremely high.

"Oh my God, is this the swordsmanship of the core disciples?

"When will I be able to practice such swordsmanship?"

"It's too strong, it's too strong, Wu Qiren was forced to have no chance to shoot at all"

"Although defeated, Wu Qiren is still glorious, although Wu Qiren is defeated, he is still glorious"

"It's rare to see such a powerful swordsmanship feast today."

..........

One by one, the disciples of the Fire Sword Sect seemed to be petrified, looking at the few people in the sky churning in the sea of flames, and muttered to themselves.

"What a terrible swordsmanship, such a terrible improvisation, is he really a human?"

Zhou Yong, who was ranked fourth among the top ten disciples, saw that his Flame Qiankun Sword Technique was easily blocked by Wen Qingye, and he was terrified in his heart, he felt that his sword seemed to have been seen through by Wu Qiren in front of him, as if everything was under his control.

In just one stick of incense, the eight people have already passed dozens of moves in the air.

Although Wen Qingye was forced by the pressure of the seven people to dodge constantly, several people didn't even touch the corners of Wen Qingye's clothes, and it seemed that Wen Qingye was at an absolute disadvantage.

Only those seven people knew that they were completely led by the nose, as if they didn't want to strike out every move they wanted, but according to Wen Qingye's guidance, they had to use their swords like this.

A shadow instantly hung over the hearts of the seven.

"Is this Wu Qiren's swordsmanship?"

Dense sweat rose on Jiang Yang's forehead, and he was terrified in his heart, looking at the ancient well in front of him, like a deep pool for ten thousand years, his face that never changed color, and a kind of fear arose.

In the distance, Gongsun Ting saw this scene, and a trace of horror appeared in his calm eyes, "Sword.... Sword Domain, this is the rumored Sword Domain, Wu Qiren is far superior to me in terms of sword attainment?"

Gongsun Ting's heart at this moment was turbulent and tumbling.

The elder next to Gongsun Ting also looked sluggish, and said in amazement: "Master, is this the rumored ...... of the Sword Domain?"

The realm of swords!

It is rumored that one of the three thousand avenues, the realm of the 'domain' of the sword path (the realm of the three thousand avenues: spirit, soul, domain, realm, true path), is a level higher than the realm of the 'soul', and only the top Da Luo Jin Immortal can reach this realm, even some immortal monarchs have only reached this realm.

If Gongsun Ting knew that Wen Qingye's way of immortality had reached the realm of 'realm', I don't know how the two would feel.

"Yes, absolutely nothing wrong"

Gongsun Ting's face became unprecedentedly solemn, and said: "Look at the seven of them in Jiangyang, their swordsmanship moves, all of them have a trajectory to follow, you said that if it is a real battle, how can you follow the rules so well and make Wu Qiren's kid so comfortable?"

"yes!"

When the elder heard this, he patted his thigh and said, "I said that Wu Qiren's kid is always light-hearted, although everyone made a move to suppress it on the surface, but he has been blocked by him, so it is"

Gongsun Ting stared at Wen Qingye as if he had discovered a treasure of the world, and said: "The sword path has reached such a realm, my God, this kid is a peerless sword genius, even compared to the sword genius of the sword path holy land."

Gongsun Ting's heart was in ecstasy at the moment, as if it had dried up to the extreme and it had rained heavily.

With a swing of the sword in Wen Qingye's hand, he blocked a tumbling heat wave in front of him, and his body retreated several steps towards the rear.

The seven of them made several moves in a row, and their breath was unstable at this moment, and when they saw Wen Qingye's body retreating, they were almost about to retreat to the bottom of the wind and thunder platform, and their footsteps stopped at the moment.

"What, have you finished your swordsmanship?"

Wen Qingye smiled indifferently, his arm was gently pulled, and the light sword body drew a perfect arc in the air, and said, "Then, it's time for me to make a move next."

(End of chapter)