Chapter Thirty-Eight: Battle Ye Hao (II)

At the moment, Ye Hao was not hiding, an extremely strong and pure aura poured out from his body, and Ye Hao's whole person seemed to be a king, walking towards Ye Jian step by step.

Phew!

The cyan long sword shook slightly, and suddenly a sword qi slashed towards Ye Jian vertically, going so fast that people had already slashed in front of Ye Jian before they could react.

For the sword qi that others couldn't react to, Ye Jian clearly saw it, and at that moment, the steel sword exploded and slashed at the sword qi.

Rumble!

The two intersected, and suddenly Ye Hao's sword qi burst out instantly, generating a huge force that lifted Ye Jian away in one fell swoop, and staggered into the distance, his body was almost a little unstable.

"What's going on?" On the side of the family, Ye Xuan's face showed a trace of anxiety, his eyes stared at the figure on the stage, and asked softly.

"Burst Sword Technique?" Ye Qing frowned, immediately glanced at Ye Huaishui, and snorted coldly.

The Burst Sword Technique is the ultimate sword technique of the Yellow Order, but it restrains most of the martial arts, and the sword qi contains the power of bursting, and under one touch, it bursts from the inside to the outside to produce a strong force, which is unguardable.

Although it is only a yellow-rank extreme martial art, it is a low-level martial art compared to ordinary Xuan-rank, and its power is not far behind.

Swish!

With a flash of figure, Ye Jian didn't care about the churning of qi and blood in his body, and directly took dozens of steps back.

Ye Hao chased after him, his right foot touched the ground, and suddenly the whole person rose into the air, and the cyan long sword slashed again.

The direct contact of the steel sword was ineffective, and Ye Jian had no choice but to adopt the method of controlling qi with qi, and if one sword could not be broken, then use a few more swords.

Puff puff!

With three swords in a row, Ye Hao's sword qi and Ye Jian's sword qi annihilated each other.

"This doesn't work, we have to find a way. ”

The internal qi in Ye Jian's body was originally a hard injury compared to Ye Hao, if he won by quantity, he would not need Ye Hao to perform any tricks, and he would be consumed to death.

Knowing this, Ye Jian's body flickered, and the artistic conception of Yicheng Wind was used to the extreme, and his true person seemed to disappear on the martial arts platform, avoiding Ye Hao's attack.

"It's useless, look at my trick!"

Ye Hao's long sword converged, and the whole person quickly spun in place, groaning!

But I saw a series of short air swords swinging out, shooting in all directions, as dense as raindrops.

Ye Jian's figure was stunned, and suddenly Ye Hao's sword qi came, boom!

The Burst Sword Technique was cast again, instantly blasting Ye Jian backwards, if it weren't for Ye Jian's strong body defense, this blow would have been enough to injure him.

"You eat my sword too!"

The gold slash blasted out again, and the two took a few steps back from each other.

There is no time to lose. Ye Jian took advantage of the situation to bully himself, and the steel sword slashed out again, and suddenly a brilliant sword burst out from the field, and Ye Hao's explosive sword move directly forced Ye Jian back.

For a while, the two figures on the stage jumped back and forth to dodge, and no one could help anyone, but everyone knew that Ye Jian was gradually at a disadvantage.

"Oops, Ye Jian will be dragged to death if this continues. Ye Xuan was slightly anxious in her heart and said with concern.

"Why doesn't he use that trick?" Ye Batian also frowned.

"I don't know how to use it, maybe it's the last thing to prepare. Ye Jing replied softly, the light in her eyes jumping.

All the branch disciples in the field kept their mouths shut, and the duel between the two of the strongest of the younger generation was taking place on the field, and no one wanted to miss any of the exciting parts.

"Strange, it's still a little worse, if you compare sword moves with him again, maybe you can break through. ”

Ye Jian thought as he retreated his head, and at the same time, without any hesitation in his hand, the stainless steel sword swung out several sword qis, slashing Ye Hao's sword qi and blocking Ye Hao's figure.

"Burst Slash!"

After a long battle, Ye Hao had lost his patience, and the whole person rose into the air, and the long sword slashed down obliquely from top to bottom.

Phew!

The sword light roared down, driving a strong qi, causing shallow traces to be cut on the surrounding ground.

"Look how you're hiding this time. ”

Ye Hao once again performed the sword light differentiation technique, five sword lights, four bright and one dark, directly blocking Ye Jian's retreat, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Ye Jian's inner method operated to the extreme, and the whole person tended to hold the sword towards the sword light, and at the same time his left hand became a fist, and Xingyan burst in his hand.

Shout!

One sword slashed three sword lights, and another punch directly shattered the other two sword lights that followed.

Rumble!

The stage suddenly flew with vigor, and a cyan figure directly passed through the dust and blasted out towards Ye Hao is punch.

Bang!

A large crater was smashed into the ground, and everything was cracked all around.

Shout!

Ye Jian did not hesitate at all, and the long sword in his right hand swung again, cutting horizontally towards Ye Hao's waist, and the whole movement was so fast that the calcium carbide spark, so that all the branch disciples in the audience had not yet reacted.

Bite!

As soon as the sword came out, Ye Hao took a few steps back, his face turned slightly pale, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

With two hearts, Ye Jian officially showed his single-mindedness and dual-purpose at this moment, so that the boxing and swordsmanship worked together seamlessly.

"It's so fast, I thought he was going to lose. ”

"The two are closely coordinated with each other, and there is no pause at all, which is terrifying. ”

This is equivalent to Ye Hao fighting with the two cooperating Ye Jian, and it seems that this battle is over. ”

......

The disciples in the audience were talking softly, and when they looked at Ye Jian, they no longer had the same skeptical attitude as before, but with a kind of awe, being able to fight against Ye Hao in the early stage of the Condensing Truth Realm with the strength of the eighth level of martial arts was enough to show Ye Jian's strength.

With a successful sword, Ye Jian hurriedly retreated, he had suffered a loss just now, and he would never make a second mistake.

Sure enough, Ye Hao swung his long sword and slashed again, "It seems that if you want to defeat him, you still need to use that move." ”

Immediately, Ye Jian's eyes became solemn, and his mind sank into the dantian, and he saw twelve drops of essence blood suspended in the center of the dantian, wrapped in streams of internal qi.

Ye Jian's mind rolled, directly brought out eight drops, and integrated them into his own tendons, and at the same time urged the remaining internal qi, hum!

An invisible wave spread, directly crushing Ye Hao's sword qi.

Ye Jian's entire right hand instantly turned red, and a trace of bright red gas was extracted from his body, gathering in the palm of his hand, driving the surrounding space vitality, "Xuan-level martial art, this is a Xuan-level martial art." "Chief, Ye Huaishui couldn't sit down anymore, his eyes stared at Ye Jian coldly, his eyes were full of horror and greed.

"Hmph!" Seeing Ye Huaishui like this, Ye Tianhao suddenly snorted coldly, and his voice was like spring thunder, directly waking Ye Huaishui from the edge of greed.

Ye Huaishui suddenly lowered his head, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking for a while.

As for the other elders who had heard that Ye Jian had a Xuan-rank martial art, their mouths were even more open at this moment, and they couldn't wait to snatch the Xuan-level martial arts on Ye Jian's body.

"This is a Xuan-level martial art. How could he have it?" Off the field, Ye Xing was undoubtedly the most hit person, originally he thought that Ye Jian would be able to defeat them, and the means in his hand had been exhausted, but he didn't expect that he still had the ability to press the bottom of the box.

"Wait, I'll beat you sooner or later. Secretly swearing in his heart, Ye Xing clenched his fists, and a trace of blood poured out.

As for Ye Ling, at this moment, the woman was staring at Ye Jian with an interested expression, and the light in her big eyes bloomed.

"I didn't expect you to really have a Xuan-level martial art. Ye Hao didn't show any frightened expression after seeing Ye Jian's moves, "However, even if you have a Xuan-level martial art, you are still not my opponent." ”

Ye Hao stood proudly, his long sword was held high in the air, attracting the pure true qi in his body, turning into a series of exercises, lingering above Ye Hao's head, hum!

A momentum that seemed to be there roared out, blending into the sword qi, and in an instant, Ye Jian only felt the sharp and heavy sword qi rushing towards his face, pressing himself out of breath, and the stainless steel sword in his hand made a crisp cracking sound.

"Sword Momentum!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Jian's mind was completely integrated into Ye Hao's sword momentum, and his mind kept recalling his comprehension of the sword momentum.

Click!

The layer of barrier in Ye Jian's heart 'snapped' and shattered.

The mind directly reached the transparent and ethereal, and a mysterious artistic conception poured into his mind, and the eighth form of the Nine Styles of the Pure Sword, which had not yet been comprehended before, instantly became clear, and the mind continued to deduce a sword move, constantly strengthening and refining, and Ye Jian's own swordsmanship was further sublimated at this moment.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and a sharp color flashed in Ye Jian's eyes.

"Thank you so much, if not, I don't know when I will be able to break through. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this sword, it depends on whether you can take it. Ye Hao snorted coldly, his face showed jealousy and disgust, and immediately continued to urge the half-step sword momentum in his body, hum!

Thousands of swords suddenly roared on the entire martial arts platform, and everyone in the audience, whether it was the older generation or the younger generation, all felt a sharp momentum, as if they were on top of the mountain of thousands of swords.

Phew!

The true qi was stimulated to the limit, and a condensed qi sword with a length of more than five zhang gradually gathered above Ye Hao's head, and the thick sword pressure spread.

"Sword momentum!" Ye Qing stared at Ye Hao on the stage, and said with a shocked face.

"No, it's not a real sword momentum, it's just a half-step sword momentum. After all, Ye Tianhao's eyes were vicious, and he could see the truth at a glance, and then turned his head to look at Ye Huaishui, who had a smug face, and said, "You have really cultivated a great genius." ”

These words come from Ye Tianhao's sincerity, you must know the Dao, if it is not a genius swordsman who does not have great wisdom and perseverance, he will not comprehend the mysterious sword momentum, which has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, but just the embodiment of a person's martial arts heart and comprehension ability.

However, the strength of a swordsman without sword power and a swordsman with sword power is very different, just like the comparison between a child and an adult.

A swordsman with sword momentum can use the mysterious power of sword momentum to condense his sword qi and suppress the opponent.

"Okay, good, good, I comprehended the half-step sword momentum at the beginning of the Condensing Truth Realm, and my Ye family is expected to revitalize it." Ye Tianhao stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Immediately, everyone's eyes returned to the martial arts platform.

"You just admit defeat, as soon as the sword comes out, you are invincible, even if it is your Xuan-level martial art, you can't stop it. Ye Hao swung out a sword, and suddenly the entire martial arts platform split in half, and the sword qi containing the half-step sword momentum slashed towards Ye Jian.

The sharp invisible sword qi seemed to cut Ye Jian's cheek, Ye Jian was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned the half-step sword momentum that had just become in his body to offset the oppression and erosion of Ye Hao's sword momentum, and at the same time, his right hand was raised, and the internal qi surged, and a round of blood-red little sun appeared in Ye Jian's hand.

As soon as the blood-colored little sun appeared, there was an invisible smell of blood around it, which made people retch.

"He hadn't reached that level before. Ye Jing's brows were furrowed, and the young giants of the family next to him all had solemn faces.

"Evil skill!" Ye Tianhao frowned slightly, but he didn't say it, last time Ye Jian showed that he was not around, but this time he saw it really, at the moment, Ye Tianhao secretly decided in his heart that when the matter was over, he must ask clearly.

Similarly, seeing the blood-colored little sun in Ye Jian's hand, Ye Huaishui put away his smile, and his face began to become solemn.

"Blood Refining Strike!"

Phew!

The crimson blood-colored light directly blasted out, turning into a blood-colored pillar of light, instantly hitting the Wuzhang Qi Sword.

In silence, the qi sword was broken cleanly, like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, dissolving invisible.

"This is a Xuan-level martial art, it's too strong. ”

"The Yellow Rank Martial Arts are completely incompatible. ”

Burst!

Ye Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression instantly withered.

Looking down at the bright red palm print on his chest, his face trembled, and then his body staggered and wanted to fall, a figure flashed, directly supporting Ye Hao, and stuffing a few snow-white pills into his mouth.

"Boy, you're good, you're good. Ye Huaishui's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, the purpose of coming this time was going very smoothly, but it was reversed by the young man in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the family, Ye Huaishui really wanted to slap Ye Jian to death with one palm.

"Hehe, Ye Jian, yes, yes. Ye Qing's figure flashed again, standing behind Ye Jian, and at the same time handed Ye Jian a cyan pill that diffused the fragrance of medicine.

Ye Jian was not polite, he swallowed it directly, as soon as the pill entered the body, it suddenly produced a stream of pure energy, Ye Jian hurriedly sat cross-legged at the moment, transforming the energy in his body into pure internal qi.