The figure swept out, and Ye Jian's second sword shot.

The younger generation in the audience was already dumbfounded, what was the situation just now, Tang Xiaosong, who had fought with Ye Jian before, actually got hit, Ye Jian's sword looked very slow, but it came first, and injured Tang Xiaosong in advance, what the hell is going on.

Everyone's eyes widened, wanting to see what kind of mystery Ye Jian's swordsmanship was hiding.

However, this is destined to be in vain, if you can't feel the artistic conception of slowness, you can't see the mystery in it, even the powerhouses of the Yuan Extreme Realm can't see it, they can only feel the slightest sign.

Unexpectedly, in just three months, he has made a huge breakthrough in the artistic conception of slowness. Qi Haoxuan clenched his fists and said in disbelief, but the scene was too noisy, so no one could hear it except himself.

Whew!

Blood splattered, Tang Xiaosong was injured in his throat this time, and he cut a little epidermis, no one doubted that Ye Jian couldn't kill Tang Xiaosong, it was just a matter of whether he wanted to or not.

"Do you need me to make a third sword?"

He had already reserved it, and he didn't push the artistic conception of slowness to the extreme, otherwise, not to mention that it was Tang Xiaosong who had the illusion, even if it was a few powerful young powerhouses who were watching the excitement in the audience, they didn't want to see the trajectory of the sword road.

Tang Xiaosong's posture of raising the knife froze, he didn't even have time to take out the knife just now, a trace of coldness crossed his throat, and at that moment, he was extremely close to death.

"Why is this happening, I can't even block a sword?"

Tang Xiaosong didn't understand, he didn't understand at all, suddenly, he was afraid in his heart, he realized the horror of Ye Jian for the first time, if he didn't make a move, he would kill, in so many games in front of him, the other party was not serious at all, because there would be no one to block his sword.

Ye Jian knows what the other party is thinking, seriously speaking, the artistic conception of slow is indeed more extreme, what is particular is to confuse the other party in time, and then kill with one blow, as long as the strength is weaker than his, a sword can be killed, the strength is comparable to him, and there is a great possibility of falling, this is a move is a sword of killing, a sword out, nine deaths, even Ye Jian, who created this move, will sometimes feel terrified by this sword.

If it is integrated into the artistic conception of Kuaizhi and completely unleashed this sword, Ye Jian believes that there are no more than five people in the younger generation who can not die, and as for whether it is underestimated or overestimated, it needs to be further confirmed.

The two referees of the seventh group were directly dumbfounded, they were indeed very optimistic about Ye Jian, thinking that he was not a thing in the pool, he had the strength to compete for the top twenty, and the top ten was not hopeless, but their optimism was limited to this, they didn't think that Ye Jian could be compared with the top ten young giants, let alone kill Tang Xiaosong with one sword, they had already begun to wonder if they were dazzled.

The original 12 group of referees touched the arm of the original 3 group of judges, "This time we are out of sight." ”

"It's really gone, I'm wondering, is this his real strength?"

"You mean, he's still hiding his strength, it's unlikely!"

"Why is it impossible, the game has been going on so far, he has been unexpected again and again, and his hidden strength has been exposed little by little, who knows if this is his last hole card?" The original three groups of referees exhaled hard and woke up from their distractions.

"This is also, no matter what, judging from his strength to defeat Tang Xiaosong with one sword, he must be a young giant again. ”

There are more than seven groups of judges who have lost their minds, all the younger generation and the martial artists who watched this game have lost their minds, Tang Xiaosong, who has comprehended the intent of the sword of sixty percent and nine, actually can't walk a sword in Ye Jian's hand, it is simply beyond their imagination, if it was Li Cangtian, the great disciple of Cangxuanzong, who issued this sword, they might not be so surprised, but Ye Jian is just a newcomer, a rising star, no one knew him before, no one had heard of his name, and suddenly ran out.

In their opinion, victory after victory is nothing, and it is still within the range of being able to bear Gao Feng with one sword, after all, the latter's strength is indeed under Ye Jian in everyone's opinion, but now even Tang Xiaosong was killed by him with one sword, how can they not be surprised!

"Damn, it's amazing, I've never seen a fight like today. ”

"Tang Xiaosong ranks fourth among the top ten supernovas, but he can't make a move in Ye Jian's hands, I guess Ye Jian is definitely a hidden young giant. ”

"Yes, Tang Xiaosong comprehended the sword intent of sixty out of nine, and it stands to reason that his ranking among the top ten supernovas will rise by one or two, but he is still defeated by Ye Jian's sword, who said that Ye Jian is not a young giant, I am in a hurry with him. ”

"That's right, this Ye Sword is hidden deep enough, deeper than anyone else, this is the real deep hidden, so that people can't see the bottom. ”

Under the stage, Gao Feng showed such a demeanor, his strength is far inferior to Ye Jian, but it does not mean that his intuition will be worse, judging from some of Ye Jian's subtle actions and expressions, the other party has a detached attitude from beginning to end, as if nothing can shake him, of course, if he does not fight with Ye Jian in person, it is difficult for outsiders to detect.

"The first of the seven groups was born between him and Furukawatsu, I don't know if they will meet in advance. Gao Feng had a hint of anticipation.

Gu Qing, who had already recovered, frowned, simulating the scene of fighting with Ye Jian in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that his iron rod had not yet smashed Ye Jian, and he would be sealed by the opponent's sword, as for the strength of the body protection true element, he didn't think that he was much stronger than Tang Xiaosong, and it was just between the best.

Huang Yuanhua, who had put down the big words before, pulled his lips, he didn't know what to say, he originally wanted to figure out how Tang Xiaosong would suppress Ye Jian fiercely and make him lose face in front of Mu Bingyun, but he never thought that Tang Xiaosong was so vulnerable, he didn't even have the qualifications to fight fiercely, so he still wanted Ye Jian to admit defeat by himself, didn't he slap himself in the mouth?

"Hehe, pastor sister, this junior brother of yours is really hidden, and he is lucky, even Tang Xiaosong can't stop him. Huang Yuanhua laughed dryly, and did not feel that Ye Jian was very strong, because in his opinion, no matter how powerful the other party was, he would not defeat the other party in the seventy-two ranking competition.

Mu Bingyun ignored Huang Yuanhua, her attention was now all on Ye Jian, and most people who knew Ye Jian felt the same way, this junior brother of hers was progressing too fast, he was simply non-human, if there was one word to describe it, it was demon.

What a glory this is a wicked swordsman!

Recite!

The sound of the sword groan suddenly sounded, it was Li Cangtian's sword, his face changed, Ye Jian's sword made his sword intent uncontrollable, and there were signs that he was about to erupt.

"Originally, I was still disappointed, thinking that in the Hidden Dragon List competition, I would not meet a swordsman worthy of my serious fight. Restraining his sword intent, Li Cangtian took a deep breath.

Someone noticed Li Cangtian's strange appearance, and was secretly surprised in his heart, Li Cangtian, the number one swordsman in the younger generation, finally began to get serious, and in the later competition, the two swordsmen will inevitably meet, inevitably.

"Ye Jiansheng!"

The referee no longer delays and announces the result of the match.

Qiushui sword into the sheath, Ye Jian looked at Li Cangtian from afar, the other party's out-of-control sword intent can hide from others, can't hide from him, that's right, this is the sword intent of the two great swordsmen, which attracts each other, if he guessed correctly, Li Cangtian must have also comprehended the attribute sword intent, and also condensed the sword intent seed.

For the biggest opponent among the swordsmen, Ye Jianda has always been looking forward to it in his heart, when the two of them fight, they will gain a lot of understanding from each other, and this understanding is what he needs the most.

"Oh! so acute. Li Cangtian raised his eyebrows, the attribute sword intent seed in his body was out of control for a moment, and others could not detect it, at most he could only see something from his expression, he believed that Ye Jian was different from others, but he sensed his own immortal sword intent.

In the front row of the audience, the old man with a cane of Cangxuanzong opened his eyelids slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What Cang Tian lacks is a swordsman opponent worthy of a battle, and this Ye Jian is qualified." ”

After stepping off the stage, Ye Jian returned to his original place, but he was still the focus.

Everyone recognized Ye Jian's identity as a young giant, and some female disciples frequently looked at Ye Jian, Ye Jian looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with silver hair flowing and delicate appearance, and his extremely calm expression and detached mentality added a mysterious aura to him, arousing the curiosity in the hearts of all women.

It's just that Mu Bingyun was standing next to Ye Jian, and the latter's peerless face, the cold texture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, made many female disciples who were already ready to go over to talk to them retreat.

Yes, once they stand with Mu Bingyun, their looks are nothing, they only deserve to be reduced to green leaves that highlight the red flowers.

Mu Bingyun took a slight breath, she felt that she was becoming more and more unable to see through Ye Jian, recalling that when she first met him in the blue wave pool in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the scene was so embarrassing, and she almost killed him with a sword.

Looking back now, Mu Bingyun's heart was still full of surprises, and she suddenly felt that she didn't kill him at the beginning, maybe it wasn't because of her own good thoughts, but the inevitable result, it was God who made him live, and it was God who made him grow into what he is today.

"Perhaps, this is the will of God!"

Ye Jian was already the first person of the younger generation of the Zhao Kingdom, and he was also one of the few masters of the younger generation in all the kingdoms under the jurisdiction of the Qingfeng Empire, including the Zhao Kingdom, leaving everyone behind and going farther and farther alone.

His name is bound to become a legend of Zhao State, on the rivers and lakes, everyone will talk about him, everyone will discuss him, those female disciples of the sect, the family lady, the wealthy lady, and even the official lady, there is no one who will not inquire about him, and inquire about this rare genius in Zhao Country for hundreds of years.

With his current growth rate, Mu Bingyun believes that in the future, he may not be able to become the first king of the life and death realm in the history of Zhao Kingdom.