Chapter 833: The Winner Takes the King
At that moment, the long sword shattered and floated, just a moment, the broken long sword was scattered all over the sky with a crystal brilliance, and the divine sword collapsed from then on, and the blood on the fingertips of Ye Tian, who was originally unharmed, kept dripping at that moment when the long sword was shattered. Bayi Chinese? =≤.
Burst!
With the dripping of blood on his fingertips, Ye Tianer poured out a mouthful of blood, his face was dyed like snow, but at that moment his steps into the void were so staggering, and he suddenly fell down as the blood accompanied by the figure no longer able to support it.
"Big brother!"
"Sword God ......"
Everyone in the Nangong was taken aback, and at that moment, one after another figures continued to step into the air and go towards the falling Ye Tian, at this time, the people of the forbidden Quartet looked at this scene, but their pupils couldn't help but tremble.
Wow!
The figure fell at this time, but Zi Han's brows couldn't help frowning, and the blood from his fingertips fell between his floating hands, and a faint light swept Ye Tian's figure and fell on the ground at that moment.
Everything finally turned into silence at this moment, Zi Han's figure slowly fell at this moment, falling on the ground, the blood on the arm had not yet fallen, but the blood had already soaked that arm, at this moment purple and blood were intertwined, and the color at that moment was so inexplicable.
As Ye Tian landed, everyone in Nangong gathered, but Zi Han looked at all this at this time, but his eyes were so inexplicable, if the blood qi in his eyes calmed down, the sword intent was not obvious, and he just looked at Ye Tian calmly.
"Zi Han!"
"Great God!"
The four of Duobao crossed the void and came towards Zi Han at this time, but Zi Han did not say anything when they arrived, but looked at Ye Tian quietly, and at that moment the memories poured like a tide, returning to the heavenly soul of the year......
"After a hundred years, I finally understood, no wonder you said that you were defeated three times before the Heavenly Soul Dynasty Cliff......"
"I've been puzzled for a hundred years, and I don't know until now!"
Zi Han opened his mouth at this time, but he looked at Ye Tian as if he was talking to himself, remembering that more than a hundred years ago, the Wanxian stone carving in the Tianxuan Sect, that time Ye Tian had been defeated, when Zi Han came to the Heavenly Soul Dynasty for the first time, before that cliff, the Heavenly Soul Ancestor Ye Tian had suppressed the realm and the sword path and fought with Zi Han, and that time he was also defeated, and at that time Ye Tian had told Zi Han that he had been defeated in Zi Han's hands three times.
For a hundred years, Zi Han finally couldn't understand why Ye Tian would say that he had been defeated three times, and it was only now that Zi Han understood why Ye Tian had been defeated three times when the long sword in Ye Tian's hand shattered.
At that moment, Zi Han was speechless, looking at Ye Tian, who was defeated at this time, he didn't know what to say.
"Your sword path is so powerful, no wonder Tianxing will be defeated in your hands......"
When Ye Tian came back to his senses, his handsome face was covered with paleness, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed and fell on the placket of his clothes, and at that moment, looking at Zi Han, his eyes were moved, if it was a kind of essence, it seemed to be an inexplicable, and it was also a kind of unwillingness.
"Purple Cold...... Sword Monarch ......"
Well?
Hearing this, Zi Han's brows moved lightly and he couldn't help but look at Ye Tian, but Ye Tian's expression was so inexplicable, he was silent at this time, but he wanted to speak.
"I only respect the Sword Emperor in this life, but I didn't expect that in this world, besides the Sword Emperor, there is such an amazing sword ...... you"
"I'm not as ...... as you"
At that moment, when Ye Tian said this, his expression was so gloomy, who is Ye Tian, he is a sword god who no one dares to fight for a day, he was born with a sword bone with an innate sword path, since the beginning of his practice, he has swept the same level and claimed to be invincible, he has not respected heaven and earth all his life, only the Sword Emperor, what a proud person, but today he will say 'I am not as good as you'......
When the words fell, he was already speechless, at that moment Ye Yichen looked at the ancestor of his Heavenly Soul Dynasty, he looked inexplicable, at that moment Zi Han was even more powerful in his eyes, he knew Zi Han to this day, but he still didn't know where his cousin's extreme realm was, especially after a hundred years......
"The sword has been broken, the man has been defeated, I can't stop you after all......"
Ye Tian got up at this time and looked at Zi Han, his expression was so lonely, at that moment he no longer hindered Zi Han, and when he turned around at that moment, he was about to go into the distance, and at that moment, with his departure, the crystal shattered on the sky was gone.
Looking at the fragments that the long sword turned into, for some reason Zi Han's eyes moved, and when that inexplicable meaning rose, a sonorous sound resounded again between the floating hands and the condensation.
At that moment, the sword light rushed into the sky again, and the place where the sword light passed turned into a red flame and swept away, a completely different sword intent came in an instant, and everyone suddenly stared sideways at Zi Han.
"What do you want to do?"
"You have already won, do you still want to be a killer!" Nangong suddenly turned around when he felt it, and the gods outside his body appeared, blocking Ye Tian!
However, when Ye Yichen looked at this scene, his pupils were shocked, "Red Flame Divine Sword!?"
In an instant, the sword light swept up, and the red flames spread into the void, just when the sword was released, it startled all directions, at this time, Ye Tian turned to look at Zi Han again, and when his eyes moved lightly, he was speechless, and at that moment, he didn't know what to say, but his eyes moved lightly at this time, looking at the sword in Zi Han's hand.
"Sword Monarch, don't go too far, if you dare to be unfavorable to Lord Ye Tian today, even if I fight to the death, I Nangong will not let you have a good time!"
That word was full of anger, but those people had such respect for Ye Tian, even though Ye Tian was defeated at this time, everyone still protected Ye Tian to the end and never gave up.
"Huh"
At this time, Zi Han couldn't help but chuckle, and when he looked at all this in front of him, he didn't know why he felt a little pathetic.
"If you can do this to me, why do I and Nantian have to get to this step!"
Zi Han's words were inexplicable, when he didn't know what to say, he felt a little lonely in his heart, at that moment he was alone with his sword and went towards Ye Tian, everyone in the Nangong showed hostility, but Zi Han didn't care that anyone was walking his own way when he was holding a sword.
"My big brother ......"
At that moment, Ye Yichen actually showed a trace of worry, he felt the chill on Zi Han's body, even the Chiyan Divine Sword was a chill that could not be melted.
Zi Han paced, passed through the people of Nangong, and walked towards Ye Tian, but at this time, even if Ye Tian was defeated, he was still not afraid, he looked at Zi Han when he saw it, and with Zi Han's footsteps, accompanied by the red flames, Zi Han at this moment was still so terrifying.
The time when the pace stopped was approaching, Zi Han looked at Ye Tian with his sword, everyone's eyes were so solemn, but they were also shocked.
"Today's battle, the sword god is unmatched"
Swish!
At this moment, when Zi Han floated in his hand, a sword soared, condensed with everyone's mood, and at that moment, the sword in his hand slashed through the void and rose, and the red flame rushed into the sky as if all the sword rays had been gone, but at this moment, it was suspended and fell in front of Ye Tian, and the faint flame breath was distorting the void at this moment.
"This sword is given to you, if you and I can meet again, a sword rises, you and I will fight again!"
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(End of chapter)