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Long Jianhou looked at Ye Xuan, there were not many people who could walk through three moves in his hands, and among the younger generation, there were only a handful, and Ye Xuan, with only his sword skills, passed three moves with him, which really surprised him.

Although his cultivation is now limited to the level of a first-grade martial saint, the duel between geniuses has never relied on cultivation, but more on the victory or defeat in martial arts, after all, as long as he is a genius, he can often leapfrog the challenge.

However, the power of the first three styles is not strong, and it is more just to pave the way for his later moves.

From the fourth pose, that's the main thing.

"Fourth Style, Sword Invincible!"

Taking a deep breath fiercely, the dragon sword waited for a step out, his body suddenly attacked, and the dragon sword in his hand stabbed out dozens of hundreds of swords in an instant, each sword contained a powerful thrust power, and each sword bloomed with a brilliant sword light, this sword light was like a starlight, rubbing together with space, hard as a diamond.

Sure enough, the power of the fourth form has obviously risen to a new level.

"Rain Sword Array!"

As soon as the sword array came out, countless sword qi rotated in a spiral, and the huge sword pressure burst out from Ye Xuan's body, instantly acting on Long Jianhou's body.

"It's sword pressure!"

Long Jianhou is naturally no stranger to the sword formation, the sword pressure released by Ye Xuan through the sword formation should not be underestimated, but he still underestimated the power of this sword pressure, his body suddenly stagnated, and there was a flaw in the fourth form.

A cold star lit up, and Ye Xuan took out his sword.

Poof!

A wisp of flying blood floated, and a sword mark appeared on Long Jianhou's cheek.

At the critical moment, he forcibly shifted his body and dodged the sword of mortality.

"Broken!"

The corners of Long Jianhou's mouth were bleeding, and the fourth type was interrupted, making him suffer a lot of backlash, Zhenyuan surged, and the dragon sword in Long Jianhou's hand burst out with a strong but not dazzling starlight, and a sword swept out, a large area of starlight burst out, and the large secret room was shrouded in a thick light in an instant.

Disrupted by Ye Xuan's rhythm, Long Jianhou directly performed the fifth form, and the stars were shining.

The huge competition space is all caught in the scope of this starlight.

"Rain Sword Array, Hundred Swords Together!"

Ye Xuan used the unity of human and sword, and he himself was not only with the Rain Holy Sword in his hand, as if he was fused with the sword qi in the sword array, not only with the human sword, but also with the sword array.

At this moment, the momentum of the entire sword array also exploded suddenly.

Hundreds of sword qi burst out almost at the same time, and at this moment, Ye Xuan's true yuan was almost half removed, fortunately, the imperial book stored a spare true yuan, just in an instant, it was to make up for the depleted true yuan.

Boom!

The stars flashed against hundreds of swords, and the entire venue was violently turbulent, with the wind and clouds surging, the air waves erupting, and the two of them flew back.

The difference is that Ye Xuan seems to be fine, while Long Jianhou spit out a large mouthful of blood, forcibly shifting his body, which has caused damage to his internal organs, and the fifth kill was interrupted, making the damage worse, and then fighting hard with Ye Xuan, causing him to finally be unable to suppress it.

Long Jianhou was injured! And the injury was not light.

"The fifth move has been broken!"

Ling Hanye's face changed, the scene in front of him was undoubtedly incredible, and the painting style before the battle started was completely different, at the beginning, Long Jianhou almost had an overwhelming momentum, and Ye Xuan was almost powerless to fight back, but now, Long Jianhou was injured instead, and Ye Xuan was unscathed.

Everyone present had to admit that they underestimated Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan's swordsmanship was indeed not as gorgeous and domineering as Long Jianhou's murderous awe, but his swordsmanship was always efficient, it didn't need to be gorgeous, it didn't need to be murderous, I just could catch your sword and fight back efficiently to get you hurt.

It can be said that Ye Xuan's swordsmanship is the easiest way, leaving behind the things that are not needed, and only the purest essence remains.

It's back to basics.

In fact, it's not just swordsmanship, any martial arts, and the route taken in the end is back to basics, but it's easy to say, even if you know this, most people still can't do it.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Long Jianhou's eyes were extremely cold, although he was expecting this to be a fierce confrontation, he never thought that he would be the inferior side, let alone lose.

But just now, Ye Xuan made him feel the premonition of losing.

"I almost couldn't even use the sixth sword. ”

Long Jianhou laughed at himself, just now, if he was directly killed by Ye Xuan, then he would not even have a chance to regret it.

Fortunately, he withstood Ye Xuan's fierce blow just now, and for him, he still had a chance to win.

"The power of the sixth sword will be beyond your imagination. Casting such an offensive as just now, you must have left little of your true essence. ”

Long Jianhou sneered, just now Ye Xuan's hundred swords were powerful, the power was stronger than his star flash, and it also beat him to vomit blood, now Ye Xuan must be at the end of the strong crossbow, and there is not much true yuan left.

As a matter of common sense, it should be.

"Is the sixth form finally coming out?"

At this time, even Yuan Taiyi, Gu Hanxiang, and Sikong Wuji's faces were a lot more solemn, the seven-star dragon killing sword technique had already spread its reputation among the younger generation, and the strength of the Dragon Sword Marquis was much worse than them, and the other party's killing moves also had a great threat to them, at this time, with Ye Xuan's hand, they could see that they would have a greater chance of winning when they were on the Dragon Sword Marquis.

"Ye Xuan is in danger. ”

Ling Hanye sighed slightly, it seemed that he was indeed inferior to Long Jianhou, and he couldn't even catch the fifth form, let alone the sixth form of the Seven Star Dragon Slaying Sword Technique right now.

Originally, he also thought that Ye Xuan would be able to achieve a miraculous reversal, but as soon as the sixth form came out, I am afraid that this possibility will be greatly reduced.

"Seven Star Dragon Slaying Sword Technique Sixth Style! It is rumored that even a giant dragon can kill it!"

Jun Luoyu also looked at Long Jianhou with solemn eyes, and from the latter, a powerful momentum had erupted at this moment.

Although this momentum has weakened a lot because of the injury, if it is the Dragon Sword Marquis in its heyday, this offensive should be several times stronger than the fifth type.

Even if Long Jianhou is injured now, this sixth form is still much stronger than the fifth form, on the other side, Ye Xuan, who has already tried his best, can still resist it? At least in the eyes of most people, Ye Xuan has done his best.

Just kidding, if it weren't for all his might, Ye Xuan would have been able to injure Long Jianhou, who was fifth on the Holy List? Isn't that funny?

"Sixth Style, Dragon's Sorrow!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Jianhou's figure flew over, its speed was so fast that it could not be described in words, the whole person was like an aurora in the sea of stars in the universe, passing through the endless void, killing Ye Xuan, what was even more terrifying. As this sword was about to be launched, the dragon sword that was one with the dragon sword and the human sword burst out of the body, and a dragon-shaped power burst out from the body, which was a headless dragon, exuding endless anger, as if it had been beheaded by someone with a sword. (To be continued.) )