As a 'middle-level Xuanling', Xu Boshan naturally wouldn't take a 'middle-level Xuanshi' like Ye Junlin in his eyes.Therefore, his head was raised high and his nostrils were aimed at Ye Junlin.

The anger in Ye Junlin's heart was completely released at this moment, like an erupting volcano.

The sword qi in the sky is full of waves, like a surging river, and the river is rushing.

The sword qi stirred up a fierce wind, and the small room was crumbling with a roar.

Beside Xu Boshan, a bad feeling suddenly surged in the heart of the little soldier. His intuition told him that the boy in front of him was a hard stubble.

Xu Boshan's coercion was dispersed, and the powerful force backlashed into his body, causing a trace of scarlet blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Coercion is like a double-edged sword, when used properly, it can restrict the actions of others, and even oppress people to death. But if it is not used properly, the terrifying force will backfire on the inflicter itself, and it will also cause a lot of damage.

"Little rabbit, you are so bold!" Xu Boshan wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and roared angrily.

His fingers curled slightly, and a large black bronze axe appeared in his hand.

"Drink!"

Xu Boshan roared, and the giant axe was suddenly raised, slashing down towards Ye Junlin's head. The black axe, like a mountain, pressed down heavily.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Junlin's mouth, and he gently bent his fingers, but he didn't dodge.

On the space ring, there was a slight flicker. Then, a huge flaming sword and a blue ice shield that shone with cold air appeared in his hand.

Xu Boshan was startled at first, since a heavy smile appeared on his face.

"Little rabbit, I should praise you for your courage. I should still scold you for not being able to do anything!" Xu Boshan sneered, and the big axe slashed down.

Ye Junlin's legs bent slightly, and he held the 'Red Flame Sword' and 'Xuanbing Shield' in his hand a little tighter.

"Bang!"

The big black axe slashed down hard. Slashed at the 'Ice Shield' with a muffled sound.

Ye Junlin's legs, which were originally slightly bent, were completely bent down by smashing to the ground, almost kneeling on the ground.

However, he took a tough attitude and took Xu Boshan's full blow.

Xu Boshan was a little surprised, because the power of his full force blow was not to say that it shook the heavens and the earth. But in this imperial capital's 'Nine Gates and Twelve Captains', it is also one of the best.

Ye Junlin took this blow hard, and it didn't look unusual on the surface. But in fact, only he knows the damage he has suffered.

The tiger's mouth in both hands was numb by Xu Boshan's blow, and the two weapons in his hands almost had to be taken off. He gritted his teeth and roared out.

"Die!"

The left leg, which was almost half-kneeling, stood up suddenly, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand was like a fire dragon, which was swung out by him heavily.

Xu Boshan was surprised, and subconsciously returned to the axe to block. It was this axe that made him tragic.

It's tragic.

Xu Boshan's bronze axe is nothing more than a 'low-level spiritual weapon'. Such a weapon, in front of a 'half-way weapon' like the Chiyan Sword, is not even a scum.

"Boom!"

With a mournful roar, Xu Boshan's bronze axe was instantly cut into two pieces by the Chiyan Sword.

The sword momentum of the Chiyan Sword drove straight in, slashing straight towards Xu Boshan's chest. If this blow is hit, I am afraid that he will be crippled if he is not dead.

On Xu Boshan's face, a look of panic instantly crept up. In the face of Ye Junlin's blow, I am afraid that I can't dodge it.

Xuan Qi is lucky, and Xuan Guang is overflowing. Xu Boshan was lucky in the dantian, and the brown Xuanguang was in his hand, and it was flourishing.

"Rock Split!"

A palm print, wrapped in brown light, resisted.

"Bang!"

The palm print struck Ye Junlin's Chiyan sword, and a wave of turmoil floated out.

Ye Junlin's body was knocked back a few steps, and a little blood flowed down from the tiger's mouth.

Xu Boshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his chest suddenly ached. This pain is not physical, but mental.

Nima, Lao Tzu's 'low-level spiritual weapon', it's worth five 'Xuanjing', is there any!

Xu Boshan's gaze suddenly moved and landed on Ye Junlin's Red Flame Sword. The next moment, his greedy heart was completely restless.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, right?" Xu Boshan rubbed his eyes vigorously and said in disbelief: "It's actually a 'half-dao device'? a 'half-dao device' that has never been seen in the entire 'Bixiao Xuanyu'?!"

"It's developed, it's completely developed now!" Xu Boshan said to himself, and even danced with his hands.

Ye Junlin looked at Xu Boshan and scolded secretly: "Stupid!"

This scolding, the voice was not small, Xu Boshan naturally heard it, but he didn't care about it.

"Boy, hand over the two treasures in your hand, I can not blame you for today's incident, otherwise, I will let you die a rhythmic death. Xu Boshan's eyes have been occupied by greedy desires.

He looked at the Chiyan Sword in Ye Junlin's hand and said coldly.

"Want it?" Ye Junlin sneered, and said murderously: "If you want it, you can take it with your ability!"

The surging sword qi, for a while, surged even more violently. Ye Junlin closed his eyes and concentrated, and above his arm, there were thousands of dragons. He took a deep breath and raised his heavy sword, swinging it again and again.

"Jian Yi, Breaking the Wind!"

"Kenji, slash the soul!"

"Sword Three, Split Mountain!"

Xu Boshan watched Ye Junlin swing out these three pieces, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"How does this sword technique feel a little familiar?" Xu Boshan muttered.

The invisible soul attack came in an instant, and Xu Boshan noticed the slightest movement in the space, so he guarded his mind and resisted the 'soul slashing' attack.

The sword as huge as the mountain, and the red thin Lang, struck again. Xu Boshan's hands danced, and the brown light covered his hands.

With both palms swinging together, the brown palm prints actually knocked Ye Junlin's two sword momentum flying.

"What?" Ye Junlin was taken aback, he didn't expect that his most proud attack would be cracked so easily.

Actually, there was no accident. The development of things has its due objective laws.

When Ye Junlin was able to succeed against Huang Baiwei, there were three main reasons: first, Huang Baiwei had been injured in the previous battle; second, Huang Baiwei was anxious to flee for his life, and Ye Junlin took advantage of the sneak attack; third, Ye Junlin at that time had just comprehended the 'splitting mountain style', and he was handy, and exerted nearly ninety percent of the power of the 'splitting mountain style', and now, he had almost forgotten the 'splitting mountain style', so naturally he couldn't exert much strength. ”

Under the combined effect of the three reasons, the 'World Sword Technique' was 'invalid' in front of Xu Boshan.

Xu Boshan looked at the shocked Ye Junlin, and a wicked smile flashed on his face: "What's the matter, there's no trick? That school captain, I'm going to make a move!"

On Xu Boshan's left palm, the brown light bloomed, and he only heard him roar: "Splitting the ground palm!"