"How is that possible?" Yu Huo stared at Ye Qingcheng in horror, and said, "What elixir did he use, and why was he able to raise his cultivation to such a level?!"

At this time, Ye Qingcheng's strength surpassed Yu Huo, and he was directly promoted from a junior great martial artist to the realm of a peak great martial artist, almost only one step away from the martial sect.

With the increase in strength, no matter how ordinary Ye Qingcheng's swordsmanship is, it will burst out with strong power.

For Yu Huo, his previous advantage will be gone.

"Sixth Style, Three Thousand Flame Slash!" I saw that Ye Qingcheng's left palm was against the string of huge broken stones that had collided together, and one was holding his ancestral sword, Qingfeng. The power of the roaring dragon's blood in his body worked tirelessly under his control.

"Ka, ka, ka......" cracks appeared on the ground under his feet. He jerked back his left palm, then raised his Qingfeng greatsword, and fiercely aimed at the broken stone sword in front of him and slashed down.

The moment the "Click!!" Qingfeng Sword slashed out, a roar similar to thunder and lightning formed by the convergence of power exploded in the air, piercing the sky. At the same time, an invisible beast power roared from Ye Qingcheng's body, and it swept out like a raging wave, causing the birds on the surrounding woods to fly in all directions in panic.

In an instant, a huge sword shadow, due to the explosion of power, directly burned a fierce fire dragon in the air, violently slashing the seven broken stones that struck together. The power of Ye's swordsmanship, combined with the blessing of the power of the dragon vein, broke out into an earth-shattering scene.

The brutal huge sword shadow was contaminated with a layer of flames in the burning air, carrying the residual power to slash towards the distant flames.

This instantaneous explosion of deterred Yu Huo, and at the same time, he forgot to escape, until the burning sword shadow roared in, and he woke up suddenly, and then held the two ends of the bronze spear in his hand, and held the spear horizontally in front of him.

At the moment of the impact of the "Bang !!!", a ball of flame shattered and erupted in front of Yu Huo, forming a huge ball of flames. At the same time, the sword shadow shattered violently, turning into a series of flying fiery snakes, flying down into the chaotic rocks, silently extinguished.

In a few moments, a few small flames burned on the corner of Yu Huo's clothes, and he stared at Ye Qingcheng who was walking with a sword in the distance with a scorched face. This kind of spiritual fire caused by sword qi was just an ordinary flame, and it couldn't be compared to the kind of spiritual fire that left the fire at all. If Yu Huo was hit by a fireball as big as the fire, it would inevitably be burned to ashes. However, this ordinary flame only has a deterrent effect on him, and it has no lethal power.

Although the sword qi flame of "Ka, Ka, Ka......" was resisted by Yu Huo, the power carried by the sword shadow collapsed, and the broken stone pillars behind Yu Huo suddenly shook out one after another.

At this moment, Yu Huo once again remembered the scene when he saw Ye Qingcheng for the first time. Two months ago, Ye Qingcheng mistakenly went to the top of the giant ship on the water island and fell into the threat of their Yu brothers, but he did not panic, but calmly, humbly and arrogantly jumped into the biting seawater. At that time, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that there was another drowned ghost in the sea of rocks.

Now that he thought about it, he suddenly realized that some people were born with a spirit that could not be ignored, and it was only when he was provoked that he manifested it.

"The seventh form of my Ye family's swordsmanship is also sweeping the Eight Desolations. Ye Qingcheng's body floated with wisps of white smoke derived from the roar of power, and he walked over step by step with his sword raised, and said, "Use your insidious marksmanship to fight!"

"Just you, a boy from the mountains?" Yu Huo directly tore off the golden brocade cannon on his body, revealing a pair of black inner armor, and on the chest of his inner armor, there was a bowl-sized cyan metal resembling a beehive, which was covered with dense pinholes.

You don't have to guess that Ye Qingcheng also knows that it is a hidden weapon mechanism full of poisonous needles, and he said disdainfully: "In order to make up for the lack of cultivation, you will use these poisonous needles instead?"

"So what?" Yu Huo shouted angrily. At the same time, his feet rushed to the ground at great speed, spinning the bronze spear, and rushed towards Ye Qingcheng like a poisonous snake.

"Poof!!" A rotating wind tunnel appeared in front of Ye Qingcheng, and the tip of a spear that shimmered with blue light stabbed his head like a poisonous bee. He twisted his head slightly, and lightly dodged the stab.

After a stabbing in the air, Yu Huo immediately provoked the tip of the spear and slashed horizontally towards Ye Qingcheng's neck. However, Ye Qingcheng took a steep half step back, then jumped up, and then raised his sword and slashed down.

As a result, this move was in the middle of the fire, he suddenly puffed up his chest, and the honeycomb-like poison weapon on the black inner armor, every pinhole turned outward, and then, hundreds of cyan poisonous needles, like a swarm of bees out of the nest, flew out in an instant, in a lotus-like form.

"Se, Se, Se, Se, ......"

In an instant, one terrifying poisonous needle after another formed a huge poisonous lotus, densely blocking Ye Qingcheng's figure in mid-air.

Just when Yu Huo thought that Ye Qingcheng had no way to escape, Ye Qingcheng, who was attacked by hundreds of poisonous needles, unexpectedly burst out again with a power that frightened Yu Huo.

"Bang !!" A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a circle of strong wind exploded in mid-air, and Ye Qingcheng's figure disappeared suddenly.

Hundreds of poisonous needles flew into the air in an instant, and after flying for a distance, they fell one after another.

Yu Huo was frightened, and searched for Ye Qingcheng's figure in a panic. In an instant, a sound of breaking the sky came from behind Yu Huo, and a splash of energy spun out behind him, and at the same time, Ye Qingcheng appeared at an unbelievably fast speed, and raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand and slashed at Yu Huo's head.

This was a fatal blow, and a cold air rose sharply in Yu Huo's heart, and he immediately burst out with all his strength, holding the handle of the gun with one hand, and roared furiously: "The dragon swings its tail!"

In the air of the "!!", an arc-shaped cyan spear shadow immediately appeared, fiercely drawing a semicircle, sweeping towards Ye Qingcheng behind him.

This frantically resisted blow was extremely lethal, and Ye Qingcheng immediately withdrew the green bee sword that he had slashed out, and took three steps back on the ground.

The sharp bronze tip of the "Qiang !!" drew a string of splashing sparks on the big sword that Ye Qingcheng was resisting, causing him to take another half step back.

Yu Huo thought that this trick of the dragon swinging his tail would give him a little respite. However, he was wrong.

When he turned around in a hurry, Ye Qingcheng had already rushed with a sword.

In an instant, the first thing Yu Huo saw was that a sharp light crossed Ye Qingcheng's eyes, and then, a terrifying sword shadow shook faintly in front of his eyes.

"Se, Se, Se......" In horror, Yu Huo opened the poison weapon on the black armor and shot out one after another tricky poisonous needles.

However, in the face of his hasty resistance, Ye Qingcheng's footsteps jumped on the ground again and again, his figure was like a ghost, in the blink of an eye, he found the gap where the poisonous needle flew out, and suddenly jumped to a distance of three feet in front of Yu Huo, and then shouted angrily and raised the Qingfeng sword, and said, "Death !!"

"Qiang !!!" between the electric light and flint, Yu Huo held the spear horizontally, resisting in front of him.

However, under the powerful slash impact, he rowed three feet away on the ground. Then he struggled to his feet, stumbling weakly.

"Poof!! A stream of blood spurted out of his chest, and the bronze spear in his hand was cut in two, and the black armor on his body and the poison weapon were cut together. Along with the flesh of his chest, it was sliced open by this fierce sword, revealing his white ribs. His eyes widened in horror, and his eyes were full of disbelief......