"Be careful. Ye Futian said softly, the people of the Sword Saint Mountain Villa are not simple.

The people who can stay until now must be very powerful people,

Ye Wuchen nodded lightly, stepped out, and came to the center of the battlefield, many people's eyes fell on his one-armed sword and the sword behind him, this is a one-armed sword cultivator?

I don't know what is so good that I can stay until now.

"Yan Nan, a person from the Sword God Villa, an eighth-rank prince. ”

"Ye Wuchen, a ninth-rank prince. ”

"Cripple first. Yan Nan made a gesture of please, but the word crippled was extremely harsh, and the people around looked at Yan Nan in surprise, with his identity, he shouldn't have humiliated others like this, unless there was some grudge.

However, the people who walked out of the Chen Road knew why, presumably Yan Nan, who came from the Sword Saint Villa, was extremely unhappy with Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian for taking away the ruins of the Flying Sword City, that should be their place of cultivation, in his opinion, Ye Wuchen, a nameless one-armed man, what qualifications did he have to inherit the ruins of his Sword Saint Villa?

Yan Nan did think so, a cripple, inheriting the relics that should have belonged to them, it was a shame.

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's faces were suddenly extremely ugly, and an extremely cold glow shot out of their eyes, and there was even a wisp of coldness on Ye Futian's body, and Yu Sheng was clenched with his fists and made a clicking sound.

Crippled?

They hadn't forgotten how Ye Wuchen's arm was broken.

Ye Wuchen's eyes condensed slightly, glanced at Yan Nan, and did not react too strongly, even calmer than Ye Futian and the rest of his life, he had already gradually accepted the one-armed, and the cultivation of the mind, the arm was no longer so important, he kept the words of the master in mind, the swordsman, and more importantly, the sword heart was clear.

Around his body, the sword intent flowed, and his body seemed to have turned into a sword body, shining brightly, and ten thousand swords were around his body, ringing loudly.

Ye Wuchen pointed his finger forward, and in an instant, ten thousand swords came out together, killing towards Yan Nan like a rain of swords.

Yan Nan watched Ye Wuchen's movements indifferently, and his sword power bloomed in front of him?

Behind him, a sword light suddenly bloomed, as if a giant sword appeared, and in an instant, the vast sword intent swept in, condensed into one, the giant sword gradually condensed, and a terrifying storm of sword qi appeared around it, the giant sword trembled, and then it seemed to be out of the sheath, and it came out towards the front town.

The heavy sword of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Man has no edge.

The moment the giant sword fell, Ye Wuchen's sword qi seemed to stop flowing, and the sword intent bypassed the heavy sword.

They are both sword cultivators, but Yan Nan is an eighth-rank prince, Ye Wuchen is a ninth-class prince, Yannan's realm is higher, and the sword intent is pure and powerful, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary sword cultivation.

However, the sword qi that bloomed from Ye Wuchen did not stop at all, and the sword qi flowed wildly in the sky, and he inherited the inheritance of the sages of the Holy Dao Palace in Flying Sword City, so he naturally gained something.

At this moment, the sword intent in the sky seemed to be regular, turning into a sword, and then it actually flowed in one direction, hitting the giant sword light curtain that was killing forward.

A sharp and piercing sound came out, everyone looked at the battlefield, the sword qi was annihilated, extremely spectacular, the giant sword light curtain gradually cracked, and then broke, and the infinite sword qi stabbed on the giant sword, and in the end, even the bladeless heavy sword also appeared countless crack markings, and finally turned into sword fragments scattered invisible.

Yan Nan glanced at Ye Wuchen indifferently, he still had some strength, his figure flashed, and it was like a sharp sword that penetrated through thousands of sword intents, and landed above the void, and another sword appeared behind him, breaking through the air in an instant, like lightning, all the sword qi blocking in front of this sword light exploded and shattered, and this sword stabbed straight at Ye Wuchen's eyebrows, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Many people's hearts can't help but tighten, it's too fast, and it's hard for their eyes to keep up, like a light.

This is the sword of light and shadow among the nine swords of heaven and man.

At this time, Ye Wuchen's eyebrows had an extremely bright sword intent pouring out, and then the strong sword intent turned into a straight sword and shot out, two lightning lights collided, and Ye Wuchen's body retreated, but at this moment, Ye Wuchen felt a strong sense of threat.

His body suddenly moved to the right, turning into a sword shadow, a popping sound came out, Ye Wuchen's left sleeve was directly cut off, and a sword light flashed away, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"It's dangerous. "Everyone stared at the battlefield.

"The Nine Swords of Heaven and Man in Sword Saint Villa, this is the sword of light and darkness, the sword of light and shadow is in the light, the shadow sword is in the dark, the sword of light and darkness is difficult to practice, I didn't expect that this Yannan talent is good at the sword of light and darkness, which is commendable. The big man of the Holy Dao Palace praised this scene.

"You should be thankful that you are a cripple. Yan Nan's voice came out, and Ye Wuchen looked at the severed sleeve, empty.

"Dust-free. Ye Futian was a little nervous, he knew Ye Wuchen very well, with his temperament, he was afraid that he would not admit defeat easily in the way of the sword, and would rather bend than bend, and this Yan Nan was a dangerous person.

At this time, Ye Wuchen looked at Yan Nan, and saw that the other party's fingers were stretched out, and sword qi flowed on his fingertips, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes.

The Light and Shadow Sword has traces to follow, the Shadow Sword is invincible, with Ye Wuchen's understanding of the sword, he should not have ignored it, but he didn't notice it, proving the power of the Shadow Sword, since his eyes were useless, he closed his eyes.

"You don't want those eyes anymore. Yan Nan sneered, but at this moment, he saw Ye Wuchen's body, which was bathed in endless sword qi, move, like a straight sword shooting out towards him.

Yan Nan's finger pointed at the void, and in an instant, the infinite sword qi converged into a terrifying heavy sword, falling from the sky, directly stabbing Ye Wuchen's body, suppressing and shattering everything.

The sword qi on Ye Wuchen's body flowed wildly, rolling up into the sky, but at the same time, Yan Nan also stepped out and walked towards Ye Wuchen.

The battle of sword cultivation has always been the most dangerous, and one sword can be sealed.

For sword cultivation, the danger of melee combat will increase exponentially, but Ye Wuchen is not afraid, how can he Yan Nan be afraid of sword fighting?

The sword qi above Ye Wuchen's head collided wildly, and a sword appeared in front of Yan Nan's body, and with his finger pointing forward, the light and shadow sword bloomed in an instant, and each sword seemed to turn into a light to kill Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's fingers also pointed forward, and in an instant, several sword curtains appeared in front of him, all of them turned into nine sword qi, and slashed towards the opponent's light and shadow sword, colliding in the void.

However, a strong sense of crisis was born again, and it was the same feeling just now, at this moment, Ye Wuchen's sword heart was transparent, and the space seemed to slow down for him, and he felt that there were strong dark sword fluctuations in several places in front of him, this time, it was not just a sword, but three shadow sword qi, which surrounded and killed from three directions, blocking his dodge route.

At this moment, a bright light lit up on Ye Wuchen's body, and above the sword body, the sword light was dazzling, shooting straight forward, the person and the sword were together, the sword was in harmony with the will, and the intention was in harmony with the heart.

"Hum ......" three terrifying dark swords grazed Ye Wuchen's body, and then collided together, bursting out with terrifying sword power, but Ye Wuchen's body was already close to Yan Nan.

"Avoided it. Those big men glanced at Ye Wuchen in surprise, with their realm, they could naturally clearly feel everything on the battlefield.

Yan Nan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care, the sword power on his fingertips was still terrifying, but at this time, Ye Wuchen in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were like sword eyes, and the next moment, Yan Nan saw a terrible sword stabbed at his throat, he sneered, turned his palm into a sword, and cut it out directly, a sharp sound of sneering came out, the sword slashed in the air, an extremely dangerous feeling came, Yan Nan's heart beat violently, this is an illusion swordsmanship.

As soon as he stepped into the void, Yan Nan's body retreated, and an incomparably terrifying sword intent was protected in front of him, and then he felt the sword stabbing coming, if he was a little slower, he would be blocked by a sword.

The sword he saw turned out to be illusory, and the real killing move was slower than what he saw.

At this moment, Yan Nan saw two more sword lights killing, and at the moment when he was thinking about countermeasures, another sense of crisis came, his body accelerated and retreated, and the whole person was like a straight sword, but it was not forward.

The sword mark was condensed with both hands, and a terrible sword curtain appeared in front of him, and the sword slaughtered, and the second sword was faster than he saw.

Phantom swordsmanship, what he saw, was all illusory.

The Tianyan Sword Technique is indeed an illusory sword.

Moreover, Ye Wuchen integrated the Tianyan Sword Technique into the sword dao comprehension, and fused it with the killing technique obtained in the ruins, at this moment, thousands of sword qi attacked and killed, this is the sword of confusion, Yan Nan's face was pale, he didn't know which sword he felt in his vision was true and which sword was illusory.

With his hands folded, ten thousand swords were on his body, and he no longer attacked, Yan Nan could only take defense, protecting his body with sword qi, and his body was wrapped in the light curtain of the sword.

At this time, Ye Wuchen's body descended, the one-armed sword cultivator walked in the void, and the endless sword qi in the vast heaven and earth converged, and the power became stronger and stronger, and the crowd only saw the swords around Ye Wuchen's body suspended in that clanging sound, and more swords continued to descend between heaven and earth.

"Kill. Ye Wuchen slashed out with one finger, and in an instant, the endless sword qi flowed forward, shooting towards one place, and everyone saw a rain of swords, all attacking the same point, and in a short moment, a crack appeared in Yan Nan's defense.

"Yan Nan, admit defeat. ”

Yan Jiu opened his mouth and shouted at the edge of the battlefield, sword cultivation is in the name of attack power, the sword is invincible, and defense is naturally a weak point compared to attack.

Before, Yan Nan's attack had an advantage and suppressed Ye Wuchen, but then the battle situation was reversed instantly, and now Ye Wuchen is controlling the infinite sword power to attack, Yan Nan is at an absolute disadvantage, if it continues, Yan Nan will not only lose, but will even be pierced by ten thousand swords.

Yan Nan's face was extremely embarrassed, looking at Ye Wuchen in the void, the sword curtain around him was already shattered, and at this moment, Ye Wuchen's fingers were raised, and ten thousand swords rang out.

"I throw in the towel. Yan Nan roared unwillingly, Ye Wuchen's fingers failed to fall when he stopped in the void, and then, the sword qi dissipated.

Countless eyes looked at Ye Wuchen, this one-armed sword cultivator who had never shown his dew, was humiliated by Yan Nan with the word crippled, however, he actually defeated Yan Nan, a disciple of the Sword Saint Villa.

"It turns out that he is also so strong. Li Qingyi, Qin Yin, and the people of Chenlu secretly said in their hearts, there seemed to be no weak people around Ye Futian, but the realm was a little lower.

Yan Nan's face was gloomy, and he stood there a little blankly, he was defeated.

"I lost to the crippled. Yan Nan laughed at himself, the word cripple was still particularly harsh, and he looked up at Ye Wuchen: "What you learned in the ruins?"

Ye Wuchen glanced at the other party indifferently, ignored it, turned around and walked away.

Since you can't kill each other, it's useless to talk about it.

"Wait. At this time, an elder in the direction of the Holy Dao Palace spoke: "Ye Wuchen, you are willing to enter my island to practice." ”

Ye Wuchen was a challenger, but this battle was recognized by the powerhouses of the Holy Dao Palace, and some people wanted to accept him as a disciple.

"Thank you, but I want to stay on the battlefield. Ye Wuchen bowed slightly, then continued to walk away, refusing the invitation.

Moreover, if he is recognized as a challenged, then he can not play next.

The old man didn't say anything, and looked at Yan Nan again: "What about you, are you willing?"

Yan Nan, although he is a loser, his strength is also recognized.

Yan Nan glanced at Ye Wuchen's back lightly, what he refused, could he accept it?

"No need. Yan Nan turned around and left, and some people recognized it, which meant that even if he was defeated, he was still qualified to continue to stay on the battlefield and belonged to the promotion.

Both of them refused, obviously both had ambitions, for Yan Nan, it was better to practice on the mountain island on the Thousand Holy Islands than to practice in the Sword Saint Mountain Villa.

In the crowd, Chen Yuan said to Mu Chuan: "Did you see the old man Mu, the people around him are qualified to step into the Holy Dao Palace, and refuse to enter the Thousand Holy Islands, I really don't know what you are proud of in front of me." ”

The Star Picking Mansion has always been very majestic, because Mu Zhifan is a disciple of the Most Holy Dao Palace, and now, he can be regarded as raising his eyebrows.

Mu Zhifan behind him looked a little unsightly, indeed, now even Ye Wuchen can enter the Holy Dao Palace, and his proud confidence does not seem to be worth mentioning.

The battlefield was quite quiet, and the battle just now was a very exciting battle, with a sword cultivation duel and an even match.

Ye Wuchen returned to the edge of the place, Ye Futian glanced at the severed sleeve, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Ye Wuchen shook his head slightly, he didn't say much, his handsome face was very calm, but what he was thinking in his heart, Ye Futian didn't know.

But anyone who is humiliated and crippled must be angry, not to mention that Ye Wuchen's broken arm itself is a defect.

"Next. The strong man on the ladder spoke.

"Me. Someone opened his mouth to respond, but the man just wanted to walk out, but he saw that one person in the crowd had already flashed towards the center of the battlefield and walked out first.

Many people showed a strange look, it turned out that the figure who walked out first turned out to be Ye Futian.

Ye Futian came to the center of the battlefield step by step and stopped, ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, his eyes looked in one direction, which was the direction Yan Nan walked down just now.

"Get out. Ye Futian pointed his finger at Yan Nan and said, after Yan Nan was defeated, he still called Ye Wuchen as a cripple, even if Ye Wuchen didn't care, but he cared!

PS: Early, 4,000 words chapter!