readx;? Before Ye Xingchen tore open the cage of thousand-year-old steel casting like tearing paper, everyone thought that Ye Xingchen would be the same as the fate of the various generations of whetstones of the Sword Sect, and there was a dead end. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info. But now it's different, it's a thousand-year-old steel, not broken copper and iron, and the cultivation can only be opened if the peak powerhouse of the Tianzhao Realm has exhausted the power of nine cows and two tigers, but Ye Xingchen broke through so casually that everyone couldn't help but think about it, and some people even guessed that Ye Xingchen had broken through the line of heaven and man and entered the divine realm.

"We could have been friends!" There was only Ye Xingchen's slightly regretful voice in the entire 10,000-person martial arts arena, and it seemed that the two of them also had some contact that would make Ye Xingchen so regretful.

"It's a pity that today we only have one person to live. A wry smile appeared on the resolute face of the Sword Emperor, this was not a situation he wanted to see, but he still had to face it after all.

"Thank you for letting me out in advance, so I will try my best to protect your son after you die!" The Sword Emperor sincerely thanked him, but this made people sound a little strange, as if the Sword Emperor had already won the battle with Ye Xingchen and began to think about Ye Zui's safety.

Ye Xingchen was light and unwavering in his fighting intent, and a faint green flame rose from his body, matched with a simple green shirt, and he was indescribably gloomy and sad: "Pick up your knife and fight!"

The Sword Emperor's eyes regained his determination, he stepped out of the altar, and walked towards Ye Xingchen step by step with a rock-solid volley, and landed on the martial arts arena three zhang away from Ye Xingchen. A cold light gradually appeared, appearing in front of the Sword Emperor, and the cold light shone like a crescent moon The sword gradually offered its true face. A knife, the knife of the Emperor of Knives!

The Sword Emperor put his hand on the knife, and at this moment, his whole person changed. The Sword Emperor didn't have the slightest domineering and momentum before, but now he looks like a swordsman who has been through a hundred battles and has never failed.

For the first time, everyone had an inappropriate feeling: that was pride, yes, the Sword Emperor had pride in his eyes. This change was like a treasure knife in a shabby leather sheath, which was suddenly pulled out and flashed with a light.

"This knife cold moon will follow me for a thousand years. The Sword Emperor said, he raised Han Yueyao to Ye Xingchen and waited for Ye Xingchen to take out the knife.

"Good knife!" Ye Xingchen raised his right hand after approving, a ball of green flames swayed, and a long knife like a snake appeared, Ye Xingchen's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

Neither of them moved, a breeze blew by, and the fallen leaves from the mountains and forests scattered over the martial arts arena somewhere, and the fallen leaves that were close to winter were as cold as water, as lonely as Ye Xingchen's heart.

The cold moon in the Sword Emperor's hand never moved, and suddenly, the Sword Emperor's fingers clamped the falling leaves, staring at the fallen leaves on his fingertips, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took two steps forward, stabbing the fallen leaves like a sword.

Leaves are very fragile, how can they be stabbed like a sword? How can they stab people? But this is the way of the Sword Emperor, and this leaf naturally changes, becoming bright, alive, and murderous. The thorn was light and fluttering, and there was no change. But all of a sudden, the change came, and it came as naturally as flowing water.

Huang Junyu now knew why the Sword Emperor was so confident, and then he knew that no matter how much he overestimated the Sword Emperor, it would not be too much. In the hands of the Sword Emperor, this leaf seemed to have endless aura, and to put it mildly, it was like a sword, and seven thorns had been swung in an instant.

The thorns all met Ye Xingchen's eyes, and the thorns were all fatal.

As soon as the leaves are thorned, they turn into a brilliance, brilliant, brilliant and beautiful.

The brilliance is flickering and changing, high above, and the light clouds are fleeting.

Ye Xingchen only felt that this light seemed to be between his eyebrows, and it seemed to be in the void, its changes had almost surpassed the limits of nature, and it was almost unbelievable, no one would have thought that the leaves would change so beautifully.

What the Sword Emperor is holding in his hand is no longer a fallen leaf, it is a sharp weapon to kill! I saw that he suddenly shook the fallen leaf in his hand hard, and the fallen leaf turned into fragments to confuse Ye Xingchen's eyes, and at the same time, the bright cold moon had already fiercely slashed towards Ye Xingchen, and the change in this move was really unimaginable to anyone.

This move is not only weird, vicious, and accurate, but also in the direction that Ye Xingchen never expected. This move is not only the essence of the sword technique, but also has fully exerted the essence of the virtual and real in the art of war.

This was supposed to be a nirvana, but this move didn't hit!

Ye Xingchen avoided this knife, because he closed his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, all the illusory brilliance could no longer confuse people's hearts.

After Ye Xingchen closed his eyes, he listened attentively, and then he heard some slight "zing" sounds.

At this time, the cold moon had already stabbed Ye Xingchen's abdomen from the fragments of fallen leaves.

If Ye Xingchen hadn't closed his eyes, if he had been bewildered by the flying fragments of fallen leaves, how could he have thought that there was a fatal move behind that charming light curtain? And this move was a surprise attack on his abdomen.

The fragments of the leaves easily hit Ye Xingchen's vicissitudes of life, and Han Yue was also avoided by him by taking two steps back, and the fragments of leaves quickly fell to the ground like stones sinking into the sea, losing all their aura and vitality. The treacherous first round passed in such a thrilling way, with no wins or losses, no bloody deaths. But the palms of the people watching the martial arts show were sweating slightly, and Ye Zui and Xi Xiaoyi felt that they were about to suffocate.

The Sword Emperor knew that he was already at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, because Ye Xingchen had not yet made a sword! The Sword Emperor danced the cold moon, and his moves suddenly changed, becoming fierce, powerful, ruthless, full of weirdness and murderous aura, like the sky was full of dark clouds, and the wind and rain were pressing down on the city, extremely domineering and terrifying.

Huang Junyu sighed softly: "Good sword technique!" He had already seen that the battle between the Sword Emperor and Ye Xingchen did not release any true yuan at all, this was a life-and-death battle between swordsmen, whoever has superb sword skills and who has high fighting spirit will win this duel!

When these three words were spoken, the Sword Emperor swung four more swords. Each knife seems to have infinite changes, and it seems to have no change at all, as if it is fleeting, but in fact it is heavy, like light, and in fact vicious.

Ye Xingchen didn't fight back and didn't parry.

He's just watching!

These vicious and heavy four knives did not hurt Ye Xingchen at all.

The Sword Emperor was puzzled, obviously a knife had been aimed at Ye Xingchen's throat, but it just slid against his throat, obviously this knife had pierced his chest, but it was just stabbed in the air.

The moves and changes of each knife seemed to have been expected by Ye Xingchen.

The sword emperor's sword momentum suddenly changed again, and it became slow, very slow.

A knife was cut out, out of bounds, out of order, but this knife made Ye Xingchen unable to dodge anymore, only to see that his left shoulder had been cut out of a bloody hole, and the warm blood flowed down the interface in the cold light.

This knife has exceeded the limit of speed, and with pure strength, it almost slices through the void, and it is indescribably fast!

This knife slashed, Ye Xingchen still didn't move, all his movements, suddenly all stopped when this knife slashed, only to see this clumsy and slow slash towards him, and then a rain of flowers splashed out of the sky.

The sky is full of knife flowers, and the sky is full of blood rain!

The sword flower turned again, from slow to fast, from pure to mixed, and suddenly turned into a blood light like a match, and then slashed at Ye Xingchen's left shoulder.

Originally, the strength of the Sword Emperor could split Ye Xingchen in half, but when Han Yue slashed Ye Xingchen's shoulder, he suddenly found that Ye Xingchen was staring at him coldly, and he was slightly stunned, so his strength instantly withdrew most of it.

Ye Xingchen's shoulder was bleeding, but his face was still sad and desolate, showing no signs of pain and struggle.

The Sword Emperor's right hand was forced, wanting to withdraw the cold moon. At this moment, Ye Xingchen's eyes stared, and his whole body naturally gave birth to a huge and incomparable momentum, covering the Sword Emperor, even if he was not an insider, he knew that Ye Xingchen's knife would be unsheathed, and it would be an indestructible and terrifying attack.

The Sword Emperor moved his knife with his backhand, and the blood on the cold moon scattered from the air.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

The long knife wrapped in green flames like a snake has been unsheathed.

Everything can only be described by the word 'fast', it happened at a high speed that was difficult to see clearly to the naked eye, when Ye Xingchen took out the knife, the cyan long knife turned into a lightning-like rainbow and slashed through the two-meter void and slashed towards the Sword Emperor quickly.

Huang Junyu and the others, who were watching from a distance, felt that all the air currents and anger around them seemed to be sucked to the ground.

A terrifying smell of extinction, death and slaughter.

After all, the Sword Emperor is a supreme powerhouse in the Divine Realm, there is still no panic in the face of the thunder attack, the cold moon sinks violently, and the distance between him and Ye Xingchen is quickly shortened with a loud shout, and the sharp knife qi also completely locks and envelops Ye Xingchen, when Ye Xingchen's green knife slashes, it is the moment when the cold moon collides, and no one can change the development of the two swords!

The two knives slammed into each other fiercely, but the two did not separate, and then the two knife lights flashed towards each other.

Immediately, the two knives stopped attacking, and the two people stopped moving, and the whole world became quiet, and even the sound of breathing stopped!

The momentum of the blade rolled through the leaves and rustled, and then slowly came to a standstill.

Everyone clearly saw the cold light and cold moon slashing on Ye Xingchen's chest, but Ye Xingchen's knife was between the neck of the Sword Emperor, no matter how close it was!

A touch of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth, and the green shirt was instantly stained with blood, but he still stood after all. The Sword Emperor's eyes showed a sense of horror and a trace of irrepressible fear, if he hadn't lifted the True Yuan to release the power of the Divine Realm before Ye Xingchen's long knife slashed at his neck, I am afraid that his head would have fallen to the ground by now!

"Ye Xingchen, you lost!" The Sword Emperor did not feel ashamed of himself for releasing Zhenyuan to block Ye Xingchen's knife without Zhenyuan, and coldly pronounced Ye Xingchen's defeat!

The martial arts arena was in an uproar in an instant!