Shen Jian almost watched as the true qi on his long sword was melted little by little.

Can True Qi also dissolve?

Shen Jian had never seen it before, and he didn't know it.

But that's what happened right now.

Ye Yin, who was watching from the sidelines, frowned at this moment and sighed lightly, but his expression was not very surprised.

Sword intent, most swordsmen can only comprehend it in the first-grade realm, and when they can really use it to increase the power of sword moves, it should be the realm of blowing snow.

But right now, this kid has already comprehended such a strong sword intent in the second-grade realm, which is really outrageous.

Ye Yin couldn't even guess now, how did Ye Wuwu comprehend such a sword intent.

He had also heard that there were swordsmen in the rivers and lakes in the realm of blowing snow, which was considered to be worthy of entering the house in terms of sword intent, but he inadvertently used a sword immortal sword comparable to a land immortal.

It's just a moment of comprehension, and this Blowing Snow realm is still blowing snow after using that sword, but the comprehension of sword intent is much higher than before.

But Ye Wuwu, this kid, can't he use the sword immortal sword qi, right?

And with such a strong sword intent, it is estimated that it is not possible to cut out one sword by chance, at least two or three swords.

Ye Yin suddenly laughed, he shook his head, but he was amused by his own thoughts.

How could it be possible to cut out so many sword immortals, I was really guessing.

Due to the news blockade of the Diancang Sect, he didn't know that Ye Wuwu had used a sword in the Diancang Sect.

However, he guessed right.

Because Ye Wuwu had come all the way, he had carefully calculated, and at the time of the second and third grades, he had cut out two sword immortal sword qi respectively, plus one hundred first-grade sword qi.

In other words, even a pig, after using so many sword qi, can understand a little bit of the subtlety.

What's more, Ye Wuwu is not a pig yet.

The sword qi dissolved, and Shen Jian's face was gloomy, but he did not show panic, but the aura around his body condensed, and then he used his sword moves to fight the enemy.

The other sword suddenly came out of its sheath at this moment, slashing towards Ye Wuwu with a faint golden light.

Ye Wuwu holds the sword rung.

Another sword.

With two long swords in hand, one light and one heavy, the momentum around Shen Jian suddenly exploded at this moment.

A whirlpool of sword qi appeared on the martial arts stage at this moment, making Ye Wuwu frown and frown, and he could only retreat again and again.

There was a slight hint of surprise in his eyes at this moment.

"The wind is coming!"

Shen Jian snorted softly, and the sword qi vortex actually ran with it at this moment, slowly turning, and then getting faster and faster, just like a real storm.

Ye Wuwu's eyes showed a strange look.

He seemed to have thought of something, muttering in a voice that only he could hear.

"Sure enough, a man's dream is to cut people with a big sword."

Ye Yin in the audience let out a soft sigh at this moment.

That's it.

"I practiced the moves well, but unfortunately the sword intent was a few points worse and I was defeated."

On the stage, the sword whirlpool suddenly stopped at this moment, and in an instant, it was the Lin Yuan Sword that had been lightly tapped on the opponent's chest.

Shen Jian's face was silent and he did not speak.

After a long time, he asked suspiciously.

"How can you have such sword intent in such a realm?"

In that scene, it was Ye Wuwu who repeated his old tricks again, breaking his sword moves.

Ye Wuwu was stunned when he heard this, and just wanted to struggle with how to speak, but Shen Jian shook his head at this moment and said with a smile.

"Forget it, this kind of thing shouldn't be asked in the first place, it's just that."

After saying that, he strode away, his face not showing any loss, but still calm.

He was not disappointed, because he understood that he was not losing to the sword move or even the true qi, but only to the sword intent, but he completely lost to the other party.

"It's a pity, if you can grasp the mountain dwelling sword intent deeper, it won't be like today."

Shen Jian shook his head lightly, sighing.

A figure stood in front of him at this moment.

Ye Yin sneered at this moment.

"Boy, do you remember what you were going to do if you lost?"

Shen Jian's face, which was originally calm and breezy, suddenly turned pale at this moment.

Ye Wuwu came to the stage with a smile at this time, looked around, and found that Ye Qing was not there, and then walked in front of the owner of the village and bowed to say hello.

Ye Yin took a few deep breaths at this moment, then flicked his cuffs and said coldly.

"Ten first-grade spirit swords, my Tibetan Sword Villa will do what it says, and there will be no shortage of you."

"Tibetan Sword Villa is really the leader of the world's swordsmanship, and the younger generations admire it and bow to it."

"The results of this competition are actually not difficult to generalize, and the younger generations will not promote anything."

Then Ye Wuwu didn't wait for Ye Yin to reply, and directly stepped aside, whispering something to Lu Caiwei, and didn't bother with Ye Yin again.

Ye Yin's eyes suddenly flashed with a helpless smile, and he shook his head.

This kid......

Who doesn't like to hear praise?

I originally wanted the two sides to have a discussion, but it was ugly and vicious, that is, to kill the arrogance of the other sect now.

After all, the Taibai Sword Sect is now in the Xishu River, and it can be said that it is prosperous.

Losing to the other party, Ye Yin only felt that his face was dull, which showed that Ye Wuwu was so sensible......

Okay, ten swords, ten swords.

Ye Wuwu's voice came again at this moment, Ye Yin looked back, but it was the other party who shouted at him.

"Master Ye Zhuang, if you don't fight, who is my junior sister's opponent?"

To fight or not to fight?

Naturally, I want to give it a try.

As for the opponent......

Ye Yin's face suddenly flashed with a hint of strangeness, he stepped lightly, and then the whole person disappeared without a trace, and one more step had already appeared on the stage.

He reached out and pointed at himself, his voice flat.

"I'll be your opponent."

Lu Caiwei's face was flat, she nodded lightly, and turned around to walk into the ring.

Ye Wuwu hurriedly stopped him, and then said with wide eyes.

"Owner, you're so unfair!"

"Said that the same realm is against the enemy, my junior sister just blows the snow, you are at least Dengfeng! How to fight! ”

Ye Yin's face did not change at all, and he just chuckled.

"I really want to see what kind of demeanor a woman who can pick up the Heavenly Sword will be."

He then added.

"In this field, the owner of the village only fights against the enemy in the realm of blowing snow, regardless of victory or defeat, how about it?"

Ye Wuwu was stunned for a moment at the moment, and then looked at his junior sister.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Caiwei's mouth at this moment, and she said softly to Ye Wuwu.

"There's no harm in trying."

After speaking, Lu Caiwei swept to the stage.

The Spring and Autumn Sword turned into a rainbow light and came out of its sheath at this moment, revealing bursts of edge.

Ye Yin's face finally showed a bit solemnity at this moment, and with a wave of his big hand, a sword intent as thick as a mountain was revealed from him at this moment.

Ye Wuwu's eyes flickered slightly, and the other party finally looked a little like the owner of the villa at the head of the sword path at this moment.

"Lu girl, this scene is a battle of sword intent, do you have any questions?"

Lu Caiwei didn't speak, but there was a sword intent around her at this moment, which was not as majestic as Ye Wuwu, but purer than Ye Wuwu.

(End of chapter)