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Chapter 125: Surprised

If it were to be replaced by other young disciples who could only condense and control two thousand qi swords at the same time, it was estimated that they would be completely defeated in the first wave when facing Gu Pan'er's flame qi sword.

Ye Xiaochuan is different, because he is majoring in the classics on the cliff wall of the back mountain, he is extremely powerful in the eight styles of the divine sword, and the blood refining magic weapon in his hand Wu Feng has already recognized the master with him with blood, so that he can continuously urge the condensing qi sword, and it is mainly driven by the spiritual power of the divine sword, and it does not consume his own true yuan spiritual power too much.

And Ye Xiaochuan's head is very flexible, he knows that he will definitely be invincible against Gu Pan'er's strong confrontation with this divine sword eight style, he uses two thousand cyan qi swords, shuttles wildly around his body, forming an unbreakable defensive sword circle, no matter how the flame qi sword attacks, it is difficult to break the sword circle he has deployed.

When the cyan qi sword was consumed by hundreds of pieces, he waved it casually, and a new qi sword immediately joined the sword circle.

It was this endless stream of qi swords that made him barely resist Gu Pan'er's powerful attack in the front.

Countless onlookers in the audience were shocked, and everyone only saw the countless cyan qi swords shuttling around Ye Xiaochuan, almost forming a big cyan iron bucket. Outside this huge cyan iron pass, countless qi swords that emitted flames rushed up wildly.

Because the cyan qi sword condensed by Ye Xiaochuan was not weaker than the flame qi sword condensed by Gu Pan'er in terms of the power of a single qi sword, it was almost a flame qi sword that could offset a cyan qi sword, and the cyan qi sword condensed faster than the flame qi sword, and for a while, Gu Pan'er could not break through the defensive sword circle laid by Ye Xiaochuan at all.

As a person, Ye Xiaochuan faced the offensive of Gu Paner's powerful flame qi sword, he had no moves, and there was no room for counterattack at all, so he could only choose to defend.

Gu Pan'er was shocked at the moment, her five thousand flame qi swords couldn't break through the defensive sword circle laid by Ye Xiaochuan's two thousand cyan qi swords, which was simply an irony and a great shame for her!

What's more, there are thousands of people around who are looking up to watch this competition between herself and Ye Xiaochuan, how can she lose this face?

"Stinky boy, I'll see how long the true yuan in your body can last!"

Casting the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword is a kind of sword trick magic power that consumes the true element very much, she can see that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is far inferior to herself, and she has made up her mind in her heart that she will rely on the strong advantage of the true yuan to consume the true yuan in Ye Xiaochuan's body little by little!

Wave after wave, the Flame Qi Sword attacked seven hundred and forty-nine waves, and the time lasted for nearly an hour.

Gu Pan'er found that after urging the True Yuan mana with all his might for such a long time, Ye Xiaochuan didn't have any weak posture!

Those two thousand cyan qi swords were like a steady stream of demons, impacting her mind.

"How is that possible!"

Gu Pan'er felt that the true element in his body was seriously consumed, but he saw that Ye Xiaochuan had insisted on the fighting method competition for nearly an hour, and it seemed that he was getting braver and braver, and the true yuan in his body did not seem to have decreased or been consumed excessively, and he always maintained two thousand qi swords in the field!

If you have this question, why not Gu Pan'er alone!

Since the Cangyun Great Test, this is already the fifth round of the competition, and although it is common to see the disciples of both sides fighting each other in the ring with the Eight Styles of Divine Sword, it is rare for each other to hold on for so long.

If Gu Pan'er can hold on for so long, it is reasonable, after all, her cultivation is profound, and her spiritual power is abundant, especially the fiercely burning flame hanging above her head, which can continuously release new flame qi swords, and the consumption of spiritual power is slower.

However, Ye Xiaochuan can only condense two thousand qi swords, and he should not have reached the seventh layer of out-of-body realm in the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao, even though his method of urging the sword technique is weird, but urging such a huge sword array defense circle must also be a big drain on the true element, how can it seem at this moment, after fighting for so long, he is still alive and well!

When the forty-ninth wave of the Flame Qi Sword was unable to break through Ye Xiaochuan's almost extremely strong defensive sword circle, Gu Pan'er did not continue to urge the attack of the fiftieth wave of the Flame Qi Sword.

Her fair face, against the backdrop of the burning flames, seemed to be a little flushed, and her eyes were almost about to erupt flames, and thousands of flame qi swords suddenly stopped around her, like a fierce beast, staring at the terrifying cyan sword circle in front of her.

Seeing that Gu Pan'er didn't continue to attack, Ye Xiaochuan laughed and said, "Senior Sister Pan'er, why don't you attack! I have time, don't worry!"

Gu Pan'er said coldly: "What kind of sword trick are you?"

Ye Xiaochuan said in surprise: "This is the sixth style of the Divine Sword Eight Styles Thousand Sword Style, Senior Sister, you won't even be able to see the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword, right?"

Gu Pan'er said: "The Thousand Sword Style of the Eight Swords of the Divine Sword, who are you bluffing, the Thousand Swords Style is not as powerful as you!"

Ye Xiaochuan hung in the air, pretending to be a master, and said loudly: "My Cangyun Patriarch has passed down the four major sword techniques, all of them are powerful, you have only comprehended some superficial skills, and you haven't started to the way of swordsmanship! Senior Sister Yun, you can't help me, and I can't beat you, I think it's better for us to stop, how about a tie?"

"Tie?"

Gu Pan'er laughed angrily and said, "You are also worthy!"

Ye Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since that's the case, then continue to fight, you can break my defensive sword circle first and then be proud!"

Gu Pan'er's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a flame totem burning violently in her eyes.

She held the cigarette in her hand tightly and slowly looked up at the huge sea of fire above her head.

She said word by word: "Ye Xiaochuan, I admit that you are very strong, and it is difficult to break your sword circle defense with my ten thousand sword style alone." ”

Ye Xiaochuan grinned, extremely proud, and said, "You are self-aware!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Pan'er seemed to be a little tired and shook her head, and said lightly: "Don't be happy too early, if you can take my trick, I Gu Pan'er will bow down!"

After speaking, Gu Pan'er's jade fingers quickly changed the handprint sword technique, and the flame of the steaming fairy sword suddenly stabbed in the air.

In a matter of moments, a violent wind blew from the entire mountain top, almost rolling the surrounding disciples watching the battle into the sky.

And countless disciples were holding the fairy sword in their hands or carrying it on their backs at this moment, at this moment, these countless fairy swords suddenly trembled slightly, as if there was a mysterious force guiding the fairy sword in the hands of these countless disciples.

Everyone was shocked! There was an uproar! They all used their own spiritual power to suppress the trembling fairy sword in their hands.

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes froze, his heart was shocked, looking at the beautiful woman opposite who was in the flames, his expression changed rapidly, and he said hoarsely: "What a strong sword intent......!