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Chapter 105: Cheer Up

Ye Xiaochuan was inexplicably frightened at the moment, in this moment of lightning, he confirmed one thing, the dream he had been thinking for the past few days turned out to be real, his Yuan Shen had a brief exchange with the remnant soul of the predecessor of the invisible sword god six thousand years ago in a spirit gathering magic array set up by the bladeless sword body.

What worries Ye Xiaochuan the most is that the memories of the predecessors of the invisible sword god are integrated into his memory, and the memories of the two are the only one!

The memory fragment that flashed in his mind just now was not his memory, but the memory of the Sword God's predecessors!

Good things and bad things, one after another, as soon as he figured out that the magic weapon in his hand was not a demonic evil, and before he had time to rejoice, Ye Xiaochuan was stunned to find that he had an extra person's memory.

If you change to other cultivators, you can get the memory of the predecessor of the Sword God, then it is a beautiful thing that you can't even dream of, after all, the predecessor of the Sword God was a peerless master of the Three Realms six thousand years ago, and integrating it into his memory will definitely be of great benefit to his own cultivation of the truth, and maybe he can achieve the great achievements of the predecessor of the Sword God.

But Ye Xiaochuan is young and has little experience, and he has grown up since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many times he has listened to the teachings of his fellow masters, so he must purify his heart, consolidate his foundation, and refine his primordial spirit, so as not to invade his body by other external forces.

At this moment, he knew that the memory of the predecessor of the Sword God had been integrated into his memory, and he seemed to remember the wisp of the remnant soul of the predecessor of the Sword God who had disappeared into his head, and he was very worried in his heart, would it cause side effects? Could it be that the soul of the predecessor of the Sword God had not completely dissipated? Hiding in the sea of his soul and looking for an opportunity to regain his soul?

In this kind of entanglement, worry, and fear, Ye Xiaochuan's heart was in turmoil, and his expression changed rapidly.

However, the next moment, he felt a mountain of powerful bumps against him, and then a sharp pain swept through his body.

His trance-like mind instantly returned to its place under this sharp pain!

Everything in front of him made him stunned, it turned out that he had just seen the memory fragment of the sword god's predecessor in his mind, although the time was not long, but he was unprepared, and he was worried about the side effects of the sword god's remnant soul after integrating into his body, so he was distracted for a while, and he actually forgot that he was still fighting.

Chen Mo didn't know that Ye Xiaochuan was crazy, and forced Ye Xiaochuan back with a quick sword, and then seized the opportunity to slap out with the secret Taiyi Divine Palm of Cangyun Gate.

At the beginning, Ye Xiaochuan relied on the Taiyi Divine Palm to defeat Hu Daoxin, but at this moment, he himself was slapped by Chen Mo with the same palm, and his body involuntarily flew out upside down, directly hitting the defensive barrier like a water curtain.

Ye Xiaochuan was refreshed under the severe pain, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, quite embarrassed.

He got up and looked at Chen Mo, who was not far away in front of him.

Chen Mo said: "Senior Brother Ye, admit it!"

Ye Xiaochuan was depressed at the moment, he was still very confident before the war, but so many things suddenly happened, which made him feel confused, and as a result, Chen Mo took a big advantage.

Now that he has figured out that the magic weapon in his hand is not a demon cult, his heart has also been put down, as for the sword god soul entering his body, think about it, that soul is just a wisp of remnant soul, and after more than 6,000 years, it has already been weakened, his cultivation is so strong, the original god is stable, and it is almost impossible for the sword god remnant soul to take it away.

Thinking of this, he slowly got up and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

He looked at Chen Mo and said slowly: "Senior Brother Chen, I haven't admitted defeat yet, don't be too happy." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Just now, Chen Mo's Taiyi Divine Palm slapped Ye Xiaochuan's chest firmly, and Ye Xiaochuan also spurted blood from his mouth and was seriously injured.

Even the arbitration elders under the ring had already walked up the ladder, ready to remove the magic circle enchantment and announce Chen Mo's victory, but Ye Xiaochuan suddenly seemed to be resurrected with full blood, saying that he had not yet admitted defeat, which made everyone a little surprised.

Outside the crowd, among the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu.

Yun Qiyou, who was dressed in white, gradually dissipated the inexplicable worry in her eyes, and her eyes were as bright as autumn water, staring deeply at the stubborn young man on the stage who still had a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, the corners of Yun Qiyou's mouth moved slightly, and softly, in a voice that only she seemed to hear, muttered: "He's back." ”

Who's back?

Did this sentence be said to Ning Xiangruo and the others beside her, or to her own body and mind?

"He's back......"

The slight words were still heard by Ning Xiangruo, the senior sister beside her.

Ning Xiangruo turned her head slightly, glanced at Yun Qiyou, a little surprised, a little surprised, and said, "Little junior sister, what did you say, who is back?"

Yun Qiyou didn't make any moves, and his eyes were still looking deeply at the arrogant and stubborn young man on the stage, who seemed to have a trace of desolation.

She said slowly: "Ye Xiaochuan is about to enter the top ten." ”

Ning Xiangruo, Yang Liudi and several other female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu were slightly stunned when they heard this, and they all turned their heads to look at Yun Qiyou.

Yang Liudi said: "Little junior sister, you must have guessed wrong this time, Ye Xiaochuan was beaten by Chen Mo just now and vomited blood, it seems that he didn't have any bad ideas in his heart, it should be the second round of fighting with Sun Yao, the loss was too serious, so he played abnormally today." This little black horse seems to be here. ”

Yun Qi shook his head humorously and did not speak.

And at this moment, in the huge Kun Position ring, Ye Xiaochuan slowly stood up straight, the bladeless divine sword in his hand was full of blue light, and the blue sword light shone on his cheeks, as if there was a hint of rebelliousness and desolation in his expression.

There is also a hint of arrogance that looks down on the world.

At this moment, who can tell whether it is Ye Xiaochuan, the big rat of Cangyun Gate, who is holding Wufeng, or the predecessor of the sword god of the previous generation of the master of this divine sword that has been silent for more than six thousand years?

A wave of air, as Ye Xiaochuan regained his strength, turned into an invisible sound wave and spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and everyone only heard a buzzing sound in their ears, and they felt a powerful air flow spread from Ye Xiaochuan in the ring.

Chen Mo on the other side, the smile on his face at this moment suddenly stiffened, as if he felt a trace of danger, a trace of unusual danger!

As soon as this feeling grew, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and with a loud roar, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew in the direction of Ye Xiaochuan.

The turquoise sword light shrouded the sky, and countless sword qi turned into Dao sword light, forming an unbreakable sword circle, facing Ye Xiaochuan as a hood.

Anyone can see that at this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's temperament has obviously undergone earth-shaking changes from his previous decadence.

However, when Ye Xiaochuan is injured, can he really create a miracle again and turn things around?