"Old thing, Yanagi Shinyang is dead, it's your turn now!"

Ye Chen stood quietly in the void, and the wind and snow blew all his long hair up, revealing a slightly ordinary facial feature.

However, it is such an ordinary facial features that can no longer be ordinary, but it is like a mountain towering, giving people a sense of looking up.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the gaze of Yagyu Aitian on the opposite side, as murderous as the Nine Shades of Purgatory.

And Yagyu Xiangtian, who was opposite him, stood on top of the snow peak, his face was also extremely calm, and he didn't look like the so-called Dongying Sword Saint, but a scholar with a dusty temperament.

The two looked at each other, as if in their eyes, there was only himself and his opponent left in this world, and there was no one else, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

As soon as the eyes of the two met, at that moment, there was a sudden invisible killing intent that permeated between this heaven and earth.

At the same time, the wind was stronger and the snow was thicker.

The snowflakes fell bigger and bigger, and in the end, they drowned out all the footprints of the people on the ground, and the sound of the wind and the moon became more and more intense, as if they were screaming for this shocking battle.

Many ordinary people subconsciously snorted, shrunk their necks, kept breathing with their hands, and their faces were frozen blue.

Cold!

It's bitterly cold!

The cold is very sudden and weird!

In the eyes of many strong people, there was a strong sense of horror, because before the battle started, they felt the murderous aura from the wind and snow, a monstrous murderous aura!

The sudden drop in temperature on Mt. Fuji is the result of a murderous atmosphere.

Just the murderous aura that escapes can do this, if the two fight, the scene is unimaginable!

"Is the two powerhouses finally going to war?"

"No matter who wins or loses this battle, it is destined to go down in history!"

“......”

At this moment, thousands of people on the entire Mount Fuji all looked up and looked at the two figures, and their eyes bloomed with different colors one after another, but more of them were expecting.

At this moment, the whole of Mt. Fuji was silent.

The people of the Dongying cultivation world all subconsciously clenched their fists, raising their eyes to look up at their Dongying legends, they firmly believed that in this battle, the Sword Saint would win, even if his opponent was Ye Nanmad!

And Chen Xue, Chen Liu and others on the Huaguo side secretly held their breath, because these two people symbolized the peak duel between Dongying and Huaguo, and they had extremely different meanings.

Even Luo Demon and Tang Jianfeng didn't say a word.

A few seconds later, he only heard Yagyu Xiangtian staring at Ye Chen, and was the first to speak to break the silence.

"Young, it is rumored that Ye Nanfang, the first person in Huaguo, is less than thirty years old, the old man didn't believe it before, and he didn't want to see it now, but he didn't believe it!"

Ye Chen didn't say a word, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Yanagi Xiangtian suddenly sighed: "You are a genius, a genius of mankind, given time, you may be able to truly stand at the top of the world, as an opponent, the old man does not want to be your enemy, and he is even more unwilling to kill you!"

His expression didn't show the slightest fakeness, as if it came from the heart: "But between you and me, it is no longer limited to personal grievances, but has risen to the nation, and even the country!"

"Don't worry, it's destined to die today!" Ye Chen chuckled, and the coldness in his eyes did not have the slightest tendency to recede.

"Ye Nan is crazy, you are as arrogant as the outside world rumores!"

Instead of being angry, Yagyu Xiangtian laughed and said: "Maybe you have fought and won since your debut in Huaguo, and you have never tasted defeat, so it created your arrogance, but that's because you haven't met someone stronger." ”

"For example, the battle between the strong men of Wuzun, the space is shaken at every turn, and the sea is crossing, and for example, the battle of the strong people in the Yuangang Realm, there are endless magical spells, and such a strong man is stronger than everyone you kill, even if it is the Shishen of the Flower Courtyard!"

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "I forgot to tell you, in addition to cultivating swords, the old man is also an ancient martial artist, just three days ago, the old man luckily broke through to the realm of martial arts, and at the same time had an epiphany on the way of the sword, therefore, you will not be the old man's opponent!"

"Test the old man's sword with your blood today!"

He took a sharp step forward, and a ray of astonishing sword intent permeated from him.

In an instant, the sword intent filled the sky, and countless sword qi were crisscrossing around him, making the air around him tremble.

In the eyes of everyone, Yanagi Xiangtian at this moment seemed to have turned into a giant sword, constantly swallowing the sword towards this piece of heaven and earth.

The sword qi swept across the world and shattered all the wind and snow!

This is the sword path of the sword saint Yanagi Aida, as the Yanagi family who was born in the three generations of the sword saint family of Dongying, and he is also the only sword saint in the world of Dongying, the way of the sword has reached the point of being superb.

"Boom!"

An incomparably dazzling thunder swept across the sky, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, and when they looked again, they saw a sword light slashing through the void, cutting through the wind and snow and air, and swept towards Ye Chen with an incomparably fierce killing aura.

This sword has not yet been slashed!

The sword qi had already torn apart all the wind and snow around Ye Chen!

In the face of his sword, Ye Chen's body was immovable, and there was no spiritual power on his body, he just glanced at the oncoming sword light.

Just this one look!

A golden flame suddenly lit up from his pupils, and then a pillar of golden light erupted from his eyes, directly facing Yanagi Aida's sword light.

"Bang!"

With an explosion, a huge burst of fire erupted in the air, and when he looked at it again, Liu Sheng's sword qi was directly shattered.

"Is this a supernatural power?"

Seeing this, Liu Sheng's face changed slightly, and the jealousy of Ye Chen in his heart increased a little again, and then he sneered: "Even if you have supernatural powers, what if you have supernatural powers?

The next moment!

I saw him stretch out his hand and grab the air, and suddenly squeezed the qi into a sword, the sword flashed with silver light, sharp to the extreme, and a terrifying sword qi roared out from above.

"Ye Nanmad, this is the four fast swords created by the old man!"

Yagyu Aida let out a loud shout and slashed out again.

This was the true strength of his Sword Saint, he had no doubt that his sword was enough to split any mountain sword in half, he believed that even if Ye Chen's body was strong, he would not dare to carry it hard.

Under this sword, the sword light skyrocketed to more than ten zhang, like a silver dragon, rushing towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen raised his head, and an astonishing momentum suddenly erupted from him, and finally he actually rushed towards that monstrous sword qi.

"What is he going to do? Is he trying to carry the sword of the Sword Master?"

"Damn, are you crazy? You must know that the power contained in the sword of the Sword Master is enough to break the river, and he actually advances instead of retreating!"

“......”

Seeing Ye Chen's intentions, everyone on the ground immediately exclaimed, only to feel that Ye Chen was really crazy.