Chen'er was forced to use the sword technique, it seems that this kid surnamed Ye has really obtained the true inheritance of the gentleman's style.

It's just, how can he only see the two styles in Sword Fourteen, is he retaining his strength?

Jian Fengxue looked at Ye Qi, who was becoming more and more courageous, and then looked at Jian Chen, and became irritable for no reason. My sword sealing snow can't compare to your gentleman's style, can't my apprentice still compare to your apprentice? No, no matter what, I can't let your Sword Immortal Hall rise again!

Jian Fengxue's heart was full of thoughts, and she quickly made up her mind, and her gaze at the field became firm again.

In the battlefield, with Jian Chen's scolding, Ye Qi felt that his shoulders sank slightly, and an invisible momentum pressed down from top to bottom, causing his entire body to freeze in one place.

This is the Linyuan Burial Sword, and it is indeed worthy of being the famous sword technique of the Sword Saint Sect, which is extremely extraordinary!

Ye Qi did not ignore and contempt their moves and sword skills because the other party was a shameful opponent, he was not a person with eyes above the top, and he knew how to learn from the other's strengths to make up for his own shortcomings.

I have to say that Jianchen's strength is beyond doubt.

Whether it was his attack at the beginning and the result was blocked by Jianchen, he instead made a decisive counterattack. Later, he resolutely abandoned the sword and used the golden spirit sword to restrain his cold tide true qi, and Jian Chen's fighting concept has always been correct.

If it weren't for the exquisite combination of the two styles in Sword Fourteen, he wouldn't even be able to deal with Jian Chen for a long time.

In that case, the first person to be forced out of the magic trick will probably become himself.

Ye Qi admired an opponent like Jianchen, but he only admired it. Whether it was his personality or his master's style, Ye Qi couldn't like it. Such a person, such a sect, if they really give them the first, it is not only their own shame, the shame of the master, but also the shame of the righteous path!

"Look at the sword!" Ye Qi felt the pressure coming from his shoulders, and he didn't need to look up to know that there was a sharp sword hanging above his head, slowly condensing, and it was about to fall down. But instead of retreating, he advanced, and stuck to it all at once, attacking Jianchen at close range.

Jian Chen is now using the sword technique, if he is close to Ye Qi, he is afraid that it will be more than lucky.

However, Jian Chen also took this into account, and he shouted about the Linyuan Burial Sword, but in fact he smiled coldly.

Looking at Ye Qi who was attacking with the sword, Jian Chen's hand that was originally condensing the sword technique trembled slightly, and it was his tremor that made Ye Qi shrink his eyes.

Not good!

Ye Qi quickly found out that something was wrong, but unfortunately he had already approached him, and he couldn't dodge it anymore.

"Poof!" a sword aura pierced through his left shoulder, bringing out a blood flower. Ye Qi was in the middle of the battle and began to hang the lottery.

"Okay, it's really a famous teacher and a high apprentice!" This cheer actually came from the mouth of the head of the Han family, and it made Jian Fengxue full of joy when he heard it. Of course, he was not satisfied with the slap of the horse, but was satisfied with Jianchen, a precious disciple.

Just now, even he thought that what Jian Chen released on time was their Sword Saint Sect's Linyuan Burial Sword. If you really cast the Linyuan Burial Sword, and Ye Qi was close to him during the condensation process, then you would know the result without looking at it, and you would definitely lose.

However, Jian Chen turned out to be a fake, deceived everyone, and also deceived Ye Qi.

He knew that Ye Qi had seen the Linyuan Burial Sword he had cast on the sea ship before, and he also knew what the consequences would be if he really released the Linyuan Burial Sword.

Jianchen knew all about it, and he knew all those disadvantages, so it was impossible for him to make mistakes again.

Jianchen just flickered a shot, and he took advantage of the inertia of everyone's thinking. When a person feels pressure coming from the shoulders above their head, the first reaction is definitely that the attack is coming from the top of their head. However, he only applied a slight sword intent. The real killing move was the three sword qi hidden by his side, waiting for Ye Qi to get close!

The first sword qi pierced Ye Qi's shoulder at an extremely fast speed, causing him damage.

The second sword qi followed.

"Three swords!" "This son really deserves the name of 'one sword and two immortals', and he can cultivate the sword wheel dance to the third sword at a young age, which is really terrifying!" On the side, the head of the family who wanted to attach to the Sword Saint Sect, or wanted to hug the thigh of the sword sealing snow, saw that the first opportunity to pat the ass was robbed, and they all praised it.

Their praise is not praise for no reason, and patting sycophants is also a technique, and you must aim at the position, otherwise you will be kicked back.

Jian Chen's move and three sword qi lingered around him, it was not a nameless move, and it was also the famous sword wheel dance of the Sword Saint Sect. Legend has it that there is a Mahayana sword wheel dance, which can condense a round of sword qi behind him and dance on its own, which is extraordinarily domineering.

Although Jian Chen was not able to condense a round of sword qi, the three sword qi were enough to prove his reputation as a genius elite.

That is, at the moment when everyone spoke, Jian Chen's second sword qi had already arrived under Ye Qi's eyes.

Jian Chen's sword wheel dance is expected that Ye Qi will choose to get close, and he is gambling on it. The competition was originally a big gamble. The tricks and tricks between you and me are all gambles. After Ye Qi gained the advantage, he was careless for a while, and he lost the city, and even threatened himself.

Ye Qi was already oppressed by the sword sealing snow and their power to have a secret injury, but he forcibly protected it with the cold tide true qi and did not let the injury break out.

As a result, now, Jian Chen's sword wheel dance almost scattered the cold tide true qi running in his body.

Ye Qi forcibly condensed his breath and calmed himself down. His left hand quickly changed his sword technique, and he quickly took three steps back. The second sword wheel danced sword qi, and then flew in front of him.

At this time, Ye Qi's left hand sword finger was raised, and with a sound of "duh!", a layer of ice wall emerged from the ground in front of him, which could block the sword qi.

The cold wave suddenly rose, and under Ye Qi's danger, it was launched.

"Also, the third sword!" Jian Chen's sword wheel dance was blocked by the second sword, he was not discouraged, this game, for him, was just a game to prove himself, he could understand the hard work of the master Jian Fengxue.

Not only to regain the first place, but also his lost face on the sea ship, Jian Fengxue wanted him to recover them all.

The gap between two people is not a one-trick gap.

Jianchen believes that he is definitely the final winner, and the only thing that has changed is whether he can win more beautifully, or be embarrassed. As a haughty and vain man, he clearly hoped for the latter.

Ye Qi's repeated suppression made him unable to win the beautiful again, so he had to choose a relatively embarrassing way to win.

The result remains the same, it becomes just a process.

"The third sword and sword wheel dance, break it for me!" The golden spirit sword in Jian Chen's hand lit up slightly, as if it was in response to his call, and he heard the desire and anger in his heart, and the entire sword was shining with incomparable light.

In this incomparably dazzling golden light, a sword aura quietly came out, and there was not even a sound of breaking through the air.

Sword Wheel Dance, the third sword, the sword of red gold, invincible, indestructible, breaking all things, defeating the enemy in one move!

The blue-purple ice wall in front of Ye Qi quickly dissolved a gap, a gap the size of a sword blade. It was as if it had suddenly melted, and it was unexpected.

The remnant star in Ye Qi's hand, feeling the danger of his master, led his right hand for the second time, and quickly blocked it two inches in front of his chest.

It was also this kung fu that melted and blocked, and the red gold sword qi rushed to thunder and bombarded up.

Ye Qi only felt that his right hand holding the sword spasmed like an electric shock, and then a huge impact force hit his chest with the sword body of the remnant star, which was less than four inches.

The remnant star could block this invincible sword qi, but it couldn't stop its strength.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood was spat out. Ye Qi wanted to swallow it, but he couldn't hold it back in the end. His body retreated and retreated, and it was not easy to dissipate the momentum of the red gold sword qi towards him.

Jian Chen's sword wheel dance finally gained a great upper hand in the competition with Ye Qi.

Damn, how can I be careless at this time! Ye Qi was slightly annoyed in his heart, he and Jian Chen fought back and forth, always feeling that the other party must have something to do, but the unaware advantage made him gradually let down his vigilance.

What's even more odious is that Jian Chen actually took advantage of the inertia in his thinking and took advantage of the news that he knew about the trick of Lin Yuan's burial sword, and secretly calculated himself.

Sometimes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is really not a good thing. Because you won't know if you really know all about him, your understanding is likely to be just a one-sided side of the other party, so in the future battle, it will be very passive.

Eat a trench and grow wise, this injury also made Ye Qi understand this.

However, understanding is not equal to victory, on the contrary, because of the success of Jianchen's move, he broke the rhythm of the opponent in one go, not to mention the injuries on his body and vomited blood, and the dark wound in his body gradually could not be suppressed.

"Chen'er, fight quickly, don't delay any longer!" "As the sect master of the Great Sword Immortal Cultivation, how could Jian Fengxue not see Ye Qi's current state. Now that Jianchen has become a general trend, Ye Qi's body has burst out with dark wounds, and the winning side has fallen again and again, and it has long been invisible.

Of course, the only thing Jian Fengxue is worried about now is to suddenly kill a gentleman, which really can't make people happy.

Therefore, just in case there are many dreams in the night, he urged Jian Chen Dao.

His master has spoken, and Jianchen no longer enjoys the comfort of being a winner, he is very proud of his clever plan in his heart, and he can't show it, so he can only stand there in a handsome posture, giving people a chance to admire. As for Ye Qi on the other side, he stopped looking at it a long time ago, he had said before that the only thing that would change was to win the beauty or win the embarrassment.

Now it seems that it is not too embarrassing, this sword round dance is really beautiful!

"Yes, master!" Jian Chen raised the pseudo-spirit weapon Golden Spirit Sword in his hand, and pointed at Ye Qi, who was standing silently opposite, "I said, the person who is vulnerable is you!"

Ye Qi covered the wound on his shoulder with his left hand, silently unable to make a sound. He was afraid that if he made a sound, the blood in his mouth would be uncontrollable and spit out.

One breath supported him, and when this breath came out, he also fell.

In the end, the dark wounds in his body still erupted, even stronger than he imagined, and the coercion of the Great Sword Immortal and the Dengxian Realm made his body chaotic, like an active volcano erupting.

Ye Qi couldn't fall, he would rather be stabbed with a sword than fall down in front of these people with a conspiracy success smile on their faces.

He is the right way, the true right way, and they are not!

"Why, don't speak, then die!"

"Stop!" "Don't!" Feng Xiaozao and Han Xianzi's exclamations stimulated the proud Jianchen even more, the two immortals in the two immortals of one sword would choose to help Ye Qi instead of helping him, there was not only anger in his heart, but also jealousy!

"Give me death!" The majestic sharp gold edge of the Golden Spirit Sword brought out a flickering afterimage and stabbed towards Ye Qi, who was staggering and standing firmly.