With this cold sword piercing, countless white lines suddenly appeared in mid-air, like void cracks, floating around the trajectory of the sword stabbing, and then frost cracks also appeared on the jade ground, crackling and rushing to the feet of the white-clothed young man.

The white-clothed young man's face changed suddenly, the hilt of the sword in his hand shook violently, and the gray blade bounced out like a poisonous snake, intercepting in front of the incomparable ice light, and at the same time, his whole person fell to the side in a strange posture.

The gray sword fell into the white mist, and the gray sword body cracked one after another, and the cracks expanded rapidly, and the ice chips were like peeling off wall skin, sprinkled on the gray sword, and the hissing sound was endless.

Crash!

The gray sword was like a piece of paper struck by a rainstorm, suddenly collapsing and shattering, and was completely cut into gray smoke-like fragments, from which the gray smoke splashed up, and then quickly wrapped in white smoke and disappeared.

At this time, the ice sword, which had been slightly stagnant due to being blocked by the gray sword, once it lost its obstructive existence, it was like a fish returning to the sea, and the buzzing sound sounded wildly, urging the momentum like a blizzard, and frantically pounced on the white-clothed boy.

The young man in white's pupils shrank slightly, leaned sideways and stabbed out a sword in mid-air, a gray shadow flew in, Ye Wen took a step forward, and at the same time that he could avoid the sudden attack of the gray snake sword, the blizzard sword momentum that stabbed out became more violent, stirring the aura of the ice system of heaven and earth and rolling towards the young man in white.

At this moment, the winner seems to have been decided.

Unexpectedly, the young man in white pointed to the ground on his toes at this time, with his body as the axis, and he actually rotated at high speed on the spot, and the strong wind swept around his body with ice chips, as if it was about to set off a storm, and the ice chips that should have hit the young man in white became a protective layer instead.

The young man in white's face was slightly pale, which showed that this coping trick was extremely burdensome to his body, but he still rotated unswervingly, and the expression on his immature face never wavered.

The body that rotated like a spinning top gave birth to a fierce wind out of thin air, and a gray sword shadow grew out of the wind, the buzzing sound made people's hearts palpitate, and a tornado-like sword qi smashed out of it, pressing heavily on Ye Wen, who was stabbing forward.

The ice crystal long sword that had been stabbed along the trajectory suddenly slammed, and the sound of Zizi came from the tip of the sword, and the moment the sword hit the tornado, it was as if it had encountered a thick wall, and it was like being involved in a sea whirlpool, and the power that was about to burst out was mostly consumed in an instant.

Ye Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment of lightning, he noticed that the body of the tornado was actually countless sword blades that were difficult to catch with the naked eye, and the huge sword pressure condensed by high-speed rotation, and the aftermath of the sword qi that leaked out was only enough to cut the trunk of the big tree surrounded by ten people into pieces.

"This move is quite terrifying, if you hit it head-on, even if you wear the Dao pattern armor, I am afraid that you will be smashed to pieces. However, as the saying goes, one strong must have one weak, one excellent must have one inferior, compared to the strength of the excellent, the speed seems to be unsatisfactory, and it can only crush the average six-fold monk. ”

Seeing the smashing sword pressure, Ye Wen's heart was racing, his expression remained unchanged, his body shook slightly, and he instantly cut off the pulling force of the tornado, and dodged slightly with extremely precise steps, so as to avoid the seemingly invincible sword pressure as a matter of course.

Since you can't hard-connect, you just dodge it, which is a very simple reason. Unless it is the kind of stupid person, a person who does not know how to be flexible and thinks that he is invincible in the world will never be able to become a passing soldier, and he will naturally not be able to survive the cruel battlefield.

Ye Wen has experienced a hundred battles, so he naturally knows this truth very well.

Ever since he noticed the characteristics of the white-clothed boy's strength, Ye Wen had been vigilant against the strongest blow of the other party's hand-go, and while he suppressed the white-clothed boy, he also secretly left room for himself, so that he could withdraw and retreat in the posture of the sword at any time, without causing a backlash of strength.

At the moment when Ye Wen dodged away, the terrifyingly powerful sword pressure slammed into the ground, and the ground was suddenly rolled up with rubble, and then it was completely shattered by the stormy sword shadow.

A long, dented sword mark stretched from where the sword was drawn into the distance.

And with the power of this blow pouring out, the figure that was spinning like a top in place suddenly slowed down a lot, and the tornado, which was originally impermeable to attack and defend, immediately revealed some gaps.

Seeing the gap that seemed to be about to disappear in an instant, Ye Wen's calm eyes suddenly lit up, and he took a step forward suddenly, and the ground seemed to be hit by a thick jade pillar, and he trembled slightly by the power that poured in.

With a fierce force of his left foot, the ground gravel was shaken away and flew up, and small fragments rotated around his thighs, and then, with Ye Wen's hand stretching out, a white sword shadow that gathered amazing power came out of the sky.

In the next moment, the tornado that was rolling towards the sky suddenly dispersed, like a bubble that had been punctured, and countless small sword intents exploded in all directions like water foam, revealing the young figure hidden in the sword wind.

The protective shield dissipated, revealing the slightly dazed face of the young man in white.

Ye Wen smiled slightly, slowly withdrew the hand that stabbed forward, and then, a sword blade drilled out from under the face of the young man in white and gently slapped it on the young man's face, and then the young man screamed and flew out, falling heavily on the ground in the distance, and continued to glide past until it hit the edge of the white mist, as if it had hit an invisible wall, and finally stopped the power of the forward rush.

"Pain, pain, pain!" The voice of grief echoed on the stone platform, and the young man in white lay on the ground rubbing his young face, his eyes were full of tears, as if he was a stray dog being bullied.

Ye Wen casually dispersed the ice sword, and slowly exhaled, a cloud of ice mist erupted from his mouth, and then slowly dispersed in midair.

Although the battle just now is not dangerous, it is by no means easy to deal with, if it were not for the obvious Achilles heel of the opponent, dragging down the overall combat strength, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will not be revealed so quickly.

At this time, listening to the resentful voice of the young man in white, Ye Wen trembled violently, and then glanced over, looking at the young man's tearful eyes, Ye Wen's face was unconsciously covered with black lines, and he immediately withdrew his gaze, instinctively not wanting to pay attention to this strange guy anymore.

The squeaky sound suddenly sounded, and a light gate slowly rose at the end of the stone platform, meeting Ye Wen's eyes.

Ye Wen looked at the gate with a glimmer of light in the distance, and thought to himself that it was indeed worthy of the activities held by the four major families standing on the top of the city, it was really extravagant, and it was such a light gate, just to build one, I don't know how much manpower and material resources were needed, if other customs clearers were also in the same venue, just imagining the number of light gates, I already felt incredible.

While thinking like this, ignoring the white-clothed young man lying on the ground with watery eyes, he walked over directly, since the battle of this level has ended, naturally there is no reason to continue to stay here.

However, just as he had just lifted his feet and walked a few steps, the young man turned over and rushed to him vigorously, his eyes shining: "Which family is this eldest brother from? What a powerful Fu Dao sword intent! You were merciful to your subordinates just now, right? Why don't we go together next?"