Countless leg shadows swept out from the perspective of Ye Wen's line of sight like a storm, and the whistling sound sounded wildly, smashing into Ye Wen's head.

Absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the legs, turn the sword intent into the toes, condense the essence of the whole body in this blow, the power and speed of the attack are far above the sword, beyond the original limitations of the sword, this is the source of the conceit of the prince of Guisuke.

"Although there is a little bit of iron-blooded taste that looks at death, it is still an opponent who can't be careless. ”

A beautiful leg movement brought up a series of afterimages in mid-air, making Ye Wen's eyes narrow slightly, and then on that young face, there was not the slightest panic and fear, just absolute calmness and ignited battle intent.

The roaring leg was as hard and heavy as a heavy sword, and at this moment, Ye Wen looked very carefully, and saw the faint light on the slightly pale skin, and the branch-like lines emerged at the moment when the leg was swung, and the aura around it was gradually becoming thinner, and then poured into the sword intent of the prince of Guijie.

Ye Wen's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, his body shook slightly, and a cold current formed by Dao force ran through his body, and at the moment when the leg wind was about to press over, he naturally took two steps back.

The steel leg swept by the wind and fire brushed in front of itself, but Ye Wen's eyelashes did not even tremble at all, and stood calmly and just right, with his rich combat experience and super control of the body, he could avoid the lightning-like slashing leg in the air at a slight distance.

Disheveled!

The brilliance of the steel leg suddenly flourished, as if from a faint flame, suddenly turned into a fierce flame burning, a strong sense of dryness appeared out of thin air, and the blood-colored flame burned vigorously on the steel leg.

Ye Wen's eyes were red, his entire vision seemed to be filled with a sea of blood and fire, and the surrounding environment seemed to be completely burned and melted away, so that he couldn't catch his eye.

This noble prince is indeed very good, even if he has a natural conceit and pride, but once he uses his means, he does burst out with a power that Ye Wen must also admire, and he snatches people's eyesight in an instant, and the power of this leg is so powerful that it is faintly similar to Ning Gongzi's sword of wind and thunder.

A puff of flames danced in front of him, Ye Wen's expression was cold and calm, he held the cold hilt tightly, and he didn't seem to mind the fact that he was temporarily blind, but suddenly his body leaned back, and he slipped back two steps, which was able to avoid the spreading tongue of fire.

A sneering sneer appeared on the face of the prince of Guisuke, his leg contained the meaning of fire, and the aura of heaven and earth was endlessly poured into it as if it was absorbed by a whirlpool, endlessly, in the shadow of the legs like a raging storm, carrying a strong sense of fire scorching one after another.

If you want to block his attack, you should have blocked it from the time when the steel leg has not yet crossed the air, completely interrupting the spread of the prairie fire, but now it is too late to do anything, his wind and fire momentum will only become more vigorous and powerful, and make the sword intent contained in it more incomparable.

At this time, even if there was a steel cold iron in front of him, he would only be completely melted and dissolved by the hot flames.

However, at this moment, Ye Wen suddenly took a step forward, his eyes were extremely bright, the red had been replaced by frost, and the icy chill suddenly rose, and a puff of flames in front of him suddenly burst open, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, revealing the slightly pale thigh skin.

In the shadow of the legs in the sky, the ice sword in Ye Wen's hand turned into a meteor, and stabbed towards one of the legs with a roar, accurately stabbing the ankle of the prince of Guijie, and a faint sword mark appeared, and the sound of Zizi sounded, as if it was cutting some kind of metal.

The leg that was stabbed was not broken, but with the stabbing of this sword, the entire leg shadow attack was suddenly suffocated, and the leg shadow in the sky was closed, and it turned out to be a water moon mirror flower, and the continuous fire of the prairie suddenly froze.

Guijie Gongzi looked at the cold light on Ye Wen's young cheeks and the cold light reflected by the ice sword, his lips, which had originally shown a sarcastic look, trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He never thought that his trick would be intercepted so easily, so much so that he never thought about what to do after the trick was cracked.

So he subconsciously made a decision, a very wrong one.

The weakness of his mental quality made his spirit too nervous, and he hastily retracted the steel leg that could not continue to move forward, preparing to retreat desperately as fast as he could, thinking that he would regroup later, and his conceited personality made him unwilling to believe in the frustration of the family's peerless school.

The hot fire weakened, and the scorching temperature became cool again, Ye Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised by the opponent's panicked reaction, he was not high-spirited when he attacked, but he was so immature that he couldn't imagine that he was a six-fold peak master.

His figure swept forward suddenly, and he poured Dao power into the cold sword unforgivingly, making the lines of the sword body brighter and clearer, and a few sneers broke through the air, and the sound of the sword roar echoed, and the sharp sword momentum was like a tiger running, and the dragon went out to sea, chasing in front of the prince of Guijie like a shadow.

Guijie Gongzi's face turned blue, and he finally realized that he had just done a stupid thing, so that as soon as he retreated in a panic, the momentum was like a burst of embankment, and the other party was chasing after the victory, attacking the weak with a strong attack, and the momentum was like a bamboo, occupying the right time and place, he gritted his teeth fiercely, the background of the noble children was not a decoration after all, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he turned around in the embarrassment and retreated, and kicked out again.

A puff of flame burned again in mid-air.

At this moment, a white sword light slashed across an arc. Boom! There was a sudden explosion in the air, a puff of ice chips and a ball of fire splashed in both directions, and the air shook with the exchange of swords and legs.

In the ice mist that suddenly dispersed, a figure fell backwards in embarrassment, and when his feet stepped on the ground and prepared to stabilize his body, he was pressed by the cold air from the opposite side, and the whole person had to continue to stagger back.

Ye Wen's face was expressionless, his figure passed through the ice mist like a swimming dragon, and the outstretched blade slashed diagonally, refusing to give the noble prince the slightest respite, and this sword was faster, fiercer and colder than the previous one.

Looking at the sword blade that screamed in front of him, Guijie Gongzi's pupils shrank, and he screamed unwillingly, and then his eyes showed a resolute stubbornness, and he actually slashed his right leg in the air and stabbed Ye Wen's throat from bottom to top, ignoring the ice sword that was about to stab his body.

Fight for your life!

Ye Wen's eyes showed a little surprise, he didn't expect the other party to have this realization, sure enough, in terms of qualifications, the elites among these nobles are definitely the best qualifications, what they lack is only the baptism of war, if they have the right opportunity to go through some tempering and make up for their defects in their mental will, they are afraid that they will achieve unimaginable growth in a short period of time.

At this moment, he was ruthless, and he faintly had a bit of a soldier's demeanor.

But......

Ye Wen raised his left hand with an unchanged expression, and pulled the ice sword that was stabbed in front of him backwards, and the back hair blocked the kicked steel leg first, and after stopping the fire of the prairie fire, the sword body suddenly twisted, and crossed a circuitous trajectory in mid-air, and the blade suddenly appeared in front of the shoulder of the prince of Guijie, and then stabbed down fiercely.