Chapter 232: What a Pity!

Ye Wen's palm was amazingly powerful, and after urging Yutian to exert his whole body strength, his whole body glowed red, as if the rising morning sun made it difficult to look at it directly.

At this time, the strength of the whole body gathered on the palms again, and the palms seemed to be dragging a round of red words, and one palm was slapped out, but it was about to be a hard palm with Ye Wen.

The two of them fought hard, and before their palms intersected, the two strong forces had already collided together, only to hear a loud bang, and then a scorching wind scattered out, and the people of the Shushan faction were unconsciously blown back a few steps by this strong wind, and those with slightly inferior skills almost retreated to the path they came from just now.

"What a strong palm power...... "The leader of the Jade Cave Sect is about forty years old, and he has good health maintenance techniques in the Jade Cave Sect, so he is only in his thirties. Originally, his skills were not the strongest in the faction, but because he was quite experienced in handling things, Yu Qingzi asked him to bring a group of juniors and disciples.

Before he came, he had heard of Ye Wen's name, but he didn't care much about it in his heart. The middle disciple of the Jade Cave Sect, because he once had the Nine Sword Immortals in charge, was somewhat arrogant, and he only felt that a young man in his twenties and less than thirty years old, even if he was powerful, how powerful could he be?

In addition, the Nine Sword Immortals and Yu Qingzi, the master and uncle, all have great appreciation for this person, and curiosity and comparison will inevitably arise in their hearts.

After going to sea, I saw that Ye Wen's methods had changed slightly, but he had never experienced it in person at that time, although he had taken it lightly, he still didn't think that this Ye Sect could be as strong as the Nine Sword Immortals.

But now, this fierce wind can be experienced by himself, and it is still the residual energy that escaped when people fought hard with that demon protector.

"Yu Jin is so domineering and violent, how terrifying is that palm power?"

The wind dissipated, and everyone saw the scene again.

I saw that Xiang Yutian and Ye Wen both withdrew a long way away, and at the same time, both of them looked at each other without making any movements, and stood for a while before they could speak.

"Master Ye's palm is much more powerful than it was at the beginning!"

When Xiang Yutian fought against Ye Wen, he had also seen Ye Wen's move. At that time, although Ye Wen's dragon descending palm was also very powerful, he didn't ask him to take it seriously. He didn't know that at that time, Ye Wen's dragon descending palm was all urged by his own internal strength, and the subtlety in that palm technique couldn't be used at all. If it is said that the dragon descending palm is very powerful, Ye Wen at that time can use five or six points at most.

This time it was very different, Ye Wenyi worked hard, and finally showed the original power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, so that Xiang Yutian was also taken aback, this palm actually shook his hands slightly numb, and his qi and blood were slightly churning, this is still the result of resisting the strength of this palm, and only letting a little residual strength affect his body.

"But I don't know what this set of palms is called?"

In fact, Ye Wen was not very comfortable at this time, Xiang Yutian's fiery and active energy like the morning sun was not easy to dissolve, thanks to the innate purple qi that was becoming more and more wonderful at the moment, and after a few turns, he melted all the heat that invaded his body before he said: "This is the eighteen palms of this sect's dragon descending!"

As soon as these words came out, others didn't think anything of it, but Guo Jing, the only one who had obtained this kung fu inheritance, was strange in his heart: "This set of palms obviously only has twelve palms, why does the master say that it is called the eighteen palms of dragon descending?"

He didn't know where to find the six palms, because his ring never refused to give him the last six palms, which also made him extremely helpless.

But externally, he didn't want to shout anything about the twelve palms of the dragon, anyway, he slowly brushed it out sooner or later, and shouted the name of the eighteen palms first.

"It's a pity that this set of palm techniques doesn't match my surname, and Ye couldn't use this trick in previous years. Today, I have to go to the blessing of the Dharma protector to be able to exert some power!"

"So, Master Ye can't use the full power of this palm technique at all?"

"That's right!"

Speaking of this, Ye Wen also felt a little regretful, the great prestige of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending made him yearn for a long time, but he couldn't use it well at all, it was impossible to say that he was not depressed. Even if it was the palm just now, in fact, if someone had his own strength, the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending should be extremely strong, and this Xiang Yutian could be taken down with just this set of palm techniques. Ye Wen couldn't do this anyway.

Xiang Yutian didn't expect that the Shushan faction would have so many miraculous techniques, and there were many kung fu skills that even this master had not practiced: "The last time I saw the ten thousand sword techniques of your faction, at that time, the head of Ye said that the set of swordsmanship had not been practiced. Now that I have seen a strong palm technique again, I don't want Ye Zhangmen to be able to use all my power!

"Feel sorry for the Dharma Protector?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Xiang Yutian saw that Ye Wen's skills were improving, and he would definitely be able to see the whole picture of the ten thousand sword techniques that defeated him, but he didn't expect to see a set of exquisite palm techniques, and the two of them were going to decide life and death, no matter who wins or loses, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see such exquisite kung fu in the future: "However, I want to come to Ye Zhang's set of ten thousand sword tricks have been practiced, right? Xiang Mouzheng wants to learn and learn!"

As he was speaking, he saw Ye Wen's hand raised, and a purple sword long sword stood in the air, and the blade shook even more, letting out a crisp dragon chant: "That ten thousand sword tricks are not so easy to practice, Xiang Fa Protector should first learn Ye's swordsmanship!"

Before the words fell, the purple long sword suddenly turned into a streamer, and it had already flown in front of Xiang Yutian in an instant, and the sharp sword qi that erupted from the sword could be felt even by everyone who was far away, and Xiang Yutian, who was facing its edge, felt even more uncomfortable.

"Master Ye, this purple sword is getting stronger and stronger!"

Ye Wen's body didn't move, he just stood there far away, his left hand was carried on his back, and his right hand was raised casually, saying to Yutian what trick Ye Wen was going to use, not wanting Ye Wen to just pose at random, and said: "In order to deal with your Demon Sect, Ye Mou has put a lot of effort into it!"

The sword moved with his heart, so it didn't matter how he moved, but as soon as the words fell, the purple light flashed violently, and before Xiang Yutian could react to what was going on, he felt that the back of his neck seemed to have a sharp blade reaching his body. In a hurry, he didn't have time to check, so he bowed his head directly to Yutian, and at the same time lowered his body, and he was able to dodge this sword.

But this was not the end, the long sword with purple brilliance dripping in the air made a turn, and stabbed towards Xiang Yutian, who was squatting on the ground.

This rush, turn, and stab are all completed in the blink of an eye, if a person holds a long sword to exercise a sword move, it is impossible to be so flexible and fast, but only a long sword is suspended in the air, and it is naturally extremely flexible. There is no need to defend the flying sword, and the envoy stands so far away that he only needs to keep performing killing moves.

I saw a purple sword flying around, dodging everywhere towards Yutian like a rolling gourd, and there was no way to deal with it in a hurry. During this period, he wanted to use his fists, and then forcibly crush the long sword made of true qi, but he punched it, as if it was hit on a real long sword, making a crisp sound, and at the same time, the sound of the dragon groaning on the long sword was loud, and the true qi in his hand was almost dispersed.

"What the hell is this?"

This purple sword was not something he hadn't dealt with at the beginning, and it was definitely not so difficult. How did he know that Ye Wen's skills had greatly improved, and after the congenital consummation, his control of true qi was more refined, and the degree of condensation and flexibility of this purple sword were not comparable to the original. And as long as Ye Wen's strength is not exhausted, even if this purple sword is defeated, then Ye Wen only needs one thought before the true qi will be dispersed, and he can restore it.

However, it is difficult to exhaust Ye Wen's true qi, so this purple sword is like an immortal existence, and once it is entangled, it will be difficult to get out.

If it weren't for Xiang Yutian's own extremely strong skills, coupled with the miraculous effect of forging his body, this purple sword alone would have made him splash blood in five steps, and his corpse would be on the spot.

Ye Wen saw that a purple sword couldn't hold him, so he immediately used his strength, and with a wave of his hand, another purple sword appeared, and without adding much nonsense, he directly burst out of boundless sword qi, drew a purple semicircle in the air and attacked Xiang Yutian's back heart, and attacked him with the previous purple sword one after the other.

No matter how confident Xiang Yutian was this time, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, he didn't expect that this Ye Wen's skill had only improved a little, but it was almost the same as when he was at his peak, but it was so difficult to fight against. This kung fu of condensing the sword with qi is really difficult to deal with, and it is very embarrassing to hit yourself with only one sword, how to parry it with one more?

At the beginning, he relied on his strong skills, and many of Ye Wen's tricks couldn't break his body's strength, so he could fight so calmly, and finally forced Ye Wen to use the big moves that he hadn't yet practiced.

Now that the two of them have the same skills, the effect of the protective true qi has invisibly decreased a lot, and Ye Wen really has too many ways to deal with him.

Seeing Xiang Yutian clumsily left to right under the two purple swords, he looked a little embarrassed, Ye Wen was even more vigorous, urging his whole body to condense two more purple swords.

Seeing that Ye Wen's body was surrounded by purple smoke and steaming, the people of the Jade Cave Sect unconsciously wiped the sweat that kept coming out of their foreheads, especially when they saw Ye Wen making purple swords like tricks one after another, the sweat of these people was faster.

"Senior brother...... How many long swords can this Ye Master wield?"

The pride of their sect, the Nine Sword Immortals, is just the Nine Swords of the Imperial Envoy and has become a mythical existence in the martial arts, but now it seems that this Ye Sect Master can also make many imperial envoys, and now he has made four of them, but he has not yet seen the limit...... In addition, the master of the Demon Sect had previously said that Ye Wen knew a kung fu called the 'Ten Thousand Swords Technique', could it be that this Ye Master could command 10,000 flying swords?

The thought of that scene made these people feel soreness in their legs. 10,000 long swords, what kind of concept is that? Even 10,000 stones can bury a master alive and dead, let alone a long sword as a weapon.

"Could it be that this Ye Master can really command ten thousand swords? Is that still a human being?

The people of the Jade Cave Sect all have such thoughts, and the people of the Shushan Sect know what the Ten Thousand Sword Technique is, after all, the battle between Ye Wen and Xiang Yutian on the main hall of Shushan has been seen by these people.

Li Xiaoyao also saw it with his own eyes at that time, but it was too far away, so he didn't see it clearly, this time Ye Wen used a few purple swords one after another, he saw some doorways, only to see him while looking, and his hand was still following the gesture, Xu Ping was accidentally touched by Li Xiaoyao next to him, and said that there was something wrong with this junior brother, but as soon as he turned around, a very small sword faintly appeared in the palm of this junior brother's hand, turning around in his palm.

Although the sword was too small, it was the size of a finger, but it looked like a real long sword, the blade and hilt were lifelike, and the sword grid was not lacking. Just looking at this junior brother's appearance, Xu Ping knew that this was the sixth junior brother who watched the master's fight and comprehended the essence of the swordsmanship.

It's just that this Li Xiaoyao tossed for a while, the small sword on his palm suddenly disappeared, and the whole person staggered for a while, Xu Ping immediately stretched out his hand to support it when he saw this, and then said: "Master's set of divine skills has extremely high requirements for skill, sixth junior brother, your current skills are not enough, forced learning will only be harmful, don't use this magic skill in the future when the skill has not been cultivated to a considerable level!"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head, sobered up a little for a while, and then nodded: "Thank you senior brother for mentioning it, junior brother knows!"

No one paid attention to what was going on here, and everyone was watching the battle on the field.

At this time, Ye Wen was no longer as calm as before, the purple qi around his body was getting thicker and thicker, and at the same time, when he was flying the sword, he also began to make a lot of movements-it was not a light job to control the four flying swords together.

I saw Ye Wen's palm, and the four flying swords suddenly exploded and ran in four directions, and then divided into four directions to surround Xiang Yutian in the middle and then stabbed out in unison, not only was it extremely sharp, but it also burst out with a strong sword qi, and he couldn't hide from Yutian, so he could only urge his true qi to resist again and again.

But after such a long time, his true qi has been consumed a lot, and his protective strength has been dispersed a lot by Ye Wen, and at this time, there are many more wounds on his body, and he is bleeding spontaneously, and the whole person is like a bloody person.

At this time, the four purple swords flew again, and Xiang Yutian had to urge his strength again, and then with both palms, two rounds of red energy-like energy came out in both palms, but this time he did not touch the flying sword with his strength as before, but instead gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ye Wen: "Ye Wen, suffer death!"

However, it was Ye Wen who made the four flying swords turn around, and saw this rare opportunity to get out of Yutian, and rushed towards Ye Wen with all his strength.

That flying sword is the strength of Ye Wen, even if it is scattered, it will have no effect on Ye Wen, so he has to kill this guy, and Xiang Yutian can change the bad status quo. If he hadn't been wrapped up too tightly, he would have done it a long time ago.

I didn't want Ye Wen to smile slightly, and a purple sword appeared in his hand again, but this time he didn't release it directly, but held it in his hand, as if he was holding a real long sword.

Xiang Yutian felt bad when he saw Ye Wen's expression, but at this time, he was already ready to send an arrow, even if he knew that it was a trap, he could only rush forward.

At this time, Ye Wen suddenly flashed, and he disappeared without a trace. Xiang Yutian was surprised, that Ye Wen actually appeared directly in front of him, the two were so close to each other, so Xiang Yutian was also startled, and the strength in his hands was scattered a little under this start.

He was taken aback, but Ye Wen would not let go of such an opportunity, only to see the long sword in his hand shook, bursting out with surging sword qi, and slashing towards Yutian.

Although Xiang Yutian was startled, his reaction was still there, and when he saw Ye Wen slashing with a sword, he flashed directly to the side.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen's sword was not finished, but he suddenly turned around halfway, turned into a slash, and this time went straight to Yutian's waist and abdomen. Before the purple sword could be split, the sword qi that erupted from it had already made Xiang Yutian's waist and abdomen faintly painful.

At this time, Xiang Yutian didn't think much about it at all, just jumped up, trying to dodge the sword. All this is the instinctive reaction of a person who practices martial arts, and it is not thought through the brain at all. It's all because when I first practiced martial arts, how to deal with such a trick when I fed the move had already been practiced instinctively, even if my skills were now extremely strong, I would still deal with this situation when I suddenly encountered it.

Xiang Yutian jumped into the air, already thinking that something was wrong, and as soon as he jumped into the air, wasn't the key point in his heart exposed to Ye Wen's sword?

In fact, as soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Wen holding a purple sword and stabbing at the place where his original heart was, and Xiang Yutian was very proud when he saw this: "Ye Wen, can you kill me by using this kind of trick?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but said lightly: "That's right, this trick can take your surname!"

Before the words fell, the purple sword in his hand suddenly exploded, not only turning into countless sword qi enveloping Xiang Yutian's body, but at the same time, the sudden burst of purple mangs made Xiang Yutian's eyes bloom, only to feel that the purple mangs couldn't see anything real.

In a hurry, he exerted a little more force, and the two balls of red qi in his hand also exploded, and how much sword qi could be neutralized, and then he tried his whole body towards Yutian, and he wanted to face a piece of sword qi head-on-he had already seen that although this piece of sword qi was dense and made people's scalps tingle, its power was not very good, and it was not even as good as the seven sword qi released by Ye Wen at the beginning.

I was wondering what the use of this Ye Wen using such a move was when he suddenly heard four voices breaking the sky coming from all directions: "It's those four flying swords!"

However, he gathered all his strength to defend against the sword qi in front of him, and he had no power to parry the four flying swords that suddenly came, so he could only wait for the four flying swords to pierce into his body.

"That's what ...... Your killer move?"

Xiang Yutian stood there looking extremely embarrassed, not only was his clothes in tatters, but at the same time, none of Zhou's body was stabbed by the sword qi intact, and the whole person became a red and bloody person. This is nothing, there are several purple long swords penetrating through his body: one pierces into the back of the heart, out of the chest, one pierces into the lower abdomen, out of the back, one pierces through the waist and eyes, and comes out of the shoulder, and finally the one fails to pierce into Xiang Yutian's body, this purple sword aimed at the temple is grabbed by Xiang Yutian with the palm of his hand, no matter how he shakes, it is difficult to move an inch.

When Ye Wen saw this scene, he also admired that this guy could still grab one of the swords in this situation, but fortunately, the other three swords were all pierced into the vital point.

"You...... Any last words?"

Xiang Yutian took a deep breath, but a mouthful of blood gushed out: "I haven't been able to see Master Ye's Ten Thousand Sword Technique...... What a shame......"

(To be continued)