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"Who dares to fight?"
Ye Heng's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.
The black hair behind him moved without wind, like a madman dancing wildly, and the black epee in his hand danced vigorously.
The epee has no front.
It's a coincidence that doesn't work!
This black epee weighed more than a thousand catties, and when it was swung, it was like a giant running wildly. Those who lacked strength would die at the touch of it. Around his body, there was a circular storm of sword energy.
People can't get close.
around the altar.
Some people with weaker cultivation bases, facing such a terrifying storm of sword energy, all looked pale and retreated steadily.
Don't dare to approach at all!
"Is the second level of Jindan Realm so terrifying?"
"What kind of existence is Xiao Yi to be able to point out such a terrifying disciple"
"Xiao Yi not only instructs his disciples to be great, it is said that he also knows how to refine medicine and formations Even the master of the Zhenbao Pavilion is not as good as Xiao Yi in refining medicine. How can there be such a perfect person in the world?"
The stronger Ye Heng is, the stronger Xiao Yi is.
After Ye Heng beheaded the challengers one after another, Xiao Yi's reputation also rose steadily.
Yang Kun has come to his senses, and his face is cloudy and uncertain. He never expected that Ye Heng, who is only at the second level of the Golden Core Realm, would be so tyrannical.
He turned his head to look at the Huihai Sword Master beside him, with a sinister look in his eyes: "We can't let him continue to win, otherwise, even if he wins in the end, Xiao Yi's reputation will reach its peak!"
"good!"
Sword Master Huihai also nodded solemnly, looked at a seemingly thin young man behind him, and said, "Yun Dian, kill him!"
"Um!"
The thin young man nodded, but at this moment, his seemingly sick body exuded a chilling aura.
Tread Tread!
He walked towards the altar step by step, neither fast nor slow, but made the people around him automatically move out of the way.
Xiao Zhengde said worriedly: "Yang Kun, I see that Yun Dian is only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. The one in the Haoran Pavilion just now is not weaker than him, and he was still beheaded by Ye Heng. Are you sure it's okay to send him out?"
Sword Master Huihai smiled confidently, and said triumphantly: "Patriarch Xiao, you just put your heart in your stomach!"
"The sword master is right, you can rest assured!"
The corners of Yang Kun's mouth raised slightly, with a cold arc, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, I don't know how you will feel when your personal disciple dies in front of you later? Hahaha"
Da da da!
Yun Dian walked slowly to the altar, with a morbid smile on his pale face: "Sky Sword Sect Yun Dian!"
"Are the offal from the Heavenly Sword Sect finally willing to make a move?"
Ye Heng snorted coldly, swept the epee, but did not take Yun Dian lightly, "Do it, let me see what skills your Tianjianzong people have!"
"as you wish!"
Yun Dian chuckled.
He slowly took out a silver brocade box from his arms, and with a flick of his fingers, the brocade box quietly opened. One after another of silver light flashed by, and I saw a row of small needle-like swords of different sizes quietly lying in the brocade box.
When the brocade box was opened, Yun Dian's eyes, which were originally sick, suddenly became sharp.
It's as if there is a sharp long sword in the eyes.
"Here comes the sword!"
Yun Dian flicked his fingers, and pointed forward a little with a sword.
Swish!
A small silver sword burst out.
Seeing a silver light flashing across the void, Ye Heng retreated subconsciously, almost at the same time his cheek hurt, and a smear of blood spurted out.
Ye Heng frowned slightly, and raised his hand to wipe his face.
Bright red blood fell on the palm.
"What a fast sword!" Ye Heng narrowed his eyes.
Fortunately, he subconsciously avoided the sword just now, otherwise, it would have been his throat that had been cut!
Buzz!
The little silver sword returned to Yun Dian, hovering on his left side, Yun Dian smiled and said: "This is just the beginning, the faster sword is still to come! If you kneel down and beg me to forgive you now, And admit that Xiao Yi is trash, maybe I can consider letting you live!"
"Looking for death!"
Ye Heng was furious.
For Xiao Yi, how can he allow others to insult and provoke him?
"If you are stubborn, then go to die! ??
Yun Dian let out a cold snort in his nasal cavity, and flicked his fingers repeatedly, the crisp sound of ding ding ding sounded one after another. Amidst the whistling sound of piercing through the air, small silver swords flew up from the brocade box, lined up in front and back, and rushed towards Ye Heng who was rushing towards him.
Boom!
Ye Heng paused suddenly, leaned back, and at the same time blocked the black epee with his hands.
Ding ding ding!
The small silver sword pierced through the air and hit the blade one after another.
The terrifying impact produced by each impact brought Ye Heng's body back.
Every time he took a step back, a series of footprints half a foot deep were left on the ground.
Sixteen small silver swords forced Ye Hengzhen back sixteen steps. When Ye Heng stopped, his hands burst open from the shock, and blood rolled down the hilt of the sword. Looking back at Yun Dian, sixteen small silver swords were floating above his head, with a relaxed expression on his face: "I haven't exerted my strength yet, are you going to be unable to hold on?"
"How can you hurt me by letting your mother's dog fart, mere embroidery needles?"
Ye Heng sneered.
"Embroidery needle?"
Yun Dian's face darkened, because his outfit of Yuan Soldier, coupled with his feminine appearance, made him hate people saying that he embroidered and so on. Looking at Ye Heng with gloomy eyes, Yun Dian sneered and said: "I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, so go to hell!"
"Sword Rain!"
With Yun Dian's order, sixteen small swords burst out at the same time.
Like a rain of silver swords.
"The pen falls to shock the rain!"
"Qinglian reincarnated"
Ye Heng cast "Qinglian Sword Song" one after another, knocking back the little swords one by one.
Yun Dian's face was expressionless, and his hands were clasped together suddenly: "One sword will determine the universe!"
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
The small silver swords form a giant sword shape, and the silver vitality flows in and out, connecting each other into pieces. In the end, it turned into a huge silver sword and slashed towards Ye Heng. Ye Heng raised his sword to block.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the altar under Ye Heng's feet exploded, dust flew up, and a sandstorm ten meters high was rolled up.
Make people unable to see Ye Heng and the two for a while.
"what happened?"
"Who actually won?"
All the hearts and minds of the people were drawn, and they stared at the altar where the dust and smoke billowed.
Xiao Zhengde clenched his fists tightly and never took his eyes off the altar: "Sword Master Huihai, are you sure that Yundian can win?"
"Do not worry!"
Sword Master Huihai said confidently, "Yun Dian is an inner disciple of my Heavenly Sword Sect. He is proficient in the art of controlling the sword, andhis cultivation is not"
The voice did not fall.
Only a loud bang was heard.
The two sword shadows collided with each other, forming a frantic storm, sweeping away the dust that obscured people's sight. And in the dust and smoke, a figure flew upside down in an extremely embarrassing situation, instantly attracting everyone's attention: "The winner has been decided? Who won?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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