The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Ye Runian stood on the spot without moving a step. With a single stroke of his fingers, Jingzhe continued to slash at Xia Guyun. A slash from the sword still made his hands numb, and he kept retreating.

"Not to mention that you have consumed too much just now. Even in your heyday, it is impossible to withstand Jingzhe."

Ye Runian calmly looked at Xia Guyun and spoke in a calm tone. Everyone in the audience held their breath. There were also many girls who cast admiring looks at him. The jade tree stood in the wind, and he could control such gods as Jingzhe. Jian, or the senior brother of Zangfeng Valley, which woman wouldn’t admire him?

"call out!"

With a loud sound, how could Xia Guyun admit defeat in front of everyone? If he did, the loser would not be him, but Xuan Qingmen, but his mentor, Lord Li Yuan.

But seeing the Guyun sword suddenly turning into a flash of light, it counterattacked toward Ye Runian. Even under the control of Xia Guyun's profound power, the whole sword's radiance greatly increased, just like the profound Taoism, even if he was on stage Everyone below also felt the strong wind blowing on their faces.

Ye Runian shook his head, as if he had already seen the victory or defeat in his eyes. He saw his hands slightly changing the tactics, and the mysterious thunder on the Jingzhe sword reappeared, and the whole sword slashed towards Guyun sword with the sound of thunder.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the entire fighting platform shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time. Guyun Sword was violently pushed back. Falling from the sky.

Ye Runian calmly made a sword move with his backhand, and the Jingzhe Sword roared out. A purple sword curtain was immediately raised above his head, and the golden sword energy that fell from the sky was completely offset.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, Jingzhe was able to attack and defend, and he truly lived up to his reputation. After fighting like this for only half a moment, Xia Guyun's green clothes were torn to pieces, and his skin was burned by purple thunder in many places. Ye Runian stood on the opposite side, wielding the Jingzhe Sword, and still seemed to be able to do it with ease.

Several elders of the Xuanqing Sect in the distance are already hanging on by a thread. It seems that the dust has settled today. The Xuanqing Sect has finally lost. No matter how hard Xia Guyun holds on, he will not be able to make a comeback.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, another sword roar sounded, and Xia Guyun once again raised his sword and attacked Ye Runian. The sword energy surged, and instantly the whole fighting platform was filled with strong winds. Everyone opened their eyes wide, and saw that Ye Runian suddenly made seals with his hands and murmured words in his mouth. At this moment, the sky was full of thunder clouds, and purple thunder was actually attracted by Jingzhe, and went straight towards Xia Guyun. !

"It's thunder!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned. It was Zangfeng Valley's profound Taoist technique "Thunderbolt". Once it was used by Jingzhe, its power would be greatly increased! At this moment, the purple thunder that filled the sky rushed towards Xia Guyun like a raging sea wave, as if vowing to turn all enemies into ashes!

"ah!"

Seeing this situation, the junior sisters of the Xuan Qing Sect all turned pale and screamed. Such thunder was beyond the power of human beings!

"Boom!"

The mysterious thunder in the sky was triggered by Jingzhe, and finally collided with Xia Guyun. At this moment, the earth shook violently, and the smoke and dust suddenly filled the entire fighting platform, and the situation inside could no longer be seen clearly. When the smoke and dust gradually gradually After they dispersed, they saw Xia Guyun lying on the stage with injuries all over his body, blood pouring out of his mouth, but still holding the Guyun Sword tightly in his hand.

"call out!"

A green figure instantly flew onto the stage and quickly sealed several large acupuncture points on his body. That person was Qingfeng, the elder of Xuanqingmen who was stationed at Tianmen.

Qingfeng picked up the seriously injured Xia Guyun, turned around and glanced at Ye Runian, "You win." As soon as he finished speaking, without any further delay, he held Xia Guyun with his feet and flew off the stage.

The whole square was completely quiet. No one spoke in the huge square. Everyone was silent. The astonishing scene just now was still in their mind. It was worthy of being the first of the four famous swords of Zangfeng Valley, and worthy of being the master of Zangfeng Valley. Daofa is indeed the eldest disciple of Liu Xuanyin... The Xuanqing Sect, which has been the leader for three hundred years, was defeated today.

I recall that back then, Fairy Miaoyin was so majestic and magnificent. Her swords shocked the world and the gods and ghosts could not reach her. She defeated several major sects by one person. But today, Xuanqing Sect was defeated.

"good!"

An old man in green clothes in Zangfeng Valley stood up with excitement. At this moment, his eyes looking at Ye Runian were as hot as fire. Ever since Zangfeng Valley was defeated by Ling Yin's sword, he was suppressed by Xuanqingmen. After three hundred years, now I can finally feel proud!

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

The disciples in Zangfeng Valley also cheered. At this moment, a green sword light suddenly flew from outside the field, and with a "chi" sound, it was inserted straight into the center of the fighting platform, causing gravel to fly all over the ground. Everyone was shocked, who dared to cause trouble here?

"Okay, okay? Did I say okay?"

I saw a young man in white flying towards the fighting platform. His figure was elegant, his toes gently landed on the hilt of the sword, his hands were tied in front of his chest, and he looked at Ye Runian opposite him calmly: "Forgot there is something else?" A candidate for examination?"

"This this……"

Many people in the audience were startled, and even many people in Xuanqingmen were shocked. It seemed that they had really forgotten Xiao Yichen, but according to the rules of Tianmen, after all six people on the stage were eliminated, the candidate candidates were You can go on stage for a last-ditch effort.

Although it has become increasingly meaningless to set up candidates for examination, and many sects have stopped setting up candidates for examination, Xuanqing Sect will still set up one candidate for examination in every martial arts competition.

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked at each other in confusion. Could it be that the Xuan Qing Sect’s last hope actually fell on a candidate candidate? And I heard that this person was the only disciple accepted by Fairy Miaoyin six years ago?

At this time, someone noticed the green fairy sword inserted into the fighting platform. It was the famous sword "Chongxiao" of Fairy Miaoyin back then. Unexpectedly, Fairy Miaoyin actually passed the Chongxiao Sword to this person!

"If you want to win in Zangfeng Valley, you may have to ask the master about this sword first."

Yichen pointed his toes on the hilt of the sword, tied his hands in front of his chest, looked at Ye Runian and smiled lightly. When everyone in the audience heard his words, they were even more stunned. Could it be that he really wanted to challenge Ye Runian? ? Even though he has the Chongxiao Sword in his hand, but the other party also has the Jingzhe Divine Sword in his hand, but in terms of Taoism, it seems that he can only refine his energy to become a god, while Ye Runian has already refined his spirit and is still weak, so there is no need to fight. .

She frowned deeply in the distance. She was not worried that Yichen would be seriously injured and defeated like Xia Guyun. Although Yichen was a bit naughty, he was also smart. If he really couldn't beat him, he would try to get rid of him. He retreated instead of fighting stubbornly like Xia Guyun and ending up with injuries all over his body.

But she couldn't explain it clearly now. She always felt a little uneasy today, especially when she thought about the day when Yichen destroyed Fang Chengyu's fairy sword in Zangfeng Valley. At that time, he had so much murderous aura that even she felt scared. He had been in Zizhou all these years. Xiaofeng was practicing with his junior sister, how could he have such murderous aura in his body...

"Junior brother Xiao, do you want to fight me?"

Ye Runian was a little surprised, but he still smiled and looked extraordinary. When he spoke, he glanced at the green sword. The senior brother from Zangfeng Valley was defeated by this sword. Later, he couldn't think about it for a moment... At this moment, the Jingzhe in his hand began to tremble slightly, and kept making a whistling sound, as if it had sensed the former enemy.

Yichen tied his hands on his chest and said with a faint smile, "Of course, but if Senior Brother Ye wants to surrender, I can treat you as half a loser."

"What?"

Hearing his words, many people in the audience were confused. This is the disciple of Fairy Miaoyin. He is supposed to be as gentle and graceful as Ye Runian, but he talks a little carelessly. If you lose, you lose. Winning is winning. How can there be any saying that surrendering means losing half? It's just as inexplicable as that ghost Santai.

"Okay! Hey! You lose half if you surrender. This is a good rule!"

I just heard a smiling voice coming from the crowd. The person who spoke was none other than the weirdo Gui Santai from before. Everyone nearby gave him a blank look. The young ones were not serious, and the old ones were not serious either. .

"Okay, then surrender and lose half."

Ye Runian was smiling and still had an extraordinary demeanor. When he spoke, he raised his arm slightly, and Jingzhe immediately floated up slowly. The sword was wrapped with purple electricity and made a constant crackling sound. At the same time, a divine thought came from the audience. Entered his mind: "I, Zangfenggu, were defeated by this sword back then. I endured the humiliation for three hundred years. You won't have to show mercy later."

The one who sent his spiritual message to him was an old man in green next to the old man in purple. The old man in green knew that Ye Runian had a very good character and was afraid that he would be merciful later, so he sent such a spiritual message. At this time, Ye Runian Nian just frowned slightly, but did not immediately return his spiritual thoughts.

Everyone in the audience gradually started talking, and many people were shaking their heads. No one thought that Xiao Yichen could beat Ye Runian. Even though he had Ling Yin's famous sword Zhongxiao, there was a huge difference in his moral character. Ten years later, even Xia Guyun had been defeated so miserably. What could he, a disciple who was refining qi and becoming a god, do?

"Senior brother invited."

Yichen kicked the hilt of the sword with his toe, and the Chongxiao Sword immediately turned into a green light and flew over. The next moment, he saw him performing Lingxian Step again, and he rushed forward to take the Chongxiao Sword in his hand, using a thunderbolt He stabbed Ye Runian with three swords in a row without being able to cover his ears.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"

The three swords were all as fast as lightning. The swords pierced Ye Runian's vitals. Ye Runian leaned back and retreated continuously. Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be startled. What a fast sword! Although this boy is not good at Taoism, his attainments in swordsmanship are so amazing, no wonder he dares to challenge on stage.

Ye Ru Nian stood back firmly, knowing that Fairy Miaoyin's thirty-three-layer Bixiao sword technique was unparalleled in the world, and she could not fight with him at close range. He made a sword technique with his left hand, and made a stroke with his right hand, and the Jingzhe Sword immediately shot into the sky. He stood up and turned into streaks of purple lightning and slashed towards Xiao Yichen.

"clang!"

With a sharp sound, the two divine swords clashed in mid-air, as if they had been deposited on a volcano for three hundred years. Yichen was shaken back, as if he could not bear the power of refining the spirit and returning the void.