Great Sword Master

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The sword light was restrained, and two figures appeared.

Mo Wusheng and Ye Yunqi stared at each other for a moment, their eyes sharp and cold.

Xiao Xuanwu's eyes also followed suit.

"Absolute Light Sword Master Wang Yuandao." Chi Xingzi's eyes fell on Wang Yuandao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You failed to achieve the Dao, how much life do you have left?"

"What does it have to do with you." Wang Yuandao responded calmly.

"Hahaha..." Chi Xingzi couldn't help laughing, his red hair seemed to dance in the wind: "No matter how brilliant you are, it doesn't matter if you can't achieve the Dao. After a thousand years, I will still be free in the world, and you have already become a pile of dry bones."

"So the master's name is Absolute Light Sword Master, does this person have a grudge against the master?" Chen Feng couldn't help but think secretly.

Maybe, like Mo Wusheng, he was once defeated by a master.

However, from what he said, he had successfully merged with the Dao and reached the state of Hedao.

Wang Yuandao ignored Chi Xingzi.

Chi Xingzi was a generation older than him, but he was once defeated by his sword.

Unfortunately, everything changed after he failed to merge with the Dao. Now Chi Xingzi not only succeeded in merging with the Dao, but also had considerable strength in the state of Hedao.

Although Wang Yuandao was confident in his own strength, he was not sure of defeating Chi Xingzi again.

Chi Xingzi's eyes fell on Chen Feng, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Chen Feng immediately felt a sense of being spied on, as if all his secrets would be seen through, and his face froze.

The master could not see that he had the Divine Scroll of Creation, but this person was in the state of Hedao, which was higher than the Transcendent Realm. I wonder if he could see it.

Immediately, Chi Xingzi frowned, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

No supernatural!

This young man actually had no supernatural aura.

Just like an ordinary body.

Not only Chi Xingzi, but also the leader of Huntian Sect, Tuoba Wuxiang and a group of elders frowned.

However, they already knew the situation, and letting Chen Feng come was just a kind of insurance. At least, one more person who had reached the eleventh transformation of body forging would not seem so shabby.

"The quality of the disciples recruited by your Huntian Sect this year does not seem to be very good." Chi Xingzi sneered without any cover: "Only three disciples who had reached the eleventh transformation of body forging. You should know that twelve disciples of my Tianyuan Holy Land have broken through to the eleventh transformation of body forging this year."

"Chi Xingzi, are you here to talk nonsense?" The master of Guyuan Peak, whose beard and hair were as angry as a lion king, spoke in a low and powerful voice, containing an extremely amazing power.

"Haha, since you can't wait to get a defeat, well, as you wish." Chi Xingzi laughed, and his eyes immediately swept to the three quasi-saints of Tianyuan Holy Land.

"Zhao Kuang, the quasi-holy son of Tianyuan Holy Land." A young man in a brown robe took a step forward, his sleeves fluttering, showing an amazing and unrestrained power. His eyes were bright and shining, as if piercing through everything, and he pressed Chen Feng and the other two with amazing power: "Who of you will come, or... we can attack together."

Xiao Xuanwu's eyes condensed, and Ye Yunqi's face changed suddenly.

Attack together?

Look down on people like this?

"I will defeat you." Ye Yunqi took a step forward, and the aura around him was like a surging tide, exuding an amazing power. The light in his eyes seemed to turn into a tide and push forward layer by layer.

The membrane on his body quickly turned into a light bronze color.

The long sword was unsheathed!

The sound of the sword was like a wave, and then, the sword light rolled up like a thousand waves, with a fierce and powerful amazing power, and slashed at the young man in the brown robe continuously.

Top-grade martial arts·Tidal Sword Art!

During this time, Ye Yunqi spent almost all his time practicing martial arts, except for improving his cultivation, with the focus on the Tidal Blade Art, a top-grade sword technique.

This sword technique was created by the predecessors who observed the rise and fall of the tides, and it fits perfectly with Ye Yunqi's tidal bloodline.

Therefore, Ye Yunqi has almost no bottleneck in practicing the Tidal Blade Art, and has made rapid progress. Now he can exert half of the power of the Tidal Blade Art.

"Sword technique..." The young man in the brown robe smiled, as if he was disdainful: "The sword is not used like this."

As soon as the voice fell, a cold and sharp light flashed in the hand of the young man in the brown robe, Zhao Kuang, as if to cut the air directly, leaving a scratch.

It was a palm-wide long sword, exuding an amazing sharpness and heavy power, oppressing everything.

"What a strong aura..." Chen Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, keenly feeling that the aura of this sword was extremely extraordinary, and it was a top-grade spiritual weapon.

His Liushang sword and Ye Yunqi's sword were both mid-grade spiritual weapons.

The young man in the brown robe held the sword in his hand, staring at Ye Yunqi with his eyes narrowed slightly, and only swung the sword to resist when Ye Yunqi's sword came.

Ye Yunqi's powerful sword was directly resisted.

Zhao Kuang's body did not move at all, but the membrane on his body turned into bronze, which was much deeper than Ye Yunqi's.

"Inspire your magical power and use your full strength, otherwise, it would be too boring." Zhao Kuang smiled carelessly.

That idle posture made Ye Yunqi very angry, and he did not hesitate to stimulate his own tidal blood.

Waves of rustling sounds continued to sound, becoming stronger and stronger. Ye Yunqi's body was covered with a layer of blood light, like a surging wave, and his aura continued to increase, and his strength became more amazing.

After stimulating the power of the tidal blood, Ye Yunqi's aura increased by more than double.

The speed increased sharply, and the long sword broke through the air to kill.

"That's interesting." Zhao Kuang showed a hint of surprise, then smiled, but still did not move, just waved the big knife in his hand to resist Ye Yunqi's repeated attacks.

Ye Yunqi was extremely fast, and the long knife was covered with a layer of blood light, like a surging tide.

He slashed one knife after another, like a continuous wave.

However, the more he slashed, the more solemn Ye Yunqi's face became, and Mo Wusheng couldn't help but frown.

"This is your full strength, which is too disappointing to me. Let's end this farce." Zhao Kuang's voice was a little disappointed. He sighed slightly, and then his whole body was shocked. A layer of blood light immediately spread around his body. The blood light exuded an astonishing heavy power, like a mountain and earth suppressing everything. It was the holy-level magical power he possessed.

One knife slashed out!

There was no extra movement, but it condensed an extremely powerful force, and immediately chopped everything under the knife.

The two swords collided, and a shocking sound of shocking collision sounded.

A figure immediately flew backwards.

It was Ye Yunqi.

After landing, Ye Yunqi retreated more than ten steps, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This scene immediately changed the faces of everyone in the Huntian Sect.

"The gap in strength..." Chen Feng's eyes were focused, and he was secretly surprised.

No matter what, Ye Yunqi was at least a saint-level supernatural being, but he was defeated so easily.

It was enough to show that the strength of the quasi-holy son of Tianyuan Holy Land was extremely shocking.

"Next." Zhao Kuang raised his long sword and glanced at Chen Feng and Xiao Xuanwu with contempt.

"Brother Li, it seems that we have no chance to make a move." The girl in a blue gauze dress smiled with her mouth covered.

"It doesn't matter." The young man in a black battle suit said casually with an arrogant and indifferent face. His arrogant attitude seemed to put no one in his eyes.

This was even more unpleasant.

Ye Yunqi's face was full of anger and unwillingness. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he could do nothing.

He was not as skilled as the other party, nor as strong as the other party. He was defeated in a head-on confrontation, so he could only admit it.

But Ye Yunqi's eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of blazing flames, burning wildly.

Angry!

Furious!

Furious because he was defeated and unable to fight back.

As Ye Yunqi's master, Mo Wusheng was also helpless.

Of course, he hoped that Ye Yunqi could defeat his opponent, and even sweep away the three quasi-holy sons of Tianyuan Holy Land.

But that was unrealistic.

After all, when it comes to supernatural powers, Ye Yunqi is obviously inferior to the other party.

But he never expected that Ye Yunqi had tried his best, but he couldn't do anything to the other party at all, and was easily defeated by the other party. The huge gap made Mo Wusheng feel desperate.

"You go." The master of Guyuan Peak immediately said to Xiao Xuanwu.

"Yes." Xiao Xuanwu responded immediately, took a step forward, his eyes fell on Zhao Kuang, emitting extremely blazing light, and his fighting spirit also rose.

Immediately, the Hun Tian Jin surged, and the membrane exposed outside the robe immediately turned into bronze. The depth of its color was obviously better than Ye Yunqi, and comparable to that of Zhao Kuang.

When Zhao Kuang saw it, a crazy smile suddenly appeared on his face.