I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 206 I have a sword to catch sword idiots

"The next challenger!" Ye Nanxiao said before Xuan Ziwen could speak.

Xuan Ziwen immediately glared at Ye Nanxiao. Didn't this fox know how to calm down for a while?

The young man holding the sword slowly walked onto the ring. His long black hair was simply tied back by a hairband. His face looked unhealthy and pale, but he was so handsome that men would sigh. But his eyes

It looked as if it had no brilliance, and even its walking movements seemed a bit slow.

The sword in the young man's hand was just an ordinary long sword that was completely black, about four feet long, with a simple style, like an inconspicuous thing used to make fire.

Ye Nanxiao raised his brows, his eyes rested on the dark sword in Ji Juechen's hand, and asked, "The fire stick is a simple style, are you a descendant of the Zhang family?"

"No, my surname is not Zhang, my name is Ji Juechen." Ji Juechen said slowly, staring at Ye Nanxiao with dim eyes.

Ye Nanxiao looked up at the audience, trying to find another fish. After looking around the entire venue, Ye Nanxiao spotted a woman in an inconspicuous corner.

The woman looks to be about thirty years old. Her appearance is not very stunning, but she is good-looking. She has an average figure and does not seem to have any sense of existence.

But Ye Nanxiao's eyesight was amazing, and all the eyes in the audience were on him. Only this woman's eyes were always on Ji Juechen. It seemed that Ye Nanxiao's outstanding appearance and strange martial spirit were nothing in her eyes.

Almost inseparable from Ji Juechen, it is the other fish that Ye Nanxiao wants to catch this time, Jing Ziyan.

"I'm very determined. It seems I'm going to start with Jian Chi." Ye Nanxiao was planning a plan in his mind.

"The game begins!"

Xuan Ziwen's voice brought the wandering Ye Nanxiao back to his senses. Ye Nanxiao's distraction gave Ji Juechen at least five seconds to attack, but Ji Juechen did not move, his eyes were fixed on Ye Nanxiao, and he clenched the long hair in his hand.

sword.

"Ji Juechen, I heard that you are a sword fanatic. How about deciding the outcome with one sword?" Ye Nanxiao dispersed the big sword floating in the air with a serious expression. He held it in his right hand and slowly formed a long sword, making a sword sound.

Ming.

Hearing the sound of the sword, Ji Juechen clenched the sword in his hand, fighting spirit rising in his eyes, and he understood that the long sword in Ye Nanxiao's hand was much stronger than the previous big sword.

"Tianwen, you will witness the unification of the world again." Ye Nanxiao looked at the patterns on the sword, carefully identifying whether there were any discrepancies with his memory, and slowly stroked the sword body with his left hand, his eyes full of fighting intent.

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"What a sword." Ji Juechen looked at the long sword in Ye Nanxiao's hand and praised it.

Ji Juechen only had his own sword in his eyes, and he was praising Ye Nanxiao's ever-increasing sword intent.

"You're not bad either. Are you interested in taking a step further? This place is full of gun barrels and no one knows how to play with swords." Ye Nanxiao said, and the sharp sword intent around him erupted and shot straight into the sky.

The sword's intention rose into the sky and shattered the clouds in the sky.

"Yes!" Ji Juechen held the sword in both hands and stood in front of the sword. An extremely sharp sword intent erupted from his body, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the long sword in his hand.

Six soul rings rose up on Ji Juechen's body, and the extremely sharp sword intent continued to harass Ye Nanxiao.

Ye Nanxiao stared at the sword in his hand with a focused expression, ignoring the intruding sword intent and allowing Ji Juechen's sharp sword intent to wreak havoc.

Invisible gunpowder smoke spread across the field. Xuan Ziwen's body tensed up, with soul rings floating behind him. His eyes kept scanning Ye Nanxiao and Ji Juechen. He wanted to ensure that he could block the confrontation between the two.

Feeling the soaring sword intent in the field, Jing Hongchen sighed, "Shrek is really talented."

Ji Juechen is a great genius in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy. In this place full of soul guidance tools, he is like a bright new star. Even Jing Hongchen has heard of Ji Juechen's name.

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Ji Juechen, who just focused on swords, was destined to be unable to integrate into the Sun and Moon Royal Academy.

Gently turning the ring on the index finger of his right hand, looking at Ye Nanxiao whose sword spirit was constantly rising in the field, Jing Hongchen whispered, "It's time to start the plan. If Meng'er gets help from Ye Nanxiao, half of the future of Sun and Moon will definitely belong to Ming."

From Detang.”

The long sword in Ji Juechen's hand made a real sword sound, and the sword trembled slightly.

At this moment, Ji Juechen's aura reached its peak, and the sword he had accumulated was so powerful that it was shocking.

"You are worthy of being a sword idiot. The sword intention of Jian Fan is really terrifying. It is a pity to stay here." Ye Nanxiao shook his head slightly as he felt the sword intention emanating from Ji Juechen that was faintly suppressing him.

"But I can't lose. How can I catch this big fish like you if I lose?" Ye Nanxiao grinned, his eyes gradually turned red, and blood-colored stripes appeared on his face, making Ye Nanxiao look even more violent.

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An illusory figure appeared behind Ye Nanxiao, with its feet on the earth. The nine-tailed fox looked down at Ji Juechen slowly, and a breath from ancient times burst out on Ye Nanxiao.

In order to ensure the defeat of Ji Juechen, Ye Nanxiao even used the power of the big fox to steadily suppress Ji Juechen with his sword intention.

He clenched the sword in his hand and unleashed his sword intent with all his strength. Feeling the aftermath of the collision of the two sword intents, Ye Nanxiao suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was mysterious and mysterious, making his fighting spirit even higher.

"This is my real sword!" Ye Nanxiao felt the rising fighting spirit in his heart and wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

A burst of breaking sounds sounded within Ye Nanxiao's body, but Ye Nanxiao was highly focused on Ji Juechen and did not hear it.

Ye Nanxiao's aura surged, causing Ji Juechen to tighten his grip on the sword in his hand. The six soul rings behind him alternately shined, and finally shined together.

Feeling Ye Nanxiao's determination, Ji Juechen changed his original action and held the sword with both hands, raising it above his head. He gave up his defense.

In Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea, Snow Emperor was floating above the ocean, looking at the stormy waves below. The huge waves were rising higher and higher.

"Because I couldn't lose, my fighting spirit was high and I made further breakthroughs in the battle."

"It's just a breakthrough to reach this point." Snow Emperor slowly raised his head and looked at the endless sea. She remembered a story Ye Nanxiao had told. The soul beast in the story lived in a place called Beiminghai.

A place where the sun cannot shine all the way to the North Ming Sea.

"My mental power has improved further. I am only serious once in a while. It seems that I can't let Xiao'er relax." The Snow Emperor raised his hands, and countless snowflakes fell down and fell into Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea, helping Ye Nanxiao quickly and steadily expand his spiritual sea.

ocean.

Feeling Ye Nanxiao's rising aura, Ji Juechen suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Ye Nanxiao. The next moment, Ji Juechen glanced towards Ye Nanxiao like a flash of light.

Ye Nanxiao also moved, and stood up to stab him. Countless sword lights burst out from the sword.

The next moment, Ye Nanxiao was like a dragon entering the sea, and he was killing Ji Juechen with extremely powerful momentum.

Ji Juechen held the sword with both hands, turned his body, and swept the long sword across. Ye Nanxiao held the sword with one hand and stabbed straight with a simple and unsophisticated move.

There is no need for any gorgeous sword skills between them, they just need the freedom and ease of breaking through all the ways with one sword.

As the two swords clashed, Xuan Ziwen quickly stepped back more than a dozen steps to avoid the sharp edge that erupted at the center, his eyes full of horror.

The swords of Ye Nanxiao and Ji Juechen collided, making a violent roar, and their sword intent also exploded in an instant.

Ye Nanxiao's sword intent that was stained with ancient aura and Ji Juechen's extremely sharp sword intent made Xuan Ziwen feel the danger and retreated out of instinct.

"At such an age, his cultivation and fighting ability, which are ahead of his peers, seem to be reserved. It seems that Ye Nanxiao has a bright future." Jing Hongchen still sighed with emotion. Although his grandchildren are outstanding, compared with Ye Nanxiao, they are not as good.

It seems unremarkable.

Standing up, Jing Hongchen took a deep look at Ye Nanxiao, then turned and left. He wanted to start planning as soon as possible, one step ahead, at least before the empire.

Xuan Ziwen brought his flying soul guide and floated diagonally above the two of them. When the two collided, the surrounding area collapsed, leaving only the area under their feet intact.

The ice sword held by Ye Nanxiao showed signs of cracks on its blade, and Ji Juechen's hand holding the sword was already dripping with blood.

"The sword can no longer bear it, we have to drive him off!" The soul power in Ye Nanxiao's body was running rapidly, constantly inputting it into the ice sword in his hand, trying to repair the cracks on the sword while touching it.

The clothes on his body were cut open by Ji Juechen's sword intent. If Ye Nanxiao's physical strength was not much stronger than Ji Juechen's, Ye Nanxiao would have been covered in injuries by the sharp sword intent.

Ji Juechen's face was pale, he gritted his teeth to prevent the blood from spurting out from his throat, and continued to fight Ye Nanxiao while holding on for a breath.

Ye Nanxiao suddenly freed up his left hand, and a layer of white light surrounded his left hand.

His left hand, as white as snow, slapped the hilt of the sword hard.

The students who were watching, including Xuan Ziwen, felt their hearts tremble when Ye Nanxiao slapped him down.

Ye Nanxiao slapped a palm with all his strength, causing the ice sword to move forward fiercely, breaking through Ji Juechen's sword intention.

There was a clanging sound of metal, and Ji Juechen flew back, landed back and staggered for seven or eight steps before gradually regaining his balance.

Ye Nanxiao gasped for breath, the ice sword in his hand was covered with cracks, and the sword body turned into fragments and shattered, leaving only the hilt.

Ji Juechen's hands were dripping with blood, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled slightly, but he still held on to the sword in his hand.

Don't throw away the sword of a swordsman!

Ji Juechen made no move and stood there, silently looking at Ye Nanxiao with a somewhat dazed expression.

Xuan Ziwen put away the shock in his eyes. With his eighth-level soul master's cultivation, he actually felt scared under Ye Nanxiao's palm.

"I lost. If your sword was forged, I would definitely not be able to survive a cup of tea under your sword." Although Ji Juechen's face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of excitement.

Jing Ziyan ran into the field and rushed to Ji Juechen's side. She quickly supported Ji Juechen, who was trembling slightly, and checked Ji Juechen's physical condition at this time.

Seeing Jing Ziyan who was about to cry, Ye Nanxiao suddenly wanted to go back to Shrek Academy and Jiang Nannan.

"I really want to hold Nan Nan." Missing her heart at this moment, he felt no joy at catching a fish, nor did he feel happy about defeating the Swordmaniac.

Ye Nanxiao dispersed the ice sword, took back his martial spirit, turned to look in the direction of Shrek Academy, touched the ring on his hand, his eyes seemed to have traveled a lot of distance, and saw Jiang Nannan who was training in the academy.

Xuan Ziwen looked at Ye Nanxiao with a hint of envy in his eyes. Once upon a time, he was also high-spirited, and he was also a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses.

Walking to Ye Nanxiao, raising his right hand high, Xuan Ziwen said loudly, "Victor! Ye Nanxiao!"

Xuan Ziwen, who was standing next to Ye Nanxiao, didn't notice that a pattern was faintly glowing on Ye Nanxiao's forehead, which was covered by messy hair.

Until the cheers brought Ye Nanxiao out of his longing state, he patrolled the entire venue. Those who cheered for Ye Nanxiao were those who won the opening, and those who lost did not curse loudly. Who would scold a good-looking fox?

"Can you tell me the name of the sword?" Ji Juechen asked softly.

"Sword name, Tianwen, take good care of your little boyfriend." Ye Nanxiao said teasingly as he watched Jing Ziyan holding Ji Juechen's arm tightly.

"I will come again!" Ji Juechen said firmly. He did not deny Ye Nanxiao's statement. Perhaps he only heard the word "Tian Wen".

Instead, Jing Ziyan nodded heavily, her face flushed.

"My forehead is a bit hot. Fried chicken has become popular recently? It seems I need to order more fruit." Ye Nanxiao touched his forehead with a strange look on his face.

Shrek Academy, inner courtyard.

Ma Xiaotao withdrew her martial spirit, looked at Jiang Nannan who suddenly stood motionless across from her, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Nan Nan?"

Jiang Nannan touched her fair forehead, smiled and said thoughtfully, "Someone misses me, very much."

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