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Chapter 1589: Cutting Mountains and Rivers with One Sword

"Old man, what are you shouting for?"

Ye Bufan sat on his seat, eating the apple that Su Ruyue had peeled for him, and said: "You Yunxiashan just said it yourself, it is a matter of victory or defeat, as well as life and death.

Did you have a Bodhisattva heart when you made this agreement? Or do you think that only others can die, but you people in Yunxia Mountain cannot die? "

His words didn't sound loud, but under the infusion of zhenqi, they were clearly spread throughout Yanbo Lake.

"That's right. They were the ones who were shouting just now about deciding the outcome and life and death. But now that one of them has died, they are the ones who come out shouting. Can't they afford to lose?"

"Yes, are they just setting this rule for others? Others can die, but they themselves cannot die?"

There was a roar among the people present, pointing their finger at Yunxia Mountain.

Xue Liang's old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, but he couldn't say anything. There was no way, it was entirely their fault.

"Boy, do you dare to have a fight with me?"

Xu Liang took one step forward and came directly to the opposite side of Ye Tian.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he clearly wanted to avenge Guan Ping, but he was afraid that the other party would withdraw directly.

After all, this is a fight, and Yunxia Mountain is a famous sect. He must consider his own face no matter what. If someone doesn't agree, he can't force it, at least not now.

"Can!"

Ye Tian was not afraid and said two words calmly.

"Boy, I'm good with swords. Take out your weapon."

Although Xu Liang is full of anger, he is a man who has lived for a hundred years and is not as impulsive as young people.

Ye Tian's punch just now was so powerful that even he himself was not confident that he could take it, so he directly used weapons.

Ye Tian shook his head: "No need, just fists are enough."

He was originally the body of a heavenly corpse. His whole body was as hard as iron, and any part of him was a weapon.

"Who is this young man? He is too domineering."

"As expected, he is Brother Flathead. He is ruthless and doesn't talk much. He is my idol..."

The onlookers felt another sensation. Now many people were impressed by Ye Tian's punch just now and instantly became his fans.

"In this case, I won't be polite!"

After Xu Liang finished speaking, he slowly drew out the long sword from his back. Suddenly, the cold sword energy swept all around, and the temperature of the entire Yanbo Lake seemed to have dropped a lot.

"Boy, today I want you to see my sun-viewing sword technique."

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After a loud shout, he flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his eyes suddenly turned into golden light all over the sky, like a dazzling sun, blooming above the Yanbo Lake.

"Let me strangle you. Isn't this too powerful?"

As the third elder of Yunxia Mountain, Xu Liang has achieved the Dzogchen level of cultivation, and he is a master of swordsmanship. The Guanri Sword Technique has its own uniqueness.

It was precisely because of this that when he drew his long sword, he immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zixiong swept away his previous dejection and shouted excitedly again.

"It's over. Ye Tian is completely over this time. Let me see what else he can do to be arrogant..."

Di Qingsheng followed up and said: "That's right, that person just now is not a strong person from Yunxia Mountain at all, this is the master."

Not only them, but the February Group and other people who had placed bets on Yunxia Mountain were also excited. This sword seemed to give them hope again.

Xu Liang didn't care about this at all. The long sword in his hand exuded dazzling golden light, and finally turned into a giant sword several feet long, and slashed towards Ye Tian fiercely.

The sword light fell in the air, the sharp sword energy cut through the sky, and struck hard on the surface of Yanbo Lake.

The lake surface, which was originally as calm as a mirror, was split into two halves in an instant, and was cut off abruptly.

"Fuck your sister, is she still a human being?"

The third elder's sword that cut through mountains and rivers immediately shocked everyone. Everyone present jumped up from the ground and kept screaming in surprise.

No wonder everyone was shocked. No matter warriors or ordinary people, no one had ever seen such a powerful sword.

Cutting mountains and rivers with one sword, I originally thought that this was just a legend, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. It was simply a magical method!

"Hahaha, awesome, really awesome. Do you see it? This is the Hidden World Sect. This is the power of the third elder. That kid has been completely killed, right?"

Yang Zixiong slapped his thigh and jumped up excitedly again.

Di Qingsheng then shouted: "Uncle, do you need to say this? Even the water of the lake can be cut off, so that kid will definitely die!"

The two of them were dancing excitedly, but suddenly stopped, looking blankly at the lake, only to see Ye Tian standing there intact.

It turned out that Xu Liang's sword just looked so powerful, but it was completely cut away, and it didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zixiong was instantly knocked back to his original state. He swallowed hard: "Why isn't this bastard dead?"

Di Qingsheng said: "Uncle, don't worry, this kid is just

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He was lucky enough to escape. With the third elder's sword skills, it was only a matter of time before he was killed.

When he dies, Ye Bufan will be next. "

"You're right, this kid will definitely die."

The two sang in harmony and sentenced Ye Tian to death.

But Xu Liang, who was in mid-air, was not in such a relaxed mood. He had already seen through the previous fight that the cultivation of the young man in front of him was not at all inferior to his own, and he was a perfect saint-level perfection.

This filled his heart with shock. When did such a master appear in the secular world? And he was just in his twenties.

You must know that even in their Yunxia Mountain, it is impossible to cultivate such a young master.

"Boy, take another blow from me!"

In any case, he was experienced in many battles, so he immediately gathered his mind, and the long sword in his hand once again burst into dazzling golden light, and slashed it down in the air.

But even though his sword skills were magical, Ye Tian's movement skills were faster. He killed more than a dozen swordsmen in succession, but failed every time, without even hurting a hair on the opponent's body.

The more Xu Liang was beaten, the more frightened he became, but in the eyes of others, it was the third elder who was suppressing Ye Tian to beat him.

Di Qingsheng said excitedly: "Uncle, have you seen this? The boy named Ye was beaten by the third elder. He has no power to fight back. It will be a matter of time before he is hacked to death."

Yang Zixiong nodded frequently: "That makes sense. If I can't see the three moves, that kid will definitely die."

At this moment, Ye Bufan, who was sitting on the seat, shouted: "Ye Tian, ​​let's settle the battle."

It turned out that he had just sent a message to Ye Tian and wanted to see how Yunxia Mountain's swordsmanship was, so he kept dodging and delayed more than a dozen moves.

Now it seems that Xu Liang's swordsmanship is nothing more than this, and I have no interest in watching it anymore.

As soon as he said these words, the people around him suddenly exploded.

"Is this a fool? It's obvious that Ye Tian was being suppressed and beaten by others, yet he even said that he would solve the battle. How can he defeat others? Is it just bragging?"

"That's right, you can solve it as you say. If you are so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?"

"It's really shameless. Even if the battle is resolved, it will be the third elder who kills that kid..."

People around were talking a lot, especially Yang Zixiong, who was jumping and shouting.

But Ye Bufan was unmoved at all. He didn't seem to hear half of the shouts of these people. While eating the grapes handed over by Qin Chuchu, he leisurely watched the battle in front of him.

At this moment, the long sword in Xu Liang's hand slashed towards Ye Tian's head again.

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