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"Longyuan Heavenly Sword: Blood Dragon Glorious.

The blood dragon merged his power into it, and in an instant, the situation changed and the sun and moon eclipsed.

As Ye Chen's sword turned rapidly, the majestic blood dragon phantom also raised its dragon claws and roared to the sky, causing huge waves.

Everyone was shocked. Ye Chen's random changes in sword moves were far beyond the control of ordinary swordsmen.

The red barrier was submerged in blood. A scarlet and dazzling bloody light burst out!

"ah……"

Everyone only heard a hiss of pain from the sea of ​​blood, and it turned out to be Zhang Fuyao flying out from it. His robes were torn in many places and there were many wounds. He was panting at this time.

Many people were surprised. After only one round of fighting, Zhang Fuyao was already at a disadvantage.

You must know that Zhang Fuyao is the senior brother of Tianjian Sect. When it comes to Xuanhai, he is one of the top ten geniuses. How could he become so vulnerable in front of Ye Chen?

Zhang Fuyao was injured at this time, but he was not completely defeated. He grew up bathing in the holy light since he was a child, and he received praise and applause.

For him, he will never accept failure!

After thinking about this, Zhang Fuyao took a deep breath and put the red leaf on his chest.

The sound of a brush was like countless mountains breaking together, shaking violently.

"One Red Leaf" hasn't even come out of its sheath yet, it has already caused a strange phenomenon in the world.

Zhang Fuyao took action, his eyes were cold and his expression was very serious.

As the eldest brother of the Tianjian Sect, he shoulders the important task of revitalizing the Taoism. There is no way he will be compared to others in a small Taoism conference.

"One leaf knows autumn, and all things wither."

This is Zhang Fuyao's swordsmanship, which is similar to the Kurong sword. One is prosperous and both are prosperous, and the other is destructive.

Roaring blue-red light descended from the depths of the sky, and as a thunder rolled and lightning flashed, the sword also condensed the power of nature.

Rumble down, moving forward inexorably.

Endless thunder and fire covered the sky and the sun, swooping down like a huge burning leaf. At this moment, Yiye Zhiqiu was vividly reflected.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, affirming in his heart.

Zhang Fuyao's strength is indeed good. He can understand the swordsmanship in the laws of reality. In time, he will definitely become a swordsman.

However, this is not enough.

Ye Chen shook his head. He waved the sword in his hand and made two random strokes. In the blink of an eye, lines appeared, evolving into a blood dragon with a cold expression.

The blood dragon huddled together, like an impregnable millstone that would never fall.

Ye Chen did not use the sword move. For him now, there was no need to use it. He could also take this opportunity to realize that there is a move in whether there is a move or not.

The debate between having tricks and not having tricks has long-standing origins, and they all have different origins.

According to Ye Chen's understanding, during this evolutionary process, he can become one with the sword and create his own way of moving without any moves.

The entrenched blood dragon suddenly stared at the lightning that filled the sky, releasing a soul-stirring momentum. The sea of ​​​​blood churned. With every wave, stars fell and the heaven and earth collapsed.

The pressure of the blood dragon was so terrifying that it collided with the sea of ​​thunder in the sky.

This is a confrontation between two swords, and it is also a competition between no moves and those with moves.

During this process, Zhang Fuyao was racing against time and looked ferocious, while Ye Chen was extremely calm, so much so that his soul was integrated into it, feeling the mystery of the randomness.

At this time, there is no way to win but there is a way!

The blood dragon seemed to be infected by Ye Chen's mood, and his body relaxed a lot, facing the menacing sea of ​​thunder and endless sword light.

The next moment the blood dragon tapped its tail lightly, the illusory blood energy swayed gently like a sea tide.

At this moment, the vast power of four or two thousand gold, from bottom to top, hit the thunder that filled the sky, as if entering an uninhabited land.

A tiny shadow of the blood dragon passed through the divine light of thunder, bypassed the arrogant and sharp sword, and finally lightly slapped Zhang Fuyao's body.

Zhang Fuyao vomited a mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and he fell heavily on the mountain peak.

The duel between the two swords ended with Ye Chen winning.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, withdrew the blood shadow and stood calmly, showing off his expert demeanor.

The silence speaks!

He successfully defeated the eldest brother of the Tianjian Sect and won the top spot. At this moment, many people from the Tianjian Sect were still in a state of ignorance.

The senior brother who was invincible in their eyes had failed, which was unacceptable to countless people.

The eldest brother is the person who will lead the Heavenly Sword Sect to the top of the world in the future. How can he fail so easily?

Just when they were stunned, Ye Chen had already arrived at the high-rise stands, cupping his hands and fists at the leader of the Tianjian Sect.

The leader was stunned for a moment, then smiled, brushed his beard with his palms, and said loudly: "Okay!"

In all the years he has been in charge of the Tianjian Sect, he has never seen a young man with such outstanding talent.

Even in that era when the Heavenly Sword Sect was hegemonic, there were countless swordsmanship geniuses, one after another like spring water, but there had never been a monster like Ye Chen who cut off the past and present and showed his true qualities as a hero.

Such talent is simply breathtaking!

"I never expected that our Heavenly Sword Sect would have such an outstanding figure appear after so many years. It would be great if you were a disciple of my Heavenly Sword Sect..."

Zhuge Qinghong sighed, with regret in his words.

The third elder and the fourth elder sitting not far away looked at each other and remained silent.

If Ye Chen really joins other sects in the future, becomes an enemy of their Tianjian Sect, and shines, then the two of them will really be sinners through the ages.

The entire Tianjian Sect was very quiet and fell into silence.

Ye Chen's will to swordsmanship is so strong that he has defeated the top geniuses in the sect one after another, and it seems that he has not used his full strength.

There is only one person in history with such talent.

Next came the time to cash in the rewards. The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhuge Qinghong, personally awarded them. Among them was a powerful ancient treasure that contained the blood of Suanni, which could be fused with the Divine Sword and was very powerful.

Ye Chen readily accepted this, but afterward, he threw it into the underworld.

He had either fifty or thirty such treasures in his hands, and they were completely useless now.

Next was the real highlight. Under the leadership of Zhuge Qinghong, he passed through a haze-shrouded mountain range and arrived at the forbidden area of ​​the Tianjian Sect.

This place has been in disrepair for a long time, and the huge formation was damaged in many places. However, the Tianjian Sect only repaired the side that outsiders saw, so it looked glorious and magnificent.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen only had six words in his heart.

Make a fool of yourself and pretend to be fat.

The Tianjian Sect has lagged behind for so many years. It is not trying to improve its overall strength, but is studying some cosmetic matters. It is no wonder that it is in a state of collapse.