Chapter 550 Get Out

"Be careful." Ye Futian said softly, the people in Juggernaut Villa are not simple.

Those who can survive until now must be very powerful people,

Ye Wuchen nodded slightly, stepped out, and came to the center of the battlefield. Many people's eyes fell on his one-arm and the sword on his back. Is this a one-armed swordsman?

I don't know what's so special about being able to stay until now.

"Yannan, a man from Sword God Villa, an eighth-rank prince."

"Ye Wuchen, the ninth-class prince."

"Crippled first." Yan Nan made a gesture of invitation, but the word "crippled" was extremely harsh, and everyone around looked at Yan Nan in surprise. With his identity, he shouldn't have humiliated others like this, unless it was What kind of grievances.

However, the people who walked out of Chen Road knew why. Yan Nan, who must have come from the Sword Saint Villa, was extremely displeased with Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian who took away the ruins of Feijian City. That should be the place where they practiced. In his opinion Ye Wuchen, an unknown one-armed man, what qualifications does he have to inherit the ruins of his Juggernaut Villa?

Yan Nan really thought so. It was a shame for a disabled person to inherit the relics that should belong to them.

The faces of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were extremely ugly immediately, and an extremely cold light shot out from their eyes. Ye Futian even had a faint gleam of coldness permeating his body, while Yu Sheng clenched his fists tightly and made a cracking sound. .

Disabled?

They did not forget how Ye Wuchen's arm was broken.

Ye Wuchen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Yannan. He didn't react too strongly, and was even calmer than Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. He had gradually accepted the one-armed one-armed man, and his arms were no longer so strong after practicing and cultivating his mind. It's important, he keeps the master's words in mind, the swordsman, and more importantly, the sword's heart is clear.

Sword intent flowed around his body, his body seemed to have turned into a sword body, the light was shining brightly, and thousands of swords surrounded his body at will, clanging and clanging.

Ye Wuchen pointed forward, and in an instant, thousands of swords came out, killing Yannan like a rain of swords.

Yan Nan watched Ye Wuchen's movements indifferently, and showed his sword power in front of him?

Behind him, a sword light suddenly bloomed, as if a giant sword appeared. In an instant, the vast sword intent swept over and condensed into one body. The giant sword gradually solidified, and a terrifying storm of sword energy appeared around it. The sword trembled, and then, as if it had been unsheathed, it slashed forward.

The epee of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Man has no front.

The moment the giant sword fell, the sword energy from Ye Wuchen seemed to stop flowing, and the sword intent bypassed the heavy sword.

Both are sword cultivators, but Yannan's eighth-class prince and Ye Wuchen's ninth-class prince, Yannan's realm is higher, and the sword intent is pure and powerful, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary sword cultivators.

However, the sword energy from Ye Wuchen did not stop at all, and the sword energy flowed wildly all over the sky. He inherited the inheritance of the sages of the Holy Palace in Feijian City, so he naturally gained something.

At this moment, the sky-filled sword spirit seemed to be regular, turning into a sword with a handle, and then it flowed in one direction, hitting the light curtain of the giant sword that was coming forward.

A sharp and ear-piercing sound came out, and everyone looked towards the battlefield. The sword energy filled the sky, which was extremely spectacular. Cracks gradually appeared on the light curtain of the giant sword, and then it burst. The infinite sword energy pierced the giant sword. In the end, even the sword The Wufeng epee also had countless cracks and patterns, and finally turned into sword fragments and scattered invisible.

Yan Nan glanced at Ye Wuchen indifferently, he still had some strength, his figure flashed, and he pierced through thousands of sword intents like a sharp sword, descending on the void, and it was another sword Appearing behind him, he pierced through the air in an instant, like lightning, all the sword energy in front of the sword light exploded and shattered, and the sword pierced straight to the center of Ye Wuchen's eyebrows, so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye.

Many people couldn't help but feel their hearts tighten. It was so fast that it was difficult for their eyes to follow, like a ray of light.

This is the light and shadow sword in the nine swords of heaven and man.

At this time, Ye Wuchen's eyebrows had a very bright sword intent, and then the tyrannical sword intent turned into a straight sword and shot out. The two lightning lights collided, and Ye Wuchen's body retreated, but Seeing this moment, Ye Wuchen felt a strong threat.

His body suddenly moved to the right, turning into a sword shadow, and there was a popping sound, Ye Wuchen's left sleeve was cut off directly, and a sword light flashed away, which was hard to see with the naked eye.

"It's dangerous." Everyone stared at the battlefield.

"The Nine Swords of Heaven and Man in Sword Saint Villa, this is the sword of light and darkness. The sword of light and shadow is in the light, and the sword of shadow is in the dark. The sword of light and darkness is difficult to practice. I didn't expect that Yannan's talent is good at the sword of light and darkness. It is commendable .” Seeing this scene, the dignitaries of the Most Holy Dao Palace gave a thumbs up.

"You should be thankful that you are a cripple." Yan Nan's voice came out, and Ye Wuchen looked at the severed sleeve, which was empty.

"Wuchen." Ye Futian was a little nervous. He knew Ye Wuchen very well. With his temperament, he might not easily admit defeat in the way of swordsmanship. He would rather bend than bend, and this Yannan is a dangerous person.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen looked at Yannan, saw the opponent's fingers stretched out, and there was sword energy flowing on the fingertips, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes.

The light and shadow sword has traces to follow, and the shadow sword is hard to defend against. With Ye Wuchen's understanding of the sword, he shouldn't ignore it, but he didn't notice it, proving the power of the shadow sword. Since the eyes are useless, he closed his eyes.

"You don't seem to want those eyes anymore." Yan Nan sneered, but at this moment, he saw Ye Wuchen, who was bathed in endless sword energy, move, like a straight sword shot towards him.

Yan Nan pointed his finger at the void, and in an instant, infinite sword energy gathered into a terrifying epee, which descended from the sky and stabbed directly at Ye Wuchen's body, crushing everything.

The sword energy on Ye Wuchen's body flowed wildly, rolling towards the sky, but at the same time, Yan Nan also stepped out, walking towards Ye Wuchen.

The battle of sword repair has always been the most dangerous, and one sword can seal the title.

For sword cultivators, the danger of close combat will be doubled, but Ye Wuchen is not afraid, how can he, Yannan, be afraid of sword fighting?

The sword energy above Ye Wuchen's head collided crazily, and swords appeared in front of Yannan's body. With his finger pointing forward, the light and shadow swords bloomed in an instant, and each sword seemed to be transformed into A ray of light killed Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen also pointed forward with his fingers, and in an instant, several sword curtains appeared in front of him, all of which merged into one, turned into nine sword qi, rushed towards the opponent's light and shadow sword, and collided in the void.

However, a strong sense of crisis was born again, and it was the feeling just now. At this moment, Ye Wuchen's sword heart was clear, and the space seemed to slow down for him. He felt a strong dark sword in several places in front of him. Wave, this time, is not just a sword, but three shadow sword qi, encircling and attacking from three directions, blocking his dodge route.

At this moment, a bright light shone on Ye Wuchen's body. On the body of the sword, the light of the sword was dazzling, and it shot straight forward. The person and the sword are in harmony, the sword is in harmony with the mind, and the mind is in harmony with the heart.

"Om..." Three terrifying dark swords passed by Ye Wuchen's body, and then collided with each other, bursting out with terrifying sword power, but Ye Wuchen's body was already approaching Yannan.

"Avoided." Those big figures looked at Ye Wuchen in surprise, and with their state, they could clearly feel everything on the battlefield.

Yan Nan frowned, but he didn't care, the sword power at his fingertips was still terrifying, but at this moment, Ye Wuchen in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were like sword eyes, the next moment, Yan Nan looked When he saw a terrifying sharp sword stabbing his throat, he sneered, his palm turned into a sword, and he slashed out. There was a sharp chi-chi sound, and the sword slashed in the air. An extremely dangerous feeling came, Yannan The heart beat violently, this is the phantom sword technique.

As soon as his footsteps stepped into the void, Yan Nan withdrew his body, a terrifying sword intent protected him, and then he felt the sharp sword approaching, if he was slower, his throat would be sealed by a sword.

The sword he saw turned out to be illusory, and the real killing move was slower than what he saw.

At this moment, Yannan saw two more sword lights approaching. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, another sense of crisis came, and his body accelerated back. His whole body was like a straight sword, but it was not facing forward.

With both hands condensing the sword seal, a terrifying sword screen appeared in front of him to block it, the sword slashed, and the second sword was faster than what he saw.

With phantom swordsmanship, what he saw was illusory.

The Sky Eye Sword Jue is indeed a phantom sword.

Moreover, Ye Wuchen integrated the Sky Eye Sword Jue into his perception of the way of the sword, and integrated it with the killing technique obtained from the ruins. At this moment, thousands of sword qi attacked and killed. This is the sword of chaos, Yan Nan His face was pale, and he didn't know which sword he felt in his vision was real and which sword was illusion.

Putting his palms together, Wan Jian was close to him, no longer attacking, Yan Nan could only take defense, protecting his body with sword energy, and his body was wrapped in the light curtain of the sword.

At this time, Ye Wuchen's body descended, the one-armed sword cultivator walked in the void, and endless sword energy gathered in the mighty world, and the power became stronger and stronger. The crowd only saw the swords around Ye Wuchen's body hovering and clanging , There are more and more swords coming from heaven and earth.

"Kill." Ye Wuchen slashed out with one finger, and in an instant, endless sword energy flowed forward, shooting towards a place, and everyone saw a burst of sword rain, all attacking the same point, in a short moment Cracks appeared in Yannan's defense.

"Yannan, admit defeat."

Yan Jiu shouted at the edge of the battlefield, sword repair is in the name of attack power, swordsmen are invincible, defense is naturally weak compared to attack.

Before, Yannan had the advantage in attacking and suppressing Ye Wuchen, but then the battle situation reversed instantly. Now Ye Wuchen is attacking with infinite sword power, Yannan is at an absolute disadvantage. If it continues, Yannan will not only be defeated, but even be defeated. Thousands of swords pierced the heart.

Yan Nan's face was extremely embarrassed, looking at Ye Wuchen in the void, the surrounding sword curtains had been torn apart, at this moment Ye Wuchen raised his fingers, and thousands of swords clanged.

"I admit defeat." Yan Nan roared unwillingly. Ye Wuchen's fingers stopped in the void and failed to land. Afterwards, the sword energy dissipated.

Countless eyes looked at Ye Wuchen. This one-armed swordsman who had never shown his true colors was humiliated by Yan Nan with the word disabled. However, he actually defeated Yan Nan, a disciple of the Sword Saint Villa.

"It turns out that he is also so strong." Li Qingyi, Qin Yin, and the people in Chenlu secretly said in their hearts. It seems that there is no weak person around Ye Futian, but the level is a little lower.

Yan Nan's face was gloomy, and he stood there in a daze. He was actually defeated.

"I lost to the crippled." Yan Nan laughed at himself, the word crippled still sounded harsh, and looked up at Ye Wuchen: "What did you learn from the ruins?"

Ye Wuchen glanced at the other party indifferently, turned around and walked away.

Since you can't kill the other party, it's useless to talk more.

"Wait." At this time, an elder from the direction of Zhishengdao Palace said: "Ye Wuchen, you are willing to come to my island to practice."

Ye Wuchen is the challenger, but this battle has been approved by the powerhouse of the Holy Palace, and some people want to accept him as a disciple.

"Thank you, but I still want to stay on the battlefield." Ye Wuchen bowed slightly, then continued to walk away, rejecting the invitation.

Moreover, if he is recognized as the challenged person, then he doesn't have to fight in the future.

The elder didn't say anything, he looked at Yannan again and said, "What about you, are you willing?"

Yannan, although he was defeated, his strength was also recognized.

Yan Nan glanced lightly at Ye Wuchen's back, did he accept what he refused?

"No need." Yan Nan turned and left. Someone recognized it, which meant that even if he was defeated, he was still eligible to stay on the battlefield and belonged to the promotion.

Both of them refused, obviously they both had ambitions. For Yannan, practicing on the mountain island of Qiansheng Island is better than practicing in Sword Saint Villa.

Among the crowd, Chenyuan said to Mu Chuan: "Old man Mu, have you seen that everyone around him is qualified to enter the Palace of the Most Holy Path, and he refuses to enter the Thousand Saints Island? I really don't know why you are proud of me in front of me."

Zhaixing Mansion has always been very majestic, because Mu Zhifan is a disciple of the Holy Dao Palace, and now he can be regarded as proud.

Mu Zhifan behind him looked a bit ugly, indeed, now that even Ye Wuchen can enter the Holy Palace, his proud confidence seems to be nothing to mention.

The battlefield was quite quiet. The battle just now was a very exciting one. The duel between sword repairmen was evenly matched.

Ye Wuchen returned to the edge, Ye Futian glanced at the severed sleeve, and said softly: "It's all right."

Ye Wuchen shook his head slightly, and didn't say much, his handsome face was calm, but Ye Futian didn't know what was going on in his heart.

But anyone who is humiliated as disabled must be angry, not to mention Ye Wuchen's broken arm itself is a defect.

"Next." The strong man on the ladder said.

"Me." Someone responded, but just as that person was about to step out, he saw a person in the crowd flickering towards the center of the battlefield, and walked out first.

Many people showed strange expressions. It turned out that the figure who walked out first was Ye Futian.

Ye Futian came to the center of the battlefield step by step and stopped, ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, he looked towards a direction, which was the direction Yan Nan walked down just now.

"Get out." Ye Futian pointed at Yannan and said, after Yannan's defeat, he still called Ye Wuchen a cripple, even though Ye Wuchen didn't care, but he did!

PS: Good morning, a 4,000-word chapter!