Both swords were put back into the scabbard. Ye Chen slowly looked up and looked at Mo Xiang not far away.

In fact, Mo Xiang's strength is very strong. He has already exceeded the boundary of the invincible strong in Xingji. That is to say, even if the strong in Xingji is armed with top-grade treasure, he is not his opponent, because Mo Xiang is no longer at the level of Xingji. If he jumps out of this level, he can barely compete with the weakest spirit sea. Naturally, it is not comparable to the invincible strong in Xingji.

Unfortunately, I have to be stronger than the other party. When I was in blue mountain island, my combat power was twice that of the invincible strong in Xingji. Then, I was making progress all the time, not only in the direct progress of basic strength, but also in skills and kendo cultivation.

It's a shame not to make progress and stop in place with the three Kendo wills and.

"The double sword king is the king of the double sword flow. His will to kill is aimed at any living object. Only he can give full play to the double sword flow. I'm just a fur now."

Ye Chen knows very well that he can use the double sword flow, but it is only the basis of the double sword flow. Of course, even if it is the basis, it is not something that ordinary people can learn. Ordinary people simply can't divide their mind into two uses, three uses or even four uses. In addition, if they want to use the double sword flow, they should be naturally superior in soul, otherwise in the long run, they will easily have schizophrenia.

I have a long way to go!

Ye Chen sighed.

People don't know why Ye Chen sighs, but under the breeze, ye Chen, dressed in blue clothes and elegant appearance, gives people an artistic conception of self admiration. Some arrogant beauties are crazy.

"Double sword flow is indeed the top fighting skill. I am convinced of my loss." Mix up Qi and blood, Mo Xiang's face is pale and hugs Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded and didn't speak.

Mo Xiang's end is followed by Ye Chen. Today is the second day of the martial arts tea party. Two days ago, the three real dragon level masters will not compete. Tomorrow is the peak and climax of the martial arts tea party. As for Luocha's challenge to Lei Zhi's Princess Jing Aoxuan, in fact, she has crossed the rules. Jing Aoxuan can refuse until tomorrow.

Next, several injured quasi real dragon level masters tried their best to heal their wounds and strive to recover to their peak. The young heroes of the first level and the second level came out to compete.

Undeniably, it is not unreasonable for Lei domain to be called the strongest domain in the southern domain group. Although there are only three top-level combat forces, the backbone of the other side is terrible, ten times that of Nan Zhuo domain, and several times more than that of other domains. The floating light domain and Jinsha domain are worse than Lei domain, but they are also powerful. Any young hero is an expert.

Tuoba shook his head bitterly, "nanzhuo domain wants to take off the coat of weak domain. It's not enough to rely on us alone. We can ensure the status of these sessions. After a few sessions, we won't participate any more."

Ye Chen said, "the threshold of Wudao tea party is very high. Otherwise, it's better to bring more people."

"You're right. If they see the gap with the outside world, they will work hard and race against time."

Doing anything requires fighting spirit. If you don't contact with the outside world for a long time, your fighting spirit will disappear and can't be maintained at the peak. In this way, progress will naturally be slow. There are many talents in the world, but how many talents are trapped in one place and end their lives.

They talked occasionally and spent most of their time watching and exchanging views.

Although the low-level competition is not attractive, you can see your own shortcomings from others, such as ye Chen. After watching dozens of young heroes who are proficient in the artistic conception of wood, the ninth form of Qinglian sword technique is understood according to the trend. If you let him understand it alone, it will take at least several times or even ten times of time. This is an important reference, It is also another meaning of Wudo tea party.

The sun set in the west, the night came, the night dissipated, and the next morning.

"Nanzhuo domain Sikong saint, learn from Master Li Xiaoyun!"

When the first ray of sunshine fell in the sky, a small voice shocked everyone. Following the source of the sound, everyone looked at it.

It's Sikong Sheng!

"Is Sikong Sheng going to challenge Tianshu childe?"

"Master Tianshu is the first master in the floating light domain, and Lu soul is the second master. Sikong Sheng lost to Lu soul yesterday. How can he defeat master Tianshu?"

"You can't say that. It's true that childe Tianshu was the first master in the floating light domain two years ago, but childe Tianshu two years ago was almost the same as the current quasi Zhenlong level master. Who knows whether he has made progress or whether he has made less progress than expected."

"It's not impossible, but it's weak!"

In the midst of the discussion, Sikong Sheng, dressed in black, came out and stood in the center of the open platform, his eyes shining with a threatening cold light.

Li Xiaoyun, the son of Tianshu, was slightly stunned. He didn't seem to expect that the first challenge to him would be Sikong Sheng. He thought that Jing Aoxuan or gang Lingzi would still compete with him at this martial arts tea party.

One side of you Xin said, "I'll send him."

Li Xiaoyun smiled faintly, "no, it seems that they are doubting my strength and think I haven't made much progress in the past two years."

With that, he patted Youxin's soft hand and got up and went to the open field.

Li Xiaoyun's dress is the same as his name, which has a mysterious atmosphere. The generous and decent Seven Star robe gives him a more carefree artistic conception.

Shua!

Near the center of the field, a bright silver iron fan appeared in Li Xiaoyun's hand, and a wave belonging to a treasure spread.

Ye Chen secretly said: there are not many people who use fans as weapons, and fan type treasure tools are even rare, but it is because they are rare that they are more difficult to entangle.

Boom!

When Li Xiaoyun approached a hundred meters away, Sikong Sheng made a move. As soon as he made a move, it was a terrible low-level arcane martial art - the sinking of the earth. With the sinking of the earth, the boundless gravity fell on Li Xiaoyun and forced him to move. Of course, Li Xiaoyun didn't mean to move at all.

"Fan dance dragon!"

Facing Sikong Sheng's killing move, Li Xiaoyun rubbed his thumb and opened the bright silver iron fan, just like a peacock opening the screen. He immediately raised towards the upper right and drew a bright silver track.

Hoo Hoo Hoo

This one seemed to gather all the wind energy between heaven and earth, and a long tornado came out and crashed into Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng's pupil suddenly shrinks. He doesn't care about ordinary tornadoes, but Li Xiaoyun's tornado is surprisingly strong and can easily smash mountains. The long dragon like "body" is even shining with crystal light, which is an extremely concise phenomenon.

The fist strength fell on the tornado, and 100% of the strength was immediately eliminated by the rotating force of the tornado. The remaining 70% could not stop the castration of the tornado.

Bang! Bang!

One punch didn't work. Sikong Shengduo waved two punches, and the tornado dissipated.

"Fan Dance pear blossom!"

With a smile on his face, Li Xiaoyun walked over step by step. The iron fan in his hand just waved gently, and a pear shaped hurricane shot at Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng crossed his arms and was blown out.

"Fan Dance sickle blade!"

Another two sickle like wind blades cut out. If ordinary people release them, they can easily escape, but it's so magical to be displayed by Li Xiaoyun. Sikong Sheng only avoided the first one, was cut off by the second one, and a trace of blood was secreted from the corners of his mouth.

"It's too powerful. It's not at the same level at all. Who says that Tianshu's progress is not great enough? In my opinion, Princess Jing is not necessarily an opponent of Tianshu's son."

"I didn't expect that childe Tianshu was so powerful that the quasi real dragon level Sikong Saint had almost no power to fight back, and childe Tianshu didn't even take it seriously."

"Originally, I thought the three real dragon level masters were only one line stronger than the quasi real dragon level masters. Now it seems that the strength is not only one line, but also a level."

Everyone was shocked by the power of the Tianshu childe, including Nan Zhuoyu and others. Tuoba smacked bitterly and was stunned. Where is this competition? One went all out and was still blown away, the other was understated and smiled, but the power played by understatement was shocking.

This is the strength of Childe Tianshu. When Princess Lei was not famous, she was the first expert in the southern region group. Even now, many people think that childe Tianshu still holds the position of the first expert. Princess Lei is slightly inferior to ganglingzi. Of course, we have to continue to observe whether the situation is true. Who knows how much strength Princess Lei has played before. As for ganglingzi, Never shot from beginning to end.

"It's really strong!" Ye Chen has never felt a threat to any of his contemporaries, even to Si Kongsheng in the Qianlong list competition, but now he feels the horror of master Tianshu. He knows that he can't do his best this time.

Just when people thought that Sikong Sheng was about to lose the competition, a wanton evil spirit suddenly erupted on Sikong Sheng, and the violent martial arts will erupted, which filled the whole pointing River, mountain and most of the beautiful garden. This martial arts will is not an ordinary martial arts will.

It is evil will!

"This is the killing move I left behind. Now it's used on you to see how you can bear it."

Sikong Sheng punched Li Xiaoyun and his evil intention was rampant.

"The evil will is good, but the level is too low. When you refine the real evil soul, you may be able to fight with me. Not now."

Li Xiaoyun shook his head and shook the iron fan in his hand.

"Fan Dance seven star kill!"

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

There are seven cold stars shining on and around Sikong Sheng. The seven cold stars are connected with each other, just like the Big Dipper, shining with awe inspiring brilliance.

Poof!

He opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of blood. The evil intention of Si Kongsheng stagnated and flew out.

Li xiaoyunsheng!

The people watching the war in the pavilion were shocked.

Sikong shengexplosive issued the strongest card, preferring to lose to Lu soul, who was unwilling to expose his evil will. Originally, he thought he could compete with master Tianshu. Unexpectedly, it was still not enough. Master Tianshu took it seriously a little and easily defeated him.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Xiaoyun, the son of Tianshu, seemed to be standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at the world, waving an iron fan in his hand and proud of the nine days( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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