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Chapter 251, the surname Ye, please enlighten me!

The pillar of blood soared into the sky, suddenly dispersed, and turned into a surging river of blood, flowing in mid-air. The blood was extremely solid, and a long sword made of condensed blood instantly stretched out and stood in the void.

Wen Tao's 'Scroll Sword Intent' was about to collapse, and the group of golden characters like fireflies were wildly bounced back. At the same time, Wen Tao's pupils shrank in horror, and he couldn't help but take a step back!

The sword intention is very ethereal, it can be said to be a kind of temperament and a kind of momentum.

The person practicing the sword simply releases the sword intention. If he does not take the initiative to attack the opponent, he will not hurt the opponent.

However, the powerful sword intention can have a full deterrent and suppressive effect!

When the white scroll in Wen Tao's hand began to tremble crazily, the swordsmanship competition between the two sides began to decide!

Wen Tao was crushed too much by the opponent!

Not only Wen Tao, but also Li Bihai, Cheng Dalei and others behind him, their faces were full of horror at this time, and their whole bodies were already wet with cold sweat.

They looked up and found the man in black shirt standing motionless in the center of the blood column, as if he had merged with the blood river in the void.

"This sword intention is not meant to kill, it is just pure blood energy. The scene at first is very terrifying, but if you look closely, it is a pure river of blood..."

Wen Tao has read too many books and knows a thing or two about thousands of sword intentions in the world. At this time, he was full of confusion: "How on earth did he... do it..."

"What kind of sword intent is that river of blood?" Qi Yuanjun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring solemnly at the grand scene above the mountain road.

Her junior sister Xu Yuanxi also stared blankly at the river of blood, dumbfounded.

"If you look at the sword moves just now, he may be a top genius in sword cultivation, then now...it can be concluded that he is also a sword master!"

Nalanzhuo gave his own evaluation, and he was also incredulous about it.

"go……"

Ye Wuzong flicked his wrist, placed his palm across his waist, and pushed forward violently!

The sword blade condensed with blood suddenly shot towards the opposite side like thousands of sharp arrows.

Li Bihai, Pi Maozhen and others originally planned to use some back-up tactics, but now, they were filled with shock and hurriedly released their sword intent to resist this bloody sword!

In an instant, the sky was filled with brilliance, dancing in the sky, there were wind, frost, rain and snow, sun and ice flowers, and the sword cultivator's demonic beast's sword intention, the momentum released, mixed with endless roars.

Two completely different auras collided suddenly, like divine light floating and scattering, colliding with each other, blooming in brilliant colors!

tread--!

Wen Tao took another step back.

Ta Ta Ta -!

Behind him, Pi Maozhen and Li Bihai took a step back.

The others, such as Cheng Dalei and Liang Wuji, who are half-step sword kings, still couldn't bear the pressure of the Blood River Sword Intent and took a few steps back!

This scene was very strange. It was just that a group of people stood in a row on the mountain road, but the next moment, everyone was retreating backwards.

Swish——!

The next moment, the blood river ebbs, the blood energy dissipates, the sword intention disappears, and returns to the body of the black shirt.

In the dull eyes of the little mute, the little fat man and Ling Sen.

Ye Wujie is still as solid as a rock and as motionless as a mountain!

Wen Tao took two deep breaths, glanced at Ye Wujie with lingering fear, quickly raised his hands, and asked: "Dare you ask Brother Black Shirt... this..."

They don't know why.

No matter how strong a sword king is, his sword power cannot be equal to the sword power of more than twenty people.

Unless, he uses special means.

You must know that sword intention is an aura. Although King Wu's energy can hurt people, sword intention is just a sign.

After all, it is not sword energy.

But in the fight just now in Sword Intention, Ye Wuzong crushed more than twenty people by himself...

This is simply a fantasy!

Li Bihai, Pi Maozhen and others also clasped their fists quickly, their eyes not only filled with awe but also a hint of asking for advice.

Ye Wuzong put down his right hand and said calmly: "The so-called sword intention is the meaning of sword cultivation, which is related to the years of sword cultivation, insights, understanding, and background."

"Contact between people, there are magnetic fields pushing each other, and if there are flaws in the heart, it is easy to be full of loopholes."

"I just used my knowledge of swordsmanship to defeat you. It doesn't mean that your swordsmanship is poor. If you attack me with swords together, I won't get any advantage."

After saying this, Ye Wujiu dragged the sword box and continued walking.

Wen Tao's eyes were blank at first, but then he seemed to realize something, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you for your advice!!"

"Thanks for the advice!!!"

The people behind him all shouted.

They made way for Ye Wuji.

Tens of thousands of people were in an uproar up and down the mountain road!

The three little mutes quickly followed.

At this time, Ye Wujiang glanced at the little mute, wondering if he was talking to himself or to the little mute:

"Just now, when the sword intent of the sword competition was about to defeat them, these twenty people gathered together in a rare group..."

"Perhaps this Sword Sect is not as dark as you and I imagined..."

The little mute was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily.

Three hundred and fifty feet, it will be there in the blink of an eye.

Countless eyes watched as Ye Wujiang climbed to the top with the little mute.

The purple black sword of Na Lanzhuo was already standing in front of me.

At this moment——!

Boom boom——!

An old woman, a white-haired old man, suddenly appeared. The old woman was wearing a red sword robe, and the old man was wearing a dragon pattern sword robe. He stepped on the void, and ripples of sword patterns appeared under his feet.

The old woman said: "Someone has asked me to make it easier for you, but you broke the rules of the mountain road, disturbed the order, and destroyed three sword formations..."

"If you don't give some punishment, it will be very detrimental to our teaching disciples!"

"Elder Long, what do you think?"

the old woman asked.

The white-haired old man nodded and said: "This little kid wants to go up the mountain. It's impossible to do this. Black-shirted kid, you are not weak in sword intent, blood soul, sword power, sword speed, but your sword cultivation is

The ultimate move is to injure the enemy and protect the sect!"

"Some superficial skills cannot reach the level of elegance!"

"Elder Long!"

"Elder Feng!"

Na Lanzhuo and Qi Yuanjun looked at the two old men and shouted quickly.

These two people, one is the elder of Jinglong Peak and the other is the elder of Fengxiao Peak!

"oh?"

Ye Wujiang looked up at the two of them and smiled sternly: "Do you think my two great disciples can defeat me, Ye Wujiang?"

Elder Feng smiled coldly; "Young man, you can have arrogance, but you can't be too arrogant!"

Elder Long said: "This kid has two brushes, but as soon as these two little guys come, he will know what the real heritage of the Dragon and Phoenix Peaks is!"

Immediately, Elder Long looked at Elder Feng: "You first!"

Elder Feng asked: "Did this matter alarm Jiufeng and Jianbang?"

Elder Long nodded: "Even those evil-blooded brats from the Dark Sword were alarmed!"

Elder Feng smiled and said, "Okay, then let the disciples show off!"

Say it.

boom--!

The Phoenix Fire Sword burst into flames, and a pillar of red flame shot straight into the sky.

Qi Yuanjun wore a green robe and handed the Phoenix Fire Sword scabbard to Xu Yuanxi. He suddenly looked back and stared at Ye Wuxing, who was hundreds of feet away from her on the mountain road!

She shouted softly!
Chapter completed!
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