"Finally here!" Jian Yu chuckled. At this moment, the fighting spirit in him burst out like a volcano. Press ctrl+d to quickly collect """
A melodious sword chant resounded, and the entire Wan Yu Peak shook at this moment.
Jian Yu took a few steps forward and jumped onto the snow. In an instant, the whole world became quiet.
"You are stronger than I thought, but if you meet me now, you will only lose!" Jian Yu chuckled as his eyes wandered over Ye Chen.
Blood stains followed the sword marks, and Ye Chen's face turned slightly pale after losing too much blood.
Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't say anything, and his cold energy emerged, freezing the sword marks, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed into his body crazily.
"So, in half an hour, I hope that after half an hour, I can see you at your peak strength." Jian Yu closed his eyes directly and let the snowflakes fall on him.
Ye Chen also closed his eyes and ran the Reincarnation Technique. It wasn't until half an hour later that Ye Chen opened his eyes again.
"That's it!" Ye Chen said softly, his whole breath completely integrated into this world.
"I have mastered the rules before I entered Lingwu. My bloodline magical power is really strong!" Jian Yu chuckled and raised his head to look at the sky.
A row of lone tigers circled in the sky, and their mournful cries drifted in the wind above Wan Yu Peak, with a few feathers mixed in the snowflakes.
Holding the falling feather, sword energy surged, and a piece of feather suddenly turned into a long sword, which was extremely weird. At the same time, when Jian Yu held the long sword, the sword energy in his whole body exploded.
For a moment, the surrounding snowflakes turned into white feathers and fell lightly to the ground.
"Thousands of solitary birds are wailing in unison, overwhelmed by the sad sword intent!" Ye Chen raised his head, looking at the solitary birds hovering on Wan Yu Peak, and said softly.
Hearing this, Jian Yu still chuckled: "There is a story behind every sword intention, and this story is our life!"
"Draw out your sword!" Jian Yu chuckled, slashed open with his sword, and the flying feathers spread out in all directions, forcing Ye Muwan and others to retreat dozens of steps again.
"Yu Sword!" Staring at the long sword in Jian Yu's hand, Ning Ning whispered: "Legend has it that the sword of Jian Yu, the leader of the Wan Yu Sword Sect, is a feather, a sword made of feathers!"
"As long as the feather falls, that's where his sword will hit!" As she said that, Ning Ning couldn't help but look at Ye Chen with confusion. Can he defeat Jian Yu?
An Ye and others no longer spoke, but there was a glimmer of expectation in their eyes, expecting Jian Yu to defeat Ye Chen.
"That boy is definitely not Jian Yu's opponent. When he came, the master once said that this Jian Yu is very strong. Even if the master meets him, he will be afraid of him!" An Ye thought to himself: "So, Jian Yu will defeat him.
That boy!"
"The place where the feather falls is the place where the sword touches. The sword intention is very strong!" Ye Chen's eyes fell on the goose feathers in front of him, and a restrained sword intention was contained in it.
"I prefer snow to the feathers all over the sky." Ye Chen also slashed open with his sword, a cold air filled the air, and snowflakes began to float in the sky again.
Snowflakes and feathers were mixed together, indistinguishable from each other. At the same time, the figures of Ye Chen and Jian Yu simultaneously turned into nothingness and dissipated.
The cold wind blew by, picking up feathers and snowflakes. Wherever the feathers touched was the light of the sword, and where the snowflakes fell was where the sword's will exploded.
Qing Jue and others closed their eyes, feeling the fluctuations in the surrounding space, and said softly: "There are thousands of rules of wind. Although they both understood the rules of wind, they took different paths."
Only by closing her eyes could Qing Jue feel the two flying figures and the bright sword light.
"It's a very strong sword. If I were to face Jian Yu, I wouldn't be 100% confident that I could defeat him." Jue Lin also closed his eyes, feeling the cold air beating around him, and said softly.
"Fighting Jianyu? What if you faced Wudai?" Qing Jue whispered: "Are you confident that you can defeat him?"
"I'm not sure. It was there before, but not now. Today, the fifth generation's sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, strong enough to ignore the rules!" Jue Lin said softly: "This is the scary thing about the fifth generation!"
"The sword intent that ignores the rules, the mastery of the rules, and the magical power of blood, when these three are combined, the fifth generation can even defeat us, right?" Qing Jue sighed softly.
The fifth generation has grown too fast. A few months ago, they could easily defeat them, but now it is difficult to do so.
Ding! A cluster of flames shot up in vain in the void. In just the blink of an eye, the cluster of flames flooded the area within tens of meters. At the same time, the feathers and snowflakes were all melted into the flames.
The extremely silver flame, the flame of reincarnation! Waves of life and death filled the air, and the figures of Ye Chen and Jian Yu also appeared in the flames.
"The rules of fire?" Feeling the fluctuations around him, Jian Yu raised his eyebrows. Has the young man in front of him realized the rules of fire?
Even Qing Jue and Jue Lin were surprised. How did Wu Dai understand the rules of fire?
"It's just a rudimentary rule, the Qilin essence and blood has finally come into play!" In the Qilin ring, the fire Qilin is something we are used to: "Qilin bloodline, Suzaku art, and Suzaku mark. With these three, if this kid can't comprehend the power of fire,
Rules, that’s weird! However, this kid doesn’t just have the Qilin essence and blood in his body, but also the Xuanbing aura, the Xuanbing aura integrated into one body!”
The flame of reincarnation destroyed Jian Yu's power of rules, and Jian Yu's figure emerged.
The silver flame was beating, and instead of the previous scorching heat, a biting chill spread, and the flame turned directly into ice.
Thousands of miles of ice! In an instant, the void for dozens of miles was frozen in vain by the ice. Endless chill surged in Ye Chen's body. Seeing this scene, Jue Lin exclaimed: "The rules of ice!"
To a certain extent, Ye Chen also has Xuanbing bloodline and Xuanbing aura, which is the aura closest to the rules in the world. With the Xuanbing aura integrated into his body, it is naturally easier for Ye Chen to understand the rules of ice.
During these forty-five days, Ye Chen was not only fighting, but also comprehending the rules mastered by warriors of different spiritual martial realms.
With Qilin blood essence and black ice aura, it is not difficult for Ye Chen to come into contact with the rules of fire and the rules of ice.
"Although it's only scratched the surface, it can be used as a weapon when used!" Ye Chen raised his sword and swung out the strongest sword.
One sword dazzled the city, the most beautiful sword, and Ye Chen's strongest sword. Ye Chen's body blended into the ice, and the bright sword light also flew through the ice.
"Unexpected rules, unexpected swords, and pressing killing moves. It turns out that from the beginning, I was destined to fail!" The ice broke, and a bright sword light appeared in front of Jian Yu.
When he came out, Jian Yu sighed slightly.
The bright sword light receded, and the tip of the Qilin Sword stopped at Jian Yu's neck. Ye Chen's young face also appeared in Jian Yu's eyes.
"I lost!" Jian Yu smiled lightly and said: "It's a very unexpected rule. One kind of flame contains two rules. You are indeed a strange person!"
Ye Chen put away the Qilin Sword, sweat dripped from his pale face, wiped the sweat away, Ye Chen raised his left hand and pointed out, the ice in the sky melted away, and finally turned into a cluster of reincarnation flames, which disappeared into Ye Chen
in vivo.
"If you had been careful in advance, I would have lost a lot of luck with this sword!" Ye Chen whispered, using three rules in succession. This is undoubtedly a burden for Ye Chen, not only true but also true.
The consumption of Qi is also the consumption of soul power.
"If you lose, you lose. There is no reason." Jian Yu took out several sword skills and handed them to Ye Chen, and chuckled: "Two hundred and sixty-three battles, and I have never lost. After today, it will be two hundred and seventy-six battles."
, I hope you can maintain your unbeaten record!"
After receiving the sword skill, Ye Chen put it directly into the Qilin Ring and chuckled: "Yes, because I believe in myself and my sword, and I will not be defeated."
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the lonely peak covered by clouds and mist in the distance, and whispered: "Can I borrow that peak for a few days?"
Following Ye Chen's gaze, he saw that it was a steep mountain peak. The steep mountain shape made it look like it stood out from the crowd. Seeing this, Jian Yu nodded and said: "Whatever, if you want, that Wujian Peak
I can give it to you as well!”
"Haha, no one loves a gentleman!" Ye Chen shook his head, turned around, and walked slowly towards the solitary peak...