In the distance, Xuan Yuanba stared at Ye Wuque in a daze, and said in shock: "Sister, Brother Mu, why do I feel that the teacher, the teacher seems to have turned into... a pale yellow tyrant sword?" "

But the teacher is clearly standing there, and he clearly has no sword in his hand. He is clearly a living person, but why is it..." "

Elder Ye should have entered the top realm that countless powerful swordsmen have been pursuing all their lives, but have never been able to obtain... no sword in hand, but a sword in the heart!"

"There is obviously no three-foot blade in his hand, but the sword intent is in his heart. As long as he wants, every part of his body can cut out unparalleled sword energy. This is a more advanced realm than 'man and sword are one'!"

Xuan Nishang's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wuque in the distance, with an undisguised surprise and shock in her tone!

"Surpassing 'man and sword are one', reaching the realm of 'no sword in hand, sword in the heart'?"

"Is the teacher still a real swordsman?"

Xuan Yuanba was full of excitement!

Benefactor is a swordsman?

Mu Daoqi shook his head gently. He knew clearly that the benefactor was not a real swordsman. He should have mastered an unpredictable and extraordinary swordsmanship.

This swordsmanship is just one of the many ways the benefactor kills the enemy!

But because of this, the benefactor is even more incredible and amazing!

He is not a swordsman, but because of a swordsmanship, his state of mind has reached the top realm of swordsmanship that countless swordsmen dream of!

What kind of talent is this?

What kind of extraordinary swordsmanship qualification is this?

If the benefactor is willing to focus on the swordsmanship, what would it be like now?

For a moment, Mu Daoqi's heart surged, and his admiration and enthusiasm for Ye Wuque here had long been so strong that Wu could not add any more.

Above the earth!

Ye Wuque stood tall, with his left hand behind his back, his right arm holding his palm and sword together, pointing downward naturally. The yellow blade light above him shone, the sword energy whistled, and there was a faint cold light flashing. The void was constantly twisting, breaking, and reorganizing, over and over again, destruction and rebirth.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Xia Guangrong stared at Ye Wuque and asked this question again, his voice getting deeper and deeper!

As a true swordsman, he could naturally see the swordsman realm that Ye Wuque showed at this moment, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a line!

The corners of Ye Wuque's mouth slowly outlined a sharp arc.

"My sword has two names..."

"You can call it a pig-killing knife, or... a dog-killing knife!"

Pig-killing knife!

Dog-killing knife!

When these words came out, Xuan Yuanba, who was watching the battle from a distance, was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, and Mu Daoqi also grinned.

Xuan Nishang couldn't help laughing on her pretty face.

Xia Guangrong's eyelids were throbbing wildly at this moment, and the corners of his eyes were even twitching!

Pig-killing

knife? Dog-killing knife?

Who is the pig? Who is the dog?

Ye Wuque had just used this knife to fight him, and even left a blood mark on his face, which was clearly a naked mockery that he was a pig and a dog!

"You dare to insult me?"

Xia Guangrong's voice became extremely cold and cold, as if he was finally angry. The surging blood-colored light around him exploded instantly, and the void behind him was burned out and exploded madly!

"Not only did you take the initiative to admit it yourself, but you also got angry for bumping into it. I have to say, you are really excellent..."

Ye Wuque said indifferently.

Xuan Yuanba's laughter in the distance was even louder!

The long knife in Xia Guangrong's hand clanged wildly, and the bright red blade seemed to come alive. The strong smell of blood permeated, and an endless murderous aura and murderous intent rose from both him and the knife!

"Okay, okay!"

"You succeeded in angering me, Ye Wuque..."

Xia Guangrong's voice sounded slowly, but it was not a crazy roar or whistle, but became... calm!

That's right!

It was calm, but in this calmness there was a chilling sharpness and terror!

Xia Guangrong gently pressed his left hand on his face again, through the gaps between his fingers, his eyes looked at Ye Wuque, and a bloody flame was burning in them!

"Although the realm of 'no knife in hand, but a knife in the heart' is not bad, in my eyes, Xia Guangrong, it is simply a scum!"

"Open your eyes and take a good look at my swordsmanship!"

The bloody long knife in his right hand was raised horizontally in front of his chest. At this moment, the crazy clanging sound was not excitement, but turned into... fear!

"The sword is a servant of man, the sword is man, but man is still man!"

"Man is the soul of the sword, and the sword is just man's...slave!!"

"My sword should be...slave!"

"Enslave all the swords in the world!"

"The more fearful the sword is, the stronger the man will be!"

"Because in this world, fear is one of the most terrible and deepest forces..."

As if the sound of a demon was whistling, Xia Guangrong's voice became sonorous and terrifying, making people's scalps numb, and at the same time, he pressed on his face and exerted force!

"The second level of the Sealing Heaven Secret Method...Unlock!!"

Boom! ! !

A strange wave spread, and Xia Guangrong used a more powerful and terrifying secret method, and then an incredible scene appeared!

I saw that the blood-colored brilliance that was originally burning and rushing around him suddenly condensed quickly at this moment, and finally turned into pieces of blood-colored crystals!

The blood brilliance turned into blood crystals!

The blood crystals condensed and quickly formed a blood crystal armor all over Xia Guangrong's body!

Crystal clear!

Glittering blood!

From a distance, Xia Guangrong seemed to have turned into a crystal blood god!

But the strange thing was that he could not feel any fluctuations in his body at this moment. The blood crystal armor seemed to have sealed all his strength and turned him into a mortal.

But Ye Wuque's bright eyes moved slightly, and he discovered Xia Guangrong's changes.

"The blood in his body has all crystallized!"

"It's not for the outside, but for the internal release of a stronger fighting power. Is there such a strange secret method..."

Ye Wuque felt a sense of joy in his heart.

There is no doubt!

At this moment, Xia Guangrong is more terrifying than before, much stronger, at least several times stronger!

"Are you ready?"

Xia Guangrong put down his palm and smiled grimly at Ye Wuque.

The long sword in his hand became more and more terrifying!

"I said, I will kill you with a hundred swords, and now there are ninety-nine swords left."

Ye Wuque spoke indifferently, with silver flames wrapped around him, his hair flying, and the pale yellow sword light on his right arm illuminated half of the void. The domineering and unparalleled sword intent boiled in all directions!

And in his dantian, a blazing golden flame slowly emerged, brilliant and eternal, about to spread, and a magnificent breath flowed out, as if holding up a piece of the sky!

There is no doubt that the next two people's swords will be earth-shattering and unparalleled!

Two brilliant sword paths collide!

It will determine who is better and who is worse!

Outside.

On the Void Arena.

The three legendary realms are now all staring at Ye Wuque and Xia Guangrong in the picture of War Zone 38.

"Ye Wuque has finally met a real opponent..."

A faint light flashed in Honglian Ji's charming eyes, as if staring at Ye Wuque.

"The young generation is fighting for the top dragons and tigers. These two little guys can reach this point at the age of less than 100 years old. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as 'amazing'!"

Silver Saint rarely said a few more words.

"Humph!"

As for Child Emperor, I don't know if it was because he was slapped in the face by Ye Wuque too many times. This time he didn't speak again, but just snorted coldly, his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque in the picture, and his cold light flashed.

In front of the three people, the spirit of luck in the void was also staring at the picture of War Zone 38, and there was a deepness in his vicissitudes of life.

In the picture, Ye Wuque and Xia Guangrong's momentum seemed to have reached its peak, and they were about to launch a thunderous attack!

However, at this critical moment!

The spirit of luck, who had been holding his hands behind his back, suddenly stretched out his right hand and lightly pointed forward.