From a distance, Xuan Yuanba stared at Ye Wuque blankly, and said in a shocked voice: "Old sister, Mu, how do I feel that teacher, teacher, he seems to have beco...a pale yellow sword?"
"Ke Mingming is standing there, he clearly doesn't have a knife in his hand, he is a living person, but why..."
"Elder Ye should have entered countless powerful swordsn who have been pursuing all their lives, but couldn't beg for the top realm... There is no knife in his hand, a knife in his heart!"
"Obviously there is no three-foot blade in his hand, but the sword intent is already in his heart. As long as he wants to, every part of his body can be cut with unparalleled sword energy. This is a more advanced realm than the'human and sword unity'!"
Xuan Nishang's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wuque in the distance, with an undisguised surprise and shock in her tone!
"Beyond'the unity of man and knife' and reach the state of'no sword in hand, sword in heart'?"
"Is the teacher still a real swordsman?"
Xuan Yuanba was very excited!
Eun Gong is a swordsman?
Mu Daoqi shook his head slightly. He clearly knew that Grace was not a real swordsman. He should have mastered an unpredictable extraordinary sword power.
This sword-dao magical power is just one of the many ways of killing enemies!
But because of this, Benevolence is even more incredible and amazing!
It's not the swordsman, just because of the magical power of swordsmanship, the state of mind is among the top realm of swordsmanship that countless swordsn dream of!
What kind of talent is this?
What kind of extraordinary sword skills does this possess?
If Eun Gong was willing to focus on the Dao Dao line, what would it be like now?
Suddenly, Mu Daoqi's heart was surging, and the respect and enthusiasm for Ye Wuque here had long been so strong that Wu Wuyi had added it.
Above the earth!
Ye Wuque stood up long, with his left hand on his back, the palm of his right arm and the knife in one, and his natural diagonal fingers downward. The pale yellow light of the sword glead, and the sky of the sword roared, and there was a cold light flashing. Constantly distorted, broken, and reorganized, and repeated, destroyed and reborn.
"What kind of knife are you?"
Xia Guangrong stared at Ye Wuque closely, and when he asked this question again, his voice beca deeper and deeper!
As a real swordsman, he could naturally see the realm of swordsman Ye Wuque showed at this mont, and his eyes had almost narrowed into a line!
The corner of Ye Wuque's mouth slowly outlined a sharp arc.
"My knife has two nas..."
"You can call it a pig knife, or... a dog knife!"
Killing a pig knife!
Butcher dog knife!
As soon as these words ca out, Xuan Yuanba who was watching the battle from a distance was taken aback for a mont, and then he smiled directly, and Mu Daoqi also grinned.
Xuan Nishang's pretty face couldn't help but laugh.
Xia Guangrong's eyelids were beating crazily at this mont, and the corners of his eyes were even twitching!
A pig knife?
Butcher knife?
Who is a pig? Who is the dog?
Ye Wuque just used this knife to confront him, and even left a blood mark on his face. This was clearly mocking him as a pig and a dog!
"Do you dare to insult ?"
Xia Guangrong's voice beca extrely harsh and cold, and he seed to finally get angry. The **** brilliance all over his body instantly exploded, and the void behind him burned out, bursting frantically!
"Not only did you take the initiative to admit it, but you also got angry about it. I have to say that you are really good..."
Ye Wuque spoke indifferently.
In the distance, Xuan Yuanba's laughter grew louder!
The long knife in Xia Guangrong's hand scread frantically, and the bright red knife body seed to co alive, a strong sll of blood perated, and at this mont a boundless suffocating aura and killing intent rose from his person and knife!
"Good good!"
"You successfully angered , Ye Wuque..."
Xia Guangrong's voice slowly sounded, but it was not a crazy yell or scream, but it beca... dull!
That's right!
It's plain, but in this plain, it carries a terrifying fierceness and terror!
I saw Xia Guangrong gently pressing his left hand on his face again, piercing his fingers between his bones, his eyes looked at Ye Wuque, **** flas had already burned out of it!
"Although the realm of'no knife in hand, knife in my heart' is good, in my Xia Guangrong's eyes, it is simply a scum!"
"Keep your eyes open and take a good look at my Xia Guangrong's knife path!"
With the **** long knife in his right hand held across his chest, the crazy clank at the mont, not excited, but turned into... fear!
"The sword is for man, and the sword is man, but man is still man!"
"Man is the soul of the knife, and the knife is only the human...slave!!"
"My sword, treat it as...a slave!"
"Enslave all knives in the world!"
"The more fearful the knife, the stronger the man!"
"Because in this world, fear is one of the most terrifying and deepest forces..."
As if the magic sound was whistling, Xia Guangrong's voice beca sonorous and terrifying, making his scalp numb, and at the sa ti he pressed his face with a sudden force!
"The second step of the secret thod of sealing the sky...solution!!!"
boom! ! !
A weird wave spread, Xia Guangrong displayed a stronger and terrifying secret thod, and then an incredible scene appeared!
I saw that the **** brilliance of his body that was originally burning and rushing quickly condensed at this mont, and finally turned into a block of blood-colored crystals!
Blood splendor turned into blood crystal!
The blood crystals condensed, quickly forming a blood crystal battle armor on Xia Guangrong's body!
Crystal clear!
Bloody!
From a distance, Xia Guangrong seed to have turned into a crystal clear blood god!
But the strange thing is that he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation at this mont in his body. The blood crystal battle armor seed to seal all his power and turned him into a mortal.
But Ye Wuque's bright eyes moved slightly, and he noticed the changes in Xia Guangrong.
"The blood in his body is all crystallized!"
"It's not external, but internal liberation, which has a sharp increase in combat power. Is there such a strange secret thod..."
Ye Wuque's heart rose with a sense of joy.
no doubt!
At this mont, Xia Guangrong was even more terrifying than just now, too much stronger, at least several tis higher!
"Are you ready?"
Xia Guangrong put down his palm and smiled sternly at Ye Wuque.
The long sword in his hand beca more and more fearful!
"I said, a hundred dollars hacked you to death, now there are ninety-nine dollars left."
Ye Wuque spoke indifferently, surrounded by silver flas, hair flying, the pale yellow knife light of his right arm illuminated half of the void, his domineering and unparalleled sword intent boiled all over the place!
And in his pubic area, a flaming golden fla slowly appeared, brilliant and eternal, about to spread, a majestic breath flowed out, as if it had opened a sky!
Undoubtedly, the next two swords will surely shock the world, peerless!
Two dazzling knife paths collide!
Not only distinguished, but also determined to live and die!
outside world.
Above the void arena.
At this mont, the eyes of the three legendary realms were all staring at Ye Wuque and Xia Guangrong in the screen of the 38th theater.
"Ye Wuque finally t a real opponent..."
A faint light flashed in the beautiful eyes of Honglian Ji's ecstasy, as if staring at Ye Wuque.
"The young generation's pinnacle fighting each other, these two little guys can get to this point at an age under a hundred years old. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as "stunning"!"
Silver Saint said a few more words.
"Humph!"
As for Tong Di, here, I don't know if it was because of Ye Wuque's face being slapped too many tis. This ti, he stopped talking, just snorted coldly, but his eyes were staring at Ye Wuque in the screen, flashing cold light.
In front of the three of them, the spirit of luck in the void also stared at the screen of the 38th theater, and the vicissitudes of life were deep in their eyes.
In the picture, Ye Wuque and Xia Guangrong's respective auras seem to have climbed to the peak, and they are about to launch a thunderous blow!
But at this critical juncture!
The spirit of luck, who had been carrying both hands, suddenly stretched out his right hand and lightly moved forward.
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