"Dang..." With a light sound, the swords and swords collided again, but only a crisp sound came, without much energy fluctuation. It was really hard to imagine that this sword and sword were the weapons of the top two three hundred years ago.

However, Xu's eyes, who saw all this not far away, were flashing in his eyes. Only he understood that it was not that the two weapons were not strong, but that the two of them had reached the pinnacle of the true energy in their bodies. At this critical moment of life and death, every force was to save their lives. Neither Ye Jingyu nor Xuanyuan Jing wanted to waste the true energy on the gorgeousness of their moves.

A seemingly simple match, but it contains hundreds of murderous intents. Both of them are worthy of being shocked and beautiful...

Xuanyuan Jing has already achieved the position of Martial Saint, and the true energy in his body is much stronger than Ye Jingyu's. He has an absolute advantage over this sword, but Ye Jingyu's flesh* body strength is far from Xuanyuan Jing. Even if he is blocked by this sword, he will only feel numb.

But there was a look of annoyance in his eyes. How could the young master be so easily blocked by you?

Without giving Xuanyuan Jing too much to think, Ye Jingyu suddenly held the knife in both hands, rose into the air, and slashed towards Xuanyuan Jing again...

Thunder Slash...

Another purple sword light lit up, turning into a giant sword seven or eight feet long, slashing hard at Xuanyuan Jing.

Faced with this extremely powerful sword, Xuanyuan Jing retreated quickly, and the long sword in his hand trembled continuously. Strong sword energy appeared in the void, resisting the huge sword light...

I suddenly saw the giant sword being stabbed by the sword energy and finally completely cracked...

But Ye Jingyu once again raised the Tianzun sword in his hand, and a lightning bolt fell from the sky, turning into a huge lightning once again, and continued to slash towards Xuanyuan Jing...

Destroy the thunder and break the sky!

Feeling the sharp increase in power, Xuanyuan Jing's face remained unchanged, but the sword in his hand had already lit up a dazzling sword light. The sword light was very large, and it soon turned into a huge sword dozens of feet, facing the sword light with electric light...

"Crash!" With a loud bang, the sword light transformed by Xuanyuan Jing broke into pieces, and the thunder knife transformed by Ye Jingyu with heavenly thunder also broke out, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it condensed into a basketball-sized lightning ball and blasted towards Xuanyuan Jing.

Xuanyuan Jing's calm face was moved for the first time. He obviously did not expect that Ye Jingyu could fight against the attack he had made with the true energy of the Grandmaster.

However, facing the whistling ball of lightning, he held the fallen leaves and slashed directly...

"Boom..." With a sword, the thunder ball was directly slashed in half. The already violent thunder and lightning power exploded directly, turning into countless lightning and spreading around. Xuanyuan Jing immediately protected his whole body with his true energy. However, facing the most ruthless move in the Thunder Sword Technique, the layer of true energy on his body was directly exploded. The white brocade robe on his body was directly slashed out with broken marks, and his body was even more shocked, and the blood in his body surged...

The lightning gradually dissipated, and a three or four-foot pit appeared on the ground, and the surrounding rocks were blown to pieces. However, Xuanyuan Jing's body quickly stabilized, and except for a little embarrassed, there was no scar.

Seeing all this, Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. With his martial arts cultivation, he is really no match for him...

"It seems that Brother Ye's Thunder Sword Technique has not been practiced yet. If you haven't killed my ninth brother, I really want to wait for Brother Ye's Thunder Sword Technique to be great for one day. But for the sake of my ninth brother's knowledge, I have to kill you today. Today, let you see the three unique skills of our Xuanyuan family!" At this time, Xuanyuan Jing's voice came over, and the fallen leaves Qingcheng Sword in his hand was raised again...

"Taixu Sword!" A sigh came from Xuanyuan Jing's mouth...

In an instant, Ye Jingyu saw that the fallen leaves Qingcheng sword had come to him and stabbed directly into his heart...

With a swaying body, Ye Jingyu had avoided the sword, but he was shocked to find that he had not avoided any sword, because there was no sword, and the Luoye Qingcheng sword was still in Xuanyuan Jing's hand, and he seemed to have never moved at all.

What's going on? Ye Jingyu was shocked. He clearly felt the sword stabbing, but why didn't he move now?

Just when he was shocked, a sword suddenly appeared in his heart, and the tip of the sword had pierced his clothes...

Ye Jingyu was shocked, and the hairs all over his body instantly stood up, and cold sweat kept popping out from behind, and a crisis that had never happened before appeared in his heart.

Without any time to think about it, he quickly retreated back, trying to avoid this fatal sword, and the Heavenly Lord Sword in his hand slashed hard...

He was extremely fast, and he retreated hundreds of steps after retreating. The Heavenly Lord's Sword turned into a afterimage, and had already cut through the sword...

But there was no imagined sound of metal collision, but instead, it was like a passing through the air, and the sword disappeared again...

There is still no sword? How is this possible?

Looking up, I saw Xuanyuan Jing still standing there, and the fallen leaves Qingcheng sword was still in his hand, and there was no change?

The shock in my heart became stronger and stronger. I clearly felt a powerful crisis and chill, but how could it be a phantom?

Will your perception also go wrong?

Just when he was confused, a chill came from above his head. Ye Jingyu looked up and saw a long sword stabbing at him...

He quickly dodged away and avoided the deadly sword, but the sword did not sink into the ground, and even left no trace on the ground, as if it had never been...

At this time, more and more swords stabbed Ye Jingyu. Each sword brought a strong chill to Ye Jingyu. Every sword made Ye Jingyu feel that his life was under serious threat...

But when he did not hide, he found that these swords were not swords. Even when he used the Heavenly Lord Sword in his hand to block them, he did not feel any collision sounds...

It seems like it's all a virtual sword...

But Xuanyuan Jing seemed to have never touched it?

Taixu, Taixu, virtual, real and real…

In a trance, Ye Jingyu suddenly understood something...

As he understood, his figure no longer avoided it and ran straight towards Xuanyuan Jing who was standing still. However, just as he took a step, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. When he looked down, he saw that the tip of a sword had already pierced from his heart...
Chapter completed!