Chapter 77 Eight Swords In One
Xue Yihou's face was a little pale, he was injured by the sword energy just now, he didn't expect that the other party had such exquisite sword skills, let alone that the other party had been promoted to innate at such an age.

Ye Chen chuckled lightly and said, "I made a breakthrough after the last battle, so you helped me at the critical moment, otherwise I might still be stuck in the first-class realm."

Hearing this, Bai Yifei couldn't help but become serious. Before the opponent hadn't broken through, he was no weaker than him, but now his strength is probably higher than him.

If Ye Chen's weapon is a sharp sword, maybe he has already lost by now.

But even so, Bai Yifei never planned to give up. Although the opponent was powerful, he was too arrogant.The bamboo pole in the hands of the former is his weakness and the key to turning defeat into victory.

However, if you want to defeat it, you can no longer have any reservations.

Thinking of this, Bai Yifei held the sword in his left hand and placed it in front of his chest in his right hand. The tip of the sword was pointing to the sky above with a cold light.

The internal force in the body is mobilized at a very high speed, and the momentum is constantly rising.At the same time, the surrounding ice walls began to melt, turning into strands of cold air that continuously gathered towards him.

With the gathering of cold air, the aura of Xue Yihou also strengthened, and the blood-red robe gradually turned into a pure and flawless snow-white, not stained by any dust.

However, the originally silver-white hair turned into jet-black, as if rejuvenated.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's expression changed, he didn't expect the other party to transform.If what he expected was correct, Bai Yifei should have used a mysterious method, or was in a special state.

In this state, the opponent's strength has also reached the mid-term level from the innate early stage!
Although it seems that it has only raised a small realm, the power that can be erupted is definitely stronger than before.

A cold light flashed in Bai Yifei's eyes, and then he launched an attack again with a flash of his figure.Although he has temporarily improved his strength through some methods, he cannot maintain it for a long time, and he must make a quick decision.

Feeling the powerful momentum, Ye Chen's expression became slightly serious, and a bit of fighting spirit rose in his heart. Only fighting with real masters can be more fun.

Immediately, he also circulated his internal force, using the bamboo pole as a sword, stabbing towards the opponent with lightning speed.

"Broken Sword Style!"

In an instant, the blades of the two collided together with a bang, the turbulent air waves billowed, the ground exploded, earth and rocks flew, and even the solid ice walls around them emerged densely under the impact of energy. crack.

The two powerful forces were in a stalemate with each other, refusing to give in to each other. After two breaths, the powerful energy burst out suddenly, and the two were shocked back at the same time.

After Xue Yihou stabilized his figure, he let out a breath slowly, the opponent was really strong, even in this state, he still could only win evenly, but failed to defeat him.

However, in this battle, he still has a slight advantage.

At this time, a crisp sound emerged, and the bamboo pole in Ye Chen's hand broke from the vertical direction.

Raising his hand to take a look, he slowly shook his head: "Sure enough, the quality is still a bit worse."

He knew that this was the time when they fought before, and the sword energy overflowing from the opponent directly sliced ​​open the bamboo pole.

"You don't even have any weapons. You lost this game."

Xue Yihou's voice came.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "That's right, it's interesting."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a slight force in the palm of his hand, and the bamboo pole that had been split in half broke again, and was divided into eight neat bamboo sticks.

Seeing this, Xue Yihou frowned slightly, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

But then his expression changed, and he saw that the eight bamboo sticks seemed to be given life at this time, surrounding Ye Chen's body, slowly turning in a strange rhythm.

At this time, Ye Chen raised his palm and pushed it forward.

At the same time, the bamboo stick filled with wisps of sword energy trembled slightly, and then flew out like lightning.

"Swordsmanship!"

Bai Yifei was taken aback. As the inheritor of the largest family in Korea, he still has considerable knowledge.

Yujianshu is no longer a sword skill in the ordinary sense, but a higher-level unique skill. The power of each Yujianshu is extremely terrifying.

Even these extremely fragile bamboo sticks became the deadliest weapons under the blessing of this technique, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

Faced with such an attack, Bai Yifei had no choice but to use all his strength to resist, and quickly swung the two swords in his hands.

The bamboo stick and the long sword collided with each other, and dense sparks were sprayed out. After blocking several attacks in a row, he couldn't help being shocked back a few steps, and his hands were a little numb.

But even so, Ye only blocked four flying swords, and the other three were barely dodged, but the eighth bamboo strip directly pierced through his shoulder, and bright red blood splashed out.

Ye Chen looked at the other party, and said lightly: "That's right, come on."

As he spoke, he saw his sword fingers turning, and after the eight flying swords circled around, they attacked again.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yifei wanted to scold his mother in his heart, this kind of sword control technique was too exaggerated, there was actually a second round after one round.

But he also learned to be smart, he didn't resist any more, he dodged first, and if he really couldn't dodge, he blocked it with his sword.

But even so, after a few rounds of attacks, there were several wounds on his body, and his neat and gorgeous robes were also torn a lot, making him look quite embarrassed.

Bai Yifei's chest kept rising and falling, and he knew he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would be consumed to death even if he wasn't shot by the flying sword.

With this in mind, he raised his head and looked at Ye Chen in front of him. As long as this manipulator is defeated, the sword control technique will naturally fail.

And at this time, the opponent didn't even have a bamboo pole in his hand, so it was the best time to attack!
Immediately afterwards, his figure flew out in a flash, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out at a high speed, attacking instantly.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just in time."

Immediately, the sword finger flipped slightly, and the eight bamboo sticks instantly turned into afterimages and turned back, returning to his body again.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen raised his palms and said softly, "Eight swords in one!"

As soon as the words fell, the eight bamboo sticks spun quickly, joined together in the blink of an eye, and turned into a complete bamboo pole again.

As Ye Chen's palm was pushed out, a terrifying power burst out, and the sound of air bursting could be heard endlessly.

Xue Yihou looked at the bamboo pole that appeared directly in front of his eyes as if across space, and a kind of unconcealable fear surged into his heart instantly...

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