Dominating Sword Immortal

Who is restrained by the 270th chapter (third)

Look at the Yan Chi fire, he was unharmed, but the position of the corner was less than a hair, the hair fluttered in the wind and sprinkled on the ground.

"I can't die if I kill him. You are the first one in three years." The long knife returned to the sheath, and the red fire touched the corner. It seemed to be filled with Li Daoxuan's sword.

cough!

Li Daoxuan coughed up a bite of blood. "Unfortunately, after all, he lost a point." When the first hundred and ninety-eight strokes were taken, his sword first shot, cutting off the hair of a strict red fire, and then the attack of the red fire suddenly arrived, long knife To his shoulder, at the crucial moment, he was bounced off with a finger, and the serious wounds were removed, but the hot knife was still rubbing the body, and the meridians suffered some trauma.

The two played against each other and Li Daoxuan lost half a move.

expensive!

The dragon-shaped virtual shadow on Yan Chihuo rushed to Li Daoxuan. When he came back, he expanded from Qizhangjiu to Bazhangji, and was getting closer and closer to Sikongsheng.

"Wonderful, Yan Hong is not the young giant who is second only to Si Kong Sheng, Li Daoxuan can not stop him."

"The excitement is wonderful, but I can't see the mystery at all. I don't know the last minute. How do they get the difference?"

"If you can even see, what is wonderful!"

After the two men went off, everyone's heart was raised again. There were two big matchups in this round. I don't know who will be with whom.

The 16th game was Xu Jing's fourth night. The styles of the two were very similar. Looking for a hard choice, Xu Jing was slightly better than the fourth night.

The seventeenth game was the high wind against Wei Renjie, the high-spirited swordsmanship was superb, and the style was unconventional. Wei Renjie’s knife and knife opened and closed, quite everyone’s style, the two played against more than 30 rounds, and the high wind and sword took off. Wei Renjie's long knife, the sword edge fell on the other's neck.

In the 18th game, there was no blood to Lin Qi. As a veteran master on the Qianlong list, there was no **** knife. Although I just realized that the knife was not long, but I was trained to be there, the practice of cultivation was also in Lin Qizhi. On the two, the two have suffered a lot of tricks, and they have no blood skills.

The nineteenth game, ...

......

After the twenty-fifth game, the applause broke out in the audience.

There are leaf dust in the two sides of the game, and his opponent is the disciple of the Flying Devil, the eighth in the last Qianlong list.

Mo Yan has lost a little bit of popularity since losing to Tuoba, but some of the most powerful martial artists will not underestimate him. He loses to the top because the opponent’s defense is high, and seeing the weaknesses has little effect. Otherwise, if you change someone who has the same strength and strength, it is not necessarily who wins or loses. After all, as a veteran young giant, the magic eye will be simple.

Of course, everyone even dared to look down on Ye Chen. The other side started from the knockout round, and all the way through the game, Lien Chan's winning streak, so far has not been defeated, swordsmanship skills are enough to compete with the ruthless swordsman Li Daoxuan, which itself has a 50% sword meaning, coupled with Extremely calm personality, it can be said that Ye Chen is one of the most horrible up-and-coming talents in this young generation, and is known as the two new young giants, and the strength of the limelight, chasing the old young giant Sikong Sheng, etc. people.

What makes everyone care more is that the magic eye is a magical skill. It is good at seeing through the weak points. If you don’t shoot, the shot is the other side. From the previous game, Ye Chen’s ability to see through the weakness is equally terrible, and Mo Yan. The difference is that Ye Chen is good at seeing the weaknesses of the move. As long as he is serious, you don't want to use the full move. Bing Ling and dry cloud are the best examples.

On the stage.

Ye Chen and Mo Yan stood at an distance of 80 meters.

Like the thoughts of a small number of people, Ye Chen will not go to Xiaoshi Moyan. In fact, among the young giants, besides Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo, Li Daoxuan, Murong, and other cities, they can make the first move with them. Both the painstaking efforts and the Lin Biao are slightly inferior, because Ye Chen itself is a skill school, but the extension of the pain and Lin Biao is worse in this respect.

However, Ye Chen also knows that the strength of Tuoba and Lin Biao should be above Mo Yan. After all, the two of them have reached the eleventh level and the combat power is extremely strong.

"The magical eyes of the heavens are abnormal, you can see through the weaknesses of things, and there is no shape. The body of the leaf dust is weak, I am afraid that this battle is not good."

"Yes, there are several people in the young giants who are mutually reinforcing. For example, the extension of the hard-pressed Mo Yan, Murong to suppress the city, and Mo Yan, in some respects, can restrain the leaf dust."

"The words are like this. The moves that can be said can also be seen by Ye Chen. They can't work. If you don't really fight, no one knows what will happen."

The game has not yet begun, and everyone has their own opinions.

"There is only two weaknesses in your body, so I am very surprised." Mo Yan did not immediately shoot, suddenly said a word.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "There are weaknesses in the world. I am a human being, and naturally there are weaknesses. I just know that the existence of weaknesses and the weakness of the hit are two different things."

He has already cultivated Tai Xuan Gong to the highest level, and Tai Xuan Gong comes from the Heavenly Dream Hall. The weaknesses are rarely natural. As for the other young giants, the level of practice is very high, but none of them reach the highest level. Purely more powerful, the body has more weakness than him.

Mo Yan sneered, "I haven't finished talking yet. There are really only two weaknesses in your body. In my eyes, your body is really weak. Under one blow, you can't support a blink. Time, even half a blink of an eye, may not support living."

"Since you are so confident, I have nothing to say. Next, your attack will not touch me once." Star marks sword appeared in the hand, Ye Chen no longer nonsense.

"Fantasy means!"

At the moment when Ye Chen spoke, Mo Yan moved, and the second finger of the right hand was picked up, and a glimmer of light appeared on it, and it was stabbed to the leaf dust.

He said in his heart: illusory, real and imaginary, this is the style of my combat, if not you can not adapt, then sorry.

Watching the warriors is silent for a while, Mo Yan’s style is known to them, but others are somewhat self-contained when they speak.

Liu Yunzong, a person who frowned, Mo Yan’s powerful, they would not know, and the pain of being pushed out was hit several times in a row. If it was not strong defense, it had already been defeated in his hands, and the practice of Ye Chen’s practice was weak. In fact, I am afraid that the body can not stop this finger! Only try to dodge.

The illusion means illusory and real, and can change the route in an instant. This time is no exception. When the leaf dust is five feet away, the awning suddenly disappears. When it appears again, it has already reached the front of the leaf dust.

puff!

At this time, a touch of sword light was cut up, and the finger was cut open, as if it had been prepared beforehand, waiting for the mang.

"How is it possible to completely see through the mystery of the illusion?" Mo Yan did not expect to rely on the illusion to defeat Ye Chen. In his opinion, Ye Chen would definitely go away, just like the extension of the pain, so that the illusion The illusion of the illusion will be ready to go, even if it does not defeat Ye Chen, at least it will make him feel embarrassed and lose his former style.

He couldn't think of it, and Ye Chen would look at the route of the illusion.

Cut the finger, and the leaf dust faintly said: "I said, your attack will not touch me once."

"Hurricane!"

Mo Yan was furious, and the **** in his hands were picked up, and he slammed against the leaf dust. It was the seven fingers that had been cut off to extract an eyebrow.

Hey!

There is no need to make seven swords. Ye Chen only has three swords. He will open all the fingers, and he has not moved half a point.

call out!

After doing all this, Ye Chen's body shape is moving, and it is swiftly swept to Mo Yan.

"Retire!"

Mo Yan switched to the more powerful devil, pointing to the dust.

puff!

Broken is the infuriating shadow of Ye Chen, the real body is already less than a mile from Mo Yan, his blue clothes fluttering, and his sword in his hand has been waved four times.

"Ghosts are lost!"

The figure turned into a black airflow, Mo Yan urged the infuriating, and instantly wandered behind the leaf dust, but waiting for him is also a touch of Jianguang.

With a bang, the body of the body was cut off halfway, and Mo Yan was awkward. He seemed to have seen the ghost at this time, and no one had ever been so relaxed in front of him, just like controlling the whole situation, and he was like a spider. Flying insects, no matter how struggling, are futile, this feeling makes him particularly angry.

"I don't believe you can predict my attack route again." Mo Yan continued to display ghosts and disappeared. The whole person turned into a black airflow around the leaf dust. At first glance, he could only see a black line, and he did not see any. People.

Ye Chen walked three steps to the right, and suddenly the body turned. The star-marked sword matched the sword of the fast sword, and could not see the Jianguang. Only the bloodshot was splashing.

Mo Yan does not believe in evil, ghosts and fascination step by step to the limit, to the back, the layers of leaf dust are layered with black airflow, virtual and real, can not tell the true and false.

Star mark sword flashes!

It was a splash of blood, this time is more serious than the previous one.

When Ye Chen waved the star mark sword for the third time, Mo Yandun couldn't move in the same place. It wasn't that he couldn't move. He didn't dare to move because Ye Jian's sword pointed at his throat. The meaning of the edge even pierced a little skin. , overflowing a drop of blood.

"You don't move, you move, there are a lot of weaknesses."

Hearing words, Mo Yan's face is red, from the beginning to the end, he is under the control of Ye Chen, Tongtian Magic Eye is seeing through all the weaknesses of the other side, but what is the use, unless you do not attack, an attack, the weakness is exposed, even There is no qualification to threaten each other.

Hey!

The star mark sword is retracted, and the leaf dust shakes his head. The younger generation, unless the strength and him are at one level, otherwise it does not require any effort to solve the other party, Mo Yan is no exception.

The dragon-shaped virtual shadow in the body swallowed up some of the dragon's pulse of Mo Yan, swelled to seven feet and eight, with clear shape and majestic appearance.

The audience was silent.

Ye Chen and Mo Yan show up, Mo Yan is defeated, in front of Ye Chen, Mo Yan's Tongtian Magic Eye did not play any role, because his attack was all seen by the leaf dust, that is to say, compared with the extension of the bitterness, the leaf dust is more like It is Mo Yan’s nemesis, and Ke’s death.