Ye Wen's palm was amazing. After urging Yutian to urge him to thrust all his strength, his whole body emitted a red glow, just like the rising sun was difficult to look at.

At this time, all the skills gathered on the palms again, and the palm seemed to be dragging a red sun, slapped out with one palm, but it was about to face Ye Wen head-on.

The two of them fought hard, and their palms had not yet intersected. The two powerful energy had already collided with each other. There was a loud bang, and then a hot gust spread out. The Shushan Sect was blown by the strong wind and took several steps unconsciously. The slightly poorer skills almost retreated back to the path we had just come.

"What a strong palm power..." The leader of the Yudong Sect was about forty years old, and his Yudong Sect's health preservation was excellent, so he only showed his thirty. Originally, his skills were not the strongest in the sect, but because he was quite experienced in dealing with things, Yuqingzi asked him to bring a group of junior brothers to come.

Before he came, he had heard of Ye Wen's name, but he didn't care much. The disciples in the Yudong Sect were a little arrogant because they had the Nine Sword Immortals in charge. They only felt that even if they were in their twenties and under thirty, how could they be so powerful?

In addition, the Nine Sword Immortal and Yu Qingzi, the master uncle, both admired this person very much, and curiosity and comparison will inevitably arise in my heart.

After going to sea, I saw that Ye Wen's methods had changed a little, but I had never experienced them myself at that time. Although I had thought of underestimating them, I still didn't think that Master Ye could be as powerful as the Nine Sword Immortal.

But now, this violent gale was experienced by myself, and it was the remaining energy that was vented when he fought with the Demon Sect.

"Yu Jin is so domineering and fierce. How terrifying is that palm power?"

The strong wind dissipated, and everyone saw the scene again.

Xiang Yutian and Ye Wen both retreated far away, and at the same time, both of them looked at each other without making any moves and stood for a while before they could speak.

"The palm of Mr. Ye is much more powerful than before!"

Xiang Yutian and Ye Wen had also seen Ye Wen's move. Although Ye Wen's Dragon Subduing Palm was also powerful at that time, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't know that Ye Wen's Dragon Subduing Palm was all driven by his internal strength at that time, and the exquisiteness of the palm technique could not be used at all. If the Dragon Subduing Palm was originally very powerful, Ye Wen at that time could only use five or six points.

This time it was very different. Ye Wen fought his life and finally showed the original power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Xiang Yutian was also surprised. This palm actually made his hands slightly numb, and his qi and blood tumbling slightly. It was because he resisted the strength of this palm, which only allowed a little bit of the remaining energy to affect his body.

"But I don't know what this palm technique is called?"

In fact, Ye Wen was not very happy at this time. Xiang Yutian's fierce and active energy, which was as fierce as the rising sun, was not easy to resolve. Fortunately, the innate purple energy was becoming more and more magical at the moment. After a few turns, he melted all the heat that invaded his body and said: "This is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm of this sect!"

As soon as this said, others didn't think anything about it. Guo Jing, the only one who had obtained the inheritance of this kung fu, was surprised: "This set of palm techniques obviously only has twelve palms, why did Master say it is called the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?" After thinking about it, he finally thought: "Yes, it must be that Master thinks that I have not yet practiced these twelve palms, so those six palms have not been taught to me!"

He didn't know where Ye Wen didn't know where to go to find the six palms, because his rings never refused to give him the last six palms, which made him extremely helpless.

However, he didn't want to call out the Twelve Dragon Subduing Palms. Anyway, he could use it slowly to make it happen sooner or later. He would first call out the name of the Eighteen Palms.

"It's a pity that this palm technique is not in line with my personality. Ye has not used this trick in previous years. Today, he has to be blessed with the best of his power!"

"So, Master Ye can't use all the power of this palm technique?"

"That's right!"

Speaking of this, Ye Wen felt a little regretful. The huge reputation of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms made him yearn for a long time, but he couldn't use it well at all. It would be impossible to say that he was not depressed. Even if someone had his skills, the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms would be extremely powerful. Only with this set of palm techniques could he take down Xiang Yutian. Ye Wen could not do this anyway.

Xiang Yutian didn't expect that Shushan Sect had so many wonderful skills, and there were still many kung fu that even the leader had not practiced: "Last time I saw the Ten Thousand Sword Technique of the Sect, and then Master Ye said that that set of sword skills had not been practiced. Now I saw another powerful palm technique, but Master Ye couldn't use all his power! It's such a pity!"

"I feel sorry for Xiang***?"

"What a pity, what a pity!" Xiang Yutianmoto saw Ye Wen's skill is improving, and he must have seen the full picture of the Ten Thousand Sword Art that defeated him. Unexpectedly, he saw another set of exquisite palm techniques. Today, the two of them will decide life and death. No matter who wins or loses, it is probably difficult to see such exquisite kung fu in the future: "However, I think that the Ten Thousand Sword Art of Master Ye has been practiced? Xiang is just about to learn it!"

Just as he was talking, Ye Wen raised his hand and a purple sword stood in the air. The blade trembled continuously, and a crisp dragon roar was emitted: "The Ten Thousand Sword Art is not so easy to practice. Xiang*** should learn Ye's sword control skills first!"

Before he finished speaking, the purple long sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew to Xiang Yutian in an instant. The sharp sword energy gushed out from the sword could feel it even if everyone from a distance was far away. Xiang Yutian, who was facing his edge, felt it was even more difficult.

"The purple sword of Master Ye is becoming more and more powerful!"

Ye Wen was motionless, just standing there from a distance, carrying his left hand and his right hand casually. He told Yutian what tricks Ye Wen was going to use. He didn't expect Ye Wen just posed casually and said, "In order to deal with your Demon Sect, Ye has put in a lot of effort!"

The sword moved as he wanted, so it didn't matter how he moved it. But as soon as he finished speaking, the purple light flashed suddenly. Before Xiang Yutian could react, he felt that there seemed to be a sharp blade and body on the back of his neck. He had no time to check in a hurry. Xiang Yutian bowed his head directly, and at the same time, he shortened his body and barely avoided the sword.

But this was not over. The long sword with purple light flowing in the air made a turn and stabbed towards Xiang Yutian, who was squatting on the ground.

This rush and thorn are completed in the blink of an eye. If a person holds a long sword and uses a sword move, it is impossible to be so flexible and quick. However, just a long sword is hanging in the air, so it is naturally extremely flexible. There is also no need to defend against the flying sword. If the commander stands so far, he only needs to use the killer moves constantly.

I saw a purple sword flying around, Xiang Yutian turned into a rolling gourd and dodged everywhere, and in a hurry, he had no way to deal with it. During this period, he wanted to do his best to do his best, and then he defeated the sword condensed by the true energy. However, when he punched him, it seemed like he hit a real sword, making a crisp sound. At the same time, the sound of dragon roar on the sword made the sound of the dragon roar almost dissipated.

"What the hell is this?"

He had dealt with this purple sword at the beginning, and it was definitely not so difficult to deal with. He didn't know that Ye Wen's skill has improved greatly. After his innate perfection, he would have more refined control of the true qi. The degree of solidification and flexibility of this purple sword are not comparable to that of the original one. Moreover, as long as Ye Wen's skill is not exhausted, even if the purple sword is defeated, then before the true qi is dissipated, Ye Wen only needs one thought to restore it.

But Ye Wen's true energy is difficult to use up, so the purple sword is like an immortal existence, and once it is entangled, it will be difficult to get out of it.

If Xiang Yutian had not been extremely powerful and had a magical effect of tying his body, this purple sword could have caused him to splatter his blood for five steps and the corpse was on the spot.

Seeing that a purple sword could not take him, Ye Wen immediately used his skills. When he waved his hand, another purple sword appeared. Without talking nonsense, he directly exploded with boundless sword energy. He drew a purple semicircle in the air and attacked Xiang Yutian's back heart, and attacked him one by one with the previous purple sword.

No matter how confident Xiang Yutian was, he was sweating constantly on his forehead. He didn't expect that Ye Wen's skills had only improved a little, but they were almost the same as when he was at his peak, but it was so difficult to deal with it. The skill of Qi Condensing Sword was really difficult to deal with. He was extremely embarrassed by just one move. If he had another move, how could he deal with it?

At that time, he relied on his powerful skills, and many of Ye Wen's moves could not break his body protection energy. He could only fight so calmly, and finally forced Ye Wen to use his ultimate move that he had not yet mastered.

Now the two have the same skills, and the effect of protecting the body's true energy has invisibly decreased a lot. Ye Wen has really had too many ways to deal with him.

Seeing Xiang Yutian clumsy from left to right under the two purple swords, Ye Wen even made a fuss, urging his whole body to condense two purple swords.

Seeing Ye Wen's purple smoke and clouds surround him, the people from the Yudong Sect unconsciously wiped the sweat that kept coming out of their foreheads. Especially when they saw Ye Wen making a purple sword like magic tricks, these people sweated faster.

"Senior brother... How many long swords can this Master Ye control?"

The proud Nine Sword Immortal of their sect is just a nine long sword in the imperial envoy, and it has become a mythical existence in the martial arts world. But now it seems that this Master Ye can also control many handles. Now he has made four handles, but he has not seen the limit yet...

In addition, the Demon Sect master had previously said that Ye Wen knew a skill called the "Ten Thousand Swords Art". Could this Master Ye be able to control ten thousand flying swords?

When these people think of that kind of scene, their legs feel sore. Ten thousand long swords. What is that? Even ten thousand stones can bury a master to death, let alone a long sword as a weapon.

"Can you really be able to control the Wan Jian? Is that still a human being? You have already become an immortal?"

The people from the Yudong Sect all have this idea, and the people from the Shushan Sect know what the Wanjian Art is. After all, these people have seen the battle between Ye Wen and Xiang Yutian in the main hall of Shushan.

Li Xiaoyao also saw it with his own eyes, but it was too far away, so he never saw it clearly. This time, Ye Wen used several purple swords one after another, but he saw some tricks. He saw him gesturing while watching. Xu Ping was accidentally touched by Li Xiaoyao, and he thought that something was wrong with this junior brother. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, an extremely small sword appeared in the palm of his junior brother's palm, and he was spinning around in his palm.

Although the sword is too small, but the size of a finger, it looks exactly like a real long sword. The blade and hilt are lifelike, and the sword grid is not missing. Just looking at the junior brother's appearance, Xu Ping knew that this was the sixth junior brother who saw the master's fight and realized the essence of the sword-control technique.

But Li Xiaoyao struggled for a while, and the small sword on his palm suddenly disappeared, and he staggered even more. Seeing this, Xu Ping immediately reached out to support him, and then said, "Master's magical skills have extremely high requirements for skills. Sixth Junior Brother, you are not strong enough at the moment. Forced learning will only be harmful. Don't use this magical skills after you have not reached a certain level of cultivation!"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head and woke up for a while, then nodded: "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice, junior brother knows!"

The matter here did not attract anyone's attention, and everyone was paying attention to the situation on the field.

At this time, Ye Wen was no longer as calm as before. The purple air around him became stronger and stronger. At the same time, he began to make many moves when he was using the flying sword - it is not a light job to control the four flying swords together.

Ye Wen's palm suddenly exploded and rushed in four directions, then lined up in four directions to encircle Xiang Yutian in the middle and then stabbed them out one after another. Not only was it extremely sharp, but it also exploded with powerful sword energy. Xiang Yutian could not hide, and could only urge his true energy to resist again and again.

But after so long, his true energy had been consumed a lot, and his body protection energy was dispersed a lot by Ye Wen. At this time, there were many wounds on his body and bleeding, and his whole body was like a bloody man.

At this time, four purple swords flew over again, and Xiang Yutian had to urge his skills again, and then he held up two rounds of red sun-like energy from his palms. However, this time he did not use his energy to hit the flying sword as before, but instead gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ye Wen: "Ye Wen, die!"

However, Ye Wen used his four flying swords to turn around, peeking at Yutian for this rare opportunity to escape, and using all his skills to rush towards Ye Wen.

The flying sword was gathered by Ye Wen's skills, and even if it was dispersed, it would have no effect on Ye Wen. He had to kill this guy and Xiang Yutian could change the bad situation. If he hadn't been too tangled before, he would have done this long ago.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen smiled slightly, and another purple sword appeared in his hand. This time, he did not release it directly, but held it in his hand, as if he was holding a real long sword.

When Xiang Yutian saw Ye Wen's expression, he felt something was wrong, but at this time the arrow was already on the string and had to fire it. Even though he knew it was a trap, he could only rush forward with his teeth.

At this time, Ye Wen suddenly flashed all over his body and disappeared. Xiang Yutian was surprised, and Ye Wen appeared directly in front of him. The two were so close that Xiang Yutian was also startled, and the energy in his hands was dissipated a little from this shock.

He was shocked, but Ye Wen would not miss such an opportunity. He saw the long sword in his hand tremble, burst out with a surging sword energy, and he slashed towards Yutian.

Although Xiang Yutian was shocked, his reaction was still there. When he saw Ye Wen slashing with a sword, he flashed to the side.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen had not finished his sword, but suddenly turned halfway, turning into a slash, and then he was directed towards Yutian's waist and abdomen. Before the purple sword could reach the point, the sword energy bursting out from it had already caused Xiang Yutian's waist and abdomen to hurt slightly.

At this time, Xiang Yutian didn't think much, but just jumped up and wanted to avoid this sword. All of this was the instinctive reaction of a martial artist, and he had no brain thinking. It was because when he first practiced martial arts, how to deal with such moves had become instinct. Even if he was extremely skilled, he would still deal with this situation suddenly.

Xiang Yutian jumped into the air and thought something was wrong. When he jumped into the air, his heart was exposed to Ye Wen's sword. In a hurry, he twisted his body in the air and twisted his body over. At the same time, he punched his two fists, for fear that Ye Wen would attack his heart at this time.

In fact, the same was true. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Wen holding a purple sword and stabbing at the place where he was originally in his heart. Xiang Yutian was very proud of this: "Ye Wen, do you think that using this trick can kill my life?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he just said lightly: "That's right, this move can kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple sword in his hand suddenly exploded, not only turning into countless sword energy to cover Xiang Yutian's body, but the sudden flash of purple light made Xiang Yutian's eyes even more blurred. He felt that the purple light was so purple that he could not see anything.

In a hurry, he used some force again, and the two red sun energy in his hand also exploded, which could offset the amount of sword energy. Then, Xiang Yutian Gongxing's whole body wanted to face a piece of sword energy. He had already seen that although this piece of sword energy was dense and numb to the scalp, its power was not very good, and it was even worse than the seven sword energy that Ye Wen released at the beginning.

He was wondering in his heart what the use of Ye Wen used this move, and suddenly he heard four sounds of breaking through the air coming from all directions: "It's those four flying swords!"

However, he gathered all his strength to defend the sword energy in front of him, and had no power to resist the four flying swords that suddenly came, so he could only wait for the four flying swords to pierce into his body.

"Is this... your killer move?"

Xiang Yutian stood there and looked extremely embarrassed. Not only was his clothes broken, but he was stabbed by the sword energy in his body, and he became a red blood man. This was nothing, but several purple swords penetrated his body: from the back of his heart, from the front of his chest; from the lower abdomen, from the back; from the waist and eyes, from the shoulders; in the end, the purple sword that could not penetrate into Xiang Yutian's body. The purple sword aiming at his temple was grabbed by Xiang Yutian with his palm, and it was difficult to move in no matter how he trembled.

When Ye Wen saw this scene, he admired that this guy was able to catch one of the swords under such circumstances. Fortunately, the other three swords pierced into the vital point.

"Do you... have any last words?"

Xiang Yutian took a deep breath, but a mouthful of blood came out: "I couldn't see the Ten Thousand Sword Art of Master Ye... It's such a pity..."

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