Chapter 44: The sword is extraordinary!

Wuyaya Grand Plaza, seeing more and more crowds, they are watching Ye Cheng and others in the field.
As soon as Li Yecheng's body moved, an afterglow blocked him in an instant, and it seemed very abrupt, nobody thought of it.
Huh!
Suddenly, Ye Cheng's footsteps stopped abruptly, staring at the figure in front of him, his pupils contracted sharply.
At the same time, the eyes of the onlookers were also attracted by this figure. When people's faces are clearly seen, their expressions are also deeply shocked.
This figure is exactly the young man who holds the sword. He is tall and dressed in a light blue long suit, with a face like a knife, a raised eyebrow, and a flowing black hair like a waterfall. Dust.
"A sword flying in the snow: an extraordinary sword!"
A few plain words, from whom I do not know, spit out the whole scene at a stormy speed, attracting everyone's attention.
The sword is extraordinary, condensing the super genius of twelve cyclones!
The first genius of breaking Jianfeng!
Broken Jianfeng is the only talented disciple who has stepped into the real world!
One loud name is not only in defining how dazzling this elegant man is, he is the object of worship of all Jianfeng Feng!
He condensed twelve cyclones, and even pushed him to the height of the top ten disciples of Gu Lingzong, even if it is numbered in the whole Gu Lingzong!
As everyone knows, when the practitioner arrives in the cyclone, he must open up a cyclone in Dantian with real energy to absorb the heaven and earth.
Cyclone is a symbol of a monk's talent. There are many cyclones, the faster the speed of absorbing heaven and earth, the more powerful the force is, the more terrifying the combat power!
Ordinary people can only condense less than four cyclones. Only some geniuses can condense six or seven cyclones, and eight or nine are already powerful geniuses.
Even though Gu Lingzong didn't have many powerful geniuses, as for the nine or more super geniuses, they are few and far between.
I can imagine, what do the twelve cyclones represent?
"The sword is extraordinary!"
Qi Yecheng stared at the figure in front of him, and spit out three words, and then, with a pair of eyes staring at the sword in the extraordinary hand of the sword.
He was not only him, but also the eyes of many disciples, but also the ancient sword in his arms.
This sword has a name called Fei Xue, the sword comes out, like a snow, snow falls, people die!
This is a description of the ancient Feixue sword, and also an extraordinary description of the sword.
Seeing the extraordinary shot of the sword, everyone's eyes stared tightly, and their eyes were full of expectations. They looked forward to seeing how the ancient Feixue sword in the arms stained blood.
Ye Wushuang's eyes also looked at the extraordinary sword, and his eyebrows sank. The extraordinary pressure of the sword brought him unprecedented pressure, which was different from the death pressure that An Shijie brought to him, but a pressure of fighting with his contemporaries. .
"The sword is extraordinary, why stop me?" Ye Cheng asked indifferently, his body was not moving, and in front of the sword extraordinary, he was not qualified to move.
"I can't get used to it!" The sword smiled extraordinaryly, and spit out three words, and a burst of hair on the cheek flew up.
"I can't get used to it!"
Everyone trembled, and didn't get used to it. There was no reason, so strong!
"But he is from the Ye family, this is the Ye family's business." Ye Cheng frowned, and could only move the Ye family out.
"People of the Ye Family!" On the one side, while listening to Ye Cheng's words, Ye Wushuang laughed, a little desolately, "In these years, how have you ever regarded me as a Ye family, ridiculous!"
In recent years, the Ye family has been crowding him out, not acknowledging him. If his father Ye Xuan silently helped him behind, he would have been kicked out of the Ye family and reduced to a corpse.
"Ye Wushuang, you wantonly!" Ye Cheng sank, and said, "Ye's family has supported you for so many years. Are you qualified to say such things?"
"Ye Wushuang, you beasts that eat and smash outside, you can't kill yourself." On the other hand, Ye Feng also pointed viciously.
"It's shameless that you obviously want someone to die, but you hate others!" Hearing Ye Feng's drink, someone in the crowd immediately taunted.
Bian Wenyan, some disciples nodded their heads and acquiesced in the words of that disciple.
Seeing the reaction of the crowd, Ye Cheng felt cold and immediately ordered Ye Wushuang to say, "Let him go and let things go today."
"If he takes out what I want, I don't need you to remind me, I will let him go." Ye Wushuang ancient sword pointed at Ye Wei and said coldly, "Look if you give it or not?"
"Some kind of you killed me." Ye Wei also roared angrily.
"Do you think I dare not?" Ye Wushuang sneered: "I count one. If you don't pay, I will abandon your Dantian."
"Dare you!" Seeing Ye Wushuang lift the ancient sword, it wasn't like joking. Ye Wei's face changed. Ye Wushuang's fierceness he had just learned. One sword cut off Ye Feng's arm. Determine if Ye Feng will kill him.
"Jack!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang giving no face at all, Ye Cheng was also murderous, so he had to move forward.
"锵!"
However, the sword in front of it is unusually sharp, and the ancient snow sword in the arms screams, as if you hate the sword stained with blood!
A cold sword fluttered, and Ye Cheng immediately recovered his mind.
"One!"
At this moment, a number was spit out from Ye Wushuang's mouth.
But, Ye Wei didn't move.
Huh!
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang smiled, and smiled brilliantly, while the ancient sword in his hand stabbed down sharply, the cold killing intention filled Ye Wei's heart like a nightmare.
"Don't!" Suddenly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ye Wei's last toughness turned into a bubble, and he was finally scared, and shouted in panic: "I give it, don't waste my Dantian!"
"I give, I give ..."
Roaring to the end, Ye Wei's voice with a trace of crying and a begging, His Majesty was already wet, and a rumor made the crowd suddenly cover their noses.
Finally, the ancient sword in Ye Wu's hands also stopped.
I saw Ye Wei in panic and took out a jade bottle from her arms in panic and handed it to Ye Wushuang.
"Why is it!" Ye Wushuang shook his head and said, "It's just to scare you. I didn't expect you to be so timid and so intimidated. It seems that I have upheld you too much."
I am just scaring you?
I heard the words, while the crowd's faces were straight black lines, and Ye Wushuang was completely speechless. This guy wanted to kill a when he was fierce, and he was so funny when he was humorous!
Just scared?
Is that really the case?
Everyone directly denied in their hearts. In front of Ye Cheng, he dared to split his brother Ye Feng's arm with a sword. What kind of cruel method can't be done?
This lunatic?
For a while, the crowd couldn't help but rumored about Ye Wushuang not long ago, crazy, ruthless, these two words are the most.
"Ye Wushuang, you are fine!"
Seeing Ye Wei's compromise, Ye Cheng was also ugly, and he left coldly, leaving Ye Feng quickly.
I did n’t talk about staying here first, because there was an extraordinary sword blocking him. He could n’t move. Dan Danfeng broke his arm and needed to heal as soon as possible. He stayed here for nothing, only a joke.
Ye Wei, without Ye Wushuang's repression, got up quickly, glanced at Ye Wushuang resentfully, and fled away in a dingy manner. Staying here was undoubtedly just a joke.