Chapter 629: Blade match

"The first group, Chu hurt, Ye Yang"
When the announcer read out the two names, the audience fell into a boil, and finally the two heavyweights were dueling.
"Whew"
Two sounds, two figures were transmitted to the ring at the same time, looking at Ye Yang calmly, his eyes were trembling.
"Brothers Ye Yang, when they fell in the Star City, they were looking forward to fighting with you, and this time they finally got their wish," Feng Ping laughed.
"Haha, thanks to Brother Feng for being so deserving, how dare the brother not go all out" said Feng Fengping, Ye Yang's blood was also warming up.
The audience was tens of millions and heard the conversation between the two, cheering like the raging sea of ​​anger.
Now that it has reached the top 16 of the competition, no one here comes by luck alone. I can see them fighting with all their strength, and they feel excited.
Especially before, although there were countless battles, they all looked boring, because the gap between the two sides was too big, and the masters did not use their true abilities at all.
Today Ye Yang and Feng Ping can be regarded as a strong duel, especially Feng Ping. In all battles, there has never been a second sword.
When Ye Yang killed Chuju before, he also left an indelible impression on all spectators.
"Haha, happy"
Fengping laughed and shook the sky, one hand stretched behind his back, his sword came out, the sword was radiant, the breath of horror cut the sky, making his heart tremble, an invisible coercion, wave after wave Spreading out, even the strong men on the spectator's table felt breathing hard.
"Brother, show your weapon," Feng Ping shouted.
Ye Yang nodded slightly, and a long knife appeared in his hands. When the long knife appeared, the whole audience was in awe.
"What is he doing?"
"Shooting the knife in front of a knife path Supreme, is he kidding me?" There was a boo on the watching table.
Watching Ye Yang also took out the long knife, Feng Ping said with a little surprise: "You really are also a swordsman."
"That little brother is ugly"
In order to show respect for Feng Ping's knife path, Ye Yang gave a low drink, a horrible sword rose into the sky, pierced the sky and covered Tianyu.
"Hum"
The long knife in Ye Yang's hand made a roar, as if he had come alive, the space shook, a horrible momentum rose, the black robe fluttered, and white hair fluttered. At this time, Ye Yang was like a sleepy The awakening of peerless soldiers shivered the world.
When Ye Yang's momentum rose, the strong men present couldn't help changing their colors. Ye Yang's swordsmanship was too overbearing, making people feel that anyone who dared to block his front would be slashed with a knife.
That is a kind of air-condition, a kind of belief, and a kind of invincible will, the will of heaven and the earth alone.
Although there are many supreme strong men present, all of them have such invincible will, but in the presence of Ye Yang, their will is comparable to that of plants and mountains.
"It's interesting, but unfortunately it's not a real sword, otherwise you don't have to keep this old face out, and you must grab him," Tianluo Jiewang said with regret.
"I find that people are getting older and more greedy. The genius is extremely talented, and you are almost obsessed with the knife path. You eat the bowl and remember the pot." Huan Xu Tianzun said a little speechlessly.
Tian Luoji was a little embarrassed and laughed: "Isn't it great to see these dolls, if all income is under the door ..."
"Forget it, I don't know how many eyes are now staring at it here. As guardians, we can't guard against theft," said Xuan Xu.
"What you said is a bit of a contempt, is Tianluo such a shameless person?" Tianluo Wang said a little bit annoyed.
"I just reminded that the final decision is still left to these geniuses, but it can't cause turmoil in the immortal world because of these. Now the protoss and demons are staring at each other. We are not optimistic." Road.
"I hope that these little guys will grow up as soon as possible. It is not just the immortal world that is coming." Huan Xu looked at the gloom on the watching seat, and couldn't help but worry.
When the two world kings exchanged consciousness, the whole audience stared at the platform, for fear of missing the slightest.
Looking at Ye Yang, who was as angry as the of war, Feng Qing'er and Fox Xiaoyue couldn't help turning their eyes red. It's been a long time since they saw Ye Yang so confident. Such Ye Yang is what obsessed them most.
Lei Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, apparently he didn't know that Ye Yang was actually a swordsman with such a powerful mood.
However, a sneer emerged from the corner of the mouth, and once the strong card was exposed, there was no threat.
Ape Fang's face was ugly, because he saw the fox in the distance, staring at the figure with admiration, his eyes were full of little stars, and he was so angry that he could not wait to shoot Ye Yang now.
"Looking away, this younger brother seems to be more powerful than simple soul." You Lumei stared at Ye Yang, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Looking at Ye Yang with no mercy, the corners of his mouth slipped slightly: I knew that this guy was hiding deeply, asshole, and he actually lied to my points with such insignificant tricks.
On the ring, both men stared at each other with dignity, and the war between the two sides kept skyrocketing. When the war reached a critical point, the two sides roared and waved their swords at the same time.
"boom"
The two long knives collided with each other without any skill, and a bang sounded, and the ground under the feet of them exploded, spreading around.
That was not just a collision of forces, but a mutual fight between swords and intentions. The horrible swords rushed around.
"puff"
Some of the spectators who were trained to be weaker could not stand the horrible sword, and a blood spewed out, his face pale as paper.
"It's too scary, it's already unbearable just by the mood." Some people can't help but feel terrified. The same is true for the immortal monarch, this gap is too big.
"Click"
The two long knives collided, but the two did not release, but the momentum broke out and the power increased rapidly. The cracks on the ring at the feet of the two quickly spread to the distance and instantly covered a hundred miles.
Even Yantai's own repair function can't keep up with the destruction speed of the two, and it can't be repaired immediately.
Suddenly the two of them shouted at the same time, with a long knife in their hands, and pushed hard forward, and they looked at each other with excitement a dozen miles later.
"You've given me so many surprises. The next fool is going to fire, you have to be careful," Feng Ping said cautiously.
Ye Yang's sincere admiration for Fengping's sincere character. Only such a bright and clear person is qualified to use a knife.
"Brother Feng, despite the full use of it, the younger brother is not talented, but for more than six years since his debut, he has maintained an unbeaten record of the same rank," Ye Yang slaps his hands and smiles.
Six years? All the spectators present couldn't help but look strange, and only monsters like Ye Yang would say this number.
However, only Feng Qing'er and Hu Xiaoyue, who knew Ye Yang's past, knew how many strong people Ye Yang had encountered in the past six years, and how much hardship he had encountered.
Since Ye Yang debuted, which battle has not been stronger than weak? Which battle was fair? That's how Ye Yang, under the pressure of bullying and injustice, beheaded and killed countless powerful men all the way, and rushed to the immortal world on their bodies.
"it is good"
Seeing Ye Yang being so confident, Feng Ping put down his heart, held his sword with both hands, and an unparalleled momentum rose.
"Oh my God, the momentum is still reserved? Is this still a human?" At first, most of the spectators thought that the two of them should be a full blow, but now, it is just a test.
"call"
The flat sword pointed at the sky, and a bang sounded in the space, and a terrible knife gas cut through the sky.
Behind the long knife, suddenly seven neat little flowers appeared on the back of the knife, like seven beautiful decorations.
But none of the people present dared to take it as an ornament. As soon as they appeared, they distorted the space, and countless energy was slowly absorbed by the little flower and injected into the long knife in Feng Ping's hand.
Under the blessing of the seven small flowers, the long knife trembled slightly, as if living, greedily absorbing that power.
"call"
The sword in Feng Ping's hands skyrocketed, turning into a long and illusory shadow, the coercion of terror filled the sky with roar.
The king of Tianluo looked at the shadow of the knife, and there was a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes. He saw at a glance that the calm trick was self-made and was learned from the extremely strict practice of knife path.
Not to mention, this understanding alone is enough to make people move. The King of Tianluo is also a strong swordsman. At this time, Feng Ping has already become his disciple. Whoever dares to grab it will stab it in the past.
Ouyang Fei looked at the seven flowers with a look of horror, and suddenly sounded the scene of the original flat on the ring of the Star City, beating the strong man with a shield.
At that time, he also asked Ye Yang to be able to catch it, and Ye Yang told him at the time that it was not an all-out blow from Feng Ping, but now it is fulfilled.
This trick hasn't been used yet, but the horrible momentum is already more than a hundred times stronger than it was then, and Ouyang Fei can't help worrying about Ye Yang.
"You don't always stand up and block us," Hu Xiaoyue was slightly dissatisfied.
It turned out that Ouyang Fei stood up nervously, blocking the sight of Hu Xiaoyue and Feng Qing'er. Ouyang Fei quickly apologized and sat down again.
"I find that you look smart, why are you stupid? Brother Ye Yang's card has never been revealed. What are you worried about?" Fox Xiaoyue laughed.
Ouyang Fei suddenly realized at this time. No wonder Feng Qing'er and Hu Xiaoyue were not worried at all. Ye Yang has not used all his strength to this day.
Looking at the calm momentum, Ye Yang's face was completely calm, and the long knife in his hand was slowly raised, holding the knife in both hands.
Suddenly, Ye Yang's whole body burst out like a river, like a sea, and the void began to make a sound, as if it could not bear the terror.
The long knife in Ye Yang's hand still became unreal, as if the whole world had become his sword, and he was at his disposal.
"This boy is clearly a genius of knife path. If he is willing to concentrate on knife path, his future achievements will be limitless, but he will refuse to focus on one thing." Seeing this, the king of Tian Luojie couldn't help murmuring.
As a strong king of the world, he can see at a glance that Ye Yang has pinned his whole heart and soul in the long sword. It is no longer a simple knife-man union, but has reached a higher level. Zhenjing.
It is a pity that Ye Yang's sword is mixed with other things and becomes less pure, otherwise this move must be more horrible. With the determination of the powerful kings, he can't help murmuring and shouting.
The momentum of the two people has erupted to an extreme. The two sides looked at each other, at the same time, yelled and cut out in front.