Chapter 69
Ye Xingchen was not weak in self-confidence, but he still felt a sharp aura.

"This person is almost about to touch the true meaning and comprehend the prototype of the sword intent." Ye Xingchen secretly said.

The artistic conception of martial arts is divided into moves, momentum and true meaning.

Moves and aura can be comprehended on their own as the cultivation level increases.

Only true meaning requires warriors to spend endless time comprehending it.

A martial artist who understands the true meaning will improve by leaps and bounds.

Qi Liu is about to comprehend the rudimentary form of sword intent, and he is indeed very talented.

Ye Xingchen drew out the Lanling Sword behind him, held the sword in both hands, and said, "Come, let me see your strength."

Under the sight of everyone, Qi Liu slowly swung his long knife.

The long knife burst into bright light, and appeared in front of Ye Xingchen silently.

Ye Xingchen raised his sword, and the tip of the sword touched the saber aura, shattering the saber aura.

Swish!
At the same time Ye Xingchen shattered the saber energy, Qi Liu held the long saber, and slashed across a graceful arc with a breath of death.

The light of the knife is so white that it can stab a person's eyes.

Ye Xingchen used the sword technique to perform the second blow of the Nine Strikes to Split the Sky, the sword light fluttered and gathered together, and the thin threads were entwined to form a blossoming sword lotus.

The blossoming sword lotus cut forward.

Qi Liu was startled, and retreated using body skills.

"The knife breaks the water!"

He used the water cutting knife technique, and a series of snow-white saber qi slashed out.

The saber aura was dazzling, and several consecutive saber auras struck the sword lotus, making a squeaking sound.

clang!clang!clang!
Ye Xingchen took a step forward, swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy swayed, constantly colliding with the sword energy.

Boom!

In the square, saber energy and sword energy are everywhere, within a radius of thirty feet, no one can get close.

The remaining four arenas all collapsed under the impact of the rain-like saber energy and sword energy.

On the floor made of bluestone, there are sword marks and knife marks.

The onlookers, whether they were Dongzhou County disciples or Taihu Martial Palace disciples, all retreated again and again to avoid the unparalleled sharpness of the sword and saber aura.

They all stared blankly.

All eyes were wide open, tongue-tied.

"How is it possible, there is actually someone in Taihu Martial Palace who can fight brother Qi Liu on par."

"Senior brother Qi Liu is a strong man who can kill the sixth level of true life. How can this young man named Ye Xingchen compete against senior brother Qi Liu?"

The disciples of Wudian in Dongzhou County trembled in disbelief.

On the Wudian side of Taihu County, a group of disciples suddenly became excited.

Originally thought that no one in Wudian was Qi Liu's opponent, but he didn't expect that Ye Xingchen, who broke out halfway, had the strength to fight against him.

"Ye Xing... No, Senior Brother Ye is very powerful. I don't think there is any suspense in becoming the number one in the martial arts list."

"It seems that Brother Zhang, who is number one in the martial arts list, is about to fall to No.2."

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Ye played and saved the reputation of our Martial Palace, otherwise our Taihu Martial Palace would be ridiculed by the Dongzhou County Martial Palace for the rest of our lives."

……

Zhang Yuntao's face became gloomy when he heard the disciples' discussion.

puff!

His mind fluctuated, and he couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood.

"Ye Xingchen, you won't live long, I must kill you." Zhang Yuntao said bitterly.

Zhang Zilan cared: "Brother, are you okay!"

Zhang Yuntao circulated the true qi in his body and flowed through his meridians. After nine weeks, he felt better.

"Zilan, let's go, let's go back, I want my father to take action and capture Ye Xingchen, otherwise Ye Xingchen will grow up and become a big threat." Zhang Yuntao said.

on the high platform.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen and Qi Liu were on equal footing, Luo Jiansheng knew that he was right.

With a relaxed expression, he took a sip of a cup of tea and said, "Brother Liu, don't bother watching the competition, let's have a cup of tea first."

Liu Changxiong was shocked in his heart, but he has experienced strong winds and waves, and the city is very deep.

With his expression unchanged, he picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Master Luo, your Martial Palace is really full of talents." Liu Changxiong praised insincerely.

on the square.

Ye Xingchen did not mobilize his spiritual strength, but directly used his true energy to face Qi Liu head-on.

He wanted to take this opportunity to improve his understanding of swordsmanship and lay the foundation for future comprehension of swordsmanship.

"Sword Fight Eight Wilds!"

Qi Liu's face became excited, and finally met the martial artist who had met his opponent, and his whole body was boiling with fighting spirit.

The second form of the Water Cutting Knife Technique was immediately cut out.

The light of the knife was as white as snow, more dazzling than the sun.

The saber energy was vast, and it slashed at Ye Xingchen overwhelmingly.

"Astronomical Palm Strength!"

Ye Xingchen held the sword in his right hand, and with his left palm he performed the second form of the powerful dragon elephant palm.

Tianxiang struck out his palm strength, and his strength multiplied. A palm with condensed true energy appeared in the sky, carrying amazing strength, breaking through the sword energy, and slapped Qi Liu.

Seeing this, Qi Liu put the long knife in his hand across his chest, and condensed his true energy on the long knife to resist the palm.

boom!
Tian Xiang's palm hit the long saber, Qi Liu felt a numbness in his arm, and an invisible force rushed along his arm to the internal organs.

He took a few steps back to dissipate the force.

"boom!"

Qi Liu retreated, and many warriors present were completely shocked.

Qi Liu's strength is obvious to all, absolutely powerful.

Especially the disciples of Wudian in Dongzhou County were even more impressed by Qiliu's strength.

But at this moment, the person they admired in their hearts was actually repulsed.

Although this was not a defeat, some disciples could not accept it.

"Okay, very good, Ye Xingchen, you deserve my best."

Qi Liu was not frustrated, he swung his long knife and slashed.

"The third method of the water-cutting knife technique: splitting the waves and breaking through the air!"

Qi Liu slashed out a huge saber aura.

The saber energy is about ten feet long, exuding an invisible sharp breath, which seems to be able to destroy everything.

Ye Xingchen seemed to see a huge knife light, splitting the sea and the sky. This momentum and artistic conception are terrifying.

This move has already involved the power of the soul, and it is close to the prototype of the sword intent.

"Sky Splitting Nine Strikes Third Form: Mountain Splitting Strike!"

Ye Xingchen mobilized all his strength and struck a blow.

Boom!

The huge saber energy directly collided with the sword energy, shaking the ground.

On the ground, a huge crack appeared, hundreds of feet long and ten feet deep.

This crack spread all the way to the bottom of the platform.

puff!

After the wind calmed down, many disciples with trembling hearts looked at the dusty square.

At this moment, the square was devastated. There were sword marks and knife marks everywhere, and it was full of potholes.

On both sides of the square, stood two men.

The man in the east is slender, dressed in white clothes like snow, and has an outstanding temperament. At this moment, he is holding a blue long sword with an extraordinary heroic appearance.

The man standing on the west side was dressed in black, his face was indifferent, as if he didn't care, he had several sword marks on his body, and there were bright red blood flowing.

Who will lose and who will win?

People were suspicious.

quite a while.

Qi Liu's mood faded, and he said: "Ye Xingchen, I lost. If you hadn't kept your hand in the end, I'm afraid I would have been a corpse."

puff!

After Qi Liu finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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