Martial arts: The prodigal sword demon starts with his master Hongxue

Ye Chen gently lifted Fang Yanqing's chin.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Brother Ye, don't forget that today is the day of martial arts competition!"

"Don't look at me." Fang Yanqing stared at Ye Chen angrily, "It's nothing, I just think a little cinnabar between your eyebrows is really beautiful. Even if you have a picturesque country, it may not be as good as a little cinnabar between your eyebrows." Ye Chen sighed.

"...Really?" Fang Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then responded habitually, then quickly turned around, "Don't think that saying such things will make me have a good impression of you, go away, Ye Chen!"

"Okay!" Ye Chen turned around and stopped talking to Fang Yanqing. Instead, the beautiful female Taoist nun felt a little disappointed for a moment.

This man is really too much

Even the master has to be bullied.

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little helpless, but when she looked carefully, she found that Ye Chen's back and face were so handsome.

"Have you had enough fun?" Sen Leng's voice sounded.

Ximen Chuixue looked at Ye Chen indifferently.

"Brother Ximen, I've been waiting for a long time!" Ye Chen jumped up and flew to the top of the Forbidden City.

Under the moonlight, the two looked at each other.

The figure, one black and one white, attracted everyone's attention.

"Maybe the night will be very dark tonight, but the two people under the moonlight are so bright and dim, just because the moonlight has shrouded Ye Chen and Ximen Chuixue." Hua Manlou sighed, "It's a pity that I am blind. It’s impossible to witness the battle between two unrivaled martial arts legends.”

The young man in white looked at Ye Chen under the sky with admiration, "I'm just waiting for him to draw his sword. If he draws his sword, I will definitely see through it."

This is the confidence of the young man in white.

The bad handsome man smiled and said, "Brother Dugu is really...confident."

"Isn't it?" The young man in white sarcastically said.

"Not necessarily! At least I haven't seen through Ye Chen's sword skills."

"I'm different from you." The young man in white smiled slightly, "Master, do you want to drink? It's so bright tonight, why not have a drink?" Ye Kai handed the young man in white a bottle of wine.

The young man in white sighed, "Didn't anyone tell you that I don't drink?"

"I'm sorry." Ye Kai said quickly.

"That's all." The young man in white raised his wine glass, glanced at the color of the wine, and sneered secretly in his heart. He drank the wine in one gulp with a very cool and comfortable movement.

The leaves are blooming with joyful colors on their faces.

"Draw your sword, brother Ximen." Ye Chen said calmly to Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue's gentle breeze blew up his white clothes. He just gently stroked the three-foot green blade in his hand and said, "Today's battle, either you die or I die."

"Why do you have to compete with me?" Ye Chen didn't understand.

"This is the lifelong pursuit of a sword seeker. I just want the feeling of defeat!" Ximen Chuixue said many words of a strong man as lonely as snow.

Does one defeat really matter?

is very important.

"If a person keeps winning, he will lose confidence in life." The young man in white looked at Dongfang Chi, "Uncle Chi, have I ever lost in my life?"

Dongfang Chi smiled and said, "Sir, you have lived for a hundred years. You have never forgotten anything since you were a child. There is no martial arts in the world that you cannot master. Do you still remember that Chanjuan sword?"

"Remember." The young man in white looked at Ye Chen's figure, "From that moment on, I officially became invincible."

"Yes, even Murong Longcheng is no match for you. The founder of the Blood Knife Sect is not willing to fight you when he sees you. In the Battle of Heshuo, the Great Yan Kingdom was destroyed in one fell swoop. It would be shocking to say that Yan, throughout the ages, I am afraid that only the Taoist Lao Tzu, the Wudang Sect Zhang Sanfeng, or the manager Duan Siping can compete with you."

"These people Uncle Chi mentioned are actually not very powerful. Although I haven't competed with them, at least I am confident that I can defeat them." Dugu Qiubai looked at Ye Chen who was in the sky first.

Ye Chen didn't know that many people were discussing him.

Of course, he didn't care.

"Draw your sword." Ye Chen repeated here.

"I only want one sword, and I hope you only have one sword." Ximen Chuixue said.

"I can understand your mood. I promise you!" Ye Chen smiled slightly, his pale hands, dark knife, and moonlight shrouded Ye Chen's body.

Ximen Chuixue drew his sword and came out.

The sword light was trembling, and the sky and the earth were filled with light.

After one thrust of the sword, ten thousand swords are boundless!

Like a drop in the ocean.

This sword turned into countless sword intentions.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the sword wielded by Ximen Chuixue.

Horror!

Even if it's just a sword.

But this sword contains the essence of all Ximen Chuixue's sword skills in his life!

Ye Chen thought of countless countermeasures in his mind to avoid it.

He came to a conclusion.

Ximen Chuixue's strength>Bad handsome man>Ye Gucheng.

This is Ye Chen's evaluation of Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue is so scary.

Is this the Ximen Chuixue of this world?

Self-forgetfulness!

He hasn't even fallen in love with Sun Xiuqing yet.

It turns out that in the original work, you were not defeated by Ye Gucheng in the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City!

It's because you have concerns in your heart, and your concerns are more important than Ye Gucheng's fame and fortune that you lose.

But it's different now.

You, Ximen Chuixue, are devoted to the sword. You have no desires or desires, and only the sword is in your eyes.

"Good swordsmanship." The swordsman in white looked solemn, "Maybe Ye Chen can't block this sword! What a Ximen Chuixue, don't let me down, Ye Chen1"

The sword is close at hand.

He didn't even intend to give Ye Chen a chance to draw his sword.

"Your sword is my sword. If I die, this sword will be entrusted to you." This is what Ximen Chuixue wanted to say when he failed in the decisive battle.

But now there is no chance, he knows that he will win without a doubt!

A scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Ye Chen stood calmly on the spot, he did not move.

He didn't move either!

He also didn't use Qinggong to dodge.

The faces of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who were present changed drastically.

They didn't understand why Ye Chen was doing this.

Until the moment when the sword flashed!

The sword flew away!

The moment the sword and knife collide!

Ximen Chuixue's sword was knocked away!

There was a strong pain in the arm.

After the sword was knocked away, it was deeply embedded in the ground.

The sword body emits an explosive sword energy.

Flying sand and rocks on the ground.

It turns out that the sword intent contained in the sword just now was enough to destroy all buildings within a hundred meters.

Ximen Chuixue stood under the moonlight.

The lonely eyes are full of pain and annoyance.

Chapter 128: Chain plan!Ye Chen VS Qinglong Club + Dragon Protection Villa

Ximen Chuixue was defeated. He was completely defeated. "The sword is with the person, but if the sword is broken, the person will die." Ximen Chuixue sighed and looked at Ye Chen with lonely eyes. He walked towards the long sword that was deeply stabbed on the ground in the distance. sword.

He raised his sword.

Everyone was still immersed in Ye Chen's incredible sword.

"Excellent sword skills, worthy of being a sword demon." The young master in white looked at the Tang Dao in Ye Chen's hand and admired it more and more.

"Even Ximen Chuixue was defeated!"

"Oh my god! Ximen Chuixue is also the legendary sword god after all!"

"Can you see Ye Chen's knife clearly?"

"I can't see clearly."

Everyone thinks and thinks this way.

Because if you can’t see clearly, you can’t see clearly. No matter what, you can’t see clearly.

Ximen Chuixue looked at the sword in his hand and stabbed it out!

This time, his sword stabbed directly into his neck!

Ye Chen was about to take action.

A piece of sword energy roared out.

The sword in Ximen Chuixue's hand was broken.

"Why commit suicide?"