The wind Chaoyang didn’t chase him. The wind-cutting knife rested on the blade. The blade was smooth and there was a small gap that was difficult to detect.
Good sword. He raised his eyes and praised coldly.
But he wouldn’t have thought of Ye Chen’s sword in his hand, which turned out to be a star sword that people didn’t know but could see from people.
In the distance, a tall roof is windy. Looking at the two people’s brows from a distance, their fighting place was destroyed, and they didn’t have the heart to feel bad and calm.
His strength has surpassed that of the three of us. If he can leave today, his achievements in the future will exceed our imagination. The old man in yellow robe said that even if the God of War is once in a hundred years, he is far from his age.
Is the wind fierce and silent?
After all, no one can bear to destroy such a prodigy. He should have less than 30% strength today and won’t kill anyone in a short time. I think he is trying to see how much this young man can do in his hands. The old man with yellow robe sighed with emotion.
Just now, Ye Chen’s hand was slightly shaken by the wind, and the wound on his chest almost cracked, but he didn’t want to leave. He was clutching his chest and looked at the dancing flaming figure in the distance. He said, this person will be poor in the future.
That’s right. Feng Lie nodded heavily. If he was born in my windy country, it would be windy. Fortunately, he was born in Yejia. Fortunately, he is premature. Otherwise, it will be windy and difficult in the future. Although Feng Sheng has moved his heart, he will do what he says. Today, he will die in my windy country, and he will be sorry in this life.
At the same time, the three old men silently stared at the girl who was holding him in one hand and rushing to the God of War with a sword in the other. The boy was calm for too many years, and his heart was constantly throbbing. Before that, he was protecting the wind from the rising sun, robbing the emperor and the fierce princess. You should know that guarding the wind from the rising sun, let alone robbing the royal family. Everyone has never been hurt. What a strange man this is. How will he hold a future? They know that the God of War is also looking forward to his future. If he didn’t kill the wind, he would not want to take this person.
Ye Chen attacked again and again without stopping, but the wind and the morning sun didn’t kill him. Because Ye Chen’s red light was getting thicker and thicker, the momentum was still increasing rapidly, and the pressure brought by his attack was getting heavier and heavier. He wanted to know what his limit was
bang
Ye Chen’s body flew straight down and then fell to the ground smoothly. He held the condensed snow tight and wiped away the bloodshot corners of his mouth. The sword pointed to the wind, Chaoyang and gloomy, saying that it was you who died today, not me.
He once again rushed to cut the star sword and drew a fiery arc, but this time the Chaoyang wind didn’t parry as before. He met Ye Chen’s sword and drew a knife gently. The trajectory was slower than Ye Chen’s. However, this slow knife seemed to slow down the surrounding time and attack Ye Chen first. Before he finished chopping and breaking the wind knife, air billow came to the front with a landslide. With the flowers in front of him, a knife turned into three and then into a dozen, and his heart was horrified. The idea of retreating came before his chest arm was generated.
In the distance, the yellow-robed old man stood in awe. It seems that the God of War is ready to kill.
He knew it was too wrong to sigh like this in front of the emperor, but the sigh was still out of control and released deep regret from his mouth.
Ye Chenchen’s force quickly repaired the trauma on his arm and chest. The morning sun attacked Ye Chen’s right bust. The god of war was proud and wouldn’t attack a young girl who was held in her arms by her opponent. Just now, he still made 30% of his strength. It was his god of war who was alone in the wind.
It seems that Chu Cangming didn’t teach you how to use the sword. You are far more powerful than I expected. If you try hard, I can fight with 30% strength, but you will protect the little girl in your arms with half your strength. Let her go. I won’t hurt her. Let me see what your limit is, said the sun.
Ye Chen sword slowly get up instead of setting snow will hug her more tightly.
I don’t want to kill you, but I’ll force you to kill you. Go ahead. I won’t leave my hand this time.
Ning Xue held Ye Chen tightly with her arms and did her best.
South son help me Ye Chen breathe to heal the trauma consciousness shouted.
I-I’m trapped in a sword and I can’t help my master.
Tell me now that I can control the power of the star-chopping sword, Ye Chen asked Ning.
Ah, let me see. By the way, master, your strength now may be the first style of the South Emperor’s Three Styles. Maybe it’s true that Naner suddenly got excited when he thought of something.
Nan Huang San Shi
Mm-hmm. The power of cutting the star sword is mainly manifested in the South Emperor’s three types, namely, splitting the sky and breaking the stars. I remember the energy state of God level, but the master of the first type of splitting the sky and the earth is now in a state of energy outbreak, which is barely half of God level. Maybe he can come to Naner after gathering the forces, and he said excitedly.
Then how?
Well I don’t know