When the sky was bright, Ye Xuan came to the stage of life and death as promised.

Just as he was about to step onto the platform of life and death, a wheelchair drove out of the square of Huangfu's family, and Huangfu Jun was sitting in the wheelchair.

"Hum ......"

Huang Fujun laughed proudly a few times, pulled the wound on his chest, and choked a few times before he said proudly: "I said, dare to beat me Huang Fujun, you are dead! Look, now come and die obediently, right?"

"I think you want to break a few more ribs!" Ye Xuan glanced at him coldly, his eyes were like a sword, and he trembled all over.

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he stepped onto the stage of life and death.

Huang Fujun came to his senses and scolded angrily: "When you cut off your hands and feet, I will take them to feed the dogs!

On the stage of life and death.

Huangfu Ming stood like a statue.

After Ye Xuan stepped onto the stage of life and death, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze was extremely fierce: "I didn't want to deal with a waste-like thing like you." This life-and-death battle is a complete waste of time for me. I don't want to talk nonsense, so it's over quickly and save time to do something more meaningful. ”

"That's. Ye Xuan replied calmly.

Huang Fuming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "It seems that you want to die a little worse!"

"The second nonsense. Ye Xuan stretched out two fingers.

Huang Fuming's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he opened his mouth and spit out two words: "Look for death!"

"The third sentence. Ye Xuan stretched out his third finger.

Huangfu screamed "Qiang" and took out the knife, his body rushed forward, and a wave chopping knife method slashed out.

Ye Xuan hurriedly blocked with his sword.

The swords collided with each other with a "clang" sound.

The dragon-patterned steel sword was split and bent into a bow, and Ye Xuan flew back with the power of the rebound.

Huangfu Ming made a move, becoming more and more rampant, and the second knife came one after another, and scolded in his mouth: "An ant like you doesn't even have the strength to fight back, where did you get the courage to provoke me!"

Ye Xuan's eyes sank, he no longer dodged, turned around and took out his sword, using the first style of the Wind and Thunder Nine Swords "Stabbing Sword Style".

The sword light stabbed out, as fast as thunder, and grazed the Yanling knife, directly taking the wrist of Huangfu Ming holding the knife.

Huang Fu Ming didn't expect Ye Xuan's sword to be so fast, so he immediately withdrew his sword and blocked outward.

Bite!

The swords collided, striking out a brilliant spark that illuminated the forged steel dragon patterns on the swords of both sides.

Huang Fuming felt the power coming from the sword, and knew that today's opponent was not as incompetent as rumored, so he immediately concentrated and wanted to fight back with all his strength.

However, he didn't have time to fight back.

Ye Xuan's Wind and Thunder Nine Swords Second Style, "Wind Breaking Style", had already been killed, faster, more ruthless, and more accurate than the first style, and it went straight to Huangfu Ming's throat.

Huang Fuming's eyes froze, and he hurriedly held the knife in front of his throat to block the sword light.

Bite!

The swords collided again, striking a second spark.

After defending two moves in a row, Huang Fuming felt even more hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back.

However, Ye Xuan's swordsmanship was getting faster and faster, so fast that people didn't even have a chance to breathe.

The second style of swordsmanship has not yet been completed, and the third style "Ascending Dragon Style" has been slashed.

Huang Fuming's eyes widened sharply, and he once again withdrew his sword to defend.

Bite!

The swords collided again, striking a third spark.

Huang Fu Ming didn't expect Ye Xuan to be so difficult to deal with, his eyes sank, and he shouted, manifesting the martial soul, and the phantom of the martial soul appeared on his back, and his strength and speed instantly skyrocketed by fifty percent.

"Hmph! can force out my martial spirit, you should be blind. In terms of speed, you are not as good as me!" Huang Fu Ming said, and immediately slashed out a sharp and swift wave cutting knife technique.

"Do you also call it speed?Then what am I?" Ye Xuan said, immediately releasing the martial soul power of the Blood Feather Goshawk.

However, there are too many secrets of his own martial soul, so he did not manifest his martial soul, but directly released the power of his martial soul from the dantian.

The power of the martial soul was released, and Ye Xuan's speed soared nearly twice in an instant, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The nine swords of wind and thunder are used, one shot is out of control, one sword is faster than the other, and one sword is worse than the other!

Ye Xuan seemed to turn into an afterimage, fighting across the platform of life and death, stabbing out sword lights.

The sword light is like lightning, fast to the peak.

Swaying!

Chasing clouds!

Month-by-month!

Kan Japanese style!

It was as if thunder and lightning flashed on the platform of life and death, splitting the emperor's voice.

Huang Fuming couldn't do anything but try to block.

I saw the swords collide around his body, bursting out a series of sparks of "dingding......dingding".

See what happened.

The warriors watching around were shocked by the sword light and afterimage on the stage of life and death, and their mouths opened wide.

Before this life-and-death battle began, everyone thought it was a one-sided battle.

It turned out to be a one-sided battle, only to the other side.

Ye Qingyang in the audience couldn't help but be stunned, with a shocked look on his face, and muttered to himself: "Wind and Thunder Nine Swords! How is it possible! Seven swords, there are actually seven swords!"

Ye Qingyang remembered very well that Ye Xuan had taken the secret book of "Wind and Thunder Nine Swords" from the Library Pavilion a month ago.

Only a short month has passed, and he has actually practiced the seven-style Wind Thunder Sword.

With such a terrifying cultivation talent, how could it be a waste material?

However, what shocked Ye Qingyang even more was that after Ye Xuan finished using the seventh form of the Wind and Thunder Nine Swords, the sword style was not broken, and he actually made the eighth sword move.

How can it be!

After the seven-style wind and thunder sword, Huangfu Ming couldn't parry, and when the seventh-style sword light flashed, he rolled forward in embarrassment.

The sword light slashed across his back, tearing open a bloody wound.

"Say yes with both hands and feet, bring it!"

Ye Xuan stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a deep sigh, he was about to use the Eighth Wind Thunder Sword.

Huangfu Dengwei had been staring at the battle on the platform of life and death, and when he saw that his son was defeated, he immediately showed a look of shock.

However, he had seen strong winds and waves and immediately calmed down.

When he saw Huangfu Ming fall to the ground, and Ye Xuan was about to use a more powerful sword move, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately flew up to the life and death platform, shouting: "Stop!"

Huangfu ascended to a high level of cultivation, and as soon as his body swept away, he stopped in front of Ye Xuan.

Martial arts rules, life and death on the stage, no matter whether you win or lose, others are not allowed to interfere.

The Emperor's ascension to power is a blatant violation of the rules.

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't pay attention to Huangfu Dengwei at all, and he sighed in his mouth: "Divine Wind Dance!"

The eighth style of the Wind and Thunder Nine Swords shot, Ye Xuan's figure flashed, turning into more than a dozen afterimages, flying around Huangfu Dengwei's body, and the sword light pointed straight at Huangfu Ming, stabbing at Huangfu Ming behind him.

Huangfu Dengwei didn't expect Ye Xuan to dare to shoot at his son in front of him, his eyes were round, he waved his palms, and hit Ye Xuan's afterimage, "Bang Bang Bang" scattered more than a dozen afterimages.

However, there were still half of the afterimages flying by, stabbing out more than a dozen sword lights, crisscrossing towards Huangfu Ming.

Whew......

The sword light slashed, and the blood splattered!

Huang Fuming's arms and legs were slashed out by the sword light, and the scene was extremely tragic.

After a while, Huang Fuming screamed in horror: "Ah!! my hand! my hand!! father, my hand !!."

There was a deathly silence.

Everyone was in shock.

Around the entire life and death platform, only the miserable howl of the emperor could be heard.

Everyone was shocked by Ye Xuan's last sword, as fast as thunder, with thousands of afterimages, and it was actually in front of Huangfu Dengwei, who cut off Huangfu Ming's hands and feet.

No one could have imagined that this battle of life and death would be such a result.

The warrior of the Huangfu family stared at him in shock, unable to believe that this was true.

And the people of the Ye family were even more shocked and speechless.

Is this the teenager who was scolded for being a piece of waste?

actually defeated the genius of the Huangfu family, and in front of Huangfu's prestige, he cut Huangfu Ming into a human stick.

The martial artists of the Ye family who had scolded Ye Xuan all felt a chill on the back of their necks, as if a sword light would pass through at any time and take their lives.

Among all the people present, the most shocked person was Ye Qingyang, the second elder of the Ye family.

Because he saw the eighth style of the Wind and Thunder Nine Swords "Divine Wind Flurry".

The "kamikaze flurry", which he had not been able to practice for thirty years, actually appeared in a sixteen-year-old family child.

No wonder he was so calm.

No wonder he thought three days was too long, and he practiced the eighth style of "kamikaze flurry", what is Huangfu Ming?

Ye Qingyang's eyes became extremely hot, he had spent his whole life just wanting the Ye family's Wind and Thunder Nine Swords to regain their glory.

But after spending a lifetime, he still failed to achieve this long-cherished wish.

I didn't expect to see the "kamikaze flurry" that had not appeared in the past three hundred years in the twilight of my life.

How could he not be excited?

Where is this waste wood!

It's clearly a genius, a peerless genius!

Let the Ye family's strongest swordsmanship three hundred years ago see the light of day again!

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Note: Kamikaze Flurry, the name of the move, comes from a very old arcade game "Sword and Sword".