Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Seeing this powerful sword, although it is incomparably gorgeous, it also hides danger.

The movement of hands and feet in the sword pose is to communicate with the world and attract the power of the world, which has reached the level of the unity of man and nature.

If it is placed in the Shenzhe Continent, it is one of the few in the whole world who can reach this level.

Ye Chen had to pay attention to it, and he had to deal with every move and every move with all his strength, and he must not be sloppy.

And someone nearby has already noticed this side, and they immediately cheered when they saw Wei Chen's sword pose.

"Look! It's Sword Dance Youlan from Jianlan Pavilion!"

"This is Jianlan Pavilion's signature sword skill. It is said that only inner sect disciples can fully use this sword technique, and Wei Chen is one of the few who can use it to Mahayana."

"There's a good show to watch."

"I don't know what the origin of this kid is, but it's a unique move for Wei Chen to make a move."

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it after reading this sword."

Ye Chen could clearly hear the conversations of these melon-eating crowds one by one, but this set of swordsmanship is a sword art, which is an important piece of information.

Although there is no clear classification between sword skills and sword formulas, one of the most important points is that sword formulas have high requirements on the spiritual power of the caster.

This is also the reason why sword formulas are relatively rare. In today's situation where spiritual methods are scarce, sword formulas are even more rare.

But these are not absolute. At a higher level, it can be said that there is no clear division of strength between the two, and they can only be judged according to the level of martial arts.

Wei Chen brandished the long sword, and the blade traced one after another in the air. It seemed chaotic, but in fact, it seemed that the formation was arranged in a certain order.

Ye Chen looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see the mystery, he just didn't understand it.

Under normal circumstances, when the opponent is performing a sword skill, as long as one keeps staring at the opponent's sword and clearly sees the opponent's attacking intention, one will not be restrained.

But now this set of sword formulas seems to be ever-changing, its moves are complicated, and there are many attack points, and the reality is constantly changing. Even if you understand the moves of this set of sword formulas, it is also difficult to deal with them calmly.

Seeing Ye Chen staring blankly and not speaking, Wei Chen thought he was scared.

He sneered and said, "I don't make it difficult for you. If you are willing to apologize immediately and swear by martial arts that you will not tarnish the reputation of Jianlan Pavilion from now on, I can let you go."

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly in his heart, this person is quite reasonable, unlike the kind outside who yells and kills all day long and makes people kneel at every turn.

But he still can't apologize, otherwise he won't see the subtlety of this move.

"Please do it, don't show mercy." Ye Chen said.

Now in his heart, there is a little more expectation.

Wei Chen's expression darkened again.

In his opinion, it was because he was afraid that his hitting would be too light and not strong enough.

"The madman dares to speak hard, look at the sword!"

After the words fell, Wei Chen pointed at the sword, and the orchids floating in the sky bloomed quickly.

The petals continued to fall off, revealing a shuddering cold light, as if it could cut everything.

Ye Chen was startled at the time, these petals were blessed with the power of heaven and earth, which increased their power several times.

Moreover, the rules of heaven and earth here are stable, and it is many times stronger than Shenzhe Continent, and the power of such moves has to be strengthened even more.

The dance of flowers all over the sky falls slowly, as if the flowers are weeping, which makes people feel a sense of hatred for others. At the same time, the cold light emanating from the petals continuously cuts the surrounding void.

Such a rain of flower petals seems to be able to shatter everything.

"Wei Chen's cultivation is really extraordinary. I didn't expect that Youlan, the sword dancer, has already cultivated to such a level."

"It's really a pleasure to see such a sword!"

"It's a pity that this kid is miserable. I think he will turn into a lump of flesh and blood within three breaths."

The melon-eaters on the side were still discussing, lamenting the mystery of this sword.

Ye Chen only felt that he heard the language of flowers in his ears, and he gradually closed his eyes, just following the artistic conception of sword dance among flowers, as if he was in a sea of ​​flowers.

In the beautiful scenery of a sea of ​​flowers, Xuanxin is dancing in the flower field, with a graceful figure and light dancing posture, when she looks back suddenly, she smiles sweetly.

He still couldn't integrate into this artistic conception, so he used a set of Huntian Divine Palm. Since he couldn't break the move, he would force it to break it.

With one palm, the majestic and incomparable strength is like a mountain, as if it can break the world, a set of moves is natural, and it can break ten thousand spells with strength.

Hearing a loud bang, the orchid in the sky was instantly blasted with a crack, as if the bridge between the heaven and the earth was broken, and this sword technique quickly lost its original power.

Countless flower petals rained down, and the originally extremely sharp blades were all blocked by the protective energy at this moment.

Wei Chen's eyes widened at the time, he didn't expect that he would lose, which is unreasonable.

Looking at the countless disappointed eyes on the side, he gritted his teeth and displayed his signature sword skills. He must not fail.

He said: "That's right. In order not to kill you, I only used three successes. It seems that I underestimated you."

"Next, feel the fear!"

Although Wei Chen said so, he really didn't hide his clumsiness just now, the sword dance Youlan used at least [-]% of his internal strength.

But now, in front of everyone, there are people who don't know Sword Lane, even if they grit their teeth, they can't lose.

He once again mobilized his inner strength, and his aura increased rapidly. He sacrificed the long sword in front of his chest, and made continuous seals with his hands. The power of the surrounding world was also constantly surging, and a sea of ​​flowers gradually appeared in his eyes.

"This is."

"It's Jianlan Pavilion's unique secret technique Phantom Sword Dance!"

"This is the legendary dance of death. How did this kid offend him? It's worth him to use such a trick that kills one thousand enemies and hurts eight hundred!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one could give an answer.

Ye Chen's expression was slightly dignified. This is not only a unique secret technique, but also a divine technique, and its power cannot be ignored.

At the same time, he also wondered, this person is really a deadhead, in order to make himself apologize, he would fight with his life.

He didn't hide his clumsiness, but immediately condensed his divine power into a divine sword, and then slashed across the sky.

The surrounding sea of ​​flowers has not yet fully formed, it is like a broken mirror, chopped to pieces on the spot.

Wei Chen suffered backlash on the spot, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Why is this necessary?"

Ye Chen sighed and left directly.

In the villa, a disciple quickly walked into the door.

"It's not good, senior brother, senior brother Wei Chen was insulted by a man named Ye Chen, and was injured again!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "That person is extremely ruthless, if we hadn't saved him first, Senior Brother Wei might be gone!"