Chapter 172 Ice Flame Sword Domain

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As we all know, the unique sword classic of Tianyang Sword is one of the highest sword classics of the Tianyang Empire. It represents a kind of unique swordsmanship. Let alone in the Tianyang Empire, even if you look at the mainland, this set of swordsmanship can also be called peerless.

"Tianyang Sword" is a secret book of Tianyang Royal. Even Ling Dongtian, the owner of the Flame Museum, has never practiced it. It can be seen that this set of swordsmanship is really precious. And now a teenager under the age of 20 has learned this swordsmanship and can perform the first swordsmanship. How can this not surprise everyone?

"Tianyang Sword" is super vulgar, which can be called a peerless secret kendo secret skill. Ordinary people can get it, and it is impossible to practice successfully. Now Ye Xiaoyao not only got it, but also has cultivated a human sword secret, which is really eye-catching!

"He has actually become a human sword formula!" Chenxi's jade hand suddenly tightened, and an incredible color flashed in her beautiful eyes. She clearly knew how difficult it is to practice Tianyang Sword successfully, and the first type represents the beginning and has an indelible effect. Now a teenager under 18 years old has only spent nearly a year to successfully practice the human sword secret. Even she, who claims to be a rare genius for hundreds of years, is also stunned.

"Mu Yue, how about you? You have practiced like this."

Chenxi turned to Su Muyue, who was also stunned. Su Muyue and Ye Qingyan were taught the practice of Tianyang Sword at the same time. She wanted to see if Su Muyue's cultivation results were as against the sky as Ye Qingyan?

"I... just touched the way to practice, and it will take at least a year to practice the human sword formula."

Stared by Chenxi's burning eyes, Su Muyue was a little uncomfortable, and her cheeks turned red and whispered.

"This is already very good. I have practiced adult swordsmanship for two years, which has broken many people's records."

Chen Xi was relieved. If Su Muyue was also as evil as Ye Qingyan, he could be ashamed to die as a master. It took him nearly a year and a half to barely practice the adult sword formula. In this way, he was also known as a peerless genius who had never met for hundreds of years. Then Ye Qingyan was the world for thousands of years. Talent?

Ling Dongtian and others were also shocked that Ye Qingyan could use the sword formula, but after all, they did not know how long Ye Qingyan practiced this swordsmanship, so although they were shocked, they had no other ideas.

"The secret of human sword..."

Looking at Ye Qingyan's elegant and light swordsmanship, Nangong's eyes suddenly became deep and distant, as if he remembered the story of a long time ago, "I also met the people who practiced the Tianyang sword... I don't know if the sword formula in your boy's hand can make her peerless charm reappear in the world..."

A trace of bitterness flashed in Nangong's deep eyes, and then he smiled gently, and the bitterness was swept away in an instant. He laughed and said, "I don't know if your legendary sword formula can resist the emperor's sword emperor's formula!"

"I won't know if I can fight or not!" Ye Qingyan snorted coldly, and the Zixiao sword walked away from the front, pretending to be a dragon, cutting in the air, with a purple sword spirit, like an extremely sharp purple sword, sharp, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the dead water of the sword emperor Nangong.

Ye Qingyan's sword spirit is entangled, and both kinds of sword spirit can be said to be unparalleled. Ye Qingyan is confident that even if he has great magical skills, he can't stand this endless sword spirit.

"Hard resistance is not the way, and there may be other solutions!" Ye Qingyan felt the sharpness of the sword spirit, and his heart was as cold as a glacier. The two horrible sword spirits were entangled, forming an incomparable sword spirit whirlpool. Purple light and sword light were even slowly merging. Gradually, a touch of purple gold flashed in the center of the whirlpool.

"Why do you want to resist? Maybe... I can try to accept it!"

Ye Qingyan stared at the increasingly powerful peerless sword spirit and muttered to himself. Then he bit his steel teeth and did not resist the strong peerless sword spirit, allowing thousands of unparalleled sharp sword spirit to cross the space, and... his body wrapped in a cyan robe!

In a blink of an eye, Ye Qingyan wore a green robe and had been cut by the sharp sword spirit. Ye Qingyan tightened his teeth, "If I hadn't practiced the heavenly spirit, I would not have been able to withstand such a terrible sword spirit, but I wouldn't have lasted long!"

Feel the tear-like pain on the body, Ye Qingyan's teeth were critical, resisting the pain deep into the bone marrow, crazy operation of the unbreakable body, and fighting against the pervasive sharp sword spirit.

"Ye Xiaoyao... Is he crazy? How did he give up resistance? This horrible sword spirit will tear him to pieces!" Ling Batian's eyes were extremely anxious, and a peerless hero appeared in the Flame Martial Arts Museum. If it falls, the Flame Martial Arts Museum will suffer a big loss.

"Don't worry, maybe... Xiaoyao has his own plans." Ling Dongtian's eyes scolded gently and forced himself to calm down, but it was not difficult to find that there was a strong anxiety in the depths of his eyes.

"Xiao... Don't let me down..." Chen Xi's beautiful eyes were soft. She knew Ye Qingyan's identity, knew what responsibility he had, and knew that he had enough wisdom and calmness to face all crises, so although she was also anxious, she did not lose an inch. She believed that Ye Qingyan, a A teenager who still escaped from the slaughter of many masters in the first empire of the mainland is not a reckless man who only knows how to use force.

Many people watching the battle in Flame City were stunned by Ye Qingyan's behavior.

"Does the ice flame fairy feel unable to support... give up?"

"Such horrible sword spirit, golden sword spirit, and purple sword spirit are all peerless horror sword spirit. Ye Xiaoyao wants to resist, but it is difficult to reach the sky!"

"Has he abandoned himself, and it is also... Although the ice flame fairy body is rare, it is nothing more than that in front of the Sword Emperor. He can have the name of self-knowledge and take the initiative to give up. Maybe the Sword Emperor will make him suffer less!"

Although the Flame City is not big, it is not small. No one knows how many warriors there are here. At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the golden boundary above the Flame Martial Arts Museum, staring closely at the teenager who had just been horizontal in swordsmanship, and now struggling in the terrible sword spirit whirlpool.

"Kid, did you really give up..." Nangong Shishuijian frowned and muttered to himself, "With your firm heart, you shouldn't give up. Shouldn't you be more and more brave... Er, this is..."

Suddenly, Nangong Shishui's face changed greatly and he was shocked, "Is this... the field? How can this be possible? He actually understood the field!"

"Nothing is impossible in this world!"

An extremely clear voice suddenly came out of the whirlpool of sword spirit emitting purple and gold light, "Senior Sword Emperor, how about trying the latest understanding of the younger generation's ice flame sword field?"