Chapter 448 Provocation!

At the peak of the sword, the heroes converge.

This is a sword without a ruler.

It seems chaotic, but in fact it is a delicate balance hidden under the mystery of clouds and waves.

They are all heroes of one side, arrogant, who will obey whom? Who is willing to obey other people's instructions?

Therefore, before the sword time has come, there have been some people in the field.

Of course, those who started to fight were all swordsmen, and they all had a good reputation on the mainland.

Think about it, what is the peak sword? If some people who don't know the so-called, cats and dogs can come to participate, then this so-called peak sword is just a joke.

Once the fight, all kinds of swordsmanship are presented repeatedly. The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, the sword spirit is sprinkled, and the huge martial arts arena is extremely lively.

"That's Qiu Yu's swordsman. Qiu Yu's swordsmanship is quite good. Qiu Yu's swordsmanship is endless, and he shows it vividly with softness!"

"The person holding a black iron epee should be the iron cloud swordsman. This person is born with superior arm strength and is good at using the epee. The swordsmanship opens and closes greatly. It is powerful and extremely difficult to fight!"

"The young man in white should be Chen Chen, the descendant of Mo Xuejian. With a sword, the snowflakes are flowing, but his snowflakes are not white, but as dark as ink, beautiful and strange!"

"The sword burns Chiyan. Is this person the Chiyan swordsman?"

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There are dozens of swordsmen fighting fiercely in the field, each showing their unique skills, and everything they have learned in their lives. The scene is extremely hot.

Of course, there are many people participating in the war, but there are more spectators.

Less than a dozen of these people really received sword posts from Lunjian Villa, but the so-called comers are guests. Since they have come, Lunjian Villa will not turn people away, so they are arranged to be a little farther away from the martial arts arena and have the right to be the audience.

At this moment, many people stared at the people fighting on the field, with excited eyes, talking endlessly.

"On the Sword Villa, it's really extraordinary. Some famous young swordsmen have almost arrived!"

Ye Qingyan's spirit was released and felt the unrestrained, sharp, or domineering sword spirit. A touch flashed in his eyes. The mainland was endless, but a sword post in the Sword Villa can gather so many people, which itself is an affirmation of the Sword Villa.

Jin Ziyang and others nodded. Although these people below are not the pride of kendo, they also have their own understanding of kendo and cannot be easily ignored.

"What is really worth noting are those people!"

Li Tian raised his eyes and turned to Ye Qingqi's side and said solemnly, "Those people can sit with Ye Qingqi naturally, which is extremely extraordinary!"

Ziyue suddenly said, "The infatuated swordsman Ye Wu hate, the Beidou swordsman's seven-star sword, and the ice swordsman is cold!"

Ziyue shouted out the name of the three people without any hesitation.

Jin Ziyang looked at the little girl in surprise. Although the three were famous, there were few traces in the world. Even Jin Ziyang did not know their identities. Now Ziyue actually broke it, and several people were a little more curious about Ziyue.

"So it's them!"

Ye Qingyan said to himself that he was intoxicated with cultivation and ignored vulgar things. He paid little attention to rumors from the outside world, but he had heard of these three people mentioned by Ziyue.

Ye Wufu, an infatuated swordsman, is not originally surnamed Ye, but he is infatuated with a woman surnamed Ye, and has been rejected countless times. He is still infatuated. Er, to say that a good thing is infatuation, and what is unpleasant is stalking.

This person's character is not good, but his kendo talent is really excellent, which makes Ye Qing crazy to love talent and accept him as his staff.

Beidou swordsman, this man's swordsmanship is excellent, and his sword attracts the power of the Beidou seven stars. Such a scene is quite magnificent. Some people have suspected that he is the body of the stars, but it has not been confirmed.

The ice swordsman is cold. It is rumored that when this person was born, there was frost in the sky, and his mother died of ice on the spot. Therefore, his personality is cold, and his sword is full of ice, and his murderous intention is awe-inspiring. He is an excellent swordsman of Hanbing.

"These three people should not be underestimated!"

Bai Qingyu said in a voice, "I have fought with Leng Binghan and Ye Wuheng, and narrowly won a move!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes flashed. How strong Bai Qingyu's strength is. Ye Qingyan is very clear that if the two are in the same realm, even if he can beat him, he will pay a heavy price in the end. Flying Fairy, the Feather's body is not said.

"It seems to be a strong enemy!"

Liu Huaye sighed, but his eyes were quite solemn. Bai Qingyu, a martial artist, said that these three people should not be underestimated. If he took it lightly, I'm afraid the consequences would be very miserable.

The confrontation in the field is still continuing, but the object of the match has already been replaced.

There are many young swordsmen, but after all, the good and bad are uneven. Although their strengths and weaknesses are not obvious, once they fight, everything can no longer be covered up.

Now, most of the people who fought in the field are at the peak of the spiritual realm. Even two of them broke into the realm of the king, the sword came out, the power of the void shook, and the sword spirit was overflowing. The scene was quite thrilling, and the spectators cheered one after another.

There's nothing we can do. No matter how big the scene is, the last thing to lack is to watch the fun.

In the fierce battle, more people are silent, some people are louder, some people laugh at the corners of their mouth, some people sneer, and the scene is not chaotic, but to say how good the order is, it is nonsense. But even so, Jian Wuchen still did not come forward to stop it or maintain order.

This is very unusual.

He is the young master of the Sword Villa. This time, the host of the sword at the peak, in the face of the increasingly chaotic situation, not only did he not stop him, but even disappeared. No matter how he looked at it, it was a little strange.

Soon, the people who fought changed several rounds. Now those who have not taken action are either real materials or arrogant and disdain to take action. Of course, they are all swordsmen.

Those swordsmen, and even other heavenly heroes, are still silent, their eyes are cold and playful, and they don't seem to have the intention to take action.

Time is like water, and it flows slowly. Ye Qingyan and others chatted while paying attention to the war situation and tasting tea, which is quite leisurely.

But obviously, someone wants to destroy Ye Qingyan's rare silence.

"Ye Qingyan, do you dare to fight?"

A voice full of strong provocation suddenly sounded, which surprised everyone.

A few years later, Ye Qingyan has already become famous all over the world. His swordsmanship and his talent have moved countless people. There are countless envy and hatred, but now there are fewer and fewer people who have the courage to provoke him.

Bloomingly, he already has the title of the first swordsman of the young generation. Although this title has not been made public, since he killed several peak kings repeatedly, the voice of opposition has gradually decreased. Although some people are not indoneration, the fact is the truth and it is useless to refute.

This is also the reason why Jin Kunxiang is eager to challenge Ye Qingyan. If such an honor as the first swordsman of the young generation falls into the hands of others, it will be a great humiliation for him.

He has a mysterious inheritance, and Kendo shines on the eternal blue sky, but the Kendo he inherits is still proud and wants to provoke some, but the final result all ends in tragedy.

Since Ye Qingyan walked out of the imperial tower, he has become more and more mysterious. In everyone's eyes, he is as deep and unpredictable as a bottomless abyss.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who dare to speak out and provoke. Now there are people who are willing to risk the world, and everyone is naturally excited.

How about Ye Qingyan, no matter how strong he is?

He is not strong enough to make the world lose the qualification to look up!

Now that someone stood up to provoke, everyone seemed to wake up and was enlightened. No matter how strong Ye Qingyan was, he was still a king. Before stepping into the imperial realm, they were still on the same mountain. The difference was that Ye Qingyan's position was a little higher than them.

There is no need to enlarge infinitely. In fact, it is completely negligible.

"It's Ye Wuheng!"

Chen Kun narrowed his eyes, got up with a smile, and said to Ye Qingyan, "Brother Ye, how about giving this opponent to me?"

Ye Qingyan and Ye Qing, who had playful eyes, looked at each other crazily, and then moved away without a trace. Hearing Chen Kuan's words, he nodded and said, "Brother Chen, please go ahead!"

Chen Kuan laughed, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind. His body moved slightly and turned into a sword light. With a bang, he instantly appeared on the opposite side of Ye Wuxan and said with a playful smile, "Chen Kuan, I really want to try the swordsman'sman's swordsmanship!"

Ye Wuyu's eyes, an infatuated swordsman, suddenly darkened and said coldly, "Ye Qingyan, do you think Ye Wuyu is not qualified to fight with you?"