Chapter 80 Bloodthirsty

On the stage, Sun Yao was almost mad with anger. Ye Xiaochuan was too shameless. He relied on the power of the Thousand Sword Style and did not give him any chance at all. He urged the Thousand Sword Style to attack him again and again.

But Sun Yao was not comparable to ordinary disciples. His Taoism had reached the seventh level of the Out-of-Body Realm, which was one level higher than Ye Xiaochuan. Facing Ye Xiaochuan's crazy attack, he stabilized the situation. He knew that if he delayed any longer, he would be dragged to death by Ye Xiaochuan, so he tried to break through.

After more than ten forced breakthroughs, he finally seized an opportunity. He mobilized his whole body's true energy to repel all the hundreds of green air swords that were shot from the surroundings. Facing more than two hundred green air swords rushing from the front, he roared angrily and stabbed out with the magic sword.

Suddenly, the sky and earth changed color, and the wind swept away the clouds. A tiny sword light shone from the edge of the Jinghong Immortal Sword. Wherever it passed, the green sword that rushed towards it collapsed in an instant.

After the white sword light as thin as smoke instantly broke the sword in front of it, it shot towards Ye Xiaochuan in the air like lightning.

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked. He didn't expect that Sun Yao would find an opportunity to activate the Qiankun Sword!

Among the four great sword techniques of Cangyun, the Qiankun Sword is still above the eight styles of the magic sword, and its power should not be underestimated.

The white sword light like lightning was very fast. Ye Xiaochuan was surprised and subconsciously waved the Wufeng in his hand to block it in front of him.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sword light hit the Wufeng sword. Ye Xiaochuan only felt an unstoppable force rushing towards the magic sword.

Facing this overwhelming force, Ye Xiaochuan groaned, flew backwards, and directly hit the water curtain-like barrier of the ring several feet behind him, and slowly fell on the ring along the barrier water curtain.

He could no longer suppress his blood and qi, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then, there were thousands of green swords in the sky, which quickly dissipated after losing Ye Xiaochuan's control.

Countless disciples watching the battle cheered loudly when they saw Sun Yao defeat Ye Xiaochuan.

Sun Yao stood on the ring, panting heavily. Seeing Ye Xiaochuan being defeated by his Qiankun sword, he realized that Ye Xiaochuan's real cultivation was not that high. The reason why he could suppress him for so long was mainly because of the strange green ancient sword in his hand. The surging spiritual power of the magic sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan vomiting blood and injured, Sun Yao, regardless of his own fatigue, rushed forward with his sword. He would never give Ye Xiaochuan another chance to activate the Thousand Swords Style, and wanted to end this battle with this sword.

Ye Xiaochuan struggled to stand up, and saw the dazzling white light of the Jinghong Immortal Sword in Sun Yao's hand, wrapping Sun Yao's entire arm, and his face could not help but change slightly.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, he still underestimated Sun Yao, underestimated the strength of the seventh level of the Out-of-Body Realm. On the Qiankun Sword, although he could also perform this move, the power was far less powerful than the one Sun Yao had just activated.

"Am I going to lose?"

Looking at the smug and arrogant ferociousness of Sun Yao's mouth, he had such a strange idea in his mind.

The sudden reversal of the situation caused thunderous applause from the audience. Everyone saw that Ye Xiaochuan couldn't even stand straight after taking Sun Yao's powerful sword. Everyone thought that the fight would be decided in this moment.

No one saw that the blood Ye Xiaochuan sprayed just now, whether it was a coincidence or fate, all the blood sprayed on the blade of the ancient sword in his right hand.

Suddenly, the green sword body absorbed all the blood of the owner like a sponge.

Just when Ye Xiaochuan was about to lose, he suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was shaking suddenly. He looked down and saw the last trace of blood quickly merged into the blade of the ancient sword.

The blade of the Wufeng Divine Sword was engraved with dense patterns, which looked like some kind of text, or some kind of thundercloud patterns that had long been lost in ancient times. These patterns gave people an intuitive feeling of being ancient and old, and a sense of vicissitudes and desolation rushed towards them.

After absorbing the essence and blood of the master, the originally simple and ancient patterns on the sword suddenly burst into a dazzling green light, as if the sword spirit that had been sealed in the sword for tens of millions of years suddenly awakened at this moment.

Ye Xiaochuan slowly raised his head, and everything around him seemed to have changed, as if the passing time had slowed down. Sun Yao, who was galloping over, seemed to have slowed down countless times while he was looking up in a trance.

Ye Xiaochuan shook his body, and the time around him returned to normal again. At this moment, Sun Yao followed the sword and was less than two feet away from him.

At almost the same distance, Sun Yao shouted: "The Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

Another thin white sword light like smoke and dust came out and pierced Ye Xiaochuan who was a little dazed.

However, in front of everyone, Ye Xiaochuan seemed not to see Sun Yao urging the Sword of Heaven and Earth again. He suddenly lowered his head again and looked at the ancient sword without a sharp edge in his hand that was shaking more and more violently!

Everyone was stunned. Even Sun Yao, who was determined to win, couldn't help but change his face when he saw Ye Xiaochuan suddenly seemed to give up resistance.

If that sword of heaven and earth hit Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan would be dead!

Although Sun Yao was angry with Ye Xiaochuan, they were from the same sect and lineage after all, and he never thought of killing him.

But once the Qiankun Sword was activated, it could not be retracted. He could only watch the sword light that compressed all his true power shoot towards Ye Xiaochuan.

Buzz...

The ancient sword made a low sound like the language of a sword, and it seemed to have some unknown vicissitudes in its gentleness. In Ye Xiaochuan's mind, he seemed to hear a strange but unruly man sighing with vicissitudes.

It seemed that for countless years, it woke up from a dream for the first time and once again faced this chaotic but prosperous world.

Amid the exclamation, the sound of the sword, the almost illusory sigh, and the sword light getting closer, Ye Xiaochuan moved.

The sword light that rushed to Ye Xiaochuan was less than three feet away, but was suddenly swept by a green sword light from the side.

No one saw clearly where the green sword light came from, nor how Ye Xiaochuan attacked, but the powerful Qiankun Sword was unexpectedly resolved by Ye Xiaochuan.

In a trance, some elite disciples and elders with higher cultivation seemed to see Ye Xiaochuan waving the immortal sword in his hand. A fan-shaped green sword energy was released from the ancient sword in his hand. It was the green sword energy that swept past and broke the Qiankun Sword that Sun Yao had activated.

Not only that, after breaking the Qiankun Sword, the green sword energy turned into waves of air and continued to sweep towards the periphery.