Chapter 2093: 1 Sword! Surrender!
"you!!!"
Fire burned in Ye Tianzhi's beautiful eyes: "Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish!"
Stomp your foot!
The Suzaku Sword in his hand let out a long roar, as if it was resurrected, and billions of sword beams flew towards Ye Beichen!
Everything happened too fast. The sword light in the Suzaku sword in Ye Tianzhi's hand was surging, as if an ancient Suzaku was resurrected, and every feather turned into a sword energy!
Billions of sword beams burst out, forcing everyone present to hold their breath!
Only Ye Beichen remained indifferent!
"Why doesn't this kid take action?"
"Hehe... Holding a rusty and broken sword, you still want to attack?"
"I think he knew he was doomed to fail, so he found a broken sword to save himself!"
The hundreds of thousands of disciples at Jianshan couldn't stop sneering.
Moment!
Billions of sword beams broke through and reached Ye Beichen!
Ye Beichen moved!
With the rusty broken sword in his hand, he slashed at the sword energy of the Suzaku Sword!
No fancy moves!
There wasn't any sword skills or tricks, not even a trace of sword rhythm!
but.
An incredible scene appeared!
The rusty broken sword seemed to have some kind of magic. The attacking Suzaku sword energy was like a tsunami, which was cut through by the sword and surged out from both sides of Ye Beichen's body!
boom--! ! !
All the martial artists watching the battle around the sword stage were blown away!
Only Ye Beichen was still standing there!
hum!hum!hum!
Countless useless and broken swords surrounded the sword platform. At this moment, they seemed to come to life and were clanging!
Simultaneously.
Among the millions of disciples present, all the swords in their hands buzzed together!
"Fuck-!"
"Resonance of Ten Thousand Swords?"
"Ah! How is this possible? Impossible!"
Countless sword-cultivating disciples of the Supreme Sect roared and screamed in fear as if they had gone mad!
"Impossible! How could you, with a broken, rusty iron sword, possibly break through my Suzaku sword energy?"
Ye Tianzhi also roared.
Totally lost control!
The hand holding the Suzaku Sword couldn't stop shaking, and the head was buzzing!
A pair of eyes, full of bloodshot!
Pale lips!
“Pfft! Impossible!”
A mouthful of blood spurted out!
With a clang, he knelt on one knee, supporting his body with the Suzaku Sword, trembling slightly.
"nothing is impossible!"
Ye Beichen's voice was calm: "I said, everyone here is garbage!"
"Anyone else object?"
quiet!
Deadly quiet!
If Ye Beichen had said at the beginning that the sword cultivators present were trash, everyone would have wanted to rush over and tear him to pieces!
now.
There is only silence, endless silence!
Everyone stared with wide eyes at the young man on the sword platform. He was definitely a sword genius rarely seen in a million years!!!
“Huff, huff, huff…”
Luo Yao was so frightened that she lost her voice, unable to utter a word, and gasping for breath.
His chest was heaving wildly!
Duan Wushuang, who was standing aside, had a look of discomfort on his face, as if he had eaten a fly. He could never have imagined that Ye Beichen's swordsmanship was so powerful!!!
"Why is this happening? What kind of monster is this kid?"
Duan Wushuang shouted in his heart.
envy!
resentment!
That feeling of being the center of attention clearly belongs to me!
At this moment, it actually fell on an extremely arrogant boy, how hateful!!!
"What's the name of that move just now?"
for a long time.
Ye Tianzhi couldn't help but ask, even though her lips were dripping with blood!
Even if she loses!
Ye Tianzhi still couldn't help asking, because she knew that if she didn't ask, she would never be able to overcome the inner demon in her life!
"It has no name, it's just an ordinary sword!"
Ye Beichen said.
Ye Tianzhi was stunned for a moment: "Just an ordinary sword?"
Recalling the moment when Ye Beichen took action just now, Ye Tianzhi frowned!
She was sure that Ye Beichen was not lying, this sword was really ordinary!
So ordinary that it doesn't belong to any sect!
It’s like one day, a young boy accidentally picked up a branch on his way home. The length was just right, like a sword!
After the boy picked up the branch, he waved it casually and it went boom!
"Why can you win?"
"Why can such an ordinary sword break my Suzaku sword energy?"
"Why was the power of that sword just now so terrifying?"
Ye Tianzhi asked three questions.
How could she know that this was just an ordinary sword strike!
Ye Beichen waved his sword billions and billions of times in the absolute realm!
Ye Beichen turned around and said, "When you practice the same move 100 million times, 100 billion times, 1 trillion times, a qualitative change will occur!"
One step, jump off the sword platform!
The disciples of Jianshan all around retreated!
Take the initiative to make way for Ye Beichen!
The look in his eyes changed from anger at the beginning to admiration and awe!
This is what a sword cultivator is like!
As long as you show enough strength! No matter how arrogant you are, you still have the capital to be arrogant in the eyes of the sword cultivators!
"What are you standing there for? Let's go!"
Ye Beichen walked up to Luo Yao and ignored Duan Wushuang.
"Ah good……"
Luo Yao swallowed.
Follow Ye Beichen and leave!
Duan Wushuang, who was standing aside, had a dark complexion and his eyes were extremely gloomy!
"Wang Yundao respectfully sends Senior Brother Ye off!"
Someone shouted.
Followed by.
"Zhou Tianqiong respectfully sends Senior Brother Ye off!"
"Wan Sanshi, respectfully send off Senior Brother Ye!"
"Wang Lei, send Senior Brother Ye off!"
"...Farewell, Senior Brother Ye!"
In just a dozen or so breaths, hundreds of thousands of sword-cultivating disciples at Jianshan shouted loudly!
The sound waves echoed continuously, like a sharp sword breaking through the sky!
"Sword cultivator Kou Shuang's true name is sent off! Oh my God!"
Luo Yao's scalp tingled and she got goose bumps all over her body.
This is the highest honor for a sword cultivator!
This scene of hundreds of thousands of people respectfully bidding Ye Beichen farewell almost made Duan Wushuang jealous to death: "Ah! Ah! Ah! ! ! Hate it! Why is this kid so glorious?"
"I am the genius of the Supreme Sect! I am the Peerless Young Master! Unrivaled in the world!"
No one paid attention to Duan Wushuang's silent cries.
On the sword stage.
Ye Tianzhi stared blankly at Ye Beichen's departing back, muttering, "The most common moves, after practicing billions of times, can produce a qualitative change?"
Keep your head down.
Staring blankly at the Suzaku Sword in his hand!
There are countless sword skills and tricks in her mind!
Only Ye Beichen's casual sword strike just now made her unforgettable for the rest of her life!
"Master, am I wrong?"
……
on the way back.
Luo Yao's face flushed with excitement: "Oh my God! You are actually a sword cultivator?"
"With that sword strike just now, you actually broke Senior Sister Ye's Suzaku Sword Qi!"
"Just such a casual sword strike! Swish, swish, swish..."
Luo Yao picked up a branch and waved it!
"And when you leave, everyone in Jianshan will recite your true name and send you off respectfully!"
"Oh my god! Ye Beichen, from now on you can walk sideways in the Supreme Sect!"
Looking at the excited Luo Yao.
Ye Beichen acted very calmly: "Why?"
Luo Yao explained seriously: "Those brothers and sisters in Jianshan, once they identify someone, they will regard him as a god!"
"Senior Sister Ye Tianzhi, it is with her powerful swordsmanship that everyone in Jianshan surrenders!"
"That sword strike you just now triggered a True Name Send-off that even Senior Sister Ye hasn't experienced!"
Luo Yao's explanation was very logical.
Turning around, he looked at Ye Beichen: "Let me put it this way! Unless, you want to overthrow the Taoist tradition of the Supreme Sect!"
"Otherwise, even if you say you want to run for the sect leader tomorrow, these sword cultivators will vote for you without hesitation!"
