Su Changge just smiled lightly.

He really did not use his physical strength. After all, in this kind of opportunity, of course he had to hone his swordsmanship through pure swordsmanship.

The sword light flashed in Ye Wuchen's eyes, and the incomparable sword energy lingered around him, "Junior Brother Aotian's Kaitian sword was defeated by you before, so I will fight with Kaitian again today!"

Hongchen Sword and Ye Wuchen have a close connection, and seem to be aware of Ye Wuchen's thoughts.

The ancient long sword was suspended in front of Ye Wuchen. The blade of the sword was constantly trembling, and it burst out with a bright glow, vowing to cut through this world.

Ye Wuchen looked indifferent and stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, a violent sword energy surged towards the surroundings!

Even the surrounding spiritual energy was swaying crazily, as if being swept by a strong wind!

"Open the sky!"

Ye Wuchen suddenly struck out with a sword, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with a bright green light!

A sword energy of several thousand feet carried the intention of opening the sky, just like the Milky Way falling towards Su Changge!

Looking at this shocking sword, Su Changge's eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

He just slowly raised his right hand, and the sword of heaven reflected bursts of cold light, as if time was slowing down at this moment.

The sword is the king among soldiers.

Those who practice to the extreme can cut down the sky, destroy the earth, kill gods, and kill Buddhas.

When swords meet, when they meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!

"The secret of killing the Dao and combining the Dao!"

This is the second form that Su Changge had previously learned from the Taoist Technique of Self-cutting.

At this moment, he finally understood the essence of this move.

"cut!"

Wherever the sword light passed, the void was shaken, and space fragments fell from the sky, completely shattered like a mirror!

The terrifying meaning of swordsmanship erupted from the sword light, turning into endless brilliance and drowning everything!

Click!

There was a clear, vague sound.

As the sword light became brighter and brighter, the sword struck by Ye Wuchen turned into stars flying in the sky.

"Is this the style of the sword Aotian mentioned..."

"not bad...."

Ye Wuchen saw his sword strokes being torn into pieces and knew that he had failed from that moment on.

....

After the endless white light passed, everyone slowly opened their hazy eyes.

A man in white clothes held a three-foot green sword and pointed it directly at Ye Wuchen's face.

There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he really looked so charming at the moment.

"You lost."

Su Changge's voice echoed around.
Chapter completed!