"The first sword of Luohua Sword Technique, Xunhua!"

The Seventh Prince gave a low shout and suddenly drew his sword.

Around the Cold Iron Holy Sword, spiritual energy condensed into white petals, falling down, making the figure of the seventh prince even more heroic.

This sword contains the secret of swordsmanship.

Fast enough, fast enough, and cruel enough! After seeing this sword, Ye Chen finally understood why the Seventh Prince only practiced three swords.

If you practice these three swords to the extreme, why should you care who your opponent is?

No matter what kind of opponent he is, he will die under these three swords!

Ye Chen's heart surged with immense pride.

The fighting spirit then boiled.

The sharpness of this sword attack has far exceeded the opponents he encountered in daily life. Even the two elders who had killed him four times had a hard time thrusting out such a sword.

Although, there are only three swords.

But Ye Chen still cherishes it very much!

boom!

The Chixiao heavy sword burst out with waves of air that shook the heavens and the earth, destroying everything.

Two sword intents collided together.

The seventh prince's figure was shaken and he was almost thrown away.

A flash of shock flashed across his pupils.

How could his first sword, Xunhua, be resolved so easily by Ye Chen?

The power coming from the opponent's sword was like a full blow from an ancient ferocious beast.

Even the body-protecting aura around him almost felt like it was about to collapse.

Many emotions surged in the seventh prince's heart.

Although I am not good at strength, strength has never been my shortcoming. No matter what kind of master I encounter, I have never suffered a loss in strength. The only exception is Ye Chen this time!

I have never encountered a sword master with such terrifying power!

In horizontal comparison, even those holy masters who specialize in physical training may not be able to withstand Ye Chen's attack.

He seemed to understand why Ye Chen was able to deal with all the sword masters with ease.

Who dares to confront this power that crushes the world?

With this sword strike, even the soul will be shattered!

"The second sword, Tanhua!"

The seventh prince's body, after some adjustments in the void, twisted.

The sword energy in his hand penetrated Changhong and continued to slash.

Between the heaven and the earth, the sound of thunder was turbulent, as if everything had returned to nothingness, leaving only this extremely fast sword light!

Hurry up!

No matter who it is, no one can stop the sword light from killing!

"What a fast pace."

Ye Chen was slightly surprised, and his increasingly fierce fighting spirit also made him burst into ambition to compete.

He was always known for his fierce strength. Seeing that the Seventh Prince was so fast, he was a little unwilling and faced him with a backhand sword.

Use all your strength to chase the sword light of the Seventh Prince!

If you are fast, so am I!

Simply relying on his strength, Ye Chen could naturally block the Seventh Prince's three swords. However, if he did so, this contest would become meaningless, and he would still be in the same place, making no progress.

Therefore, Ye Chen wanted to try and break through himself!

The Seventh Prince was a little surprised when he saw that Ye Chen wanted to compete with him in speed.

With his strength, he controlled the sword energy to swim in the void at a faster speed.

Due to the speed, the void was torn apart easily, and a harsh scream was erupted. Many of the surrounding disciples felt their ears tingling and their eyes turned black.

The speed of this sword energy was much faster than before.

Ye Chen had no expression on his face and kept chasing!

The two swords are chasing each other, as if they are playing a chasing game.

During this process, Ye Chen felt that his consciousness was a little hot, and some things that he could not control at first began to gradually become clear in his mind.

Enlightenment!

During the battle, Ye Chen actually entered a state of enlightenment.

It is truly worthy of being the Emperor’s veins and body.

Let alone Beizhou, even if you look at the entire Qinglian world, no one can compare with Ye Chen's talent.

"Is this the secret?"

Some doubts that could not be solved in the past have been solved.

Ye Chen's eyes burst into light.

Under his control, the sword energy suddenly accelerated, surpassing the seventh prince's sword energy in an incredible arc.

"This is impossible!"

When the seventh prince saw this, he exclaimed.

This has never happened before.

boom!

Finally, the sword energy emitted by Ye Chen caught up with the sword energy of the Seventh Prince.

The two sword energies collided violently, and the clouds in the four directions were scattered.

This air wave is indestructible and forms a shock wave visible to the naked eye. Everything in its path is turned into ashes.

The Seventh Prince stood there in a daze, forgetting to take action for a moment.

He couldn't understand why Ye Chen's sword energy exploded at such a terrifying and exaggerated speed in such a short period of time.

This is really incredible.

When Ye Chen saw the Seventh Prince looking like this, it was difficult to say anything.

It cannot be said that I have just gained enlightenment during the battle, so I have gained a little more control over the sword energy.

If he really said this, he would probably give the Seventh Prince a serious blow!

"And the third sword."

Ye Chen still had some unfinished thoughts. The previous surge in speed was something he understood from the Seventh Prince's swordsmanship.

Although similar, they are actually not the same.

The Seventh Prince pursues extreme speed, and coupled with the sharpness of the Cold Iron Holy Sword itself, as long as the speed is fast enough, the enemy will often be cut through the body by the sword energy and die violently before they can react.

As for Ye Chen, although he was fast, it did not affect the original power of the sword at all.

This is progress for him!

Because of this, Ye Chen is looking forward to the seventh prince's third sword.

Due to the particularity of Ye Chen's own swordsmanship, any swordsmanship in the past could not fit him. This means that what Ye Chen is walking is a lonely swordsmanship path that has never been followed before or since.

On this road, he can only rely on himself.

Fortunately, he possesses the sword body of thousands of stars, and his understanding of the sword is at the peak.

Any sword technique is not difficult for him to understand.

As his level increases, Ye Chen will create a set of sword techniques based on his own growth and characteristics.

This is something he has been thinking about all along.

It's just that I still have no clue.

However, he vaguely grasped something in the Seventh Prince's sword technique.

In the dark, there is a mysterious feeling that cannot be explained.

That's why he couldn't wait to see the seventh prince's last sword!

"Brother Ye, even if I use my last sword, I am still no match for you."

The Seventh Prince sighed, "Your combat power is far beyond my imagination. Ye Feng and Chen Liuhe are considered the top talents of the Xiaoyue Dynasty, but if they were to compare with you, I'm afraid they would be far behind!"

"However, the three swords of Luohua Sword Technique are indispensable."

The Seventh Prince held the Cold Iron Holy Sword horizontally in front of him, "The third sword, Burial Flower, please give me Brother Ye's advice!"

Find flowers, visit flowers, bury flowers!

These three swords vividly interpret the swordsmanship of Mo Yu in his life.

In an instant, the sun and the moon shine together.

There is only one sword, suspended in the sky!
Chapter completed!