Shura Sword Art, Sword is like a tide!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Ye Tian stepped forward continuously, with his feet as the center, sword lights continued to gush out like the tide, making the entire arena filled with terrible sword lights.

In this scene, Ma Long's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that in this small Winter City, a young man like Ye Tian would appear.

However, Ma Long is the new king of this Wanxiang Sect. Seeing a large number of sword lights coming, Ma Long roared angrily, and suddenly he looked like a furious barbarian elephant, trampling on the void and shaking the air. The sword light bursting from the Shura Sword Technique was also constantly destroyed under the sword light.

But Ye Tian kept walking, a sword light was shattered, and another sword light rushed out continuously. In the end, Ye Tian's sword light completely turned into a sword tide, surging and surging. As he stepped out, it seemed as if the entire arena was about to be flooded by the tide.

Although Ma Long's All-Eleven Divine Palm is powerful, facing this almost endless sword tide attack, he can penetrate ten or twenty palms, but in the process, his power is constantly consumed. Ye Tian's sword is like a tide, but it can be continuously superimposed like a tide.

Boom!

Finally, just as Ye Tian's sword was like a tide and superimposed on thirty swords, Ma Long finally couldn't resist it. His body involuntarily began to be knocked back by the sword tide.

In this way, every time Ye Tian took a step forward, Ma Long had to take a step back. When he stepped back to more than ten steps, all the warriors watching the battle made incredible screams.

These exclamations were like invisible slaps on Ma Long's face.

At this time, Ma Long had been forced to the edge of the arena. He was only one step away from being forced out of the arena. This scene was something Ma Long never expected when he took action.

After all, he is a genius of the Wanxiang Sect and a newcomer king in the Body Refining Realm. In the Wanxiang Sect, even those outer disciples at the tenth level of body refining are not his opponents.

But in this remote winter city, there is actually someone who can force him to this point!

Ma Long felt a huge shame in an instant.

"Ah! Damn the rustic guy, I wanted to have fun with you. Since you are ungrateful, I will kill you now, kill, Fire Dragon Fist!"

roar!

On the ring, Ma Long roared furiously, and when he found that the All-Elephant Divine Palm was not Ye Tian's opponent, he decisively used his strongest martial arts, Fire Dragon Fist!

As he punched, Ma Long's arms burned two dragon-shaped phantoms, and they rushed towards Ye Tian in anger. Suddenly, Ye Tian sensed a dangerous aura.

Bai Haoran, who was watching the game, breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted: "Okay, I am worthy of being the son-in-law chosen by my Bai Haoran!"

A smile of victory also appeared on Bai Meng'er's face, although she had some regrets about Ma Long's failure to defeat Ye Tian with the God of Everything Palm.

But Bai Meng'er knew even more that the Fire Dragon Fist used by Ma Long was a martial art that was stronger than the Wanxiang Divine Palm, or a top-grade martial art of the Yellow-level!

This time, let’s look at Ye Tian, ​​how can you find death!

Bai Meng'er widened her eyes and looked at the scene of Ma Long showing great power. Only such a man could barely match her!

"Tubuki, die, the fire dragon roars!"

A low dragon roar came out from Ma Long's mouth, and his arms and the phantom of the fire dragon had condensed to the limit. It was like this real fire dragon, and was beaten out by Ma Long and directly slapped Ye Tian's chest.

A bright cold light suddenly appeared in Ye Tian's eyes, "No matter what dragon-breaking fist you have, there is only one sword in my hand! This sword can kill people or slay dragons! Kill, the sword is like a tide!"

Boom!

At this moment, Ye Tian finally stopped hiding. He no longer used his steps to draw his sword, but condensed the sword light with both hands again. The power of the Shura Sword Sword Sword is like a tide is instantly raised to a higher level.

If Ye Tian burst out the sword light with his feet and could only exert the power of the sword Rushi, then when he burst out the sword light with his hands, he could instantly raise the sword Rushi to the extreme level.

When such an extreme sword collided with Ma Long's fire dragon phantom, Ma Long was shocked to see that his strongest fire dragon phantom was actually broken inch by Ye Tian's sword light. At the same time, his entire body was blasted by Ye Tian's sword light.

bump!

Wow!

Ma Long vomited blood and his whole body was knocked out of the ring. Many warriors also saw him exclaimed incredible exclamations.

"Oh my God, Ma Long was defeated! The new king of the Wanxiang Sect actually lost to a family warrior?" Many people found it difficult to accept this fact.

Especially those young people who yearn for the Wanxiang Sect.

Bai Haoran's smile froze on the spot. Bai Meng'er even widened her eyes and looked at Ye Tian with shock and a trace of inexplicable regret, but this trace of regret was soon interrupted by a hideous roar.

"Tubuki, you are very good, very good. Now, you have completely angered me. This time, I will give you all my strength and send you back!"

boom!

Ma Long, who fell off the ring, roared and rushed back to the ring. A powerful martial soul aura appeared on his body, and everyone was stunned.

Bai Meng'er suddenly reacted, "The reason why Brother Long lost was that he underestimated his opponent and had never taken all his strength to attack, so he was taken advantage of by Ye Buping. As long as Brother Long burst out of his martial soul, he must be the strongest!"

boom!

It seems that in order to prove Bai Meng'er's words, a dazzling fire snake martial soul finally appeared behind Ma Long, and it was also a yellow-level sixth-grade fire snake martial soul!

"Oh my God, it's actually a sixth grade!"

When I saw Ma Long's martial soul, I wonder how many people exclaimed in fear. You must know that such a martial soul would not appear in Winter City.

At this time, Bai Meng'er was even more like a proud white swan, looking at Ye Tian contemptuously, "Did you see my Brother Long's martial soul? Compared to him, you are just a complete waste! Brother Long, kill this person for me!"

"Hahaha, Meng'er doesn't need to be said, I will definitely make him die in great pain. Death, Fire Dragon Fist!"

roar!

Ma Long, who had a sixth-grade martial soul burst out, his combat power instantly increased. What's even more terrifying is that with the increase of the sixth-grade martial soul, his Fire Dragon Fist's power has also been greatly improved to the extreme level.

kill!

Without giving Ye Tian a chance to beg for mercy or escape, Ma Long actually condensed four phantoms of fire dragons in one breath and called Ye Tian fiercely.

"Damn the rustic guy, I want to see who you are, and dare to go against me, Ma Long!" The phantom of Ma Long's fire dragon burst out, and instantly shattered Ye Tian's black veil hat.
Chapter completed!