Seven World Martial God Chapter 127: Give up

　　 Looking at the crazy knife that smashed straight, Ye Tian's eyes were like a cold electric, bursting out, his face was cold and fearless.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 There was a cold snort, and Ye Tian raised his sword, carrying the roar of the violent wind, directly facing the mad sword. The vigorous true essence rushed out like a river that had broken a bank, and flooded toward the front.

　　 "Huh?" Crazy Sabre didn't expect that Ye Tian would choose to fight head-on. He couldn't help being slightly surprised, but then his eyes were cold, and he clenched the machete in his hand, stimulating the thick true essence in his body, causing the blade to skyrocket again.

　　 "Ah..." Ye Tian's eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes were like a blade. He shouted, and ten blood pills in his body burst out together. The endless true essence gathered in the blood knife, blazing light, like A sun shines like a sun.

　　 The two knives finally collided head-on!

　　 The eyes of the two people are extremely crazy, full of warfare, like two meteors, colliding head-on.

　　 Boom!

　　 I saw an endless burst of light, which pierced everyone's eyes. Then there was a loud noise, deafening.

　　 It was as if two mountains collided, and the terrible impact force drove the air current visible to the naked eye, forming a terrifying energy storm. It raged down from a high altitude, blowing apart the mountains and forests below, and the earth was in a mess.

　　 "Everyone, be careful!"

　　 "Defensive together!"

　　 The inner disciples who watched below were so scared that they yelled, and hurriedly exploded their true essence one by one, heading toward those terrifying storms, for fear of being swept in.

　　 But even if everyone took action, those terrifying storms were not completely resolved. Looking at the storm that was still raging, many inner disciples were full of horror.

　　 Fortunately, a black-robed elder took action at this time. The Wuzong-level powerhouse is different. He directly expanded his own small world and swallowed up those terrifying storms, avoiding a catastrophe.

　　 "It is worthy of being a Wuzong-level expert, and it is not at the same level as Wuling." Looking at the black-robed elders in the sky, Lin Fei was full of yearning.

The thirteen princes next to 　　 breathed a sigh of relief, put away his true essence, and said with a smile: "Then work hard. With your talent, it is only a matter of time before you get promoted to Wuzong."

　　 "Nevertheless, if you want to be promoted to the realm of Wuzong, you don't know you have to wait until the year of the monkey." Lin Fei shook his head.

　　 "What are you two still chatting about? Look, Ye Tian is about to lose." Suddenly Yun Shuiyao's tender drink came next to him.

　　 The Thirteenth Prince and Lin Fei immediately looked up, and suddenly saw an embarrassing sound, flying upside down from the fiery light, and finally stopped a few hundred meters away.

　　 This person is Ye Tian. At this moment, his clothes are ragged, and the broken place reveals golden skin, and a golden light emerges from his body.

　　 Ye Tian was very embarrassed, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared at the crazy knife not far away and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still sharp.

　　 "As expected of the pinnacle of Martial Spirit Level 7...No, you should have been promoted to Martial Spirit Level 8." Ye Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

　　 Crazy Blade's strength surpassed his imagination. If it hadn't been for the Ninth Revolution's body at a critical moment, Ye Tian had already lost. But even after using the Rank Nine battle body, Ye Tian still suffered serious injuries.

　　The reason for this is that Ye Tian underestimated the strength of the crazy sword. This person has already been promoted to the eighth rank of Martial Spirit. Although he has only just been promoted, he is far stronger than the seventh rank of Martial Spirit.

　　"Hehe, Junior Brother Ye has been rewarded. The blow just now is 80% of my strength, and I haven't defeated Junior Brother Ye. In comparison, Junior Brother Ye only has the third level of martial arts, and I'm embarrassed. It's incomparable!" The endless light dissipated, and the crazy knife came out with a knife, staring at Ye Tian on the opposite side, laughing loudly.

　　 In fact, he was not humble, but he was really shocked by Ye Tian’s strength. If he hadn’t been promoted to Wuling eighth not long ago, he would really be defeated today, even if he was unbeaten. Will win miserably.

　　"The talent of Junior Brother Ye is probably ranked first in the entire inner sect."

　　 Mad Saber sighed in his heart, thinking of Ye Tiancai's third martial arts level, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. Compared with a genius, it is such an enchanting genius, that is really asking for a blow.

　　 "Forget it, I am a normal person, I can't compare with this kind of abnormality."

　　 Mad Saber quickly adjusted his mentality. He looked at Ye Tian on the opposite side and said loudly: "Junior Brother Ye, I will try my best next, you have to be careful."

　　 It was 80% strength just now, this time it was 10% strength. I believe Crazy Blade can defeat Ye Tian.

　　 Although they are only 20% apart, at the level of Crazy Sword, the strength of 20% is enough to change the situation of the battle.

　　 "Go ahead, this battle should be over." Ye Tian looked at the crazy knife not far away indifferently, his eyes full of confidence.

　　 Crazy Sabre was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect Ye Tian to be so confident at this time, he couldn't help but wonder, does this kid have any other cards?

　　 But soon, Crazy Blade dispelled this idea. He felt that this kind of confidence might be a special case of geniuses.

　　 Right now, Crazy Sword held his breath and concentrated, and his body began to emit terrifying waves. The thick true essence, like a volcanic eruption that has been silent for many years, made his body surface seem to burn with flames.

　　 "Be careful, Junior Brother Ye!" Crazy Sword raised the machete in his hand high, staring at Ye Tian from a distance, with extremely blazing eyes.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The sky seemed to think of thunder, which exploded out of thin air, and the air flow suddenly became confused.

　　 "Crazy Knife is going to make a full shot." The thirteen princes, Lin Fei, Yun Shuiyao and others watching the battle were all nervous, and the surrounding inner disciples were intently staring at the two people in the sky.

　　……

　　 High in the sky, Ye Tian slowly raised the blood knife. When the true essence gathered towards the blade, an intangible mysterious force also escaped with the blade.

　　 This mysterious force is the meaning of a sword.

　　 Ye Tian didn't fully explode the sword intent, but controlled a little bit, compatible with the true essence, and integrated with the blood knife as the carrier.

　　 At the same time, as the voice of Crazy Sword fell, his figure dashed forward.

　　 Boom!

　　 Almost for a moment, the mad knife appeared in front of Ye Tian, ​​a terrible air burst, like a thunder, and then a huge and incomparable sword light slashed towards Ye Tian.

　　 This knife is extremely sharp, extremely domineering, like a peerless edge.

　　 "Huh!" Ye Tian's eyes were indifferent, and he snorted coldly. The blood knife in his hand was already gently swiping in a mysterious trajectory. Although it seemed very slow, it seemed to have surpassed the limitation of space, and instantly reached the machete of the crazy knife.

　　 "Huh? Why is it so slow?"

　　 "No, it seems to be fast!"

　　 "It's weird! Looking closely, it makes me a little upset."

　　Those inner disciples may not be able to see anything, but several black-robed elders are all moved, frowning, and their faces full of surprise.

　　 At this time, the machete of the mad knife had already slashed at Ye Tian fiercely, and the blazing blade's light seemed to tear apart the void.

　　 But in an instant, a blood knife gently touched the machete.

　　 "A burial ceremony!" Ye Tian's expression was plain, and his indifferent face did not contain any emotions.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 An S-shaped pattern erupted from the tip of Ye Tian's blood knife. The blazing light resembled the sun in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, suddenly blocking the front of Ye Tian.

　　 In fact, it is not an S-shaped pattern, but a Tai Chi diagram constructed from the true element and the meaning of a sword, but the meaning of the sword is invisible and invisible.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The Tai Chi diagram revolved extremely fast, bringing up a terrifying storm, and the huge unloading force relieved the pressure from the machete.

　　 "Huh? This is..." Crazy Sword's pupils shrank, and his face was shocked. With a terrifying knife, he couldn't move forward.

　　 The blazing and vast blade lights were finally removed one by one from the top of the Tai Chi diagram, and they were scattered around Ye Tian, ​​without hurting him at all.

　　 "How is it possible?" Crazy Dao's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene before him was true.

　　 "Oh my God!"

　　 "What's going on?"

　　 The inner disciples and several black-robed elders who watched the battle below were all shocked, and all of them were shocked.

　　 It's hard to imagine that Crazy Sword's full-strength stab was actually resolved by Ye Tian lightly, as if he didn't use much effort.

　　 "This is the kind of sword technique that Ye Tian practiced when he enlightened!" Lin Fei's eyes widened, shocked.

　　 "What a powerful sword technique, is it a ground level? But I have never heard of the defensive sword method of the **** star gate~ IndoMTL.com~ Besides, how can Ye Tian have a ground level sword?" Ten The third prince was also shocked, but more confused.

　　 "It's his personal adventure!" Meng Shiyun's eyes are clear, her cold voice also has a hint of wonder. She was so graceful that she was also impressed by Ye Tian's talent.

　　 high in the sky!

　　 Kuangdao shot two fierce rays in his eyes, and he shouted: "I don't believe it! Try another knife!"

　　's words did not fall, the mad knife once again slashed towards Ye Tian. The unmatched blade light was two hundred feet long, even more stunning and peerless than the talented one, traversing the void and breaking through the sky.

　　 "A burial ceremony!" Ye Tianqing yelled coldly. It was the same trick just now. His blood knife blocked him in a mysterious trajectory.

　　The magical Tai Chi diagram reappeared, blocking the impact of the sword light, and the huge unloading force caused the fierce true essence that came to be unloaded towards the surroundings.

　　 Crazy Blade's pupils shrank again, and the same result made him have to believe.

　　 But because of this, Crazy Sword was even more crazy. He slashed towards Ye Tian one by one, without stopping for a while, making people truly understand why he was called Crazy Sword.

　　 But such efforts were still in vain. Ye Tian just stood there, taking a single knife and removing all the attacks of the crazy knife.

　　 Finally, Crazy Sabre stood tired in the sky, gasping for breath. He took a deep look at Ye Tian not far away, and his low voice echoed throughout the sky: "I give up! Junior Brother Ye, you win. Up."

After 　　 finished speaking, Mad Saber turned and left, the figure looked a little depressed and lonely.