2625: C2625 If You Can't Beat Him You Cry

C2625 If You Can't Beat Him You Cry

Ye Hong didn't expect the three people beside him to link him to the one in the ancient legend.

The more he fought, the more bored he felt.

Maybe it was because the strength of the people of Immortal Realm increased too quickly that they did not have the time to strengthen their foundation like the Ancient Fighters of Bluestar.

This kind of disadvantage was especially obvious when it came to Wu Xian, a genius who traveled thousands of miles a day.

As a result, in Ye Hong's eyes, the sword technique of the 18 Immortal Ascension Cranes that Wu Xian was most proud of was not as exquisite as the sword techniques of some small sects in Yan Country.

Not to mention the fact that it was comparable to a grandmaster swordsman like Qingmei.

It was no wonder that the wise sages had said that one would lose something when one obtained something.

Perhaps this was life.

Because it was too boring, Ye Hong couldn't help but yawn as he saw the moves.

This action made Wu Xian very angry.

"You actually look down on me so much!"

She suddenly took a step back and took a deep breath. Her expression was unprecedentedly serious.

The long sword in her hand was pointed at the sky, and her body bent slightly.

She stretched out her arms and closed her fingers together, as if they were spread wings.

His head was raised high, revealing a proud and arrogant aura that looked down on everything.

This was an imitation of the posture of a red-crowned crane.

"The tenth style of the Eighteen Cranes of the Fairy Realm - [Ten Cranes of the Fairy Realm - Firmament Crane Slash]!"

Wu Xian's figure suddenly stepped forward like a crane flapping its wings.

Her agile figure moved left and right in the arena.

Along with the movement of her figure, the sword shadow in her hand was also confusing and swaying.

"Wonderful!"

Wu Kuan, who was beside him, could not help but exclaim. "Sister Twenty-Five's move is unpredictable. No matter how talented Hong is, he can't learn it so quickly, can he?"

"Indeed. I heard that Sister Twenty-Five's move took him three months to master.

If Brother Ye tried to learn it by force, he wouldn't be able to learn the essence of it."

At this time, Wu Qing said faintly from the side. "Have the two of you ever thought of something very scary? Hong had never shown his sword skills until now.

Wu Kuan and Wu Dao were both stunned, and then they were shocked!

As they thought, Ye Hong had almost finished playing. He didn't want to copy Wu Xian's sword skills anymore.

Next, he planned to end this boring competition.

His expression returned to normal and his pair of deep eyes suddenly flashed with rays of light.

The longsword in his hand stood in the air in a peculiar manner.

It was clearly simply placed in the air, but there was a feeling of being inserted into the void, as if it was about to become one with the air.

"This move..."

Wu Kuan, who was watching seriously, suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"Let's end this!"

Wu Xian had already arrived in front of Ye Hong. Her body suddenly returned to its original straight form.

The sword force that had been condensed for a long time instantly erupted.

The sword blade flashed with a cold light and headed straight for Ye Hong's body.

"Yes, it's almost time to end it."

He casually handed the sword in his hand forward.

It was a light movement, but it was as if he had applied a great amount of force on the long sword.

As the sword trembled, thousands of afterimages seemed to flash on the tip of the sword.

The afterimages and the afterimages seemed to form a black hole, absorbing everything around them.

Even the long sword in Wu Xian's hand was shifted slightly, drifting uncontrollably towards the long sword in Ye Hong's hand.

What was going on?!

Wu Xian's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. She held the hilt of the sword with both hands and tried hard to pull it back.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the sword was still moving towards Ye Hong's blade inch by inch.

She was like an ignorant girl who was bewitched by a scumbag, unable to pull back even ten bulls.

This move was not Ye Hong's self-created sword technique, but it came from the fifth family's Diwu Jun!

In the battle with Diwu Jun back then, Diwu Jun had used a total of two moves.

But any one of them left a deep impression on Ye Hong.

One move was called Sky Profound Moonlight, and the other was the Sky Profound Roaring Sun in front of him.

The Sky Profound Sunhowl came from Diwu Jun's Sky Profound Immortal Martial. When it was unleashed, it absorbed everything in its vicinity.

Wind Force, Water Force, aura ... Wait.

Then, it condensed on the blade of the sword and instantly exploded!

In an instant, its might could break mountains and destroy boulders!

That move back then almost took Ye Hong's life.

The collision between Ye Hong's Immortal Night and this move also caused the Four-Talents Peak to explode. Its power could be seen from this.

Therefore, ever since Diwu Jun's death, Ye Hong had been studying her two sword moves day and night. In the end, he had finally mastered all of them.

Although he had lost the enhancement of his immortal Qi, the Profound Sky Roaring Sun did not have the terrifying power to destroy mountains.

However, just by relying on this unique ability to gather momentum, he could also firmly suppress Wu Xian's lousy sword moves.

The blade that was like a black hole finally pulled Wu Xian's long sword into its range.1

In order to avoid getting injured, Wu Xian could only let go of her hand in grievance.

After the long sword was sucked in, it made a series of clangs.

Then Ye Hong swung his long sword and sent Wu Xian's long sword flying.

The sword body leaned against Wu Xian's white neck. He said lightly, "You lost."

Wu Xian blankly looked at the sword on her neck. Her expression changed bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From shock, to grievance, and then to collapse, the entire process only took five seconds.

"How could it be like this!"

She sat on the ground and wailed like a wronged child. "Why did I lose again!?

"Why am I inferior to you in every aspect?!

Ahhhhhhh -"

In the end, he stood up, covered his face with his hands, and ran out of the wooden tower while crying.

His cries were so miserable that it was as if the listener was crying and smelling sadness.

The corner of Ye Hong's mouth twitched, and a black line appeared on his face.

He once again recalled the scene of Wu Xian hiding in a corner of the city wall and muttering to herself that night.

If you can't beat her, then you cry?

This contrast was really unexpected. ...

Obviously, the three disciples of the Wu Family knew Wu Xian's strange personality and did not reveal any awkward expressions.

They just gathered around Ye Hong and sized him up as if he was a monster.

"Brother Ye, your sword technique is really amazing. I never thought that even the top geniuses of the Wu Family are no match for you!"

This was the praise from Wu Dao.

"Hong, are you sure you're not the illegitimate son of the Immortal Sect's Sect Master?" Wu Qing sounded even more direct.

Only Wu Kuan had a serious expression on his face. He asked seriously, "Hong, are you sure you are not the illegitimate son of the Sect Master of Immortal Sect? I want to ask you something seriously.

"What is your relationship with the fifth family?"

Wu Dao and Wu Qing were both stunned. They asked in surprise, "Sixth brother..."

Wu Kuan reached out to interrupt them. His eyes were fixed on Ye Hong. "You two are still young. You have never seen the fifth family in glory.

I have seen the Immortal Martial Arts of the Fifth Family with my own eyes.

I am sure that I am not mistaken. Hong must have used the Heavenly Profound Immortal Martial of the Fifth Clan just now!"

Seeing that Wu Kuan was so sure, Wu Dao and Wu Qing both turned to look at Ye Hong.

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