Heavenly Star

(This title is quite rhyming ha...)

The wind and the sun are screaming and admiring. He can't believe that this young boy who is less than 20 years old can block his 30% strength. Now, he has been using the hurricane knife to frame Ye Wuchen's once fierce attack, but he has not counterattacked it once.

The ground was fragmented, and the nearest royal study collapsed and turned into ruins. The terrible screams made the palace screaming loudly, and the women’s screams came and went, hiding in the room and not coming out.

A sword, a sword, a sword... A sword is over a sword, and the wind in front of the sun is like an enemy who does not share the sky. The venting of power made his body a lot better, and the violent gas that had just accumulated was released a little. The snow in his arms was still motionless, as if the smashing energy shock and the deafening sound of the boulder could not affect her sleep.

"Master... flee, don't fight with him any more, this old grandfather is so powerful, you can't beat him." Naner anxiously shouted, but Ye Wuchen turned a deaf ear, and every sword was thorny.

"Oh... Master, he is as powerful as the snowy face of the day. You can't beat him. The strength of the master is much stronger. But now even if he stands there, the master does not. May hurt his ... master, hurry to escape..."

Hey! ! !

The slamming of the slashing knife and the ground under the feet of both of them were simultaneously sagged. The wind glare flashed, the wrists shook, and Ye Wuchen snorted, and the body was pushed out by an irresistible force, sliding the ground out of a trace of more than 30 meters.

The wind was not chasing after the sun, he hurried a knife and his eyes fell on the blade. On the original smooth blade, there was a small gap that was too small to be noticed.

"Good sword." His eyes lifted, and he was coldly admired.

It’s just that he wouldn’t have thought that the one in Ye Wuchen’s hands was actually a star-shaped sword that no one knew, but no one saw it.

In the distance, above a tall roof, the wind looked far and wide, and the brows were wrinkled. The place where they fought was ruined, and the wind and the heart did not have the heart to be distressed. Under the calm appearance, the inner waves were difficult.

"His strength has surpassed the three of us. If he can leave today, his future achievements must exceed our imagination." Huang Zuo, who took Long Lie away, said. "Even if it is a century-old war god, it is far from him at his age."

The wind is screaming and silent.

"God of War has already had a pity. After all, no one can bear to ruin such a singularity. He should have used less than 30% of his strength now, and he will not kill in a short time. I think he is testing." Look at how much this young man can do under his hand." The old man in black robe with the old man of Huangpao exclaimed.

Just before Ye Wuchen and Feng Chaoyang played against each other, the chest that was slightly affected by the wind was almost broken, but he did not want to leave. He stared at the painful chest and looked at the figure dancing in the distance, Shen Sheng said: "This person will not be removed, and there will be endless troubles in the future."

"Yes." Nodded fiercely. "If the second child is born in my windy country, it will be a great fortune for me. But he was born in Ye Family. Fortunately, he appeared prematurely, otherwise it will be The great wind of my wind. Although the predecessors of the wind have moved the heart of compassion, but the words must be done, today, he will die. Can die in the hands of my great wind country, he also has no regrets in this life."

The three old men were silent at the same time, looking into the distance, silently watching the girl holding the one he wanted to guard, holding a sword, rushing to the **** of war without fear, the heart of calm for many years. Before this, he even hijacked the windy emperor and the princess Fengru under the protection of the wind and the sun. You must know that since the wind and the sun guard the gale royal family, let alone the hijacking, everyone in the wind family has no hair. Was hurt. Such power, ability, strength... What a strange man... What kind of future will he have...

They know that God of War is also looking forward to his future like them. Without the promise of the past, if he did not kill the wind, he would not want to destroy this person. Because such a teenager may not appear again in the future.

Ye Wuchen’s attack once and again, did not stop. However, the wind has never been a killer, because the red light on Ye Wuchen is getting stronger and stronger, the momentum is still increasing rapidly, and the pressure brought by his attack is once again heavy. He wants to know what his limit is.

boom!

Ye Wuchen’s body flew straight out and then landed smoothly on the ground. He hugged the snow and wiped the bloodshot of the corner of his mouth. The sword pointed to the sun, and said gloomyly: "Today...you are dead, not me!!"

He rushed up again, and the star-studded sword made a bright arc...

This time, the wind was not as good as before. He greeted Ye Wuchen’s sword and gently stroked a knife... The path of the knife stroke was very slow, and Ye Wuchen could easily see it. The trajectory, however, is obviously a slow knife, but it seems that the time around it has also slowed down. The first attack, Ye Wuchen has not completed the squatting action, and the broken knife has already carried a landslide. The pounds of suffocating waves came to the front, and with the flower in front of them, a knife became three, and then became more than a dozen... countless...

His heart was stunned, and the idea of ​​retreating had not yet been formed. On the chest, there was a sharp pain on the arm, and the enormous force shocked his body again. Ye Wuchen turned two turns in the air before falling to the ground, and the right chest and right arm have been bloody.

In the distance, the old man in the yellow robe said awkwardly: "It seems that God of War is ready to start killing. Hey!"

He knew that it was too much to say such a sigh in front of the emperor, but this long sigh still overflowed from the corner of his mouth, leaving the deep helplessness and regret in his heart.

Ye Wuchen quickly repaired the wounds in the arms and chest with the power of Wuchen. Only the right half of Ye Wuchen was attacked by the wind. The God of War has the pride of the **** of war and will not attack a child who is held in his arms by the opponent. Teenage girl. Just a single blow, he still only used 30% of the power, the one that he waved is the unique "windy knife" of his **** of war.

"Your sword has no rules. It seems that Chu Yu did not teach you the sword god. Your strength is far stronger than I expected. If you do your best, you can barely fight with me, but You use half of the power to protect the little girl in your arms, the power is scattered, the heart is next to you... Put her down, I won't hurt her, let me see, what is your limit?" Said indifferently.

Ye Wuchen took the sword and slowly stood up. Instead of letting down the snow, she even tightened her.

The wind sighed and sighed: "I don't want to kill you, but why force me to kill you... You attack, this time, I won't stop."

The snow-covered arms held Ye Wuchen tightly and tightly, exhausting her greatest strength.

"Naner... help me." Ye Wuchen adjusted his breathing, healed the wound and shouted with consciousness.

"I... I am locked in the sword, can't get out, can't help the master, hehe..."

"Tell me, now I can control the strength of the star sword?" Ye Wuchen asked.

"Ah? I think... ah, right, master, with your current strength, maybe it is possible to use the first style of the Southern Emperor III...maybe, it is really possible!" Naner thought of something, suddenly Excited.

"Southern Emperor Three?"

"Hmm... The power of the Star Sword is mainly manifested in the Three Emperors of the South Emperor, respectively, 'Tiandi Crack', 'Cang Yu Broken', 'Star Escape'. I remember that the energy state of the **** level can use the first type. The heavens and the earth are cracked, and the current energy violent state of the master is barely strong. It can be counted as half a **** level. Maybe... After all the powers can be gathered, they can be used.” Naner said excitedly.

"How to use it!"

"...ah? I don't know..."

"..."

Ye Wuchen took a long sigh of relief and controlled the increasingly disordered power of the body. It’s been a few minutes since the next day, and the burning sensation of the body has not disappeared. The potential in the body is still burning little by little, transforming into a violent amount of violence that wants to explode his body. He raised his eyes and said: "It's a wind-filled sun. God of War is a **** of war... But don't think that killing me is really easy. The sword in my hands doesn't need a rule, and I don't need a move!!"

A big bang, Ye Wuchen's eyes suddenly became very fierce, his sword did not lift, the body suddenly rushed forward, as fast as a thunder. At this time, the speed is already the fastest speed he can display, and he came to the front of the wind in the flashlight. The wind and the sun are no waves, facing his body, piercing a faint knife.

But just at the moment when his knife had just touched his body, Ye Wuchen in front of him suddenly disappeared, and on his side, a strong sword wind was raging...

A heavy muffled sound, the shackles of the scorpion swords on the left waist of the wind, but like the hardest meteorite in the world, completely isolated, and the counterattack of the wind and sun is instantaneous To, Ye Wuchen quickly returned to the sword and parry, the sword meets, Ye Wuchen vomits blood and flies away, the 斩星剑 disengages, far away, falls to the ground on the left dozens of meters, obliquely inserted in the ground on.

"What happened just now?" In the distance, the old man in black robe was shocked. Just before the rushing, Ye Wuchen unexpectedly came to a right-angle side shift, and then kept the original speed rushing to the side of the wind and the sun. If he saw it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe that someone could do such an incredible move. Because this clearly violates natural common sense. The "inertia" thing seems to have completely disappeared from him.

The other two old people are equally astonished: "It's really unbelievable. It's such a strange attack. It's no exaggeration to be in the God of War. This person is more and more amazing. Unfortunately, the most powerful of the God of War is not an attack. , but defense... he can't be the opponent of God of War after all. Hey!"

Ye Wuchen rubbed his chest, painful coughing, spit out large and small blood clots, his face was distorted sharply, he stared at the wind and sun, biting his teeth and tangling: "I... no... dead here, the person who is dying is you ...is you, you..."

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