Before preparing for the battle, Ye Cheng observed left and right, then jumped to the distance, and returned for a moment, holding a wooden stick in his hand!

When Zhao Yan saw the wooden stick, he felt a huge sweat on his face.

It turns out that this kid is really poor.

Ye Cheng raised the wooden stick and pointed at Zhao Yan about to speak, but Zhao Yan looked directly at Jun Changle and shouted: "Changle, give him your sword!"

Well……

What is the situation? You want to fight, why do you want my sword?

"Master, that was given to me by you!" Jun Changle naturally didn't want to.

Whether it is the value of the sword itself or the sword intent attached to the sword, it is very important to Jun Changle.

More importantly, this sword was given to him by Zhao Yan, which is of great significance?

"No, I'll defeat you with this wooden stick!" Ye Cheng said hard.

Zhao Yan was unmoved, and he shouted to Jun Changle again: "Where is your previous sword, take it out!"

When Jun Changle heard that he wanted the sword before him, his eyes lit up immediately. A sword flew out directly and flew towards Ye Cheng.

It was a very gorgeous-looking sword, with various precious gems embedded on the hilt and scabbard of the sword.

The sword is valuable at first glance.

Ye Cheng reached out to take the sword. When he saw the entity of the sword, his face showed a look of disgust without any concealment.

"Flaming but not solid!" Ye Cheng said disdainfully.

"No matter what, this is better than your wooden stick, right? Take a sword!" Zhao Yan stood opposite Ye Cheng and urged.

Ye Cheng was not polite, and threw away the wooden stick in his hand and sucked the sword in the gorgeous scabbard.

A cold light flashed, and a bitter cold air was released from the sword body, adding to the sharp aura of the sword.

"Good sword!" Ye Cheng gathered up.

He didn't know before that there was such a pearl hidden under his gorgeous appearance.

It seems that not all noble children are playboys, but the fact that they are all evil and evil may be just a general evaluation.

"Tsk!" Jun Changle made a sound disdainfully.

But Jun Zhiyang, who was standing next to Jun Changle, was envious.

Although they are both from Jun’s family, the status of Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang is much different.

One is the Spirit King personally appointed by the Supreme Lord of Zhongzhou, and the other is just the guard general of the small town of Dongzhou. It is a world of difference.

Therefore, Jun Zhiyang is really envious of having such a gorgeous sword in his hand.

Without further ado, Ye Cheng had already drawn out the sword, but Zhao Yan on the opposite side still looked careless and faced Ye Cheng who was holding the sword with a smile.

Ye Cheng raised his sword, his cold eyes started from the sword body, and gradually looked ahead, and finally looked at Zhao Yan's slightly narrowed eyes.

"It's beginning!" Before Jun Changle's words could be finished, the man was already holding the sword forward.

It was the same move as before, and he stabbed hard between him, and the speed seemed to be a little happier than before.

Ye Cheng turned into a afterimage and stabbed Zhao Yan's throat at an extremely fast speed.

How cruel? Is he going to kill Zhao Yan?

However, the next moment, his attack direction changed.

Just when he was two meters away from Zhao Yan, his offensive suddenly slowed down and changed direction.

"Shiny..." The sound of swords kept coming from that position.

At this moment, countless sword shadows separated from Ye Cheng's body and flew in different directions.

Gradually, Zhao Yan stood steadily in the place and was surrounded by countless sword shadows, as if countless Ye Cheng were stabbing the sword.

At this moment, the calm hearts of Jun Changle and Jun Zhiyang also caused a stir.

This is not because they don’t believe in Zhao Yan’s strength, but because Ye Cheng’s performance was too amazing at this moment.

"The light-dividing shadow is combined with the sword path!" Zhao Yan looked at Ye Cheng's attack at this time and said lightly.

Ye Cheng seemed to have not heard it at all, and the sword seemed to have touched Zhao Yan's throat.

The reason why Ye Cheng did this was obvious was to guard against Zhao Yan's unstoppable speed and prevent the goods from choosing a direction to escape when he was about to attack him.

Only then did he use his light to transform into shadows to surround Zhao Yan.

It was not just a phantom, it was transformed by Ye Cheng's sword. Each sword shadow was equivalent to a blow from his four successful powers.

However, what he wondered was why Zhao Yan knew that he could still be so calm now?

"Dangdangdang..." Suddenly, a metal sound came from the position surrounded by the phantom.

"Not good!" Ye Cheng shouted inwardly, and then prepared to pull the sword back, but found that it was too late.

His sword seemed to be attracted by a powerful force, and he could not pull it out no matter how hard he pulled it out.

However, at this moment, Ye Cheng also discovered that the sword shadows he released were disappearing one by one.

In his eyes, Zhao Yan just stretched out a hand.

What the hand is doing now is to grab his own sword?

"How is this possible?" Ye Cheng's face changed drastically.

He knew very well about his previous attacks. He knew what kind of damage his attack could cause.

However, now this sword was caught by Zhao Yan empty-handed.

It doesn't count if he catches it. If he doesn't let go, he can't get it back.

The sword shadows that rushed to stop Zhao Yan disappeared one by one, while Zhao Yan was still standing there steadily, even with a smile on his face, looking so relaxed.

At this moment, Zhao Yan waved his idle hand with his other hand.

"Dangdangdang..." The sound was endless.

The sword shadows released by Ye Cheng were actually destroyed by Zhao Yan.

Ye Cheng was stunned on the spot.
Chapter completed!