Counterattack!
"Brat, don't even think of escaping!"
A loud shout rang out as a figure landed in front of Ye Xuan. It was the fourteen-dragon expert who had chased after him.
Ye Xuan did not plan to waste any more time. He had already used Beast King Rage, so every second was precious.
"Brat, you dare to challenge me? You're courting death!"
The middle-aged man did not care about anything else and directly attacked Ye Xuan.
Facing such a predicament, the Eight Desolation Wind Formation was useless. After all, Ye Xuan's True Qi was still at the strength of nine dragons. His speed was nothing in the eyes of a fourteen-dragon expert.
Therefore, he could only face him head-on!
"Eight Desolation Dragon Slaying Sword!"
A surge of True Qi gushed out and condensed into a three-meter-long Dragon Slaying Sword. Ye Xuan held the Dragon Slaying Sword and rushed forward.
At this moment, his opponent was a human. Therefore, the Beast King Bloodline and Eight Desolation Dragon Slaying Sword were useless. The only thing that could help was the Sword Saint Bloodline.
"Sky Wind Sword Technique!"
At this moment, Ye Xuan began to use this newly learned Sky Level Martial Art.
The expert who had chased after him was also a swordsman and was not bad at all. When he saw that Ye Xuan dared to show off his swordsmanship in front of him, he was furious.
"You're courting death!"
The middle-aged man waved his long sword and began to compete with Ye Xuan.
Powerhouses of the Physical Strength Realm often engaged in close-range battles because they relied on their physique. In close-range battles, the winner and loser could be determined quickly.
The two exchanged blows in an instant, and the sword shadows were confusing.
The middle-aged man originally thought that he could finish off Ye Xuan in one or two rounds, but he did not expect that Ye Xuan's swordsmanship was also so impressive.
Although Ye Xuan's strength was slightly weaker, his speed was about the same as his. Therefore, the two were evenly matched.
However, Ye Xuan's strength was constantly increasing.
"Ding! Sky Wind Sword Technique proficiency increased by 10%. Current proficiency is 20%!"
"Ding! Sky Wind Sword Technique proficiency increased by 10%. Current proficiency is 30%!"
"Ding! The proficiency of Heavenly Wind Sword Technique has increased by 10%. Current proficiency is 40%!"
In just ten rounds, Ye Xuan's Heavenly Wind Sword Technique had reached 40% mastery.
"The bloodline of a Sword Saint is indeed extraordinary. Old man, let's see how long you can last!"
As his proficiency in the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique continued to increase, Ye Xuan's sword technique also became more and more powerful.
The Sword Saint's bloodline already increased the power of his sword skills by 40%. Now that his proficiency in the Heaven Tier martial arts had increased, his attacks would naturally become even more powerful.
Initially, the middle-aged man had been unable to do anything to Ye Xuan. But now, he felt like he was retreating in defeat.
"Ding! The proficiency of Heavenly Wind Sword Technique has increased by 10%. Current proficiency is 50%!"
Following this notification, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed. Immediately after, a mini stone golem appeared around him.
"Wei Zhentian, restrict him as much as you can!"
Ye Xuan immediately ordered in his mind.
Wei Zhentian understood and immediately transformed into something else. When Ye Xuan glanced at it, he was also shocked.
Damn, a machine?
"Damn, how can it even transform into a machine?"
Ye Xuan was shocked.
At this moment, Wei Zhentian had already transformed into a four-barrel machine. Following an ear-piercing sound, Wei Zhentian began to shoot wildly.
"What the hell is this?"
The middle-aged man was shocked. He could only watch as countless bullets swept towards him. He hurriedly used his free hand to block them.
What was even more amazing was that although these bullets hit Ye Xuan by mistake, they did not harm him at all.
"Good."
Ye Xuan's eyes lit up. He could clearly feel that the middle-aged man's speed had decreased. Although Wei Zhentian only had the strength of six dragons, his attack speed was already enough to threaten an expert with the strength of ten dragons.
"Damn it, why is this kid so strange?" The middle-aged man's expression became more and more serious. He could not figure out how Ye Xuan had conjured this thing, and its power was not weak either.
For a moment, he had a feeling that he could not do anything to Ye Xuan.
"Ding, the proficiency of the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique has increased by 10%. Current proficiency is at 60%!"
After ten rounds, Ye Xuan's proficiency increased again. This time, the middle-aged man was in trouble.
"Why did these attacks become so fierce again?"
The middle-aged man's expression changed. He was now being beaten back by Ye Xuan. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on much longer. He was an expert with the strength of fourteen dragons. It was really ironic that he had fallen to such a state.
However, this could not be blamed on him. Although Ye Xuan only had the strength of nine dragons, his true strength was not that weak. Coupled with the support of Wei Zhentian's barrage of bullets, he was beaten to the point where he could not fight back.
However, after thirty rounds, the middle-aged man finally saw red. Moreover, his injury was not light. He was stabbed in the shoulder by Ye Xuan.
The middle-aged man's expression had already sunk to the bottom. He did not hesitate and immediately turned to leave.
"Do you think that you can come and go as you please?"
Ye Xuan shouted coldly. He gave another order in his heart.
Following that, Wei Zhentian suddenly grew a pair of wings and flew into the sky.
"What?"
The middle-aged man was shocked again. Wei Zhentian was on the ground, but he was already in such a state. Now that he was in the sky, wouldn't he be invincible?
"Go to hell!"
The middle-aged man was flustered and exasperated as he slashed at Wei Zhentian. This slash also split Wei Zhentian into two halves. However, almost in the blink of an eye, the two halves of Wei Zhentian's body merged back into one and returned to normal.
"What a joke. Wei Zhentian is a rock spirit. If he is not crushed into powder in an instant, he will not die."
Ye Xuan sneered in his heart.
The middle-aged man could not stand Wei Zhentian's harassment and did not hesitate to attack Wei Zhentian. What he did would only increase the pressure on himself.
Take his life while he is down!
Ye Xuan understood this principle.
"Rip!"
A series of crisp sounds rang out. An arm was thrown into the sky. Due to the middle-aged man's unnecessary movements, Ye Xuan found a flaw and took the opportunity to cut off one of his arms.
Moreover, it was the right arm that was holding the sword!
"It's over!"
The middle-aged man's expression stiffened. However, his reaction was extremely fast. He immediately took out another weapon.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was not slow either.
"Rip!"
Another arm was thrown into the sky. Now that both of the middle-aged man's arms were cut off, he was no longer able to resist Ye Xuan's attack.
"Rip!"
When the third crisp sound rang out, what was thrown into the air was a head.
"Plop!"
Ye Xuan looked at the head that fell to the ground and smiled slightly. At this moment, Wei Zhentian who was in the sky did not stop attacking. A series of attacks landed on the corpse, turning it into a sieve.
"Alright, stop whipping the corpse. Isn't it just a slash?"
Ye Xuan raised his head and said.
Hearing this, Wei Zhentian stopped attacking. Then, he turned into a little bird and landed on Ye Xuan's shoulder.
This vengeful character was similar to Ye Xuan.
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