Douluo's opening sign to Chaos Clock

"Ye Gucheng's legend is forged by victory after victory."

"One of the most legendary battles was the sword duel with Sword Douluo."

"It's a pity to lose."

"However, the reason why Sword Douluo was able to defeat him was only because of his soul power which was much deeper than his opponent. In the way of swordsmanship, Ye Gucheng is not weaker than anyone else."

After listening to Yuan Suiyun's introduction, Yuntiange couldn't help but sigh with emotion at his talent.

With their current strength, it is undoubtedly a blessing to have the opportunity to compete with a master like Ye Gucheng.

Although, it's just a sword.

"Are you finished?"

Ye Gucheng quietly appeared in front of the two of them.

He glanced at Yuan Suiyun playfully and said, "But I don't think Ye Gucheng's greatest achievement is losing to Chen Xin."

Ye Gucheng smiled and said, "Let's start with you, the guy who fights match-fixing."

"Stick in what you want, don't dare to say goodbye."

Yuan Suiyun felt a surge of pride in his heart and walked towards Ye Gucheng step by step. Four yellow, yellow, purple and black soul rings gathered behind him.

The corners of Ye Gucheng's mouth raised slightly, and a simple-looking long sword quietly appeared in his hand.

Eight dazzling soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black, slowly rose from his feet.

"The sword's name is Feihong."

Ye Gucheng raised his sword and spoke calmly.

"Please give me some advice from the city lord!"

Yuan Suiyun's elegant face had a firm look, and his whole aura climbed to the highest point in an instant. A pair of bat wings trembled slightly, with the sound of rustling wind.

"Be careful."

Ye Gucheng stood with his hands behind his back, the Feihong Sword suspended in mid-air.

The sword suddenly made a clear sword sound, and Feihong Sword seemed to be injected with soul at this moment, emerging from the category of dead objects.

The Feihong Sword hovered gracefully in the air. Its flight trajectory seemed to coincide with some kind of heaven and earth principle, and it seemed calm and natural when it advanced and retreated.

"The Baiyun City Lord's understanding of the sword is indeed unique. He has long broken the shackles of wielding a sword with his hands, and has reached the point of wielding a sword with his heart."

It is actually not difficult to control a sword in the air. When the soul master's soul power reaches a certain level, he can hold up the sword and operate it with his strong soul power.

But that level of sword control is far less calm and natural than Ye Gucheng's.

As for the way of swordsmanship, Yuntiange is somewhat involved.

There are also several sword techniques in the martial arts provided by the system, but compared with today's Ye Gucheng, they are undoubtedly insignificant.

It would be ridiculous if he were allowed to use the sword in front of Ye Gucheng.

"It's done."

Ye Gucheng said casually, and the Feihong Sword, which seemed to have vitality, shone brightly in the air.

The blade of the sword moved downward slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yuan Suiyun.

A ray of sword light shot out quickly like a giant flying through the gap.

This sword glow looks like light but is not light.

Yuan Suiyun looked like a formidable enemy, his face was solemn and his whole body suddenly tensed, and the soul power that had been condensed to the extreme was released in an instant.

"The first soul skill, life-threatening shouting."

"The third soul skill, Demon Blood Whip."

Yuan Suiyun's elegant face was filled with coldness at this moment. After a bat whistle, two long blood-colored whips were winding and circling like spiritual snakes, twisting towards the sword light.

He has never been a passive person. Although he received the opponent's sword, Yuan Suiyun did not choose to directly defend or dodge, but took the initiative to attack Ye Gucheng's sword light.

But what happened was counterproductive. The moment the tough demon blood whip touched the sword light, it turned into pieces of broken blood clots and dissipated in the air.

"So strong..."

Yuan Suiyun murmured to himself, even though his first soul skill, Deadly Shout, weakened Ye Gucheng's attack power by 20.00%, his demon blood whip could not withstand the sword light at all.

This sword light came quickly, and Yuan Suiyun felt a subtle feeling in his heart, as if he had been locked by this sword.

No matter how fast he is, he can't avoid this sword.

"The Six Illusions of Phoenix Dance."

Yuan Suiyun's figure instantly changed from one to six.

The six original Suiyun are as noble and unrestrained as phoenixes, and their steps are as light and misty as the wind.

"The second soul skill, dark descendant attack."

"The fourth soul skill, Night Demon Flying Attack."

Behind him, two big soul rings, one yellow and one black, shone again.

The six original Suiyun turned into countless afterimages.

The combined use of martial arts and soul skills can create a wonderful "chemical reaction".

In an instant, there was black light hovering again, and countless bats with bloody eyes attacked the sword light.

These bats seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and they were very excited when they saw the food. They fluttered towards it with arrogant claws, as if they wanted to devour even the sword light.

"If it's just a matter of degree, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accept this sword safely."

Ye Gucheng smiled playfully, knowing that the young man in front of him was more than that.

"I am an agility-based soul master. Why do I have to confront City Lord Ye head-on?"

Yuan Suiyun said lightly.

Every Yuan Suiyun turned into several bats at this moment and joined the attacking army.

"This guy's hand transformed into a bat, and with the blessing of his second soul skill and the Six Illusions of Phoenix Dance, he showed it to its fullest."

"Every bat is his original Suiyun, and none of them is his original Suiyun. It is impossible to guard against it."

Yuntiange secretly praised in his heart, Ye Gucheng's sword light was so powerful that it seemed invincible.

However, the sword light could not kill all the bats in the sky at once.

And as long as there is still one bat, Yuan Suiyun will be safe and sound.

The black light in the sky suddenly dimmed and disappeared under the impact of the sword light.

The hovering blood-sucking bat shattered instantly when it came into contact with the sword light.

Finally, the sword light dissipated, and there were not many bats left.

The remaining bats gathered in one place, and with a flash of black light, Yuan Suiyun's figure quietly appeared again.

He still had a somewhat elegant smile on his face.

"very good."

Ye Gucheng nodded and said loudly: "You and I are done with each other."

"Thank you City Lord Ye for your generous advice."

Yuan Suiyun bowed his hands and then stepped back.

"Next, it's the junior's turn."

Yuntiange took a few steps forward and said calmly.

Ye Gucheng's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

The Feihong Sword once again shot out a sword light, coming directly towards Yuntiange.

Yuntiange's expression did not change, a black light curtain hung down from the Chaos Bell hanging above his head, and he planned to catch this sword light forcefully.

If he was faced with a sword that Ye Gucheng was not using with all his strength, he had many different ways to dodge.

But Yuntiange was not willing to dodge, but chose to take the attack hard.

His purpose is to test the current defensive power of his Chaos Clock.

Ye Gucheng is undoubtedly an extremely suitable inspector.

First of all, the opponent's sword will definitely not hurt his life.

Secondly, even if he is injured, he can recover quickly with his second soul skill Hui Tong Sun and Moon.

The sword light arrived in an instant and violently collided with the black light curtain hanging from the Chaos Bell.

"boom!"

Yuntiange groaned and stumbled back more than ten steps before he stopped his decline.

He looked a little pale at this time, his chest was heaving violently, and the energy and blood in his body were churning.

"The younger generation has been taught."

Yuntiange clasped his trembling hands slightly and said loudly.

His defense method was much simpler than that of Yuan Suiyun, and was far less brilliant than his opponent's.

But the gold content is much higher.

The difference between dodging a sword and catching a sword forcefully is undoubtedly huge.

"The future is terrifying."

Ye Gucheng's voice echoed loudly, and his whole body suddenly drifted away.

In just an instant, he disappeared within the range that Yuntiange could detect, as if he had never been there.