Chapter 572

The sword intent on Dugu Moyu's body began to thicken. At this moment, not only the few people above the city, but even the onlookers under the city felt this strong sword intent. They were all forced to retreat, but only those people The imperial guards are not affected.

They are heroes in a hundred battles, no matter how strong this sword intent is, it cannot be stronger than the iron-blooded killing intent on them!

However, Dugu Moyu stood on the top of the city for a long time, and he didn't see him make a move, but when people saw his eyes, they became more and more dignified.

This situation lasted for half a stick of incense, and the onlookers were a little impatient.

"Are you still fighting?"

"Dugu Moyu won't be frightened!"

"Impossible, he may be looking for an opportunity to shoot!"

With the voices of people talking, Dugu Moyu's face became more and more solemn, and at this moment, he suddenly moved.

It's just that he didn't move forward, but took a step back. Lan Yuheng saw that Dugu Moyu's forehead was covered in fine sweat.

The young man on the side was slightly startled, looked at Dugu Moyu and suddenly said, "Don't you even have the courage to slash with a sword?"

Dugu Moyu was agitated by this, anger flashed in his eyes, and he raised the sword in his hand with difficulty, the sword intent that rushed to the sky shrouded everyone.

People only feel that this sword seems to be the end of the world, and no one can survive this sword.

However, Ye Tianze was neither humble nor arrogant, not even moving his clothes, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

The sword that Dugu Moyu raised trembled slightly. It was not until he faced the person in front of him that he knew how much pressure he was under, and how did the demon kings die under such pressure.

This man stood there without the slightest weakness, he had no weapon in his hand, he just stood in front of him, but it gave him a feeling of invulnerability.

The sword intent that was like life, stagnated in front of this person, as if he was afraid of the person in front of him.

He has met many opponents, some of them at the same level, and some beyond his strength, but none of them have given him this feeling.

His sword could not be swung down because he was under heavy pressure. Dugu's sword was an undefeated sword!

Thousands of trials and hardships, just for the shot, the fall will inevitably be stained with blood. If it can't be stained with blood, it will become a failed sword. This is something he can't bear.

He trembled because he couldn't find the slightest weakness, and even felt that the person in front of him was like air, without the slightest drop.

Even the sarcasm of the eldest brother did not make him really swing this sword!

"You lost!" Ye Tianze said suddenly.

Dugu Moyu's heart trembled, he was a little annoyed, as if facing an invincible opponent, he had no chance to defeat at all, but he resisted this kind of defeat in his heart.

"Hey."

The young man on the side sighed and said, "There has never been an undefeated sword. You have too many names on your back. If you can't unload this burden, your swordsmanship will stop at this moment, and you will no longer be able to advance an inch! "

Dugu Moyu seemed to understand something, but he still failed to understand the meaning of the eldest brother's words. Everyone understands the truth, but it is so difficult to do.

At this moment, Ye Tianze suddenly took a step forward, but Dugu Moyu took a step back subconsciously, because this distance is a safe distance.

Ye Tianze didn't hesitate, and took another step forward. Lan Yuheng, who was beside him, suddenly felt that the sword intent was no longer as smart as before, and it seemed that he was already on the verge of failure. This also relieved the pressure in his heart, because he knew that Dugu Moyu really lost!

That feeling is indescribable. If it weren't for him being so close, his feeling might be the same as those onlookers below, and it feels extremely weird.

How can an undefeated sword retreat?

At this moment, Dugu Moyu's sword slashed down tremblingly, giving the impression that he couldn't even hold the sword.

Ye Tianze sighed, turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and said, "He lost!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword slashed down, but Ye Tianze used two fingers to sandwich it between them, unable to advance an inch.

Dugu Moyu watched this scene with complicated emotions in his eyes. At this moment, his feelings were the same as those of the demon clan, and his heart was extremely broken.

His body was trembling violently, and there was no strength in his hands.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. Is this Dugu's swordsmanship? Undefeated swordsmanship? Got caught between two fingers!

You know, they were all looking forward to Dugu Moyu being able to defeat the demon clan in the battle of the ten demon clan kings, and there were even people who supported him. They felt that if he went up, he would be the same as Ye Tianze and kill the ten demon clan kings!

But the battle in front of him was a battle with a huge disparity in strength. Not only did he not injure half of the opponent's finger, but he was also caught between two fingers.

Those slightly trembling hands were clearly fearful!

Under the eyes of everyone, Dugu Moyu's hand suddenly detached from the sword, his body was directly paralyzed to the ground, and his face was full of frustration and lack of spirit.

"It's over!" No one knew, but there was a trace of relief in Dugu Moyu's eyes.

Ye Tianze gently put the sword on the ground, the sword did not fall, but fell to the ground and stood up, making a "humming" sound.

At this moment, the young man on the ground slowly stood up and said, "Dugu promises to fight with you!"

The sword flew into the hands of Dugu Promise, which was completely different from Dugu Moyu before.

Without the sword intent of rushing into the sky, nor covering it down, he stood there, straight like a sword.

The onlookers could not feel the sword intent of rushing into the sky, and naturally they could not feel the strength of Dugu's promise. Standing in the distance, the guards of the Imperial Palace moved slightly.

Their backs are facing the city wall, but they can feel the huge and unparalleled sword intent, which is invisible and comes from the heart!

"If you use spiritual power, I will naturally not be your opponent." Ye Tianze said, "So, I want to see your Dugu's swordsmanship, this is what I deserve!"

"As you wish!" Dugu's promise fell with a sword.

It fell straight down, seemingly without the slightest change, but in fact it was ever-changing, and Lan Yuheng felt the strongest.

He dodged subconsciously, thinking that the sword was aimed at him, but he dodged but found that there was nowhere to go, and the sword intent was invisible.

Dugu Moyu, who was beside him, widened his eyes. At this moment, he felt that Ye Tianze was still impeccable, but his brother's sword was impeccable.

After waving the sword for a short time, Ye Tianze didn't raise his hand, but Dugu Moyu felt that his brother's sword had already slashed tens of thousands of times on Ye Tianze's body.

And Ye Tianze also blocked tens of thousands of times.

The two were evenly matched, the sword was still the same sword, and the sword was still falling slowly, making people feel no threat at all.

But at this moment, Ye Tianze's body trembled slightly, and he took a half step back, but this half step did not last. He stepped back briefly and returned to the same place.

At this time, the sword suddenly trembled slightly, not only him, but Qin Weiyang on the side, his eyes were full of shock, as if he saw two people fighting for thousands of rounds, but there was no winner.

With the passage of time, the sword was only three inches away from Ye Tianze at this moment, and at this moment, Ye Tianze suddenly moved, he raised his hand and pinched towards the sword.

Dugu Nuoyan frowned slightly, his sword didn't stop, and he didn't feel any humiliation. Instead, it fell straight down to Ye Tianze's fingers.

With the two fingers clasped together, the sword stopped, and at this moment, it seemed that time had stood still.

Dugu promise showed a smile on his face and said, "As expected of the one who defeated the ten kings of the demon clan, you won!"

"No, I lost."

Ye Tianze's finger broke away from the sword, and a drop of blood shed between his fingers, which was a wound cut by the sharp sword edge.

"Hahaha..." Dugu promises to laugh three times, "Not to mention your realm, that is, a person who is a level higher than me, who can take my sword like this, no more than ten fingers."

"It's an honor." Ye Tianze turned around and walked towards Lan Yuheng, "Go, go back to Suzaku Mansion."