When a few people came over, they saw a huge scene from afar.

In the distance, Ye Chen stood there quietly, like a javelin. He closed his eyes, his clothes and white hair were automatically without wind, while his body was surrounded by illusory sword shadows, flying back and forth, constantly roaring, each with sharp and numerous, making his scalp numb.

He stood among the ten thousand swords, no longer alone, but a sharp divine sword, the head of the ten thousand swords.

"I...Damn." Seeing this scene, Situ Nan couldn't help but scream.

"Very... so many swords!"

"Is such a huge secret technique, a group attack ultimate move?"

"Ye Chen actually realized such a secret method."

When everyone was amazed, Ye Chen, not far away, moved, raised the Chixiao Sword slightly, then suddenly fell down and pointed at the distance.

Wan Jian Chaozong!

With his whisper, the thousands of sword shadows surrounding him roared, as if they were listening to his orders. The sword edge was all the direction Ye Chen pointed, and the thousands of swords were roaring and thousands of swords were fired together.

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

Suddenly, the sound of swords sounded in the Ten Thousand Arts Hall, each of which had unparalleled power, and the ten thousand swords were even more powerful, and each of which had a mysterious and sharp sword intent.

This huge scene made Situ Nan and the others' eyes straightened.

"This...is this a sword formation?" Shi Yan opened his mouth.

"It's not a sword formation." Liu Yi pondered, "It's a kind of sword magic power that turns itself into the head of ten thousand swords, and controls ten thousand swords into divine weapons. Wherever you want, the sword will destroy it. One sword turns ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords will come to the sect."

"This... is so arrogant." After hearing Liu Yi say that, Situ Nan subconsciously swallowed.

"Junior Brother Ye can't practice anymore. He can still understand such powerful magical powers. He is such a demonic talent!"

"I'm not as good as him."

"Return to one." When everyone was amazed, Ye Chen, not far away, whispered softly.

Then, the flying shadows of thousands of swords merged into his body and disappeared.

And his momentum changed drastically, and it was like a peerless magic sword.

Soon, the shadows of thousands of swords disappeared one after another, and Ye Chen's sharp sword aura was also restrained in his body. He became ordinary, like a mortal.

call!

Only then did he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes. His dark eyes became deeper and more restrained, and there was a hint of confusion in his clear eyes.

Perhaps, his Wanjian Chaozong still has shortcomings and is far from reaching the realm of transformation. It is like refining the body and needs to be polished by time.

Huh?

Turning around slightly, Ye Chen then found Situ Nan and the others in the distance, "When did you come?"

"He's here long ago." Situ Nan stumbled his ears, "Isn't this a matter of pretending to be like you?"

"Nonsense, where am I here to understand the sword?"

"Junior Brother Ye, your magical power is very powerful." Liu Yi smiled slightly.

"It's okay!" Ye Chen smiled.

"Let's go."

With Situ Nan's urging, the nine people walked outside one after another.

During this period, Situ Nan, Nie Feng and the others peeked at Ye Chen more than once, and thought that their junior brother who could not practice was not ordinary!

After leaving the Wanshu Temple, the huge stone door was closed.

Before they could see Yang Dingtian, they saluted respectfully to the two Supreme Elders who were guarding the Wanshu Palace and turned around and left.

It was originally agreed to go out and drink after drinking, but after everyone went out, they rushed back to their own cultivation peaks. They still need to understand the secret techniques they learned in the Ten Thousand Arts Hall.

Wow!

Ye Chen stretched his waist hard and headed towards Wanbao Pavilion.

Huh? Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was walking when the oncoming disciples heard a voice.

It was really said that Ye Chen is paying attention to wherever he goes, so more and more people are watching him, mostly pointing fingers, and the discussions are coming one after another, with a tone of sighs, amazement and regret.

Ye Chen ignored these things directly, and he was too lazy to argue with these gossip disciples.

However, his failure to find trouble does not mean that some people are not looking for trouble.

Opposite, a purple figure had already walked over with more than a dozen disciples. After a closer look, it was Zuo Qiuming!

"Oh! Isn't this our hero?" Zuo Qiuming shook the folding fan lightly, sarcastically, and looked up and down with interest, "Tsk tsk tsk! Junior Brother Ye! I heard that your cultivation is useless?"

"What do you want to say?" Ye Chen clenched his ears.

"It's nothing." Zuo Qiuming smiled playfully, "Since Junior Brother Ye has become a useless person, it's better to hand over the elixirs and spiritual liquids you have cultivated. Senior Brother, I won't treat you badly."

As soon as these words were said, there were discussions on the scene, and the fool could see that Zuo Qiuming was going to take advantage of the situation! He knew that Ye Chen's cultivation was deposed, so he jumped out to bully Ye Chen.

"Senior Brother Zuoqiu, are you too much like this..."

"Get out of here." Some disciples wanted to explain it clearly to Ye Chen, but before he finished speaking, Zuo Qiuming shouted and stopped.

The fierce god drank away the disciples with a fierce cry. Zuo Qiuming looked at Ye Chen in front of him again, "Junior Brother Ye, should you take it out by yourself, or will I help you take it out?"

Huh?

Ye Chen heard a light ejaculation and couldn't help but look at one side, "Why is that woman not wearing clothes?"

"Not wearing clothes? Is there any?" On the spot, no less than forty disciples turned their heads and looked at the place where Ye Chen was looking, including Zuo Qiuming.

However, after they looked over, they found that Ye Chen was looking at something, not to mention the woman who was not dressed, there was not even a single fly.

"You fool me." Zuo Qiuming turned around suddenly.

However, he had just turned around and saw a slap coming towards him.

Bang!

A loud applause was very crisp, and Zuo Qiuming was slapped on the spot and was stunned. Before he could recover, he found that someone had grabbed one of his arms.

Then, he felt his feet leave the ground and his body lose balance.

Seeing this, the disciples present subconsciously covered their eyes.

boom!

Then, with a roar, Zuo Qiuming was smashed to the ground, smashing a human-shaped pit out of the earth. His entire body was thrown away and his internal organs were moved, and a mouthful of blood spurted more than two feet high.

It was naturally Ye Chen who threw him into this way. In Hengyue, his unique skill seemed to be his patent.

"This... is so arrogant." Seeing this scene, the disciples present stared at each other.

"He...isn't he disabled?"

"You are blind! He is a sneak attack, but he doesn't move."

"You, mom, is blind? Haven't you heard that a lean camel is bigger than a horse? He is a cruel man who defeated Xuanling's body. Even if he becomes a useless person who cannot practice, no one can bully him."

"I don't blame me for this." Ye Chen had already patted his butt and left, and before leaving, he did not forget to leave Zuo Qiuming's storage bag.

ah.....!

Behind him, Zuo Qiuming's hysterical roar came.
Chapter completed!