Chapter 517: The power of four people, the sword array opens
Chapter 517: The power of four people, the sword formation begins
Chapter 517: The power of four people, the sword formation begins
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man above the void, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Ye Chen took a step forward again, and the sound of his steps was as loud as thunder.
At the same time, Ye Chen's sword struck out seemingly slowly. Although this sword was extremely ordinary, it suppressed the terrifying aura around him.
A sharp aura emerged, and when the sword light dissipated, Ye Chen was getting closer and closer to the middle-aged man.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the four people. The strength of the young man in front of them was beyond their expectation. In this regard, they became more determined to take this young man into their sect.
The sound of sword chants gathered into a sea. Standing on the sword, the middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chen executed the two consecutive sword strikes in one go without any pause. As for the third sword strike, Ye Chen was equally confident that he could stab it easily.
"That's right! There are very few people in this Sword God Sect who can achieve what you are doing now!" The middle-aged man said with rare admiration, paused, and his tone changed: "The purpose of this third level is to force someone out of the Sword God Sect!"
Judging from the current situation, a person's potential cannot be achieved with you, so the difficulty of this level will naturally be increased!" Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's whole body's aura completely exploded.
This is the unbridled momentum of a Soul Martial Realm warrior. It is as majestic as the Sword God Mountain and cannot be shaken.
Under the pressure of this Soul Martial Realm warrior's aura, the aura Ye Chen showed when he slashed his sword earlier seemed so vulnerable.
Bang bang! Ye Chen took several steps back, each step stepping on a sword, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding with each other.
A trace of blood dripped down the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. The aura was quite good. It was more terrifying than the aura he had when he read the reincarnation, but it was much worse than the coercion generated by the three sword intents.
Under this momentum, the air in the entire square seemed to solidify. Except for the disciples of the Sword God Sect, everyone else withdrew from the palace. Even so, the pressure also made them breathless.
And due to the middle-aged man's deliberate actions, this momentum seemed to be concentrated on Ye Chen.
"How on earth did he persist? This momentum is too terrifying!" Whispers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
In general, everyone who participated in the assessment here admired that thin figure. Strong people can be respected by others at any time. At least in their eyes, Ye Chen is better than them.
Gou Si, who had previously had a conflict with Ye Chen, had a look of helplessness on his face, and his previous anger towards Ye Chen also dissipated.
It's obviously unwise to be an enemy of such a person, Gou Si thought to himself, so there was a rare hint of fear in Yue Wuxie's eyes.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man again, his face slightly pale, but still as calm as before.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, Ye Chen seemed to lift his front foot again, and finally took a step forward. This was just the beginning. Then, Ye Chen took several steps in a row, each step stepping on a sword.
superior.
The sound of footsteps was as loud as thunder, and Ye Chen's every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts.
Seeing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face finally froze, and his eyes looking at Ye Chen became a little more solemn. This kid was actually so perverted.
He glanced at the three people on the high platform, and the middle-aged man nodded slightly. Seeing this, the three people's bodies floated one after another, passing dozens of swords, and the three people's figures emerged from the middle-aged man's body.
"This kid is a little perverted. It seems that the four of us need to work together to activate this sword formation!" The middle-aged man said helplessly. In thousands of years, he has never encountered such a perverted disciple.
"Haha, it's better to be a pervert! This boy, I'm going to settle on Xingchen Peak!" an old man said with a smile, his eyes looking at Ye Chen became softer and softer.
"Senior brother, what you said is too much. The disciples who have passed the review have their own rights to whichever peak they want to enter!" The only remaining woman among the four said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, he immediately aroused the approval of one of the peak masters. Seeing this, Ye Chen, who was still resisting the pressure, couldn't help but smile. What are these people doing?
The middle-aged man smiled helplessly and said softly: "Junior uncles and junior sisters, please pay attention to the occasion!"
Hearing this, the three of them all smiled and kept silent. They also had a strong aura on their bodies.
The momentum of four Soul Martial Realm warriors swept out. For a moment, the Luoxia Peak was covered by a mighty force. The Sword God Sect disciples within a few miles around broke out one after another, looking at Luoxia Peak with horrified faces.
There is also a peak in the center of the four peaks of Sword God. Compared to the magnificent four peaks, this peak seems a bit small.
However, this small mountain peak is the core of the Sword God Sect, and it is also the training place for the previous Sword God Sect masters.
At this moment, a middle-aged man also emerged from the mountain peak, looking at Luoxia Peak in surprise, muttering to himself: "This is interesting, it actually requires those four people to work together to activate the sword formation!"
The coercion of these four Soul Martial Realm warriors cannot be underestimated. Ye Chen's advancing figure also stopped. He raised his sword and looked at the four people. He was about to draw his sword, but the swords around him were strange.
Spin it up.
Under the pull of this general trend, these swords suddenly formed a mysterious sword formation, and the Sword God Four Peaks Master was the core of this sword formation.
The sword in Ye Chen's hand suddenly stopped, and the sword continued to rotate around Ye Chen. In an instant, Ye Chen's figure was submerged by the shadow of the sword, and the entire void became a sea of sword shadow.
At this moment, an inexplicable sadness filled Ye Chen's heart, and this sadness made him suffocate.
Those memories that had been submerged by time poured out from the depths of his mind like a tide, and the shadow of the swaying sword in front of him began to change.
The sword shadows became fewer and fewer, and the surrounding light became brighter and brighter. It was only when the light made Ye Chen's eyes hurt that he closed his eyes.
After a few breaths, Ye Chen opened his eyes again, but the surrounding environment shocked Ye Chen.
There was a neat row of tables and chairs, with stacks of examination papers piled on top of them, and the old electric fan above the head was spinning feebly, making a whirring sound.
Ye Chen was suddenly startled by this familiar scene, especially the familiar faces around him, faces that only existed in his memory.
"What's wrong? You'll be so sleepy after a nap!" A rather strong fat man slapped Ye Chen's shoulder hard with his thick palm. The huge force made Ye Chen grit his teeth.
However, Ye Chen ignored him. His gaze kept falling on his right hand. At this moment, he was holding a ball pen in his right hand. There was some writing written on the ball pen: "Study hard and get into college!"
He was not at the Sword God Sect, so why was he suddenly here? Everything here was not unfamiliar to Ye Chen, but was extremely familiar. This was his teacher in the third year of high school, and the fat man next to him was also very familiar to him.
Lin Jun, his classmate who had been with him for three years in high school, but all of this only existed in his memory. Why did it suddenly appear?
When Lin Jun saw Ye Chen waking up and staring at his right hand, he couldn't help but was startled. He pushed Ye Chen lightly and said carelessly: "Did you sleep to death? There will be an exam later, why don't you do it?"
Not ready to do it!”
Stunned for a moment, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at this very familiar face. A little warmth appeared in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Although it is just an illusion, it also makes people feel warm!"
"Illusion, what illusion! Why did you become a little weird when you woke up!" Lin Jun's eyes were wide open as he looked Ye Chen up and down.
"Is it weird? This sword formation is really weird, it can actually create such an illusion!" Ye Chen said calmly, closing his eyes tightly, concentrating slightly, and no longer paying attention to the external situation.
However, a few moments later, Ye Chen felt someone pushing him again. When he opened his eyes, it was Jun Lin.
"Ye Chen, I know your uncle's death has hit you hard, but don't forget your aunt. The saddest thing is your aunt, not you!" A rare look of maturity appeared on Lin Jun's face.
In his senior year of high school, Ye Chen's father died in a car accident. Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel startled, and his concentrated mind couldn't help but relax.
The sunlight outside the window was shining in. Ye Chen stood up and stood in front of the window, looking at the figure running on the playground below, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
On a sunny afternoon, you wake up lying on the table and find that you are still in the third year of high school, and what you have experienced is just a long dream. Isn't this wonderful?