"Old man, the battle is about to begin!," Ye Chen murmured to himself.
Several rays of light flashed on the Qilin Ring, and a slender sword shadow emerged from Ye Chen's hand.
Qilin Sword! When Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen's whole aura changed and became more terrifying.
The Suzaku Fire burst out, drowning the figures of Ye Chen and Qilin Sword. Ye Chen's whole body was wrapped in the Suzaku Fire.
The old man frowned slightly, raised his head, looked at Ye Chen in surprise, and murmured softly: "Are you finally going to use your full strength?"
"However, the gap between you and me is still there!" The old man shook his head slightly.
Whoosh! Several sharp sword lights came out, and it seemed like there was only this intoxicating sword light left in the world.
The rain sword technique contains murderous intent and sword intent! Pursuing the ultimate in speed, just this terrifying speed is terrifying.
Bang bang! The old man took several steps back. A few strands of his white hair fell off his face, and a small sword mark emerged.
Raising his left hand slightly, holding the falling white hair, the old man murmured softly: "It's completely different. His momentum, killing intent, sword intent, speed, he is really an unexpected boy!" One sword can conquer the city!
Stopping, Ye Chen suddenly turned around, without any hesitation, raised his sword and drew it out.
The most incredible thing is that the old man's figure just appeared behind Ye Chen.
Looking at this sword light that could captivate the city, the old man had to retreat, but the terrifying force still hit his chest.
Bang! The old man stepped back several steps in a row, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at this scene, everyone was confused. How could he be injured so easily?
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the old man looked at his gradually blackening shoulders with a solemn look, and murmured softly: "What a powerful toxin!"
At that moment, the old man clearly felt a numbness in his body, which was obviously due to the toxin taking effect.
"But this poison is nothing more than that!" The true energy surged out of the old man's body like a tide, and at the same time, a burst of black energy spread to his shoulders.
"Although it cannot be completely cleaned, it is enough!" The old man raised his left hand slightly and swung it downward. The sword [ji] inserted on the high platform shot up and fell into the old man's hand.
A huge sword shadow spread out, stirring the power of heaven and earth.
"For a junior like you, you actually waste so much time!" The old man said calmly: "It's time to end!" Before he finished speaking, the old man took dozens of steps, jumped into the sky above Ye Chen, and struck down with his sword.
Ye Chen's face was solemn, and he fluttered the long sword in his hand. The entire sword began to tremble and then began to split into two, two into four, and four into eight. In just a moment, hundreds of sword shadows were transformed into hundreds and thousands of sword shadows.
Hundreds of sword shadows turned into one again, and a flash of white light disappeared, gathering the power of thousands of swords. In response, the old man sneered and raised his long arm, and the huge sword shadow struck Ye Chen across the air.
The sword shadow of several feet and the void were completely suppressed. There was not even the slightest wave of space flowing out. Ye Chen couldn't help but pause. Within the sword shadow, Ye Chen felt that there was an inexplicable energy contained in it.
The majesty of heaven and earth!
"Remember, this is the power that a warrior in the hunwu realm should have!" The old man said lightly: "The power of heaven!" The infinite sword energy was tumbling in the body. At this moment, Ye Chen once again felt the crisis of death, extremely clear
of oppression.
With the Qilin Sword in hand, an extremely white sword beam spread out from the body of the sword, followed by a huge force pouring out from the beginning of the sword and slashing down with an ear-splitting sword whistle.
"Thousands of swords come down!" The sword shadow turned into a thousand swords again and swept out.
A circle of terrifying sword energy rippled and spread, and as the two sword intents collided, the space was shattered 1
The terrifying and abnormal residual power directly shattered the surrounding air.
The space turbulence surged towards Ye Chen like a tide. Suddenly, Ye Chen's face changed drastically. Suzaku fire crazily poured out of the body surface, forming a dense protective layer to protect Ye Chen. Countless powerful sword strikes, sandwiched between
With the sky-shaking explosion and the dazzling blood, Ye Chen kept changing his position in mid-air, using the Wind Transformation Technique to its fullest, but Ye Chen still couldn't dodge the attack.
Blood spattered all over his body. Driven by the strong airflow, his body hit the high platform hard. Ye Chen suddenly slapped the high platform with his palm and jumped up from the high platform vigorously.
The old man calmly resisted Ye Chen's offensive. The old man looked at Ye Chen calmly and said calmly: "...It's over!" A pair of dry palms waved a long sword, and two extremely powerful and invisible waves were coming out from the tip of the sword.
Spreading out slowly, like waves, the invisible waves gradually spread.
In the end, this wave shattered into the surrounding space, and the space shattered in vain.
"Empty destruction!" The surrounding space cracked like a mirror, and Ye Chen was surrounded by terrifying space cracks.
Not only that, the huge attraction kept pulling Ye Chen's body towards the broken space.
Ye Chen quickly circulated the sword energy in his body, invisible space waves spread out from his eyes, and the broken space slowly closed again. However, at this moment, there was an unparalleled and terrifying energy, mixed with violence.
An incomparable breath fell into the sky towards Ye Chen.
A ray of cold light came to Ye Chen's back. The cold light receded, revealing a sharp sword. The sharp sword made a mark, but it brought out extremely terrifying energy.
The strokes hit Ye Chen's back hard like a spreading tide. If Ye Chen's physical strength was stronger than expected, this blow would definitely kill Ye Chen.
The force passed through meridians 1 and the Ran Zhenjing of the bone Dantian trembled. On the back, dark red flesh and blood appeared. The sword energy shattered the flesh and blood around it, and cracks appeared in the flesh and blood.
A heart-wrenching feeling swept over him, and Ye Chen's body swayed slightly, as if he would be submerged by the cracks in the space at any time.
"Can this terrifying energy only support one more sword? However, time is enough!" Ye Chen secretly thought, he was already numb to the heartbreaking pain all over his body.
Holding the sword dripping with blood, the old man looked at Ye Chen in surprise, shook his head and said, "What a terrifying body!"
"What a pity!" The old man sighed slightly, looking at the cold-looking Ye Chen, with a faint sigh. He waved his long sword, and his figure flashed, turning into a rainbow and rushing towards Ye Chen. The long sword in his hand burst out.
The sword energy burst out of the body crazily and writhed at the tip of the sword. After failing to kill Ye Chen one after another, a vague uneasiness appeared in the old man's heart.
"Since I can still support this sword, then let this moment last forever!" Ye Chen was not afraid at all. His whole body exuded a huge momentum, and his whole body was like a galloping army, with momentum flowing from him.
gushed out of him.
The momentum is almost substantial, and the broken spaces around it merge together in vain.
The left hand pointed together as a sword, and three kinds of infuriating energy with different attributes were tightly surrounding it. A strong and terrifying sword finger, with colorful light, shot directly at the foreheads of the two old men. As soon as the sword finger came out, Ye Chen
The figure fluttered, and immediately transformed into countless lights and shadows, sandwiched between countless finger swords, the Wind God Finger, the Fire God Finger, and the Luo God Finger. The three fingers finally came together to form Killhun!
With this finger, I want to kill Hun!
The old man's figure suddenly jumped back, and then a sword howl sounded, and an invisible space ripple spread slowly around. The figure flashed, and then the shadow of a sword that was several feet long slashed again.
out.
"Is there still three breaths left?" Ye Chen murmured, but in the end this finger still collided with the sword shadow!
Bang bang! A mushroom cloud emerged in the void, and the surrounding space could no longer withstand it and shattered into pieces.
The terrifying force fell on Ye Chen, and Ye Chen ran weakly downwards.
The moment Ye Chen landed, the platform under his feet immediately made a clicking sound, but it was torn open by countless cracks and exploded with bangs.
However, among the Sword God Peak disciples who were watching, several disciples jumped out and slashed dozens of swords towards the high platform without hesitation. Hundreds of sword energy shot straight towards Ye Chen like falling meteors.
There was a trace of madness in Ye Chen's eyes, and the Suzaku fire surged out of the body surface again. In the shocked eyes of others, it hit the extremely sharp sword energy head-on. The cold sword energy left several traces on Ye Chen's body.
Dao sword mark.
Blood soaked Ye Chen's whole body, and he looked like a bloody man from a distance. Suddenly, the surrounding rubble flew out in all directions as if it had been exploded. Countless boulders were smashed into pieces, and the sky was filled with rubble and dust.
No one expected that in the end, this Sword God Peak disciple would suddenly take action.
"Tsk, tsk!" A burst of laughter resounded from the high platform, Yuehen sat calmly on the stone chair.
The old man's figure also appeared slightly embarrassed on the high platform, and the terrifying pressure swept away towards Ye Chen in an instant.
The terrifying pressure made Ye Chen's figure tremble, and then he fell to the ground, with dazzling blood in front of everyone's eyes.
However, the pride in his heart did not allow him to fall down. Ye Chen stood up tenaciously again. Ye Chen was shaking unsteadily and it took him a while to stand firm.
A numb feeling swept over him! Ye Chen's wrist holding the sword turned purple, and the terrifying strength made his whole body tingle.
"You guys did a good job!" Yue Hen pointed at the dozens of Sword God Peak disciples who took action and chuckled.
"One breath!" With his right eye slightly closed, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Next, this old man will be left to you!"!