The Suzaku Fire jumped on the chest, and the Suzaku Fire kept changing its shape, sometimes like a sharp sword.
However, Ye Chen's face was unusually serious at this moment. Although the Suzaku's fire eliminated the danger of cold air, Yue Feng's palm still severely injured him.
The terrifying strength erupted in his chest. Even though Ye Chen gathered his energy, it still couldn't be relieved. His face turned pale and blood continued to drip down his fingertips.
"What on earth does the name have to do with the Suzaku clan!" After saying this, there was a hint of chill in Yue Feng's eyes.
The fact that the four ancient tribes left the Sword God Sect will always be a pain in the old man's heart.
The shout was as loud as thunder, and Ye Chen took a few steps back, his body covered with sword marks.
"Seeking death!" Huo Qilin shouted coldly. Seeing Ye Chen's miserable state, killing intent appeared in Huo Qilin's eyes for the first time.
Mu Chen and the others jumped over their opponents without leaving a trace and jumped to Ye Chen's side, standing side by side with Ye Chen.
Xiao Ziyun looked at the wound on Ye Chen's chest, frowned slightly, and slapped Ye Chen on the back, and his true energy surged towards Ye Chen like a tide.
At this moment, Xiao Ziyun noticed how serious Ye Chen's injuries were. Regarding this, Xiao Ziyun's eyes also turned cold.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind, Yue Feng took a step forward, the sword energy floated quietly around her as if being attracted by a huge force, her figure flashed, Yue Feng said calmly: "Who are you!"
Hearing this, Fire Qilin sneered, his red bird fire surging, he looked at Yue Feng coldly, and said lightly: "Interfering in things within the sect is what a guardian should do!"
"The previous silver moon meant the awakening of the Sword God's Mark. Ye Chen is destined to be the new generation of Moon God!" Xiao Ziyun also shouted: "Could it be that all the previous sect leaders have forgotten about the Sword God's Mark?"
With a calm tone filled with endless majesty, Xiao Ziyun's figure was like a big mountain, weighing heavily on Yue Feng's heart.
Jian Mei frowned slightly, looking at Huo Qilin and Xiao Ziyun, Yue Feng felt a sense of familiarity for some reason. In the past, if anyone scolded Yue Feng like this in front of everyone, Yue Feng would have ruthlessly killed them. However, today, when facing these two people, Yue Feng
But I can't produce the same emotions as before.
Huo Qilin also looked at Xiao Ziyun suspiciously. Huo Qilin also felt a long-lost aura from Xiao Ziyun, which was the aura belonging to the third generation.
Sensing Huo Qilin's gaze, Xiao Ziyun nodded slightly, without saying anything.
Seeing her father being scolded in public, Yue Jingxian's lips twitched into a sneer. However, what Yue Feng said next broke Yue Jingxian's previous understanding.
"1 You are like this at a young age. I have never heard of it in the Sword God Continent for many years. Ye Chen, you are really extraordinary.
But you kill too hard, and now you want to kill many of the Sword God's disciples. However, today I will give you a chance to live. If you accept my ten swords, I will let you go!" Yue Feng said lightly, this was undoubtedly a concession.
, at least in Yue Jingxian’s view.
There was a gasp from the audience of Ten Swords. Yue Feng's move undoubtedly showed his intention to kill Ye Chen. Why, when the so-called mark of the sword god awakened, Yue Feng still had such murderous intention.
Dozens of Luoxia Peak disciples all took a step forward, their figures slowly floated into the void, bowed to Yue Feng and said: "Ancestor, please show mercy 1"
"Unbridled!" The sound was as loud as thunder and the continuous loud noise shook through the void. The big waves of space spread out in all directions without any scruples. Dozens of figures all let out a burst of screams and staggered from the void.
Fall back to where you were.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. The behavior of Yue Feng in front of him was too abnormal. He severely injured dozens of swordsmen with one strike. You must know that those dozens of disciples are the hope of the Sword God Sect's future.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen slowly raised his head and glanced slightly at the Huo Qilin and others beside him. He saw that their expressions were quite dignified. It was obvious that Yue Feng's strength was extremely terrifying.
Before Yue Feng could wait for Ye Chen to reply, his body suddenly swayed and disappeared into the air. Endless pressure fell on Ye Chen. Ye Chen's face was horrified and he immediately shouted: "Go away!"
However, before Ye Chen finished speaking, a blue light suddenly appeared above his head, and a blue sword energy with a dazzling blue light struck Ye Chen in an instant.
Ye Chen pointed his fingers together as a sword, and quickly pointed out his sword fingers. The sword energy surged out and broke through the blue light.
The sound wave surged towards Yue Feng above Ye Chen's head like a torrent, and the blue color instantly turned into fragments. A sneer appeared on the corner of Yue Feng's mouth, the sword force changed, and then he struck out with the sword again, and a shocking sword roar sounded.
Immediately, a sword energy came out again and struck Ye Chen. Ye Wen and Mu Chen both roared out, but the moon wind was surprisingly powerful, and the terrifying pressure deeply blocked the two figures.
A hint of emotion flashed across Qilin's face, as if they had a tacit understanding. Both Xiao Ziyun and Huo Qilin slashed with their swords. However, at the next moment, they were horrified to find that their bodies were enveloped by a huge force and they could not move at all.
At this moment, Yue Feng's voice sounded: "No one can participate in this matter!"
"His strength!" Huo Qilin narrowed his eyes and looked at Yue Feng solemnly. He didn't expect that the Sword God Sect now has a very powerful guardian!
The ginger sword energy was silent and without any warning, shrouding Ye Chen's void. There was a trace of madness in Ye Chen's eyes, he might have died here today.
This middle-aged man was able to involve Jian Qilin and the others alone, which was enough to prove Yue Feng's terrifying strength. However, he was not someone waiting to die.
Ye Chen's teeth inadvertently sank deep into his mouth. Blood dripped down the corner of his mouth. He roared wildly and struck back with a sword with his right hand.
The Qilin sword turned into countless sword shadows, and then the countless sword shadows turned into a huge sword shadow again and came out of the sword, hitting the blue sword gang, but unexpectedly the blue sword gang turned into a mist
, jumped over the sword shadow, condensed the sword energy again and struck towards Ye Chen.
Still waving the long sword unwillingly, the sword shadow surged out like a tide, drowning the blue sword energy.
However, in the end, the blue sword energy could not be shaken. Hundreds of swords were swung out in the blink of an eye. The terrifying energy generated by the collision immediately gathered into a force, which, with Ye Chen's screams, knocked Ye Chen down in one fell swoop.
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The blue sword energy also burst, turning into a blue mist that enveloped Ye Chen. The cold air was biting, and Ye Chen couldn't help but shiver. His face turned pale, and the blood that originally flowed out of the wound instantly
Turn into ice crystals and fall.
Yue Feng sneered several times, flashed his figure, and said calmly: "The second sword!"
The figure rushed toward Ye Chen like a ghost, and the sound of footsteps was as loud as thunder. As he waved his right hand, the long sword criss-crossed, and a powerful and unparalleled blue sword energy appeared again, striking Ye Chen fiercely.
Yue Feng clearly looked like he was trying to kill Ye Chen, and the blue sword energy was approaching Ye Chen unhurriedly like a poisonous snake.
During the fall, Ye Chen tried his best to control his body, but the blue mist floated strangely outside his body. A layer of ice gradually covered Ye Chen's body, and his perception of his body gradually became blurred.
However, Ye Chen did not give up at all. He roared unwillingly, and the Suzaku fire surged out of Ye Chen's body like a tide. From a distance, Ye Chen seemed to be wrapped in a ball of flames.
The ice slowly melted away, and Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword in one hand and slashed wildly into the void, causing the sword to whistle slightly.
The sword wind danced wildly, and with the backlash, Ye Chen's descent became faster and faster, and a sword pillar several feet long extended from the Qilin Sword.
Above the void, the dazzling sword pillars and the brilliant blue sword energy were constantly colliding. The two powerful sword energies collided fiercely, and a terrifying energy suddenly erupted.
The energy surged around like waves, layer by layer, the clouds rolled, and Ye Wen and others were forced back dozens of steps by this wave of energy.
Despite this, the pressure of Yue Feng still locked Huo Qilin and the others, and the space around them was impressively imprisoned.
In the dazzling light, Ye Chen's figure staggered from the void towards the high platform like a kite with broken strings, and blood stains filled the sky.
A striking sword mark spanned Ye Chen's entire chest, which was dazzling and frightening. Although Ye Chen tried his best to control his body, he still hit the ground hard.
However, at that moment, a figure dressed in white slowly hugged the fallen Ye Chen, with a bit of vicissitudes of life in his eyes, and the charming face was full of complexity.
Even without raising his head, Ye Chen knew who was coming. The familiar body fragrance belonged to Qian Eleven Snow.
Ye Chen's face was pale, looking at the face that looked like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world, he said lightly: "You can't get involved in this matter!"
Hearing this, the indifference on Qian Elixue's face became thicker and thicker. She didn't say anything, but said lightly: "You forgot that agreement!"
"The third sword!" A figure flashed in the void, and Yue Feng's figure slowly appeared on the high platform, holding a long sword. The long sword turned into a rainbow and broke away from the old man's hand and swept towards Ye Chen. The tip of the sword passed across
Where, an invisible wave of space slowly spreads out in all directions.!