A hundred-foot solitary peak reaches straight into the sky.
Under the solitary peak, Ye Chen's black robe was incompatible with the white surrounding world.
Raising his head, Ye Chen stared at the sky, where several auras emerged, the auras of Soul Martial Realm warriors.
"The cold here is getting more and more terrifying. Hey, there are actually people here?" More than a dozen figures emerged, and the leader was a middle-aged man.
Its terrifying aura spread from the middle-aged man, followed closely behind by several middle-aged and young people.
These people all exuded a rather fierce aura, especially the middle-aged man, who was obviously a Soul Martial Realm warrior.
"Three!" Ye Chen's eyes swept across these dozen people, and finally landed on the middle-aged man.
"Looking at the clothes of these people, they obviously belong to the same sect. Could it be that these people are also going to participate in the sect competition?" Han Jian whispered.
Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at this group of people again. Among them, the weakest one was at the second level of Qiwu.
The martial robes made hunting noises, and the middle-aged man looked down at Ye Chen and others below, saying in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Just one sentence gave people an inexplicable pressure. After hearing this, Ye Chen ignored it, turned around, and continued to stare at the lonely peak.
Seeing this, the faces of the group of people who came with the middle-aged man changed slightly. This kid is so arrogant, he actually ignored the sect leader's question!
"This is the White Tiger Sect's White Ya. This is the important place of our White Tiger Sect. No one is allowed to come near this place. Please leave as quickly as possible!" The middle-aged man named Bai Ya said calmly, his expression calm.
Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around and glanced at Bai Ya. He shook his head, turned around, and continued to look at Lone Peak.
"This White Tiger Sect has no connection with White Tiger, and there is no aura of Xuan Bing Jue in it!" Ye Chen said secretly, feeling the increasingly surging fighting spirit in this solitary peak.
White Tiger Sect! Han Jian and others frowned and whispered: "Sect Master, the White Tiger Kingdom is adjacent to the Huangfeng Kingdom. This White Tiger Sect is the protector of the White Tiger Kingdom!"
"This place has long been far away from the territory of the White Tiger Kingdom. This place is obviously not the important place that that person said!" Feng Ge also said softly.
An invisible aura emerged around Ye Chen and others, so the words of Han Jian, Feng Ge and others did not spread.
White Tiger Sect! Ye Chen raised a smile on his lips. It was this sect that instructed the White Tiger Kingdom to send out troops.
Seeing that Ye Chen and others were motionless, a flash of coldness flashed in Bai Ya's eyes, and his soul power rolled out wildly. When he felt the auras of Han Jian and others, Bai Ya was stunned, "Fake Soul Martial Realm!"
"Five fake soul martial arts warriors, that boy is an ordinary person!" With just a few glances, White Fang could see the strength of Han Jian and others.
"Who are these six people?" White Fang thought to himself, "Could it be that these people are here for that sword?"
"That sword is related to the future of our White Tiger Sect!" Bai Ya looked at Ye Chen with murderous intent in his eyes, "That sword is a must-have for my White Tiger Sect!"
"This place is the important place of our sect, please leave!" White Ya said lightly. A terrifying coercion filled the air and swept towards Ye Chen and others.
Faced with this pressure, Han Jian and others took a few steps back and looked at White Fang with fearful eyes.
Ding! A loud sword chant echoed in vain in the lonely peak, drifted out, and struck the surrounding void.
The sound of the sword chant turned into a physical sound wave, spreading out, stirring up invisible space ripples in the void. The sound of the sword chant has been ringing non-stop, and everyone can feel the shocking fighting spirit in the sound of the sword chant.
The fighting spirit surged into the sky, and the lonely peak began to vibrate. A sharp sword energy condensed in the sky above the lonely peak, breaking through the void above.
"The sword is about to be born, prepare to protect the formation!" White Fang shouted with his back to the people behind him, with a hint of joy in his tone.
Hearing this, two middle-aged men stepped out and swept a few feet away. White Fang and the two middle-aged men stood in three directions respectively. At the same time, a strange-shaped sword appeared in the hands of the three people.
Holding the strange sword, Bai Ya looked at Ye Chen and others with cold eyes, snorted coldly, smacked out his palm, and terrifying energy surged out.
Qi energy surged in front of him, and Han Jian and others took out their palms one after another to neutralize this terrifying energy, and his body also took several steps back.
Seeing this, Bai Ya did not continue to pay attention to Han Jian and others, but said to the two middle-aged men: "Form up a formation and break this lonely peak first!"
White Fang has been waiting for this moment for too long! The lonely peak contains a peerless sword, which has been the secret of the White Tiger Sect for generations. However, although they know that there is a sword in the lonely peak, the successive masters of the White Tiger Sect cannot approach this lonely peak.
, take out the sword.
Therefore, successive sect leaders spent their energy on this solitary peak, trying to break it open and take out the sword.
After several generations of research by the sect masters, the White Tiger Sect came to the conclusion that every few decades, its fighting spirit will break out on the sword, and at that time, the surrounding coldness will weaken, and at that time it will also break.
The best time to drive this solitary peak.
Three waves of coercion spread out from the White Fang and the three of them. They had been waiting for this moment for decades, and they must not fail today.
The pressure gathered together, stirring the chill around the lonely peak, and the chill was suppressed.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Chen also noticed something strange about Lone Peak. The coldness that was enough to freeze the space slowly surged towards Lone Peak.
Ding! The sword roar in the lonely peak became louder and louder. After a few breaths, a tiger roar replaced the sword roar, resounding throughout the world.
"At this moment! Form a formation!" White Fang's shout resounded, and the auras between the three people merged together. At the same time, three shocking sword energies emerged from the three of them.
The sword intention broke through the sword energy, and a huge sword shadow emerged. As Bai Ya and the other three were brought up with one sword, their sword shadows gathered together and turned into a sky-reaching sword shadow, which crashed down towards the lonely peak.
Breaking through the void, the sword shadow came down with the force of thunder. However, before it hit the lonely peak, the coldness froze the sword shadow, and the sword shadow also shattered.
However, this was only the beginning. White Fang and the other three swung their swords one after another, and the sword energy surged wildly, causing a commotion in the space.
Several more sky-reaching sword shadows emerged and fell one after another. The coldness gradually stopped freezing the endless sword shadows.
Boom! A weak sword shadow fell on the solitary peak, and the entire solitary peak shook in vain. Broken rocks rolled down from the top. Although they were not close to the solitary peak, Ye Chen and others could feel the vibrations of the solitary peak.
Seeing this, a flash of joy flashed in Bai Ya's eyes. Today, he had to break through this lonely peak, and he was bound to get that sword.
"As long as I get that sword, my strength will definitely rise to the next level, so the White Tiger Sect will definitely get good results in this sect competition!" With his mind turning, Bai Ya still swung the sword in his hand.
Gathering the power of three Soul Martial Realm warriors, Bai Ya and the others completely condensed their strength together through the sword formation. Under the attack of the three people, the chill gradually dissipated. In just a moment, the three of them were enough to completely destroy this place.
Lonely peak.
Ding! The roar of the tiger resounded throughout the world and penetrated into the sky. Tiger Blade seemed to feel the threat, and its roar turned into a physical sound wave, sweeping out and rushing towards the White Fang and the three of them.
In response, Bai Ya and the other three just waved their palms forward casually, and the terrifying energy formed an invisible energy wall, blocking the energy.
"The lonely peak was destroyed and the sword was born. If those people want to snatch the sword, don't blame me for being ruthless!" With a sword strike, killing intent spread in Bai Ya's heart.
Rocks fell down, and fighting spirit surged into the sky! Ye Chen stared at the shaking solitary peak. In just a moment, this solitary peak was enough to be destroyed by those three people.
"Boy, kill them!" Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Chen's mind, "This lonely peak was transformed into the backbone of the white tiger, how could it be destroyed by those three people!"
"Kill them for me!" Huo Qilin continued: "Or, I can do it myself!"
Killing intent, Ye Chen felt endless killing intent in Huo Qilin's words. His former comrade-in-arms had fallen, how could he let anyone disturb his peace.
Killing intent filled the air on the Qilin Ring, condensing the floating snowflakes.
Han Jian and others shuddered and looked at Ye Chen in surprise. Ignoring the expressions of Han Jian and others, Ye Chen turned around and looked at Bai Ya and the others coldly. Anyone who disturbs others' peace will die!
Killing intent spread out, Ye Chen took a step forward, raised his head, looked at the falling sword shadow in the void, pointed out, and a trace of sword energy shot out, hitting the falling sword shadow.
Bang! The sword shadow suddenly shattered, and the three White Fangs suddenly shook and took a step back.
The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and Bai Ya's eyes fell towards the figures below, and finally landed on Ye Chen. Was he the one who took action just now?