The young man's eyes froze in vain, staring in disbelief at the figure walking out of the endless void.
Clothed in white like snow, a tingling figure slowly walked out through the turbulent flow of broken space.
The young man's voice suddenly stopped, and he stared at the figure motionlessly.
Other disciples of Ba Jiang Pavilion also noticed the strangeness of the young man, and they all raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky.
The snowflakes started to flutter at some unknown time. Looking at this figure, they all felt a sense of astonishment, as if they were facing heaven and earth.
Ye Chen came through the snow, his eyes fell on the void sword formation below, and he said lightly: "Activate the sword formation, aiming at the Eternal Sword Sect!"
Hearing this, Qingshu nodded, swung out his right hand, and directly removed the surrounding sword formations. The stone swords originally inserted into the rocks emerged one after another, forming a void sword formation.
Seeing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, stepped out, and with one direct step, his body appeared in the void sword formation.
The sword array moved in vain, and Ye Chen's figure was once again submerged in the stream of light.
It wasn't until Ye Chen's figure disappeared that the young man breathed a sigh of relief and kept breathing, but he couldn't hide the burning look in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Mo Yu, who was that person before?" The woman who spoke earlier said a little strangely. My senior brother is usually a proud and arrogant person. How could he listen to the words of a young man today?
"Junior sister, could it be that I have forgotten the person that my brother mentioned before!" The young man said with a bitter smile. As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples of Bajiang Pavilion immediately fell into a state of sluggishness.
The Void Sword Formation can travel thousands of miles in just a few breaths. After a few breaths, Ye Chen took another step forward and appeared on an ice field.
"It's fate to revisit the old place!" Ye Chen took a step forward and turned into a streak of light across the sky.
In the Eternal Sword Sect, two old men were sitting on the rocks. On top of the smoothed rocks, there was a piece of the game, with black and white pieces in the wrong place.
"Brother Wudong, his chess skills are getting more and more weird!" An old man in black chuckled, holding a black piece, and quietly pressed it down.
Hearing this, the old man in white smiled faintly, "Compared to a few months ago, I have improved not only in my chess skills, but also in my swordsmanship!"
"It seems that that battle brought a lot of gains to Brother Wu Dong. It's just a pity that I was traveling on the mainland and missed that battle!"
"I'm actually curious about what kind of person he is that can be so praised by you and the sect master!" The old man in black whispered with a helpless tone.
"A line of white clothes and a sword!" Bai Ziluo Pan, a trace of reminiscence appeared in the eyes of the old man in white clothes, but in the end, he could not describe that figure, "I can't forget that sword, a sword that can conquer a city!"
"If Brother Wudong meets that person now, I wonder if he has the confidence to defeat him!" The old man in black chuckled.
"It's only 40% possible!" The old man in white smiled helplessly, and his sword energy spread out in a regular wave at his fingertips, "Unless I evolve magical powers!"
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the void. The expressions of the old man in white and the old man in black changed. They stood up and looked at the ripples in the space with solemn faces.
In this clear sky, the snowflakes floated strangely, and a figure in white clothes emerged from the wind and snow.
When his eyes touched this figure, the old man in white's eyes froze in vain. It was him!
The white snow was flying. When this figure was touched, the old man in black was slightly shaken. Just that look gave him inexplicable heart palpitations, and the true energy in his body started to circulate inexplicably.
Coming through the snow, Ye Chen casually took a few steps forward, his aura completely blending into the heaven and earth.
When the old man in white noticed him, Ye Chen also noticed the old man in white.
Raising his sword finger slightly, Ye Chen pointed to the Void Sword Formation in the distance and said calmly: "I come here this time, and I hope to use the Guizong Void Sword Burial!"
"My seat?" The old man in black frowned slightly. The man in front of him spoke in such a crazy tone. How could you use the Void Sword Formation, a sect's treasure, whenever you want?
However, the old man in black did not notice the strangeness of the old man in white. The old man in white had a look of shock in his eyes. The man in front of him gave him a completely different feeling from a few months ago. He was definitely in the spiritual martial realm. It seemed that he had made a breakthrough.
"The Void Sword Formation is a forbidden area for our sect. No one can enter it without the permission of the sect leader!" The old man in black said calmly, and a terrifying aura came out of his body.
Ye Chen didn't speak, his eyes kept fixed on the old man in white.
Seeing this, the old man in black was a little angry. The boy in front of him dared to ignore me.
The old man in black wanted to speak out again, but the old man in white raised his right hand in vain, held the old man in black's shoulder, took a step forward, met Ye Chen's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I want to fight you!
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The fighting spirit filled the old man in white in vain. In the stunned eyes of the old man in black, the old man in white actually held a sword that he had not used for several years.
"Otherwise, I will regret it for the rest of my life!" Holding the sword, the old man in white suddenly took a step forward.
The sword intent condensed and the rules emerged. The old man's figure turned into a stream of light and shot out. The sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows. Tens of thousands of sword shadows drowned Ye Chen's figure in an instant.
Seeing the snow-like figure in white clothes being submerged by the shadow of the sword, the old man in black couldn't help but be startled: "What happened to Wuwei today? It's so abnormal!"
"Even if someone comes to borrow the Void Sword Formation, you don't have the strongest swordsmanship with just one move!" The old man in black muttered: "That boy is so arrogant, he may have a strong backing. If you dance, you, the old boy, will give me the best swordsmanship!"
If you destroy it, wouldn't that bring a big enemy to our Eternal Sword Sect!" Just as the old man in black muttered, the old man in white thrust out a sword again, the strongest sword, and the bright sword light merged into the shadows of thousands of swords.
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The most powerful sword! When the old man in white used this sword, it was more terrifying than a few months ago. It could not defeat the man, but it was enough to repel him.
The old man in white looked through the dense sword shadows and landed on the center of the sword shadows, where there was a figure whose white clothes were as white as snow.
However, when he looked at it, the old man's eyes became dull. He saw Ye Chen's right hand pointing at the sword, raising one finger and gently tapping it. Endless chill filled the air and the flying sword shadow was immediately frozen.
It wasn't just the shadow of the sword that was frozen. In just a moment, the old man felt a chill coming over him. A layer of frost spread out from the tip of the sword. In an instant, the frost spread and froze his figure instantly.
When the wind blew, the frozen sword shadows dissipated, but the figure of the old man in white remained frozen in the void.
As the snow fell, Ye Chen's figure passed directly past the old man in white and landed on the Void Sword Formation in the distance. The Void Sword Formation was spinning in vain, and Ye Chen's figure gradually dissipated.
At this moment, the ice around the body of the old man in white had just melted away. The old man in white turned around and his eyes were still looking at the Void Sword Formation dully, even though Ye Chen was no longer there.
The wind blows and the snow flies! The old man in black looked at this scene with the same horror. The old boy was defeated so completely.
"Is that a magical power?" The old man in black walked to the old man in white and asked uncertainly.
"Do you still remember what you said before?" the old man in white said.
"What are you talking about?" The old man in black was startled and looked at the old man in white with slight doubt.
"Earlier you asked me how sure I would be of defeating that person if I met him now! Haha, I said 40% before!"
"But now I realize that the gap between him and me is getting bigger and bigger. I was defeated before he even made a single move with his sword!" At the end of the sentence, the old man in white turned around and walked towards the flying snowflakes, his figure looking a little lonely.
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The expression of horror and shock on the old man in black changed erratically. The dullness in the eyes of the old man in white seemed to be transferred to the eyes of the old man in black. The old man in black looked blankly at the Void Sword Formation. The young man from before was that person.
After more than thirty sects in succession, Ye Chen's figure only appeared for a moment before disappearing into the Void Sword Formation.
As the Void Sword Formation was activated more and more often, Ye Chen was getting closer and closer to Fengzong Island.
The closer he got to Fengzong Island, Ye Chen felt a shocking aura, even though he was still tens of thousands of miles away from Fengzong Island.
Under the dark night, Ye Chen's figure streaked across the sky like a falling star.