Chapter 949 The first person under the martial arts
In the endless darkness, its thunder flashed across, bursting out with dazzling light.
The violent thunder wiped out the creatures that violated the rules, and Ye Chen kept his eyes on the calamity cloud.
"This is the power of thunder!" Ye Chen whispered, and despite the continuous roaring sound all around, Ye Chen's eyes remained unmoved.
The thunder is violent, and every thunder has the power of destruction. It seems that under the endless thunder, the world is enough to be destroyed. When a warrior practices to the end, he can also destroy the world with a single movement. But the sense of destruction is not as good as
Thunder, thunder represents heaven and earth.
It wasn't until the last thunder struck that Ye Chen turned around and walked towards the top of the Blood Fiend Peak just as he had come.
"Best farewell to the Emperor!" His neat shouts resounded again, echoing throughout the nine heavens.
Looking at the figure disappearing into the mist, Liu Dong's eyes showed a trace of contemplation. Whenever someone survives the Sword Intention Tribulation, then this evil star will appear?
"What is he doing?" Liu Dong whispered, turned around, looked at the Blood Prison Army below, and shouted coldly: "Remember that as the Blood Prison Army, soul martial arts are never their limit!"
"Nuo!" Holding the sword, a cold aura spread out from the three thousand blood prison troops, converging into a terrifying trend.
On the top of the Blood Fiend Peak, above the stone sword, Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the gray sky, and a depressing aura spread in the void.
"It's going to rain, but this rain is the rain from hell!" The cold mountain wind blew, and Ye Chen, dressed in white, made a sound.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a breath of approaching storm filled the air. The sky became increasingly gloomy and gray.
At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and a steady stream of thunder echoed out.
There was a crashing sound, and big raindrops fell from the sky, falling in the mountain stream, raising a layer of rain and mist.
Under the cover of rain and fog, the mountain looked hazy. The mountain looked like a mountain, but at this moment, the mountain looked like it was not a mountain.
Both the Blood Evil Peak and the area within a few hundred feet of the Blood Evil Peak were shrouded in rain and fog. Bursts of lightning set off rumbling thunder in the sky. Ye Chen looked at the roiling clouds in the sky.
The electric snake, the roaring thunder seemed to have spirituality, and the roaring sound was a call from ancient times. The rain fell on Ye Chen, and his white clothes were wet by the rain. Ye Chen
But he didn't know it, and his eyes were still fixed on the thunder.
"Everyone in the world pursues immortality, but who can produce it in this world! Regardless of the first generation or the second generation, such strong people will eventually turn into a trace of dust in the world!"
"Only this starry sky will last forever and has witnessed the rise and fall of countless strong men!"
"In addition to the starry sky above our heads, there is also the eternal thunder. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the thunder has wiped out so many souls!"
"Those who violate the rules will be obliterated! Thunder's methods are always so direct and not sloppy!" The cold rain hit Ye Chen's face, and Ye Chen raised his right hand to hold the falling raindrops.
The rain was a little cold, even biting. Bathing in the rain, Ye Chen's thoughts were dancing.
Raindrops flowed on his fingertips, and the last purple thunder emerged from his fingertips and blended into the rain.
The rain washed away everything in the world, and the smell of blood that originally filled the air also dissipated, but the rainwater mixed with blood looked a little blood red.
Immersed in the rain, feeling the eternal thunder, Ye Chen's figure never moved.
Apart from the majestic thunder, the only thing left in the world was the sound of rain hitting the earth.
Ye Chen, who was standing on the stone sword, looked calm. From the outside, he looked like a piece of ice that would never melt. His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
But at this moment, Ye Chen was startled. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the hazy rain and mist in the distance. In the rain and mist, two bright sword lights shot out, tearing apart the surrounding clouds and mist.
, two rather powerful auras spread out in all directions.
"Lingwu!" Standing on the stone sword, Ye Chen's figure remained unmoved. At the same time, under the Blood Fiend Peak, cold shouts resounded: "Who dares to break into my blood prison!"
"Those who break into the Blood Prison without the permission of the Blood Prison will die!" Liu Dong's voice also echoed in the sky.
"Blood Prison! This is the Blood Prison rumored by the outside world, and its strength is not as terrifying as the legend!" A chuckle floated out, and the two sword lights ignored the momentum of the Blood Prison Army and shot directly towards the Blood Prison Peak.
Come.
Two waves of terrifying coercion filled the air, directly breaking through the blood prison army's momentum. A bright sword light flashed across the sky, and the surrounding rain dispersed on both sides.
At the foot of the Blood Fiend Peak, Liu Dong and other commanders stepped out with blood swords in hand, shooting directly at the top of the Blood Fiend Peak.
The three thousand Blood Prison Army, among which those who had reached the level of Qiwu, were holding huge blood swords and followed closely behind Liu Dong and others. Their cold murderous intent swept over the sky and the earth, stimulating a faint space.
ripple.
Now, the hands of these blood prison soldiers are stained with the blood of hundreds of people, and their every move shows cold murderous intent.
Killing intent surged out like a tide, and the speed of the two sword lights stagnated in vain, obviously affected by the killing intent.
"The power of ants!" A chuckle floated out again, and a huge palm shadow emerged from the void, directly covering the rushing figures.
Seeing this palm shadow, Liu Dong and the other commanders concentrated their sword intent. The shadow of the sword intent emerged and turned into several rainbows that shot away and landed hard on the palm shadow. Unfortunately, they could not shake it.
Live in this palm shadow.
Regardless of Liu Dong or the commander, as well as the Blood Prison Army behind him, their figures were all blocked by this palm shadow.
Seeing this, Liu Dong, the Blood Prison Army and others all shouted coldly, and sword energy poured out like a torrent. For a moment, the surrounding rainwater rushed to both sides, and sword shadows danced in the void.
In just a few dozen breaths, the two sword lights spanned hundreds of feet and landed in the sky above the Blood Fiend Peak. The sword energy dissipated, tearing apart the surrounding clouds and mist, and two figures emerged.
The extremely scarlet blood robes, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the two figures, "Is this the Blood Prison?"
One of the middle-aged men was holding a giant sword, with a hint of ridicule on his handsome face. A terrifying sword aura filled the air around his giant sword. The giant sword was a full foot long, and the blade was blood red.
The other figure was a young man with a handsome appearance, holding a feather fan, looking calmly at the stone sword below and the figure of Shengxue in white on the stone sword.
When these two figures appeared, in the distance, Liu Dong's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Tiantian Sword Lu Qing, Gentleman Sword Lin Dao!"
Lu Qing, the Sky Sword, and Lin Dao, the Gentleman Sword, these two people are extremely famous in the Lonely Hell. These two are not disciples of the sect, but their cultivation is at the level of Heaven Sword and the third level of Lingwu!
There is no help from the sect behind these two people. They are able to reach their current level of cultivation with their terrifying qualifications. Therefore, these two people are also called terrifying geniuses. But why do these two people appear here?
, Liu Dong's eyes showed a solemn look for the first time. In recent days, he noticed a change, especially around the Blood Prison, there were suddenly many warriors. The strength of these warriors was not weak. However, these warriors were not
They were causing trouble, so Liu Dong did not send out the Blood Prison Army to expel them.
The one holding the giant sword is Lu Qing, the Sky Sword, and the one holding the feather fan is Lin Dao, the Gentleman Sword.
Two eyes focused on the figure in white clothes like snow. Lu Qing took a step forward and swung the giant sword on his shoulder in vain. He pointed the sword at Ye Chen and sneered: "Are you the emperor of Blood Prison?
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Bang bang! Lu Qing took a few steps again, and his terrifying aura condensed on Lu Qing. He slowly raised his giant sword, "It is rumored that the emperor of Blood Prison is the first person in the martial arts realm. Come here today to
Look, it’s nothing more than that!”
The sneer echoed across the sky, and anyone could hear the sarcasm in Lu Qing's words.
In the distance, Liu Dong's expression changed slightly, "The number one person in the martial arts realm, ***, this is not something I often brag to those tribal warriors, how come even people from the outside know about it!"
Now that Ye Chen has become the belief in the hearts of the Blood Prison Army, how could these Blood Prison Army allow Lu Qing to slander and ridicule Ye Chen like this? For a moment, cold shouts resounded: "Insolent!"
On the other hand, the gentleman Jian Lindao did not say anything. His eyes fell on the white-clothed Shengxue figure. At first glance, he felt that this person was very ordinary, but at the second glance, he could not see through this person.
With his eyes still half-squinted, Ye Chen's eyes still stayed on the sky, the swimming thunder snakes, and the flying rain. His eyes never fell on Lu Qing or Lin Dao.
It was just Lu Qing's sneer and the cold shouts from around that broke the tranquility of this scene. The roaring thunder in the void seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure on Lu Qing and others and dissipated. At this moment, Ye Chen
He made a sound: "Noisy!"
The moment this sound sounded, the surrounding world became silent. Even the rain falling from the sky was strangely still in mid-air, and everything was silent.
Looking at the rain that was still in mid-air around him, Junzi Jianlindao finally showed a solemn look in his eyes. Even Lu Qing restrained the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and looked at the white-clothed Shengxue figure solemnly.
Ye Chen's voice spread out, and the palm shadow that reached the sky suddenly shattered, but Liu Dong and others still stood there and did not step forward.
"Are you the Emperor of Blood Hell?" He waved his feather fan and Junzi Jian Lindao took a step forward. The moment he took a step, the rainwater that had been stationary in mid-air around him fell again.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Chen raised his head and his eyes fell on Lin Dao for the first time. He still had that calm gaze, but this gaze that was as calm as stagnant water made Lin Dao feel an inexplicable palpitation.
"There are rumors from the outside that the Blood Prison Emperor is the number one person in martial arts, and Lu is here to challenge you!" Lu Qing put the giant sword on his shoulder and whispered: "I just don't know if you are worthy of this title.
, the first person in martial arts!"
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second! In the past two months, a new name has appeared in Dugu Hell in vain, the Blood Hell Emperor, known as the first person in martial arts.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head and his eyes fell on Liu Dong in the distance. Sensing Ye Chen's gaze, Liu Dong's expression changed slightly. This sentence was indeed said by him, but he didn't know when it was said.
Go out. In the past few months, Liu Dong has often boasted to the Blood Prison Army.
"For thousands of years, no one has dared to claim to be the best in martial arts!" With a wave of his feather fan, Lin Dao also surged with a terrifying aura.
Ye Chen looked as calm as water and said calmly: "So you want to challenge me?"
Ye Chen's surprising calmness made Lu Qing and Lin Dao feel uneasy. After suppressing their uneasiness, Lu Qing chuckled and said, "Yes!"
"But, why should I accept your challenge!" Ye Chen said seriously. At this point, Ye Chen's eyes fell on the rain again, and the sound of raindrops sounded again.
"Why, by rejecting our challenge, are you afraid that your strength will not match the title of number one in martial arts?" Lu Qing sneered, his eyes gradually becoming colder.
"Does it have anything to do with you whether the talisman is consistent?" Ye Chen's tone was still so calm...