The Xue Zuo who was at the second level of the Martial Evil Realm in front of him was not an ordinary warrior. If he wanted to kill him instantly with one sword, it was obviously impossible.
but.
If he were in his prime.
If Sanjian wants to obliterate it!
There shouldn't be any problems.
After all, he also wanted to see whether it would be extremely easy to kill a second-level warrior in the Martial Evil Realm with the top-level martial arts ring of the second human level and the increase in all his trump cards.
"Hahaha……"
"Did I hear you correctly?"
"Three swords?"
"I'm afraid you may not be able to hurt me even with three hundred swords!"
After hearing what Ye Chen said.
One side.
Xue Zuo couldn't help but burst into laughter.
In his opinion.
He has never seen such an arrogant guy dare to threaten to kill him with three swords!
This is simply ridiculous!
"Zheng!"
only.
Just as Xue Zuo finished speaking.
I saw it in Ye Chen's hands.
The hilt of a light blue Xuan-level sword suddenly appeared.
at the same time.
As a sword cry resounded, a powerful sword intent burst out from the light blue sword hilt in Ye Chen's hand. The powerful sword intent burst out at the moment
.
It suddenly condensed into a translucent, cyan long sword as thin as a cicada's wings!
Obviously, it was the top Xuan-level long sword in Ye Chen's hand, Fengjian Wuying!
"boom!"
The moment when the Wind Sword is summoned without a shadow.
At the same time, Ye Chen summoned the tenth-grade Huang-level Heaven-Destroying Sword martial spirit from his body, which was stronger than the Wind Sword Wuying in his hand.
That's not all.
As Ye Chen instilled the sword intention in his body towards the Wind Sword Wuying in his hand, he suddenly stepped forward, and the Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Art and the tenth level of Dragon Scale Realm physical power in his body suddenly began to circulate!
A moment!
The sound of countless qi and blood rushing through the body resounded within Ye Chen's body.
"Kacha!"
The next moment.
I saw a flash of fighting intent in Ye Chen's eyes, and then he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a formation disk made of red and red flames appeared directly in his left hand!
"Kacha!"
Suddenly, Ye Chen saw the two-color strange fire array disk in his hand.
Directly towards the position of the gem on the hilt of the Fengjian Wuying in his right hand, he set it directly.
"Boom!"
The moment this red and red strange fire array was embedded with the wind sword Wuying in Ye Chen's hand, an extremely terrifying momentum suddenly burst out. At the same time, on Ye Chen's body,
A layer of red alien fire and a layer of red alien fire condensed into a protective shield suddenly emerged.
Immediately, Ye Chen's entire body was tightly wrapped.
For a while.
A terrifying aura that is no less than the first level of martial evil realm!
At this moment, it burst out from Ye Chen's body!
For Ye Chen.
Naturally, he would not underestimate the Xuezuo who was at the second level of the Wusha Realm in front of him. He could only kill him when he used the Eight Desolate Furious Dragon Formation to upgrade his cultivation to the first level of the Wusha Realm!
otherwise.
Just based on his cultivation strength at the ninth level of the Martial King Realm.
It certainly cannot be erased!
"As expected..."
"I have long heard that you can use the Xuan-level top-level killing array to improve your cultivation to a level no less than the first level of Wusha Realm. I didn't expect that there are indeed many treasures in you. If I kill you later,
.”
"If I take all these treasures from you."
“Seems like a good choice too!”
One side.
After seeing Ye Chen's cultivation and strength improve to a level that is no less than his own.
A hint of greed and disdain suddenly flashed through Xue Zuo's eyes.
Then he spoke slowly for a while.
In his opinion.
Even if Ye Chen has improved his cultivation and strength to the first level of the Martial Evil Realm, with his cultivation level of the second level of the Martial Evil Realm, coupled with the other trump cards he has, he will not be able to kill just a single Ye Chen.
.
Of course it’s nothing more than a simple matter!
After all, the elder in the Dan Pavilion was also at the first level of the Martial Evil Realm.
In the end, it didn’t fall into his hands!
"The first sword!"
"Wind Control Sword Technique, Swift Sword Style!"
After seeing the contemptuous and disdainful expression on Xue Zuo's face.
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth suddenly curved, and then he slowly raised the Wind Sword Wuying in his hand.
The next moment.
The second burst of sword intent!
The wind-controlling sword technique’s luck route explodes!
For a moment, all the countless sword intentions and power in Ye Chen's body were imbued into the wind sword in his hand, and then he stabbed Xue Zuo with a sword.
Cut it out with one sword!
Ye Chen suddenly felt countless wind-attributed spiritual powers flowing through his body, and the speed of this sword was as fast as the wind.
Just an afterimage passing by.
Even the swing process of his sword cannot be distinguished.
at the same time.
At the moment when the sword swung out.
A phantom of light cyan sword energy shot out as fast as a gust of wind.
quick!
Too fast!
It was so fast that Xue Zuo had no time to dodge.
As soon as the sword came out.
It was already in front of him.
Obviously, this is a sword that cannot be avoided at all!
"Blood rain darts!"
After seeing the power of Ye Chen's sword.
There was originally a burst of disdain for Ye Chen in his heart, but at this moment, a look of horror suddenly flashed across his face, and his whole body suddenly became cold.
Immediately afterwards.
He didn't hesitate at all.
After the whole person roared violently.
Countless blood-colored poison darts appeared in his hand, and they shot out directly towards the location of Ye Chen's sword, trying to resist the power of Ye Chen's sword first.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
For a while.
Accompanied by a sound like raindrops that kept resounding in the woods, Xue Zuo's attack had almost no effect at all, even because Ye Chen's sword light was too fast.
Almost all of the many poison darts in his hand hit trees and gravel.
even.
Even those poisonous darts that hit Feng Jian Wuying.
They were all blown away!
"puff!"
The next moment.
Xue Zuo's face changed slightly.
Immediately, the body protective shield on his body was pierced immediately, and at the same time, the Xuan-level low-level armor on his body was also pierced on the spot, and a green sword light as fast as the wind hit his chest directly.
/forward.
For a while.
Accompanied by a burst of severe pain, Xue Zuo couldn't help but scream.
Look carefully.
can be discovered.
On his chest/mouth, a shocking and terrifying sword mark appeared, half an inch deep!
The most important thing is.
If the mysterious low-level armor on his body hadn't resisted a lot of the power of the sword energy for him, I'm afraid that the power of Ye Chen's sword just now would have taken away half of his life!
