The sword aura was pervasive, and its battle intent stirred the clouds in the sky.

Martial clothes hunted, raised his head, and looked at the huge sword shadow that was getting closer and closer, Ye Chen's eyes showed a rare trace of battle intent.

Raising the sword, Ye Chen's figure became ghostly again, Ye Chen did not deliberately avoid this sword, but instead went head-on.

The long sword seemed to have a spirit in Ye Chen's hand, a sword turned into hundreds of sword shadows, and then hundreds of sword shadows turned into ten thousand sword shadows, the sword shadows covered the entire sky, the long sword waved, an invisible movement, quickly spread out, the sword shadows surged forward like a torrent, these tens of thousands of sword shadows gathered together with Ye Chen's cold drink, and also turned into a huge sword shadow.

The two sword shadows met in the void, and instead of the sharp explosion as imagined, they were wiped out at the same time.

A spatial rift emerged from that place, and the pitch-black spatial rift was like a hideous devil, and the surrounding clouds and air were all sucked into it, and finally dissipated.

An invisible bō movement spread out from the crack for Wei Xin, and its terrifying aftermath was contained in this invisible bō movement.

Wang Tong's body did not move, and his right hand flicked forward at will, and this invisible movement was dissolved.

However, Ye Chen slapped a few palms forward with great difficulty, trying to dissolve this invisible movement, but even so, Ye Chen's figure still retreated a few steps backwards, and a residual red appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen shook his right arm with some numbness, he was worthy of being a strong man in the Hún Martial Realm, just one sword was so terrifying.

"It seems that I still underestimate you, so the next second sword is not so easy to take!1, Wang Tong chuckled, his palm clenched, and a brilliant long sword slowly emerged, and a sharp sharp qi crackled out from the sword body, after the appearance of this long sword, the surrounding sword weapons made a sword groan, and Wang Tong, who held the sword, looked even more terrifying.

The area within a radius of several miles was shrouded in Wang Tong's momentum, and at this moment, a burst of intermittent piano sound resounded in the wind.

Although they were far away, Su Feixuan was also affected by this power, and looked at the direction where Lianyun Mountain was located with a little worry.

Feeling the power permeating Wang Tong's body, Ye Chen smiled faintly, raised his head, and said lightly: "Second sword!1, before, although he was a little embarrassed, Ye Chen was only slightly injured.

Seeing this, Wang Tong took a step forward, and the sword weapon in his hand was also brandished!

"Hundred phoenixes dance!1, the sword momentum changed, no longer the previous Annie At this time, Wang Tong's long sword was like a maple leaf falling in autumn, constantly shaking with the joy of the sword, and the sword qi was as light as flowing water to the tip of the sword, and suddenly the sword momentum changed again, the long sword was raised, and a loud phoenix roar sounded.

In the cold current of sword qi, the ice phoenix flapping its wings spread its wings and flew, and the billowing cold qi filled the entire void, like a floating cloud.

Ice phoenixes came alive, and when the long sword fell, hundreds of ice phoenixes seemed to have passed through space, leaving dazzling streamers and frost in the air that spread out over the entire void.

Among the hundreds of ice phoenixes, it obviously contains the artistic conception of Wang Tong, which is the artistic conception of the martial artists of the hún martial realm.

The artistic conception of self-righteousness, the domineering of self-esteem in heaven and on the earth, this domineering alone is enough to make the hearts of the faint and weak palpitate.

The loud phoenix chirped for nine days, turning into a rolling sound wave and rushing away, and the clouds over Lianyun Mountain that had not dispersed all year round finally shattered.

The sword qi is transformed into a phoenix, and its artistic conception is integrated into it, and the mysteries of this can only be mastered by the martial arts of the hún martial realm.

Ye Chen's face was solemn, and in the face of this unstoppable hundreds of phoenixes, he was not afraid at all, and slashed out with a sword.

With his footsteps, the space patterns spread out one after another where he stepped on, and Ye Chen's figure swooped towards the hundreds of ice phoenixes like a ghost, not afraid at all!

Seeing this, Wang Tong sighed slightly, this martial artist should have advanced bravely, and Ye Chen's move was undoubtedly in line with this.

His eyes lowered slightly, and he caught a glimpse of Wang Lin below, Wang Tong sighed again, hoping that Lin Er could grow after this setback.

The sword light flew, and the hundreds of ice phoenixes kept flapping their huge wings, and a large number of spatial patterns spread out, and the cold qi turned into sword qi drowned Ye Chen's figure.

It was precisely considering the Sword God Gate behind Ye Chen that Wang Tong's sword skill was not a dead hand, but the power of the note was not something that a fake martial arts realm martial artist could resist.

The sound wave hit Ye Chen's chest like a bō wave hitting the shore, his face turned white, Ye Chen did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward again, and slashed out with several swords.

The sword qi crossed the countless cold qi and directly hit several ice phoenixes, but those ice phoenixes only screamed and became even more crazy.

Artistic conception, Wang Tong's artistic conception is deeply integrated into these hundreds of ice phoenixes.

"Kill!1, the battle intent that rushed to the sky climbed with Niu Chen's roar, and this roar resounded in the void like ten thousand thunderbolts.

"Artistic conception?1, looking at the roaring ice phoenix, Ye Chen actually closed his eyes, and the perception of his wind transformation technique filled his heart, and he jumped in vain, and shot towards Wang Tong behind hundreds of ice phoenixes, letting the torrent of sword qi pass by his side. Hundreds of ice phoenixes shot madly towards Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's figure was like falling snow, drifting with the wind, always avoiding the swooping ice phoenix at the most dangerous moment, and the eyes of the audience kept moving with Ye Chen's figure, until finally they could no longer keep up with Ye Chen's speed.

The wind, I am the breeze blowing in the mountains, fluctuating!

A burst of gasps sounded, and the audience fell into a deathly silence, and their eyes widened, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.

Wang Tong obviously didn't expect Ye Chen's speed to be terrifying, this kid's body was so dexterous?

Seeing this, Wang Tong's sword momentum changed again, and the sword qi surged towards the hundreds of ice phoenixes like a torrent, and in an instant, those hundreds of ice phoenixes jumped directly in front of Ye Chen across the space, blocking Ye Chen's way.

Ye Chen's long sword hit the ice phoenix fiercely with the momentum of moving forward like a meteor falling, the ice phoenix let out a miserable scream, and then turned into a cold current and rushed towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen frowned slightly, and slashed out a sword again, and the cold current surged along the sword body towards Ye Chen's hand. Several layers of ice condensed on the sword body, Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the fire of the Vermilion Bird gushed out from the palm of his hand frantically, and the cold current dissipated into ashes as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and then there was still a small amount of cold flowing into the body.

However, this cold qi seemed so bad in front of the Xuan Bing Jue, Ye Chen just ran the Xuan Bing Jue casually, and this cold qi was dissolved.

Wang Tong's figure took a step forward, disappeared in place, and a hundred ice phoenixes appeared in front of Ye Chen, and suddenly slashed out a sword.

At this moment, Wang Tong obviously forgot the previous covenant between the two swords, which was already the first stroke.

With a sudden sword, Ye Chen did not have the slightest panic on his face, and a sword slashed at it, but at that moment, Ye Chen felt the horror of Wang Tong's sword, and the hundred phoenixes roared in unison, and the sword with the power of the hundred phoenixes was like a stroke... Breaking the sky, the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword. A crisp collision sound sounded, and a terrifying wave of energy slowly dispersed at the tip of the sword.

Hit by this powerful wave, Ye Chen's whole person suddenly flew backwards and flew out a few meters, his body was like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying and falling, and after a few seconds, he slowly stabilized his body.

Blood stains dripped down the corners of Ye Chen's mouth again, and the blood qi in front of him tumbled!

"What a strong sword!1, wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, in the previous moment, Ye Chen actually felt a trace of death, this old guy is really ruthless.

"Is it artistic conception?Is it only my artistic conception?artistic conception, I also have it!1, Ye Chen's eyes looked coldly at Wang Tong among the hundred phoenixes, and said slowly.

Endless murderous aura poured out from Ye Chen's body frantically, the murderous aura was almost condensed, the frost in the air suddenly rose, the water vapor was instantly frozen, turning into ice chips and spilling into the sky, the entire sky became extremely hazy, and the sound of the phoenix whistle also weakened a little!

"Artistic conception, I have it too, kill!" Ye Chen's footsteps slammed into the void, a circle of bō lines spread out on the soles of his feet, regardless of the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chen's figure exploded in front of the hundreds of phoenixes again, fearless!

Kill and be killed, I choose to kill, my artistic conception is to forget myself, forget to kill, stop and kill!

The cold wind blew, blowing everyone's faces, and everyone couldn't help but shake, and after the cold wind, everyone broke out in a cold sweat!

How many battles does it have to go through before it can have such a strong murderous aura!@.