Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man above the void, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the sword weapon in his hand slowly raised.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Ye Chen's front foot took a step forward again, and the sound of his steps was as loud as thunder.

At the same time, Ye Chen's sword weapon seemed to be slowly splitting out, although this sword was extremely bland, but it suppressed the terrifying momentum around him.

A fierce aura emerged, and when the sword light dissipated, Ye Chen was getting closer and closer to the middle-aged man.

A hint of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the four of them, and the strength of the young man in front of them was beyond their expectations, and in this regard, they were even more determined to accept this young man into their own thoughts.

The sound of the sword yín converged into a sea, standing on top of the sword, the middle-aged man carried his hands behind his back, and a smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Two swords in succession, Ye Chen did it in one go, without the slightest pause, for the third sword, Ye Chen was also confident that he could easily stab out.

"That's right, there are very few people in this sword god who can do what you are now!" the middle-aged man said with a rare admiration, paused, and changed his tone: "The purpose of this third level is to bī out a person's potential, according to the current situation, our goal cannot be achieved in you, so the difficulty of this level will naturally increase!" Before the words fell, the momentum of the middle-aged man's whole body completely exploded.

This is the momentum that belongs to the Hún Martial Realm martial artists who have not converged, as magnificent as this Sword God Mountain, and it is unshakable.

Under the coercion of this Hún Martial Realm martial artist's momentum, Ye Chen's previous momentum when he slashed out a sword seemed so vulnerable.

Bang bang! Ye Chen retreated a few steps backwards one after another, each step stepped on a sword weapon, and a crisp explosion of metal colliding sounded.

A trace of blood dripped down the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, this momentum was not bad, it was even more terrifying than the momentum at the beginning of the reincarnation, but it was much worse than the coercion generated by the three sword intents.

Under this momentum, the air in the entire [Guang] field seemed to solidify, and except for the disciples of the Sword God Mén, the rest of the people withdrew from the palace one after another, even so, the coercion was also so overwhelming that they couldn't breathe.

And under the deliberate actions of the middle-aged man, this momentum seemed to be concentrated on Ye Chen.

"How did he persevere, this momentum is inevitably too terrifying!"

In general, "The people who participated in the assessment here all admired that thin figure, the strong can be respected by others at any time, at least in their eyes, Ye Chen is stronger than them."

And Qi Si, who had clashed with Ye Chensheng before, was full of helplessness, and his previous anger towards Ye Chen also quietly dissipated.

It is obviously unwise to be an enemy of such a person, Qi Si said secretly, therefore, the eyes that looked at the moon dance evil also rarely showed a little jealousy.

Raise your head" Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man again, his face was slightly pale, but he was still as calm as before.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Ye Chen's front feet seemed to be raised again, and finally took a step forward, this was just the beginning, and then, Ye Chen took several steps in a row, "Each step is on a sword weapon."

The sound of footsteps was as loud as thunder, and Ye Chen's every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts.

Seeing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face finally froze, and there was a little more solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen, this kid was so perverted.

Glancing at the three people on the high platform, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, and the three people saw this, "The figures floated one after another, swept past dozens of sword weapons, and the figures of the three appeared on the middle-aged man."

"This kid is a bit perverted, it seems that the four of us need to work together to activate this sword formation!"

The middle-aged man said helplessly, for thousands of years, he had never met such a perverted disciple.

"Hehe, it's good to be perverted!, this kid, my Xingchen Peak is going to be decided!" an old man smiled, "The eyes that looked at Ye Chen softened the more they softened.

"Senior brother's words are too much, the disciples who have passed the review have their own rights to enter whichever peak they want to enter!" said the only remaining NV among the four.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the approval of a peak master, "Seeing this, Ye Chen, who was still resisting the coercion, couldn't help but smile, what are these people doing?"

The middle-aged man smiled helplessly and said softly: "A few senior uncles, junior sisters, please pay attention to the occasion!"

Hearing this, the three of them all smiled and kept silent, and a strong momentum also appeared on their bodies.

The momentum of the four hún martial arts realm warriors swept out, and for a while, the general trend on this Luoxia Peak covered the sky, and the disciples of the sword god mén within a radius of several miles broke through one after another, looking at Luoxia Peak with a shocked face.

In the center of the four peaks of the Sword God, there is also a mountain peak, which is a little small compared to the magnificent four peaks.

However, it is this small mountain peak that is the core of this sword god mén, and it is also the main cultivation place of the previous sword god ménmén.

At this moment, a middle-aged man also emerged from the peak, looked at Luoxia Peak in surprise, and muttered to himself: "This is interesting, it actually needs those four people to work together to activate that sword formation!"

The coercion of these four Hún Martial Realm martial artists gathered together should not be underestimated, Ye Chen's advancing figure also stopped, raised his sword, looked at the four people, and was pulling out his sword, but the sword weapons around him spun strangely.

Under the traction of this general trend, these sword weapons formed a mysterious sword array, and the four peaks of the sword god were the core of this sword array.

The sword weapons in Ye Chen's hand suddenly stopped, and those sword weapons continued to rotate around Ye Chen, and in an instant, Ye Chen's figure was submerged by those sword shadows, and the entire void became a sea of sword shadows.

And at this moment, an inexplicable sadness spread in Ye Chen's heart, and this sadness suffocated him.

Those memories that had been submerged by time poured out of the depths of my mind like cháo water, and the shaking sword shadow in front of me began to change.

The sword shadows became fewer and fewer, and the light around them became brighter and brighter, and it was not until the light made Ye Chen's eyes hurt that Ye Chen closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen opened his eyes again, but the surrounding environment shocked Ye Chen's heart.

A neat row of tables and chairs, stacks of exam papers piled up on top of them, and the old electric fan above the head rotated weakly, making a whirring sound.

This familiar scene made Ye Chen stunned suddenly, especially the familiar faces around him, those faces that only existed in his memory.

"What's the matter, sleeping will make you stupid!" A fat man with a rather sturdy body, his thick palm slapped Ye Chen's shoulder fiercely, and the huge force made Ye Chen can't help but marry his teeth.

However, Ye Chen ignored it, his eyes kept falling on his right hand, and at this moment he was holding a ballpoint pen in his right hand, and there was some handwriting written on it: "Study hard and be admitted to university!"

He is not in the Sword God mén, why is he suddenly here, everything here is not unfamiliar to Ye Chen, but extremely familiar, this is his teacher in the third year of high school, and the fat man next to him is also very familiar to him, it is Lin Jun, the tablemate who has accompanied him for three years in high school, but all this only exists in memory, why did it suddenly appear?

Lin Jun saw that Ye Chen had been staring at his right hand since he woke up, and couldn't help but be stunned, nudgling Ye Chen, and said heartlessly: "Are you sleeping to death, but there will be an exam later, and you are not ready to go!"

Stunned, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at this familiar face, a little warmth appeared in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Although it's just an illusion, it also makes people feel warm!"

"Illusion, what illusion! When you wake up, how did you become a little weird!" Lin Jun's eyes widened, looking Ye Chen up and down.

"Is it weird? This sword formation is weird, it can actually create such an illusion!" Ye Chen said lightly, his eyes were closed, his mind was slightly concentrated, and he no longer paid attention to the situation in the outside world.

However, a few moments later, Ye Chen felt that someone was pushing him again, and when he opened his eyes, it was Lin Jun.

"Ye Chen, I know that the death of my uncle has hit you hard, but don't forget your aunt, the saddest thing is your aunt, not you!" A rare hint of maturity appeared on Lin Jun's face.

In his junior year of high school, Ye Chen's father died in a car accident, and when he heard this, Ye Chen's body couldn't help but be stunned, and his condensed mind couldn't help but loosen.

The sunlight outside the window shone in, Ye Chen got up, stood in front of the window, looked at the running figure of the cào field below, and couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Isn't it nice to wake up on your desk on a sunny afternoon, and you're still in your third year of high school, and what you've experienced is just a long dream.