A cold killing intent permeated the sword, and the long sword was completely stained red with blood.

After the sword was unsheathed, the temperature in the air dropped in vain.

More than a dozen Sword Valley disciples all looked at the sword weapon in Ye Chen's hand with solemn faces, this sword made people's hearts palpitate.

"How many people has this kid killed, and he actually has such a cold killing intent on his body!" his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of strangeness flashed in the old man's eyes.

"It is worthy of being the chief disciple of Luoxia Peak!" The old man said secretly, his gaze changed slightly, and he glanced at those disciples, implying that there was no need to keep his hand.

The sword array, according to the pace, after several years of experience, Ye Chen has seen a lot of sword formations, speaking of the most mysterious sword formation, it is undoubtedly the sword lock sword formation of the Sword God Gate.

Compared to the Locked Heart Sword Array, the sword array in front of him is a little worse, but it also has his merits, although there are only a few Qi Martial Realm martial artists among these people, but the coercion given to people is no less than that of a fake Hún Martial Realm.

Ye Chen's eyes swept over the fast-moving figure, his mind condensed slightly, and he found out where the loopholes in this sword formation were.

However, after all, this sword array has been tempered a lot, and it is not easy to find loopholes in a short period of time.

Just by breathing, Ye Chen gave up such an idea, sometimes, the easiest way to break the formation is to break the formation with force.

The sword shadow filled the sky, its sharp sword whistle and the sound of the piano were intertwined, and Ye Chen's figure was also submerged by the sword shadow and disappeared from everyone's sight.

And at this moment, several sword lights fell from the sky and fell behind the old man, and it was Su Yun and the others.

Su Yun and the three of them looked at the sword shadow below in a little surprise, due to the obscuration of the sword shadow, Su Yun did not catch a glimpse of Ye Chen and Su Feixuan.

The sword shadows converged into a sword net, located in the midst of these sword shadows, if Ye Chen moved slightly, then he would inevitably usher in a fierce attack like a storm.

His eyes were slightly raised, looking at those vague figures" Ye Chen smiled faintly, carrying his back in his left hand and holding a sword in his right hand, and took a step forward without hurrying.

"Lead!" A cold shout sounded, and these Sword Valley disciples moved one after another, "The sword weapons flew, and these sword shadows shot away one after another, piercing Ye Chen's figure.

The figure gradually turned into nothingness, as if it was just an afterimage left by Ye Chen.

"If you want to compare speed, who can compare to the rain?" Ye Chen muttered softly, holding his sword and drawing his sword.

A dazzling white light flashed between the heavens and the earth, and in front of this sword light, these sword shadows were gloomy.

Ye Chen's figure was erratic, and he directly passed through countless sword shadows, and one of his swords broke through the aura shield formed by the sword qi around him, and the panicked gods of the Sword Valley disciples appeared in Ye Chen's sight.

This sword is a combination of strength and speed, and Ye Chen seems to have brought the two into full play.

When he caught a glimpse of the flashing white light, the old man on the steps sighed slightly, this sword formation is broken, this Luoxia Peak kid has some ability.

In charge of this sword formation was Su Yun's junior brother, Liu Ruofan, who was already wielding the sword weapon in his hand, but he felt a terrifying coercion coming to him, and even a touch of intoxicating sword light swirled.

After the white light receded, it was a sword, an extremely scarlet sword.

Looking at the tip of this sword, Liu Ruofan broke out in a cold sweat "The tip of this sword pointed at his forehead, if the sword went one centimeter further, he would die, Liu Ruofan looked at the thin figure in front of him in horror, and forgot to swing the sword.

As soon as Liu Ruofan's sword momentum stopped, this sword array naturally broke open, and its sword shadows in the sky dissipated one after another, and this scene was also presented in front of everyone's eyes.

Ye Chen's thin figure appeared in mid-air, and when he saw this, Su Yun's three figures were shocked, and they looked at the figure in disbelief, as well as the woman who was playing the qin below.

Su Yun didn't expect to meet this young man under such circumstances, is he the messenger of the Sword God Gate this time?

The sound of the piano turned low and clear, put away the sword, and Ye Chen's figure fell lightly on the steps, "Raised his head, looked at the old man, and said lightly: "Sword post!"

The sound of the sword roared loudly, and one of its sword stickers appeared in Ye Chen's palm, slowly spinning.

Seeing this, the old man smiled faintly, waved his hand to signal Liu Ruofan and the others to step back, and said lightly: "This alone is far from enough for me to take the sword post in Sword Valley!"

, "Do you still want to challenge?" A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Chen's gaze moved slightly, falling on Su Yun.

Hearing this, the old man smiled slightly, this kid was simply exempt, even polite words were waived, turned his back to Su Yun, and said: ...... Su Yun, I'll leave the rest to you!"

, "The valley master actually wants the senior brother to fight, that kid will definitely be defeated!"

, "Su Yun, this kid has reached the realm of fake hún martial arts in his early thirties, and he is worthy of being the first master of the younger generation of our Sword Valley. ”

"That kid is dead! I heard that those Sword God Sect envoys in the past all picked out our number one master in Sword Valley, but I don't know how this kid is!"

"Senior Brother Ya is a master of the fake hún martial realm, of course he can easily defeat that kid!" The whispering voice came from all around, and Su Lì walked out of the crowd, his long hair scattered like ink on his white clothes, and he only used a white belt to tie the hair in front of him behind his head slightly.

Su Yun stood at the foot of the steps, looking at Ye Chen condescendingly, a trace of stunned sè flashed in her eyes, and she said helplessly: "I didn't expect to meet you here, with your identity, I am not afraid of Wang Lin's child."

Son!"

After Su Yun walked out, Ye Chen also recognized the young man in front of him clearly, and nodded lightly: "I didn't expect it either!"

"Although you are very strong, but you are only very nasal!" Su Yun held his sword and chuckled, "You can recover your true qi first, the battle between you and me will be postponed for a while!"

A master has the arrogance of a master, if Su Yun is allowed to use a sword against Ye Chen at this time, he can't do it.

With a faint smile, Ye Chen didn't say anything, he directly closed his eyes, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged towards Ye Chen wildly, refining it into the purest true qi.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen opened his eyes, his figure slowly floated up, looked directly at Su Yun, and said lightly, "Let's start!"

, "Hmm!" Su Yun's figure also stood in the air, holding a sword in xiōng.

At this moment, from Su Yun's eyes, Ye Chen seemed to see a persistent and unyielding martial arts heart, that scorching battle intent.

"This Sword Valley disciple is not bad!" Ye Chen muttered softly, "However, it's just good!"

A little gravel on the ground slowly floated up, and finally turned into dust and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother said before that he was ninety percent sure that he would defeat this kid!" Xie Min whispered to several junior sisters behind him.

Hearing this, most of the disciples of Sword Valley nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Xie Min's words.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, sometimes the action was more convincing than any words.

"Spread out!" the old man waved his hand, and most of them scattered around, so as not to disturb the battle between the two.

His eyes were like torches, and on Su Yun's body, the long-suppressed momentum suddenly burst out, and he said, "Let's take out the sword!"

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, and his momentum was not weaker than Su Yun's burst out, Ye Chen looked up at the sky, and said strangely: "It's time for snow!"

Before the words fell, there was really white snow floating in the sky, and there was only a trace of wind in the sky that seemed to be holding the kite string leading the thunderbolt white snow, looking up, this wind dominated the snow like a pink butterfly, and suddenly fell down, and suddenly swirled and flew away, and suddenly dàngdàng fluttered to the ground and landed on the shoulders of the two. A piece of snow fell lightly between the two, and the moment the snow fell to the ground, Ye Chen's void suddenly stepped on it, and retreated towards the rear, with a dignified face.

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye, and there were suddenly two ice swords composed of ice on top of Ye Chen's original position, and those two giant swords had disappeared in an instant.

Su Yun's figure flashed, a blue light appeared on his right hand, and his body lay down slightly, like a cheetah, and ran towards Ye Chen quickly, and a bō immediately appeared where his feet were stepping.

The surrounding wind and snow spun for it, and suddenly Su Yun threw it forward vigorously, and his right hand immediately rotated an angle, and the blue light was an extremely powerful sword qi, turning into several phantoms and shooting out.

This Su Yun was able to use the artistic conception to such an extent, and fused the sword intent into it, Ye Chen secretly said with a powerful sound, and his figure quickly retreated.

As Su Yun's sword finger clicked out several times in a row, his nine blue sword shadows emerged, no matter where Ye Chen retreated, he was going to be attacked by Su Yun.

"This is interesting!" Ye Chen smiled faintly, his left hand spread, and two pieces of snow appeared on his left hand, and the two snow huā gently slid down from Ye Chen's fingertips.

Everything can be a sword, this wind is a sword, and this snow is a sword@.