Chapter 603 Leng Qianfeng

Chapter 603 Leng Qianfeng

"Is that all?" Ye Chen said with a faint smile, and the attack of Leng Qianliu in front of him was nothing more.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, Ye Chen's right hand floated with a thick layer of cold sword qi.

As if the sword finger had passed through space, it grabbed Leng Qianliu's long sword so easily, and with a slight flick, the terrifying strength exploded.

This strength shattered the sharp sword qi at the long sword, and at the same time, the surging sword qi from Ye Chen's fingertips shot out.

"You know the gap, it is enough to defeat you with a sword, this sentence can't be said casually!" Immediately, a shocking killing intent erupted from Ye Chen's body, and after several bloody battles, the killing intent on Ye Chen's body made many martial artists tremble!

Leng Qianliu's face turned red, the sarcasm in Ye Chen's words made him feel embarrassed, the true qi in his body surged madly towards the sword, and the samurai suit on his body was instantly torn to pieces by the cold sword qi!

Ye Chen shook his head with a smile, Leng Qianliu's battle determination in front of him was beyond his expectations, and with a flick of his fingers, the long sword belonging to Leng Qianliu made a buzzing sound, and finally landed on the high platform.

The sword was snatched away, Leng Qianliu was annoyed and ashamed, turned his sword into a sword and slashed at Ye Chen in the air, Ye Chen still smiled at it, and gently pushed forward with his right hand!

Blood vomited wildly, like a falling meteor, Leng Qianliu only felt a tearing pain in his muscles and bones, and his body retreated backwards.

After sliding a few steps on the ground, Leng Qianliu stopped and jumped on the steps of the martial arts platform unwillingly, and the back was like two people who were in high spirits just now.

With a cold snort, Leng Qianliu stared at Ye Chen with some resentment, and drew his sword in his left hand and got off the martial arts platform. As for Leng Qianliu's resentful gaze, Ye Chen didn't pay any attention to it from beginning to end.

In Ye Chen's opinion, this Leng Qianliu has not yet been qualified to be faced, this is the difference between those who have artistic conception martial arts.

Overwhelmed Leng Qianliu with an absolute victory, at this time, the needles in the entire Sword Valley could be heard, and the disciples of the Sword God Peak who were ready to see Ye Chen's jokes were all like ghosts, their eyes were as big as copper bells, and they muttered: "Impossible!"

The disciples of Luoxia Peak were the same, constantly wiping their eyes with their hands, unable to believe the scene in front of them!

Seeing this, Huang Wushuang chuckled lightly and said lightly: "I haven't seen him for a few months, but this kid has become much stronger!"

Yue Jingxian glanced at the ugly Chaoyang Peak Peak Lord, coughed a few times, and said lightly: "This winner is Ye Chen!"

The disciples of Luoxia Peak cheered enthusiastically as the results of the game came out, and in several battles in succession, Luoxia Peak was defeated, and this Ye Chen made a good start for Luoxia Peak.

One person took a few steps from the disciples of Chaoyang Peak, jumped onto the sword platform, held the sword in Xiōng, and said to the Moon Surprise Immortal: "Disciple Leng Qianfeng challenges Luoxia Peak to follow the wind, I hope the sect master agrees!"

Leng Qianfeng and Leng Qianliu were originally brothers, and they worshiped Chaoyang Peak of the Sword God Gate at the same time, but Leng Qianfeng's strength was obviously stronger, as if he was already the chief disciple of Chaoyang Peak.

Hearing this, the face of the main peak of Chaoyang Peak changed slightly, and he said majestically: Don't be presumptuous, retreat!"

However, the Moon Horror Immortal glanced at Ye Chen meaningfully, and said lightly: "Since the disciple has such a mind, if the disciple agrees, then it will be approved!"

Leng Qianfeng, the chief disciple of Chaoyang Peak, his cultivation has reached the realm of fake hún martial arts, and the disciples of Luoxia Peak all looked at him in surprise, he actually challenged the wind with his voice?

"This is not easy with the wind!" A rare trace of solemnity appeared on Yueji's face, and Ye Chen's finger before gave him a feeling of palpitation.

"Do you dare to take the sword!" A battle intent emerged on Leng Qianfeng's body, Leng Qianfeng raised his sword and pointed at Ye Chen and said coldly.

"Feel free!" Ye Chen's face always had a calm look on his face.

"Then it's accurate!" Moon Terror Immortal said lightly, for others, as long as it is a competition, it is okay.

The sudden challenge did not affect Ye Chen at all, he smiled indifferently, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "That person just now said that one sword to defeat me is enough, you want a few swords to defeat me!"

"Three swords are enough!" Leng Qianfeng was obviously full of confidence, even though he knew that Ye Chen in front of him was very strong!

Leng Qianfeng is a rare double genus xìng physique, and the physique is even more special, it is actually a wind and thunder genus xìng.

Therefore, the exercises that Leng Qianfeng practiced were also wind and thunder exercises, and the domineering spirit of the thunder spirit seemed to be contained in Leng Qianfeng's true qi.

"Is the true qi of wind and thunder?" Feeling the true qi in Leng Qianfeng's body, Ye Chen's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, no matter what kind of sword qi, when it developed to the peak, it was enough to shake any sword qi!

In the face of this Leng Qianfeng, Ye Chen's battle intent appeared for the first time, and this person's strength was enough to make him use his sword.

From the two of them, a huge battle intent surged.

The oppressive momentum rushed down from the sky, and there was no sound in the entire Sword Valley, and everyone was staring at the two people on the martial arts platform.

The momentum of the two of them could not hold each other in the sky, and a few ice crystals appeared between the two, and before the battle began, its momentum affected the entire Sword Valley.

Ye Chen held the sword behind his back with his backhand and said lightly: "Let's get out of the sword!"

"Arrogance!" Many Chaoyang Peak disciples couldn't help but shout, at this time, Ye Chen's attitude towards Leng Qianfeng was the same as that of a senior to a junior!

Leng Qianfeng sneered, the arrogance of his opponent did not arouse his anger at all, the sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant light, and the sword body slowly crossed a circle of strange trajectories.

Purple lightning swirled at the tip of the sword, and a small wind blade emerged, and this electric light and wind blade combined together, and finally converged in the sword qi.

Before the sword came out, the momentum made people feel depressed, and if this sword came out, then it would definitely be earth-shattering.

Ye Chen had a rare trace of solemnity on his face, and he stepped back.

Ye Chen's figure was like a cold wind, fluctuating, and gradually blurred.

Countless sword shadows appeared beside Ye Chen, the long sword was suspended in mid-air, Ye Chen held the hilt of the sword with both hands again, and there was a trace of remembrance in his eyes!

Countless ruler-long green wind blades appeared in the void, and as Leng Qianfeng swung out with a sword, those wind blades shot towards Ye Chen.

At the same time, Leng Qianfeng's long sword also shot out, and the sword light was as dazzling as lightning.

The sword was like lightning, and Leng Qianfeng's sword was undoubtedly extremely fast, and everyone was amazed.

Seeing this, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and his sword finger pointed forward at will, and the terrifying strength directly smashed those wind blades.

"Do you want to compare speed?" Ye Chen muttered softly, raising his sword, taking out his sword, and extremely natural movements emerged.

There seemed to be only that white light left between heaven and earth, and at the moment when many martial artists were still stunned, Ye Chen's sword had already appeared on Leng Qianfeng's neck, and the cold tip of the sword left a trace of red on Leng Qianfeng's neck!

"What's going on?" A swordsman who didn't understand exclaimed in surprise, and even the hand holding the sword trembled.

"Wonderful sword moves, Wushuang, is this also what you taught?" There was a hint of strangeness in his eyes, and the Moon Horror Immortal said to Huang Wushuang.

Huang Wushuang shook his head slightly, and there was a hint of sleepiness in his eyes!

Leng Qianfeng reluctantly withdrew the wind and thunder true qi in the sword body, and smiled bitterly, the scene where Ye Chen killed the man in black seemed to be replayed in front of Leng Qianfeng's eyes again.

"You are very strong!" Leng Qianfeng was quite unwilling, and he felt powerless for a while in front of the young disciple in front of him.

Suddenly, a trace of hideousness appeared on Leng Qianfeng's face, he held the sword in his backhand, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Ye Chen with purple light, and everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect Leng Qianfeng to resist at this time!

Ye Chen withdrew his sword and looked at Leng Qianfeng's sword with cold eyes!

"Ahh Seeing Leng Qianfeng, who was attacking like lightning in the field, the faces of Luo Xiafeng's disciples and others couldn't help but change slightly, but Huang Wushuang and the others sighed slightly, although this Leng Qianfeng's talent was good, his heart was a little worse.

Under the gaze of countless eyes full of various emotions, Leng Qianfeng's powerful sword and lightning had already reached Ye Chen's throat.

However, just as everyone was waiting for the bloody scene that was about to appear, it stopped in vain less than half a foot away from Ye Chen's face, unable to advance for half a minute.

Countless eyes suddenly moved along the sword body, and the two slender fingers clamped the long sword so lightly, and this powerful sword was dissolved by Ye Chen like this.

In the square, countless eyes finally stayed on Ye Chen, who had a flat face, and an uproar sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, is this kid's ** too tough?

Slowly raising his eyes, Ye Chen smiled at Leng Qianfeng, whose face had changed drastically in front of him, a sneer lifted at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Two swords!" RO@.