"Old man, the battle is about to start," Ye Chen muttered to himself, 、,.

Several rays of light flashed on the Qilin ring, and a slender sword shadow emerged in Ye Chen's hand.

When the Qilin Sword was held by Ye Chen, Ye Chen's entire person's momentum changed and became more terrifying.

The Vermilion Bird Fire rose out, drowning the figures of Ye Chen and the Qilin Sword, and Ye Chen's whole person was wrapped together by the Vermilion Bird Fire.

Jian frowned slightly, the old man raised his head, looked at Ye Chen in a little surprise, and muttered softly, "Are you finally going to go all out?"

"However, the gap between you and me is still there!" the old man shook his head slightly.

Several sharp sword lights came from the world, and it seemed that only this intoxicating sword light was left between heaven and earth.

The rain sword technique containing killing intent and sword intent! Pursuing the ultimate speed, this terrifying speed alone is terrifying.

The old man retreated a few steps in succession, a few strands of his white hair falling off his face, and a small sword mark emerged.

Raising his left hand slightly, holding the white hair that had slipped, the old man muttered softly: "It's completely different, momentum, killing intent, sword intent, speed, it's really an unexpected kid!"

The most unbelievable thing was that the figure of the old man just emerged behind Ye Chen.

Looking at this sword light that was enough to captivate the city, the old man had to retreat, and his terrifying strength still fell on the xiōng chest.

The old man withdrew several steps in succession, and a trace of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

Looking at this scene, everyone was suspicious, so easily injured?

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, the old man looked at his gradually blackened shoulders with a little solemnity, and muttered softly: "What a strong toxin!"

At that moment just now, the old man obviously felt a tingling in his body, obviously because the toxin was working.

"But that's all there is to it!" True Qi poured out of the old man's body like cháo water, and at the same time, a burst of black qi spread to his shoulder.

"Although it can't be completely cleaned up, it's enough!" the old man's left hand was slightly raised, and he flung it downward, and the sword weapon on the high platform rose and fell into the old man's hand. http://

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A huge sword shadow spread out, stirring the momentum of heaven and earth.

"For you, a junior, you actually spend so much time!" The old man said lightly: "It's time to end!" Before the words fell, the old man took dozens of steps, his body jumped into the sky above Ye Chen, and a sword fell.

Ye Chen's face was solemn, flying the long sword in his hand, the entire sword body began to tremble, and then began to divide into two, two into four, four into eight, and in just a while, hundreds of sword shadows were conjured, and then hundreds of sword shadows turned into one again, and a flash of white light passed away, gathering the power of a thousand swords. In this regard, the old man sneered, and his long arm shook, and a huge sword shadow slashed towards Ye Chen in the air.

The sword shadow of several zhang was completely suppressed with the void.1 There was not even the slightest space bō pattern overflowing, Ye Chen's figure couldn't help but pause, in this sword shadow, Ye Chen felt that there was also an inexplicable majesty in it, the power of heaven and earth!

"Remember, this is the power that a martial artist in the Hún Martial Realm should have!" The old man said lightly: "Tianwei!" Infinite sword qi churned in the body At this moment, Ye Chen once again felt the danger of death, and the oppression was extremely clear.

The Qilin sword was in his hand, and a white sword spread out from the sword body, and with a powerful force, the sword poured out with a deafening sword roar.

"A thousand swords together!" The sword shadow turned into a thousand paths again and swept out.

A circle of terrifying sword qi spread out, accompanied by the collision of two sword intents, and the space shattered1

The terrifying aftermath shattered the air around it.

The space luàn flow rushed towards Ye Chen like cháo water, and suddenly, Ye Chen's face changed greatly, and the fire of the Vermilion Bird frantically poured out of the surface of his body, forming a dense protective layer to protect Ye Chen, countless powerful sword strikes, sandwiched by earth-shattering explosions, with piercing blood, Ye Chen kept changing his position in mid-air, and the wind transformation technique was vividly exerted, but Ye Chen still couldn't dodge this attack.

Blood splashed all over his body, and his body slammed into the high platform under the strong air current, Ye Chen suddenly slapped the high platform with one palm, and jumped up from the high platform vigorously.

The cloud was light and the wind was light to open Ye Chen's offensive, and the old man looked at Ye Chen indifferently, and said lightly: "... It's over!" A pair of dry palms waved the long sword, and two extremely majestic and formless bō movements were slowly spreading out from the tip of the sword, like bōlàng, and the invisible bō movements gradually spread.

Eventually, this movement shattered into the surrounding space, and the space shattered in vain.

"Void!" The surrounding space cracked like a mirror, and Ye Chen's surroundings were completely terrifying spatial cracks.

Not only that, but the huge attraction kept pulling Ye Chen's body towards the shattered space.

Ye Chen's sword force in the body was rapidly moving, and the invisible space moved from his eyes, and the shattered space slowly closed again, but at this moment, a terrifying aura of arrogance and peerlessness slashed towards Ye Chen's air.

A cold light reached Ye Chen's back, and the cold light receded, revealing a sharp sword, and the sharp sword slashed a trace, but it brought out a terrifying energy.

The stroke qi hit Ye Chen's back fiercely like spreading cháo water, if Ye Chen's ** strength was unexpectedly strong, this blow would definitely kill Ye Chen.

The force trembled through the meridian 1 through the bone dantian Ran Zhenjing, and on the back, there was a red blood ròu, and the sword qi shattered the blood ròu around it, and cracks appeared in the blood ròu.

The heart-rending feeling swept over, and Ye Chen's body shook slightly, as if he would be submerged by this spatial rift at any time.

"Can this terrifying energy only support one more sword? However, there is enough time!" Ye Chen said secretly, he was already numb to the heart-rending pain all over his body.

Holding the sword weapon dripping with blood, the old man looked at Ye Chen in a little surprise, shook his head and said, "What a terrifying **!"

"It's a pity!" The old man sighed slightly, looked at Ye Chen with a cold expression, and faintly let out a sigh, with a wave of the long sword, his figure flashed, turning into a long rainbow and rushing towards Ye Chen, the long sword in his hand burst out of the light, and the sword qi gushed out of his body frantically and churned at the tip of the sword, and he did not kill Ye Chen one after another, and a sense of uneasiness vaguely appeared in the old man's heart.

"Since it can still support this sword, then let this moment be eternal!" Ye Chen was not afraid at all, the whole person exuded a huge momentum, and the whole person was like thousands of troops galloping, and a wave of momentum poured out from him.

The momentum was almost substantial, and the shattered spaces around it merged together in vain.

The left hand is pointed at as a sword, three different true qi of the genus xìng tightly surrounded, a strong and terrifying sword finger, sandwiched with colorful light, straight to the forehead of the two old men, the sword finger came out, Ye Chen's figure fluttered, and immediately transformed into countless lights and shadows, sandwiched countless finger swords, wind god fingers, fire god fingers, Luo Shen fingers, and the three fingers finally converged together, forming a killing hún!

This finger, I'm going to kill hún!

The figure of the old man jumped back suddenly, and then a sword roar sounded, and an invisible space pattern slowly spread around the figure, and then a sword shadow that materialized several zhang long sword intent slashed out again.

"Is there still three breaths?" Ye Chen muttered, and in the end, this finger still collided with the sword shadow!

A mushroom cloud emerged from the void, and the space around it could no longer stand it, shattering in pieces.

The terrifying strength smashed down on Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen's body ran down weakly.

At the moment when Ye Chen landed, there was a clicking sound on the platform under his feet, but there were countless cracks torn open, and they were even more slammed.

However, among the disciples of Sword God Peak who were originally watching, several disciples jumped out and slashed dozens of swords towards the high platform without hesitation, and hundreds of sword qi rushed towards Ye Chen like meteors.

Ye Chen's eyes showed a trace of madness, and the fire of the Vermilion Bird gushed out of the surface of his body again, and in the shocked eyes of others, he collided head-on with the extremely sharp sword qi, and the cold sword qi left several sword marks on Ye Chen's body.

The blood soaked Ye Chen's whole body, looking like a bloody person from a distance, and suddenly, the gravel around him flew out as if it had been blown up, and countless boulders were smashed in one fell swoop, and the sky was filled with luàn stone dust.

Everyone didn't expect that in the end, this Sword God Peak disciple would suddenly make a move.

"Tsk!" a laugh rang out from the high platform, and Moonmark sat peacefully on the stone chair.

The old man's figure was also slightly embarrassed and emerged from the high platform, and the terrifying coercion swept towards Ye Chen in an instant.

The terrifying coercion made Ye Chen's figure tremble, and then he fell to the ground, sandwiched with dazzling blood, appearing in everyone's eyes.

However, the arrogance in his heart did not allow him to fall, Ye Chen stood up tenaciously again, Ye Chen swayed, and it took a while to stand firm.

The feeling of numbness swept over! Ye Chen's wrist holding the sword was already purple, and the terrifying strength made his whole body numb for a while.

"You guys are doing a good job!" Moon Scar pointed at the dozens of Sword God Peak disciples who had made a move, and chuckled.

"One breath!" With his right eye slightly closed, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and muttered, "Next, this old puppet will give it to you!"