"Concubine Xuan's song should be over!" Ye Chen muttered softly.

Ye Chen's eyes froze, the long sword slashed upward, the sword qi condensed and extended, this sword qi collided with the ice crystal in the void, the sword qi torrent and the ice crystal torrent met with a crisp sword groan, and then it was drowned out by the roar.

An extremely dazzling light appeared above the void, drowning the figures of Ye Chen and Wang Lin, and the sound of the collision of swords, the two of them were out of nowhere.

From a distance, above the void, two brilliant cold lights continued to fly, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.

Then there was a crisp oblique groan, and the two black shadows quickly jumped backwards, and the dazzling light slowly dissipated.

The figures of Ye Chen and Wang Lin slowly appeared in everyone's sight, and a gasp sounded, and the eyes of various emotions fell on the corners of Wang Lin's mouth.

A few drops of blood-red liquid slowly dripped from the corners of Wang Lin's mouth, and Wang Lin was actually injured, in the hands of a young man of weak crown age.

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Wang Lin looked at Ye Chen with a little solemnity, his fierce offensive was always easily defused by him.

"Although the power of each sword is good, that's all!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his figure taking a step forward, his breath locking Wang Lin.

"You're stronger than I thought, but that's all!" Wang Lin got up, his figure rose again, and the originally dim true qi became brilliant again.

In order to defeat the mortal enemy in front of him, Wang Lin had no worries, holding his sword, Wang Lin said coldly: "The warm-up should be over!"

At this moment, Wang Lin didn't spare his hand anymore, he wanted to use his strongest sword to defeat the hateful kid in front of him.

Without the slightest warning, the long sword in Wang Lin's hand danced into a dazzling blue light, and an extremely cold current poured out, shooting out continuously.

The void between Ye Chen and Wang Lin was filled with the cold current of the sword qi, and this cold current was extremely fast, and Wang Lin's attack was extremely sudden, Ye Chen's figure was overwhelmed by the cold current of this sword qi.

Everyone in the audience looked at the cold current of sword qi in the void in shock. After being silent for a long time, the majestic trend made people's hearts palpitate.

For Wang Lin's sword, the disciples of Lianyun Sect naturally knew that after all, this sword was the strongest sword skill of Lianyun Sect!

"The young sect master actually used this sword, frozen for thousands of miles, it just doesn't come out, and if it happens, it will definitely see blood!" A joking voice sounded slowly, and most people agreed with the head of the set.

Looking at the figure that was submerged by the cold current of sword qi, everyone sighed slightly, this kid is finished.

In the cold current of sword qi, Ye Chenshen looked at the sword qi shot from this 『jī』 and shook his head slightly, the cold qi of these sword qi was not ice enough, at least not as good as Xuan Bing's true qi.

"It seems that I still overestimate him!" took a step forward, holding the sword, drawing the sword, this series of movements appeared in Ye Chen's hand like a cloud of water.

The whispering stopped abruptly, and a mesmerizing sword light appeared in the stunned gaze of everyone, and a cold current of sword qi emerged.

This sword qi, this cloud, this day, this earth, all seem to be eclipsed in front of this sword light, and between heaven and earth, it seems that only this sword light remains.

The sword light crossed the sky like a long rainbow, the degree was extremely fast, and the sword light passed everywhere, and the cold current of the sword qi was like a broken porcelain doll, shattering and turning into nothingness.

Shocked, Wang Lin looked at the sword light that shot out from the cold current of sword qi in shock.

Although he knew that he wanted to dodge, his body's reflexes couldn't keep up with the reflexes of his consciousness Wang Lin could only watch as the sword light came more and more, followed by Ye Chen's flat face.

The sword light lightly swept in front of Wang Lin's Xiong, Ye Chen's figure also swept by, and when he passed by, Ye Chen whispered, "It's over!"

Bang bang! The meridians of his whole body seemed to be torn apart, and the pain swept in, Wang Lin's body retreated a few steps backwards, and in the end, he didn't even have the ability to volley.

A sword mark appeared in front of Wang Linxiong, and its blood shot out like a fountain, and what made Wang Lin desperate the most was that a terrifying sword qi was scurrying in his body, destroying his body.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, a bloody shadow fell weakly from the void.

With a sinking face, Wang Tong's figure jumped, plundered out, and caught Wang Lin before Wang Lin landed, and the two of them fell lightly on the mountain road.

Holding down Wang Lin's back with his right hand, the true qi gushed out, and when he caught a glimpse of the sword qi in Wang Lin's body, Wang Tong could no longer maintain that dull look.

"What a ruthless boy!" The terrifying true qi poured into Wang Lin's body, dissolving the sword qi in Wang Lin's body, Wang Tong raised his head and looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning.

This Wang Lin was defeated, and he was defeated!

Wang Tong made a casual move, and another disciple of Lianyun Sect came over and helped Wang Lin into the crowd.

Ye Chen's attack is obviously extremely ruthless, this Wang Lin is afraid that he will have to lie on the netg for several months before he can recover as before, thinking of this, Wang Tong's face couldn't help but sink, raised his head, looked at Ye Chen in the void, and said lightly: "The envoy's cultivation is not bad, just one sword will beat my son as before, according to the rules, you have passed the first level of this challenge, I don't know if the messenger can prepare for the second level of the challenge?"

"There are still challenges?" Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, according to what Huang Wushuang said, this challenge is usually fought by the great disciples of various sects.

With a faint smile, Wang Tong's figure floated up, looked at Ye Chen indifferently, and said with a smile: "The challenge of this second level is simpler than before, as long as the envoy can take my two swords, then I will take the sword post from Lian Yunzong!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect the sect master to actually make a move on Ye Chen.

However, the two old men sighed slightly, and looked at Wang Lin with a deep meaning on his face full of ecstasy, this sect master was obviously out of Wang Lin's head, but he didn't care about Lian Yunzong's face.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Lin's expression perked up, his father's move was undoubtedly angry for himself.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes only changed slightly, and he glanced at Wang Lin with deep meaning, then smiled faintly at Wang Tong, and said with his sword: "Then ask Sect Master Wang to take out the sword!"

The martial robe was hunting, and when facing Wang Lin, Ye Chen couldn't raise any battle intent at all, but when facing Wang Tong, a martial arts realm martial artist, Ye Chen was surging with battle intent.

A general trend emerged on Ye Chen's body, and when facing Wang Tong, Ye Chen no longer suppressed his momentum, and the momentum of his fake martial realm swept through the entire void.

Feeling this general trend, Wang Lin and the others' faces changed suddenly, Wang Lin didn't expect that when Ye Chen was at war with himself, he actually hid his strength, obviously people disdained to do it with himself, thinking about this, Wang Lin's face sank for a while.

A hint of surprise also appeared on Wang Tong's face, he didn't expect the kid in front of him to have such a strong fighting spirit.

Due to the existence of the Sword God Gate, Ye Chen was not afraid of Wang Tong's death.

Taking a few steps forward, Ye Chen held his sword, stood slightly, looked directly at Wang Tong, and said lightly: "Sect Master Wang, take out the sword!"

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar again, this kid actually dared to ask the sect master to take out his sword.

Untying the wine jug from his waist, Ye Chen took a few sips at random, his wine jug slipped from his hand, and the wine spilled into the sky.

Seeing this, a trace of complexity also appeared in Wang Tong's eyes, indeed, compared to the son in front of him, his son was too much worse.

Hearing this, Wang Tong shook his head slightly, raised his right hand slightly, and a brilliant sword shadow slowly emerged, and the brilliant sword qi surrounded him.

With the surge of these sword qi, the clouds above the sky suddenly gradually became dark, and with a wave of the long sword, the sword shadow immediately fell into the air, and even the space had a violent movement.

This is the power of the Hún Martial Realm Martial Artist, in front of this might, Ye Chen seems so small.

However, Ye Chen was not afraid at all, and took a few steps forward, and a shocking momentum once again surged out of his body.

This time, Ye Chen came to send the sword post on behalf of the Sword God Gate, and the general trend accumulated over tens of thousands of years of the Sword God Gate also emerged on Ye Chen.

This general trend and his own momentum converged together, and with this general trend, Ye Chen's momentum was actually able to confront Wang Tong.

Seeing this, a trace of solemnity appeared on Wang Tong's face, and he said to himself: "The general trend of the Sword God Gate!"

The sword shadow is getting bigger and bigger, it is several zhang wide, raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the sword shadow, and a rare trace of battle intent flowed in his calm eyes, a.