Raising his head and looking at the figure above the void, Ye Chen smiled faintly.

Xuan Bing's true qi surged towards Ye Chen's body like a tide, and its cold qi gradually dissipated.

Its Vermilion Bird True Qi and Green Dragon True Qi were circling wildly in Ye Chen's body, and under Ye Chen's strong spiritual power, these True Qi were transformed into Xuanbing True Qi one after another.

Its ice crystals emerged along the soles of Ye Chen's feet.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Chen slowly held the broken sword inserted in the ground, and at that moment, it was like a long sword with a cold glow.

Holding the sword, Ye Chen's eyes lowered slightly, looking at the broken blood sword, and there was a trace of remembrance in his eyes.

The bloody sword had been with him for countless months, but eventually it shattered.

"Old man, presumably you should be lonely too!" Ye Chen muttered softly, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, the broken sword in Ye Chen's hand turned into a streamer of light and shot towards the moon mark in vain.

The broken sword passed by, and its space was dng, and invisible patterns spread out.

Looking at the streamer from Ji, Moon Scar smiled faintly, raised his left hand slightly, and held it casually, and his cold air gushed out.

The broken sword was immediately frozen by the cold air, and it fell weakly on the martial arts platform.

Ye Chen never paid attention to the movements of the moon mark, at this moment, Ye Chen's gaze had already fallen on the unicorn ring in his hand, and a trace of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

A crisp and loud sword groan sounded in vain, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, a long sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

Xuan Bing's true qi poured out wildly, turning into white qi and surrounding the long sword, so everyone didn't clearly see the true face of this long sword.

While holding this sword, a strong aura continued to climb on Ye Chen's body.

The earth-shattering sword qi burst out of his body, and at this moment, Ye Chen was completely with the momentum of a sharp sword.

The cold momentum swept out, especially the palpitating killing intent, when Ye Chen held the sword, everyone seemed to hear the wails of the sky.

The pungent smell of blood, Ye Chen gave people a feeling of warmth and elegance before, but now it is murderous.

In the face of this killing intent, several people in the Moon Terror Immortal were also moved.

The cold air permeated the Qilin Sword, and Ye Chen could feel the vibration of the Qilin Sword.

Holding the Qilin Sword in his hand, Ye Chen stepped towards the moon scar, with each step, the momentum on his body increased by a few points, at this moment, Ye Chen no longer suppressed the murderous aura in his body, and the cold and piercing murderous aura swept the audience like a storm.

The people suppressed by the cold and piercing murderous aura couldn't breathe, and a few warriors fainted, killing, endless killing.

"Is it actually a selfless artistic conception?" The expressions of disbelief on the faces of the Moon Terror Immortals were full of disbelief, and in their impressions, the selfless sword intent was the mortal sword intent, which was to break through the Hun martial realm, and finally sink into the killing.

Some Outer Sect Masters couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, if the young man in front of him was immersed in killing, the consequence would definitely be a bloody storm, and there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen again.

The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the Moon Terror Immortal said solemnly: "You already knew his sword intent, did you?"

Yue Jingxian's words were undoubtedly said to Huang Wushuang, and when he heard this, Huang Wushuang raised his head and said lightly: "If he sinks into killing one day, then I will kill him!"

Huang Wushuang's tone was extremely resolute, making it impossible to question.

Above the void, Ye Chen's right foot stepped into the void, and a clear vacuum pattern spread out, and Ye Chen calmly looked at the moon mark.

The martial arts platform below shattered, and those big stones were shrouded by the momentum of the two of them, and they suddenly turned into gravel and shot out.

"How can you defeat me at the end of the crossbow?" Moon Scar said lightly, and every martial artist present at the moment felt a trace of oppression, from the oppression of Moon Scar.

"Don't you know if you try it?" calmed down, Ye Chen spoke.

Sitting on the platform, the faces of Huang Wushuang and Moon Scar were rarely solemn, and the aura caused by these two people alone was enough to move people, they were staring closely at Ye Chen and Moon Scar's movements at the moment, and the expressions on their faces were uncertain.

At this moment, the aura in the air was unusually violent, Ye Chen and Moon Scar were frantically absorbing the aura around them like a black hole, and the surrounding clouds were gradually attracted in.

Covered by endless clouds, the light in the Sword Valley became extremely dark, making people feel the wind and rain.

In the void before the two of them, a huge sword groan sounded for no reason, accompanied by this long sword groan.

For a while, all the sword weapons in the Sword Valley began to make a slight trembling sound, and the sound of sword groans converged together, forming an earth-shattering roar.

"Kill!" A thunderous shout floated out from above Ye Chen and the moon mark, and the light curtain that covered the sword platform turned into endless points of light and drifted away in all directions under this drink, and several low-level martial artists vomited blood and fainted.

Around the martial arts platform, all the martial arts could no longer suppress the inner movement, and all of them stood up and stared at the void.

"The Sword God Sect has a sword technique, called Sword Falling Nine Heavens!" With a slight wave of his left hand, the moon scar stared at Ye Chen indifferently, and for a while, the sword groan of the full valley fell silent in vain.

A gasp sounded, and the disciples of the Sword God Sect all looked at the moon mark in disbelief.

The sword fell for nine days, and it was also called the sword god skill by the disciples of the Sword God Gate, and only the master of the Sword God Gate could learn it.

Everyone didn't expect that Moon Scar was not yet the master of the door, but he had already learned the sword magic technique, and in this regard, Huang Wushuang and the others frowned slightly.

"Senior brother, did you teach the moon mark when the sword fell for nine days?" Huang Wushuang said lightly, but there was a rare trace of anger in his calm words.

Hearing this, Moon Terror Immortal Sword frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Moon Scar is ultimately the master of the Sword God Sect, so what is the difference between teaching him the Sword God Sect Technique in advance and teaching him later!" In this regard, Huang Wushuang and the others all sighed helplessly, in the face of this Sword God Skill, how could Ye Chen resist it?

Although there was always a trace of fantasy in Huang Wushuang's heart, fantasizing that Ye Chen would be able to win the Five Peaks Great Competition this time, and then have this sword magic skill, this illusion was undoubtedly shattered.

Raising her head, Ye Muwan looked at the figure in the void with complicated eyes, and muttered softly: "It's him!"

There was no doubt, only an affirmative tone, and after that artistic conception exploded, Ye Muwan knew that this person was him!

Not only that, Qian Chuanxue looked at the figure with the same complexity and muttered, "Why is he here!"

Before facing the terrifying coercion of the moon scar, a trace of worry appeared in the eyes of the two women, as authentic disciples of the Sword God Sect, they naturally knew what this Sword God Sword Skill meant.

The Sword God Sword Skill represents the undefeated Legend Lou in the Sword God Gate, with Ye Chen's spiritual power being enough to catch the words of Huang Wushuang and the others, the sword eyebrows are also slightly wrinkled.

"Sword God Sword Technique, this is ridiculous!" The Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Chen's mind in vain: "Even if there are four generations of them, they don't dare to call their sword skills Sword God Sword Skills!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the fire qilin, his gaze kept resting on the moon scar, and a trace of anticipation appeared in his eyes.

Catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's eyes, Moon Scar shook his head slightly, and chuckled, "You are confident!"

"You have to face it with confidence or not, don't you?" Ye Chen said lightly. After saying that, he suddenly did something that shocked everyone, Ye Chen waved his right hand, and his Qilin Sword fell towards the shattered martial arts platform, and was firmly inserted into the ground.

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Chen with a big change in their faces, not understanding why he suddenly threw away the long sword.

Could it be that this kid wants to take over the Sword God Sword Technique with his bare hands?How can the power of the Sword God Sword Skill be bearable, at this moment, endless doubts crawled all over everyone's faces, and they all speculated about the reason why Ye Chen abandoned the sword.

Huang Wushuang, who had been sitting on the stone chair, stood up suddenly, looking at Ye Chen with a solemn face.

With the strength that Ye Chen is showing now, everyone will not be stupid to think that Ye Chen has gone crazy, he must have a backmove.

With her eyes narrowing slightly, Ye Muwan couldn't help but see a thin figure in front of her, and with a drop of her fingers, the picture of the canopy disappearing.

The white dress fluttered in the wind, and Chikawa Xue also frowned lightly.

Different emotions spread in everyone's hearts, everyone was speculating about why Ye Chen abandoned the sword, and even Moon Scar felt a trace of suspicion.

Is he really so confident?