The sword suddenly shattered, turning into shards and scattering in all directions.

Looking at this scene, everyone was in an uproar.

"It's beyond my expectation that an ordinary iron sword can support it so far!" the old man said lightly, raising his head.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen, who had lost his sword weapon, was like a tiger who had lost his teeth.

Holding the sword weapon with only the hilt, Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, raised his right hand slightly, and threw it forward casually.

The hand was broken into a sword weapon "jī" shè and came out, and even a long rainbow came towards the old man.

Seeing this, the old man's left hand casually moved forward, and his sword turned into nothingness. The old man took a few steps forward, his fierce aura tightly locking Ye Chen.

"It's a pity, with your talent, if in a few decades, with your strength is enough to win hún,

Martial Peak!" There was a hint of helplessness in the old man's tone, if the kid in front of him did not have bad intentions towards the sword god, then it was worth cultivating.

"Hún Martial Peak?" Ye Chen shook his head slightly, but did not say anything.

Catching a glimpse of Mu Chen on the other side, although Mu Chen's strength could not defeat Fengying, but with the unique artistic conception of emotion, Mu Chen would not be defeated in a short period of time.

"If a swordsman can't even keep his sword, then he will also lose his qualification as a swordsman!" the old man said lightly.

Hearing this, Moon Scar spoke: "Indeed, a swordsman who has lost his sword weapon, then he is still a swordsman?" Raising his head, Ye Chen glanced at Moon Scar casually, shook his head helplessly and said, "He can be ignorant, so as a senior, can you also be so ignorant?"

Before the words fell, Ye Chen's figure swept out, and an air sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

The sword qi slashed out, and at the same time, Ye Chen's figure also disappeared.

Hearing this, the old man's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he swung a few swords at will to dissolve these sword qi, but at this moment, a figure appeared behind the old man.

A tornado that reached the sky was produced in vain, and the sword qi tornado swirled around Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's speed was originally extremely fast, and after adding this tornado, its speed was even more terrifying, like a sword light, in the blink of an eye.

The Wind God Finger A Gangfeng Giant Sword slashed down in the air.

Looking at the falling Gangfeng Giant Sword and Ye Chen, the old man shook his head, this level of attack was far from the long sword slashing from bottom to top, and the terrifying energy exploded, just a sword, and the Gangfeng Giant Sword turned into nothingness.

"Is it just this level of offensive?" Moon Scar said with disdain, just this level of offensive, how could he escape from the hands of the ancestor.

After casting the Wind God Finger, Ye Chen's figure still ran towards the old man.

The speed became faster and faster, and one after another afterimages spread out, and for a while, dozens of figures appeared in the void.

I remember that before I used the sword, I was a killer, and the companion of the killer belonged not to the sword, but to the inconspicuous dagger.

Between heaven and earth, dozens of rays of light flashed, and these rays of light were like sword lights, coming and disappearing quickly.

A dull sound suddenly sounded, and before everyone could react, a thin figure fell weakly towards the high platform below like a kite with a broken string.

For a while, countless eyes turned to Ye Chen.

However, when everyone's eyes touched the old man, his gaze instantly became dull, and on the old man's right shoulder, he didn't know when a dagger had been applied.

Blood dripped down the old man's shoulder, and the dripping blood was actually mixed with a little black sè.

The expressions of the two of them, the Moon Scar and the Moon Immortal, were also stunned, and now Ye Chen was actually able to hurt the ancestor!

The figure fell towards the high platform below, and a striking sword mark appeared in front of Ye Chen's xiōng, looking at the figure in the sky, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

Although he received a sword, the price was still worth it.

Like a falling meteor, Ye Chen's body was getting closer and closer to the high platform, but when Ye Chen's body was about to touch the high platform, his body suddenly stopped, rotated, and kicked his feet in the air, and came out.

The tornado turned into nothingness, and Ye Chen's body speed skyrocketed again, and he actually crossed dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, and appeared directly in front of Moon Scar.

A sharp blade glowing with cold light emerged, and without any pause, attacked.

The aura of danger rushed to his face, and Moon Scar's heart sank suddenly, he didn't expect that Ye Chen would actually be able to make a move at this moment.

Moreover, the speed of this shot is too fast.

The figure of the moon scar jumped straight back, but before he took a step back, a terrifying coercion locked the moon scar.

The killing intent erupted, and the cold killing intent locked the moon scar, making the moon scar's body stagnate.

Just this short breath was enough for Ye Chen, but just as the blade was about to touch the moon mark, two slender fingers emerged and clamped the blade.

"Moon Horror Immortal!" Without any hesitation, Ye Chen jumped directly backwards.

The sharp blade in his hand also shattered in an instant, turning into dense fragments towards the moon scar.

Ye Chen's sword qi was already contained in these fragments, and the fragments finally turned into a sword strangely, and the volley slashed towards the moon mark.

Moonmark held his sword in the way, but his form retreated a few steps.

Seeing that this sword only made the moon scar embarrassed, Ye Chen sighed slightly, and his figure stopped again.

Looking at this scene, everyone was suspicious, what the hell is going on?

"You've been hiding your strength all the time, it's interesting!" "The Moon Terror Immortal, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "The sudden explosion of body speed, at the cost of your own body, is just to involve the master and uncle, and finally suddenly make a move against the trace!" "It seems that your ultimate goal is the Moon God Peiyù, worthy of being the master of the Ye family!"

Raising his head, Ye Chen didn't say anything, just looked at the Moon Immortal with fear.

Covering his injured shoulder, a tingling sensation swept over, and the old man looked at the dagger on his shoulder with deep meaning, and said lightly: "Poisonous dagger, this is a bit interesting!"

The blood had turned black, and the dripping blood had corroded the rubble.

Hearing this, Moon Scar stepped out, pointed at Ye Chen, and said coldly: "Ye Chen, you are actually smearing poison with a dagger!"

The terrifying energy in the body became weaker and weaker, Ye Chen knew that this energy was going to be exhausted after all, hearing this, Ye Chen did not pay attention to the moon mark, but looked at the Lou in the void.

"Aren't you ashamed to be a swordsman?" Moonmark continued to taunt.

Standing up, Ye Chen also covered the sword mark in front of Xiōng with one hand, stopped the blood gushing out, and did not say anything.

"You have lost your qualifications as a swordsman!" the old man said lightly, transporting the true qi of his whole body and sealing his shoulders to prevent the toxin from spreading.

The figure emerged, looking at the old man who had lost his previous sharpness, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Swordsman, I have never been!"

I've never been a swordsman, I'm just a killer, and for a killer, it's about the result, not the process.

For a killer on the verge of death, what he has to do is to kill the other party, no matter what the means, use poison.

"In the face of life and death, everything is illusory, isn't it?Ignorant Moon God Mén Lord!" his tone was cold, and Ye Chen used the little terrifying energy he had left.

"No matter what, it's time to end!" said the old man indifferently.

"Is your right arm still moving?" Ye Chen shook his head and sneered.

Since the beginning of his trip to the Wasteland, Ye Chen had collected some of the bile of the demonic beasts, and the dagger had been completely soaked in those bile, plus some poisonous yào that Ye Chen had specially collected.

Therefore, the poison on this dagger is very ruthless, and when the poison spreads throughout the body, the body will lose consciousness.

The sword to the old man's right hand slashed... fell, smashed on the high platform, an air sword to the old man's left hand emerged, looking at the thin figure in front of him, the old man said lightly: "The left hand can solve you!"

"A swordsman who has lost his sword weapon is still a swordsman?" In the same tone, Ye Chen said lightly.

His eyes looked at the Qilin Ring softly, feeling the vibration of the Qilin Ring, Ye Chen smiled slightly, and muttered, "Okay, old man, we can fight together soon"!