In the vast sea of clouds, a water platform looms.

The bewildering mountains and rocks are lined up, and its crisp and graceful piano sound echoes in the sea of clouds.

The water flowed down to the top of the sword peak and landed on the lake.

In the churning clouds and mist, Han Mozi and the others stood on the mountains and rocks in various postures, looking at Xie Shuitai with some awe.

And on the steep mountain wall in the distance, thousands of Moon Clan guardians stood, their expressions extremely solemn.

Han Mozi's eyes raised slightly, looked around, and listened to the sound of the piano like flowing water, and his mood could not calm down.

"In just half a day, thousands of the guardians of the Moon Clan have arrived, and if this delay continues, all the guardians of the Moon Clan will come here!" Han Mozi said helplessly.

Hearing this, Mo Ye, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes, glanced at Xie Shuitai, and said, "Yuemeng's breath is getting weaker and weaker, it seems that the coercion has hit the soul hard!"

"Mo Xie, you said that the fifth generation would blame us for this wedding?" Han Mozi's confidence was a little insignificant.

For this, Mo Ye could only smile helplessly.

"If I had obeyed Deacon Xiao's arrangement before, I wouldn't have made such a farce today!" Han Mozi said helplessly.

Suddenly, Han Mo's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at the sword hall buildings in the distance.

The sea of clouds changed instantly, slapping the Sword Palace, and hundreds of powerful breaths roared.

The sword light tore through the cloud curtain, and more than 100 figures appeared in the sight of Han Mozi and the others.

Almost at the same time, Han Mozi and Mo Ye's eyes stopped on the figure led by them, and their eyes changed: "It's actually him!"

The mighty figure flashed over, led by a young man.

A sword mark that spanned the entire cheek destroyed the otherwise handsome face, and the young man was followed by more than five hundred guardians.

The sharp gaze swept across the sea of clouds, and the young man's feet were like flowing clouds, seemingly slow but extremely fast, only a few steps, and his figure was less than a thousand feet away from Xie Shuitai.

"Moon Sword Scar!" Mo Xie said in a low voice: "Thirteen years ago, it was rumored that he was in retreat and hit the third layer of martial arts, and now he is actually out of the level!"

"It's been 10 years since he went into retreat. However, he doesn't have the aura fluctuations of the martial arts world on his body!" Han Mozi said in a deep voice.

"That's terrifying, he constricts his breath to the point where you and I can't sense it!" Mo Xie said solemnly.

"This is just the beginning, who knows how many Moon Clan ancestors will appear in a while. Han Mozi shook his head, he had a deep understanding of the horror of the Moon Clan.

More than 500 strong breaths permeated. The clouds may gather or disperse.

Moon Gloomy looked up. Looking directly at the young man in front of him, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect this matter to alarm you!"

"Is he the fifth generation?" said the young man indifferently, his gaze shining through the churning clouds. A white dress that fell on Xie Shuitai.

"The patriarch was defeated by the third sword of the five generations, although the five generations are only in the realm of martial arts, but they have the strength comparable to the martial arts world, which should not be underestimated!" Yue Di said solemnly.

"Only a martial artist who can use the realm can be considered to have stepped into the martial arts world, but the martial arts world that has begun to take shape is not!" Standing in the thick sea of clouds. The young man said lightly.

"The patriarch still took a step behind you, it seems that you have already stepped into the martial arts world!" Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, his cultivation was not much different from Han Mozi's, and he also did not perceive any fluctuations in the martial arts world on the young man.

"At least you can use the momentum!" the young man replied without replying directly.

"The fifth generation once said that if anyone takes his three swords, then we can take the young master away. Yueyun said.

"I'm not here for this, I'm just here to catch the sword. The young man said lightly,

A ripple spread through the void. The ripples were undulating, the young man came out with his sword, walked towards Xie Shuitai, and a battle intent rose up on him, "I just want to know." Is he qualified to be the fifth generation of the moon god?"

With a wave of his robe, his long sword brought a terrifying sword groan, and the young man stepped into the void and said, "Guardian Moon Sword Scar!"

Xie Shui on the platform. Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes and muttered, "It's finally here!"

Gongzi Su, who was standing on the side, shook slightly. Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen got up and walked towards the edge of Xie Shuitai with a wine jug.

"Moon Sword Scar, this person actually appeared!" Xiao Fat Man burped, and his tone was a little solemn.

"Do you know this person?" Ye Chen didn't turn around, he stood with his hands in his hands, met the falling gaze, and said, "Very strong battle intent, much stronger than Yueliuyun." ”

"This person and I have some of the same fate, once regarded as a waste of the Moon Clan, until later, the sword in one night picked out the strong people of the Moon Clan, and there was no defeat, and the sword mark on his face was left at that time. Xiao Fat Man whispered, his tone rarely with a little respect. With his eyes moving slightly, Xiao Fatzi saw Yuemeng on the side, and chuckled: "I don't think this person is here for Yuemeng, just to challenge you." ”

Hearing this, the bloodless Yuemeng couldn't help glaring at Xiao Fatzi, this guy is talking a lot of nonsense.

"Martial Arts World!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with an expectant look, this Moon Sword Scar wanted to take him as the target of the challenge, and he also regarded him as the object of sparring.

"Moon Clan powerhouse, don't let me down!" Ye Chen muttered, his battle intent also spreading in his heart.

Ye Chen said the words of the three swords, one is to establish his authority, and the other is to force out more strong people, he wants to fight, and oppress himself by challenging the strong, this kind of seemingly abusive cultivation method, Ye Chen has also experienced.

At the beginning, he used the soul martial realm to challenge many spiritual martial arts powerhouses of the martial gods.

And today, he used the realm of martial arts to challenge the powerhouse of the Moon Clan's martial arts world.

Their eyes met, and both sides felt the fighting intent in each other's eyes.

Every time the Moon Sword Scar took a step, the momentum on his body became more and more vigorous, until the Moon Sword Scar was about to step into a hundred zhang, a boundary momentum rose up on him.

The crisp sound of the sword roared into the sky, tearing through the clouds and setting off a monstrous wave.

Ye Chen's eyes were full of indifference, he was already immersed in his own realm, and more than thirty-one thousand martial arts realms spread out.

"More than 31,000 zhang martial arts realm?" Han Mozi gasped slightly, sure enough, the previous five generations did not exert their full strength.

"More than 30,000 zhang martial arts realm!" A solemnity swept in Yue Jian's unwavering eyes, even if he stepped into the martial arts world, his current realm was only more than thirteen thousand zhang.

His eyes were slightly closed, Ye Chen never swords, and let the Moon Sword Scar come over.

However, in the depths of Ye Chen's body, a majestic trend permeated, the general trend of the Emperor Feng Empire.

Under the oppression brought by the Moon Sword Scar, Ye Chen actually used the general trend of the Emperor Feng Empire to evolve the martial arts realm, and the martial arts realm expanded at an extremely slow speed, one meter, two meters

"Huh!" Xiao Fat Man stood up suddenly, his eyes were like torches, staring straight at the white clothes in front of him, he noticed the changes in Ye Chen's martial arts realm, "It seems that I expected it right, what a crazy guy!"

Stopping, Moon Sword Scar's eyes narrowed into a line, looked directly at Ye Chen, was silent for a few breaths, and finally resolutely stepped into the hundred zhang, walking towards Xie Shuitai step by step.

Bang bang! The sound of stepping into the air was as loud as thunder, and it did not go away for a long time.

Ten zhang, twenty zhang, one hundred zhang, two hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, until this moment, Yue Di and the others finally realized the changes between heaven and earth, "The realm of the five generations has expanded by more than three hundred zhang?"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Moon Sword Scar, and he could sense the majestic momentum that permeated Ye Chen's body, "Under the huge oppression, evolve with potential!"

However, at the moment when the Moon Sword Scar was less than fifty zhang away from Ye Chen, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the pressure he could give me was limited to this.

Ye Chen stepped out leisurely, the Qilin Sword was held in his hand, and it seemed to be slowly brought up, and the brilliant sword shadows followed closely behind, and the darkness replaced heaven and earth in an instant, like ink.

still performed the seventeen sword style, but this time it was a sword that Ye Chen went all out and spared no strength.

A clashing sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in the sky, and the ink-like darkness swallowed everyone's sight, and everyone only saw two brilliant sword lights appearing between heaven and earth.

Appear like a rainbow, disperse like thunder!

Bang! There was another loud bang, and a figure tore through the endless darkness and shot out backwards, and the figure opened its mouth and touched a pillar of blood in the void, and exited a hundred feet away.

The darkness dispersed, and everyone searched for prestige, and its gasp rang out: "Defeated!"

Who is this figure who is not Moon Sword Scar, Moon Sword Scar's lips are stained with blood, soaking through the placket of his clothes, and the boundary momentum that it condenses is broken.

In the churning sea of clouds, Ye Chen stepped down, his eyes coldly looked down at the Moon Sword Scar, Yue Di and the people of the Moon Clan, and said lightly: "If you are not satisfied, you can send someone to continue to receive the sword!"