Chapter 214: Ye Chen's Might
Chapter 214: Ye Chen's Might
Chapter 214: Ye Chen's Might
Red and blue, its light is no less than the sword qi of Xiang Wentian in mid-air.
"This morning xiǎo zi is actually the two physiques of wind and fire?" Ye Leng's old face showed a hint of shock, and he looked at Ye Wen on the side in disbelief.
Not only was Ye Leng's face full of shocked expressions, but everyone present was shocked by Ye Chen's two physiques, except for Ye Wen and Mu Chen, and the audience was as terrifying as death.
"The terrifying cultivation speed, the excellent enlightenment, and the perverted physique are completely a collection of metamorphoses" In addition to the initial shock, Ye Leng's face immediately welled up with ecstasy, such a genius appeared in the Ye family, that is the heavens who are attached to the Ye family, at this moment, Ye Leng is convinced that the Ye family will go to the peak under the leadership of Ye Chen.
Not only Ye Leng thought so, but the other three old men and the Dark Guard all thought so, the Ye family would definitely rise, and at this moment, their gazes looking at Ye Chen had changed.
The most shocking thing on the scene was Ye Muwan, at this moment, Ye Chen had already given her too much shock, which made her feel unbelievable.
The surprise in Xiang Wentian's eyes also flashed, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, at this moment, he couldn't help but regret it a little, today is considered to have offended Ye Chen, it is really a nightmare to let such a genius worry, although he thinks so, but the momentum on Xiang Wentian's body soared again, and the sword qi extended from the long sword, making the surrounding space have a sign of distortion.
"Let's start," Ye Chen said lightly
His left finger was connected three times forward, and suddenly three sword qi more than four feet long came out one after another, and the sword qi behind it was fast, quickly catching up with the sword qi in front, and when it reached the middle of the two, it had already fused into a sword qi phantom that was several inches wide and more than a foot long, and the powerful power pressed fiercely on the surrounding air, pushing the air, like a net of heaven and earth, towards Wentian shè.
Countless flames suddenly burst into the air, surrounded by sword qi, a sky full of flames.
Feeling the wind pressure rushing to his face, Xiang Wentian's face showed a solemn expression, the long sword crossed a perfect arc, as if it was as light as nothing, and full of incomparably fast speed, Xiang Wentian's body turned more than half a strange arc, the sword slashed forward with a strong wind-breaking sound, and a moon-shaped sword qi emerged, and at the same time, Xiang Wentian's voice sounded: "Fire Moon Ring Slash"
His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two sword qi that were about to collide, Ye Chen's whole body true qi soared, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Break it for me"
With Ye Chen's loud roar, the sword qi at his fingertips skyrocketed again, and everyone only heard a roar, and an extremely dazzling light appeared in everyone's eyes.
Ye Chen's figure was like a streamer, and he came out in mid-air, almost in an instant, Ye Chen and Xiang Wentian's figure collided in the air, the sword blade made a sharp friction sound, and a brilliant fire spread out from between the two sword blades, and the two of them retreated a few steps backwards at the same time, and on the sword weapons of the two, there was each other's sword qi.
With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the sword qi attached to the long sword, and Xiang Wentian's face became more and more solemn, this Ye Chen's degree of control over the sword qi was simply beyond his expectations.
Although Ye Chen's true qi was not stronger than his own, with the mutual assistance of the two true qi, and the control of the sword qi, this sword was actually no less than himself, which was also the reason why Xiang Wentian was shocked.
Ye Chen's face was slightly pale, the xiōng chest rose and fell for a while, the blood stains continued to drip down the corners of his mouth, and he wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and the breath on his body rose one point more, the Qilin sword rotated in his hand, and with a bang, three feet of sword qi extended from the tip of the sword, and the red and blue sword qi hissed, the wind helped the fire, the fire borrowed the wind, and the air was twisted by the heat into a cloud of air smoke and rose quickly.
With the rapid dance of Ye Chen's Qilin Sword, more than a dozen three-foot-long red and blue sè sword qi roared out, and the sword qi was like a meteor with a long red sè light tail, and the space passing by was scorched by the heat, and the air seemed to turn into a calm lake, which was hit by falling rocks, completely distorting and shattering the scenery reflected in it.
With a calm face, he swung his sword at Wentian and blew a strong wind, dancing at the same time as Ye Chen's movements, and in an instant, the sword qi turned into a long dragon, submerging Ye Chen's figure.
A huge roar sounded in mid-air, and a chilling qi spread out with the collision of the two sword qi, and the scattered sword qi immediately rolled up the surrounding snow huā all over the sky, and the two of them were still waving, and the vitality between heaven and earth kept converging towards the two of them, and a steady stream of sword qi burst out from the sword weapons of the two.
The sword that slashed towards Wentian slashed at the Qilin, and in an instant, Ye Chen felt a powerful tearing force coming from the Qilin Sword, as if it was about to tear him apart. Blood came out of Ye Chen's mouth as if he didn't want money, Ye Chen's figure fell weakly backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the hair that was originally tied up with hairpins was also scattered on his shoulders
In mid-air, Ye Chen's figure fell to the ground, his body stepped back a few steps, and his face was extremely pale.
Compared to Ye Chen's embarrassment, Xiang Wentian was also uncomfortable, his body was swaying in mid-air, and he almost didn't even have the ability to float in the air.
"Still can't do it?" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes, and in an instant, the figure burst out again, holding the Qilin Sword.
"No, then come again" A deep voice came out of Ye Chen's throat, in his eyes, the chill was permeated, and his palm was holding the Qilin Sword, and after an instant, his body leaned forward slightly, and his palm slammed on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly, the Qilin Sword was like a meteor flashing in the starry sky in the middle of the night, cutting through the space, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and went directly at Xiang Wentian's head!
A burst of dazzle came, and the sound of breaking wind alarmed Xiang Wentian, and he looked at it suddenly, secretly saying that Ye Chen was perverted, and he actually had strength left at this moment.
Holding the sword in xiōng, he carried a small amount of true qi, and threw the long sword out to Wentian as well.
The long sword was bounced off and fell to the ground, Ye Chen's figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Wentian, grabbed the Qilin Sword, and slashed down with a sword.
There seems to be only a trace of white light left between heaven and earth that makes the night tremble, Mu Chen's sword, Ye Chen will also, different from Mu Chen's affection, Ye Chen's sword actually exudes a trace of artistic conception.
Standing on the ground, looking at the scene in the sky, Ye Wen couldn't calm down for a long time, and roared in his heart: "Artistic conception, it is actually artistic conception, he actually understands the artistic conception"
That white light continued to magnify in Xiang Wentian's eyes, and Xiang Wentian's eyes rarely showed a trace of horror, at this moment, in the face of this same sword, he could experience that kind of horror.
Xiang Wen Tianzheng used the true qi of his whole body, but the true qi of his whole body couldn't help but stagnate, as if it was suppressed by a terrifying force, and when no one noticed, a sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Wen's mouth, and he muttered: "You actually made a move? How can you not pay a little price? The moment you make a move, you should be ready to be killed."
Ye Leng and the others beside Ye Wen all had a hint of suspicion, but their eyes were still looking at the white light in the air
It's just the stagnation of this breath of true qi, but it makes Xiang Wentian feel frightened, and he runs his true qi crazily, but the true qi never flows, oh my God, what's wrong
At this moment, Ye Chen had already arrived at Xiang Wentian's side, his arm shook, and the Qilin Sword stabbed towards Wentian's heart with incomparable accuracy.
"Regret it" Looking at the frightened face that was close at hand, Ye Chen grinned, a touch of hideousness, and in Xiang Wentian's eyes, like a demon
, The long sword waved, and the unicorn sword slammed into the heart of Wentian.
"I'm unwilling" asked the sky with a hideous face, as if he had lost his vitality.
The figure suddenly stopped, Ye Chen's body rotated in mid-air, and swept towards Wentian with one foot, the domineering strength was enough to compare to the blow of a peak martial artist in the Martial Arts Realm, not to mention that at this moment, Ye Chen struck with all his strength.
"Bang!" A low muffled sound suddenly sounded, Qianchuan Xue and the others all looked at Xiang Wentian's body in surprise, falling weakly on the ground, constantly rolling, a shallow trace dozens of meters long emerged, blood spurted out wildly along the wound at the heart, and a blood stain of dozens of meters appeared on the ground.
His eyes moved away from Xiang Wentian's body, and he looked at Ye Chen, who was holding a sword in one hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief
Xiang Wentian is dead?