Chapter 900: Turning into the Wind
The sky was hazy, and the sword of the Divine Sword Villa stood on the platform.
Turning around, the long sword in his hand was raised in vain, and a sword stabbed out, pointing at the place where the Sword God Gate was.
At the same time, the immortal gaze also fell on Ye Chen from afar, and he said coldly: "The Divine Sword Villa does not exist to challenge the Sword God Sect Sect Master Ye Chen!"
Its shouts were like the thunder of heaven and earth, stirring up a loud roar, echoing in the sky.
For a while, countless eyes converged on Ye Chen!
If Ye Chen is not defeated, then the Divine Sword Villa will be promoted to a first-class sect today!
Therefore, this last battle is the most critical, under the martial arts, they are all ants, in the eyes of most people, this battle, Shenjian Villa will undoubtedly win.
The roar resounded in Ye Chen's ears, and Ye Chen, who had been cultivating all night, also opened his eyes at this moment, and his dark eyes were full of a look of no sorrow or joy.
The roar shattered the clouds in the sky, and the first light of dawn between heaven and earth fell and fell into Ye Chen's eyes.
"If you want to fight, you will fight!" Ye Chen got up, and in an instant, a silent roar immediately came from Fengzong Island, and the vicissitudes of life were crazy at this moment permeating Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen took a step forward, stepping in this dawn, Ye Chen seemed to replace the dawn of heaven and earth.
"Sword God Sect Sect Master Ye Chen!" Ye Chen took another step forward, and the roar suddenly sounded, spreading out, floating within the territory of ten thousand miles.
In just one step, Ye Chen's figure appeared above the void, his eyes indifferently looking down at the non-existent below, and his eyes were still full of a look of neither sadness nor joy.
"Excalibur Villa doesn't exist!" no sword exists, and the figure also emerges.
Endless sword qi conjured out beside him, and the snowflakes around him were shattered, turning into water vapor, condensing into droplets, and spilling down to form a rain.
The sudden rain enveloped the entire platform, and the rain fell on the platform, and the platform shook in vain, as if it could not bear the weight of the rain.
"I'm looking forward to this battle!" "Looking at Ye Chen coldly, his eyes were like a sword.
Bang bang! The space around Ye Chen shattered in vain, and the dark spatial cracks spread out, pulling the rain around them.
With just the power of the gaze, it can reach the point of tearing apart the void, which is definitely not something that a Lingwu Realm martial artist can do, only a martial arts realm martial artist, and their gaze also contains the will of the Martial Dao.
This gaze was like a mountain, suppressed on Ye Chen. However, Ye Chen's figure remained unchanged, and his expression was as indifferent as before.
Opening his eyes, Ye Chen's gaze was also looking towards him, and he said lightly: "I am also looking forward to this battle, martial arts realm martial artist!"
Ye Chen's gaze was like a substantial sword, and the moment his gaze condensed, the sky thundered and roared, and the sword qi surged to both sides.
The rain that was sprinkled was also strangely still in mid-air, and Ye Chen's gaze also contained his sword intent.
At the moment when the two looked at each other, the heavens and the earth suddenly roared, and the sound of roaring was earth-shattering, roaring in this heaven and earth, and a crazy coercion permeated between the two.
Looking at this scene, everyone watching the battle was quite shocked, these two people had not yet made a move, and just a few glances caused such a big fluctuation.
If it weren't for the battle three days ago, most people would have thought that the outcome of this battle would not have been decided.
However, three days ago, the scene of Ye Chen's defeat in the hands of the Holy Son undoubtedly showed that the martial arts realm martial artists were not comparable to Ye Chen, so at this moment, everyone thought that Ye Chen would be defeated.
In the face of martial arts realm warriors, Lingwu realm warriors are like ants, and martial arts realm warriors are like the sky, and ants can't shake the sky!
"Martial Dao Realm!" Qing Jue whispered: "Martial Dao will reach the sky, ignoring the rules!"
"What do you think will happen to you?" Qing Jue turned his head and looked at the Jedi Lin beside him with the same solemn expression.
Hearing this, Jue Lin Ruo glanced at it meaningfully, his eyes continued to fall on Ye Chen, and he said lightly: "I firmly believe in the five generations!"
"I may lose, but I always believe in the Five Generations!" said Jeabayashi, his tone unusually firm.
"Firmly believe in the Sect Master!" the five Han Jian said firmly, their hands clenched tightly, their eyes staring at the void.
"Indeed, all we can do is to believe in the Five Generations!" Qingjie smiled, patting Xuanjian on the shoulder.
Xuan Jian didn't say anything, but he couldn't bear to break the belief of Qing Jue and others, the difference between the Spirit Martial Realm and the Martial Dao Realm was like the difference between heaven and earth.
If Ye Chen could break this gap, then he would not have been so defeated in the finger of the Holy Son three days ago, this is what Xuan Jian thought, but he didn't say it.
What Xuan Blade can do is to cheer for Ye Chen, and it is not only Xuan Blade who cheers for Ye Chen, but also Ye Muwan.
"I always believe in him, whether he has failed or not, as determined as ever!" Ye Muwan whispered.
"You're just blindly worshipping!" Qin Wuyang shook his head helplessly and struck.
Hearing this, Ye Muwan smiled, her eyes touched Ye Chen's eyes, and murmured: "You don't understand this kind of blindness, because you don't understand him, and his kind of eyes!"
"Then let the facts prove everything!" Qin Wuyang shook his head and said, for some reason, he hated Ye Muwan's blindness to Ye Chen.
Laughing and silent, Ye Muwan didn't explain or prove something, some things only let the facts prove it.
"Challenging hundreds of Spirit Martial Realms with the False Soul Realm, I admire this courage!" Bu Cun took a step forward, and the endless sword qi around him followed, conjuring up several huge phantoms.
"Then what will be the outcome of the Lingwu third-layer challenge the Martial Dao Realm?" Bu Cun took another step forward, and in one step, he was hundreds of meters in the air, appearing in the sky above Ye Chen, looking at Ye Chen below with an indifferent expression.
The sword qi involved the rain in the sky, and the endless rain flew around the body, and every drop of rain contained his terrifying sword intent.
An inexplicable coercion permeated the rain, and the platform below shook more and more violently.
But this rain is not enough to contain sword intent, without saving its indifferent gaze falling on the rain, its sword finger suddenly raised, and random points fell in the void.
Bang bang! The roar suddenly sounded, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and the rapid rain rushed downward, leaving a striking sword mark on the platform with each drop of rain.
At this moment, the rain fills the heavens and the earth, and it contains the rules that destroy everything, and this rain is the rain of rules, and there are no rules that are controlled.
The rain washed over the whole world, raising his head, Ye Chen calmly looked at the figure in the rain, as well as the diffuse rain, "This rain is too weird!"
"The rain was originally born in the sky and died on the earth, this is his reincarnation, and you changed the reincarnation of the rain!"
"Reincarnation, after all, is reincarnation!" Ye Chen's right hand was raised, and endless death qi was permeated in it, and a chill surged around Ye Chen at the same time.
The rain that had not yet touched Ye Chen was immediately frozen, and under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Chen's right hand was gently raised, and he immediately slapped it forward.
Under this beat, the heavens and the earth roared suddenly, but in this heaven and earth, all the rain was frozen and turned into ice crystals.
Under the pressure of coercion, these ice crystals quickly dissipated, and at the same time as they dissipated, a huge sword shadow emerged.
This is not a phantom of sword intent, but a phantom of rules, a phantom of rules that evolves into supernatural powers and condenses them, and under the rules, cuts off everything in the world.
This is a kind of supernatural power! With the rain condensing and regular, rain slashing!
Under the shadow of this regular sword, the heavens and the earth dimmed in vain, and the rising sun lost its original light.
Heaven and earth were only shrouded by this regular sword shadow, and all the martial artists around the platform were shrouded in the regular sword shadow, and their eyes couldn't help but show their dazedness, at this moment, they seemed to have lost contact with their own sword intent.
Raising his head, Ye Chen stared at the sword shadow that fell, and the heaven and earth became more and more dim, and finally even the last ray of light dissipated.
"The rain condenses the rules, what about the wind?" Ye Chen's voice floated in the endless darkness, and in the moment of darkness in the heavens and the earth, a ray of dawn emerged from the place where Ye Chen had stood before.
This dawn dispelled the darkness between heaven and earth, and the dawn continued to spread around, and under the gaze of everyone, afterimages emerged one after another, Ye Chen's afterimage.
And Ye Chen's body was standing under that glimmer of dawn, his sword fingers raised, and his dead qi and wind condensed in his fingertips.
"Turning into a wind!" Ye Chen's finger finally fell, and the afterimages in the sky turned into extremely terrifying winds in vain, gathering together to form a tornado that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
Dead air filled the air, and the tornado transformed into a roaring green dragon! At the beginning, Ye Chen wanted to evolve the magic power of the rules of the wind, but failed, but now, with the supplement of dead qi, he reluctantly used this to show it.
It's not a complete supernatural power, but a half-style supernatural power! The green dragon roared, and the melodious dragon roar echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth reverberated in unison.
Qing Jue, who was standing on the sect steps, looked at that scene in surprise, and at this moment, the mark on his eyebrows trembled slightly, "This is a supernatural power?"
"Qinglong, control the wind and thunder!" Ye Chen whispered, the dead qi dissipating in his fingertips, replaced by a hissing purple lightning.
"I control the rules of thunder, and the fury of thunder is enough to tear apart this boundless darkness!" Ye Chen's sword finger fell again, and an extremely strange purple lightning flashed between his heaven and earth.
This dazzling purple lightning shredded the endless darkness and merged into the green dragon phantom, and in an instant, the green dragon phantom emitted countless rays of dawn, and the darkness of heaven and earth all collapsed at this moment.
"The extreme of the wind, destroy everything, the extreme of thunder, crush everything!" Ye Chen's sword finger pulled the general trend, and the green dragon phantom shot out in vain.
As Ye Chen's sword pointed down, the green dragon's crazy roar rushed out, which could tear apart everything in heaven and earth......