Chapter 950: The Tree Wants to Be Quiet and the Wind Doesn't Stop

The mountain wind blew up the falling rain and fell on Lin Dao and Lu Qing.

The stone sword that reached the sky, Ye Chen was still standing on the hilt of the sword, and its dripping raindrops fell on the delicate petals.

"The first person under the martial arts is nothing more than that, no wonder I came, my friends all said that this Blood Prison Emperor is just a person who sells fame and reputation!" Lu Qing did not hide the sarcasm in his words.

It's just that Ye Chen still said: "Does this have anything to do with you? If it's okay, please leave!"

The bland words floated in the rain, and this sentence was even harsher than Lu Qing's mockery.

"I'm waiting to challenge you, don't you have the confidence to connect my swords?" Lin Dao said lightly, waving his feather fan, and the rain around him swirled in vain.

"The first person under the martial arts?" Ye Chen suddenly chuckled, looked at Lin Dao and Lu Qing with some sadness, and said lightly: "Is it very important?"

"It's a challenge, you don't accept me, the name of the first person under the martial arts is very important to you, why do you disagree with this unknown me to have such a name?"

"So, if you come to challenge me, as long as you defeat me, then this so-called first person is you, and for you, I am your stepping stone!"

"You want to step on my reputation and become the so-called first person in martial arts!" Ye Chen shook his head slightly, "Don't you think this is very unfair?"

"Fair?" The smile on the corner of Lu Qing's mouth froze in vain, while Lin Qing looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning, and said lightly: "Fair?"

"There's a reputation in me that you want, so you challenge me, but what else do I want in you?"

"Do you think this is fair?" Ye Chen said lightly, the rain wet his long inky hair, "Have you ever heard of a sword slave?"

"Sword slave?" Lin Dao and Lu Qing's faces changed, in hell, the sword slave was the most humble existence.

"It's very simple, if I accept the challenge and you fail, then you will become my sword slave!" Ye Chen said lightly, and after speaking, he didn't bother to talk nonsense.

"Fail, become Your Excellency's sword slave, do you think it's fair?" The giant sword slammed out, pointing at Ye Chen, Lu Qing sneered.

"There is no absolute fairness in this world, but only relative fairness! You want to step on me and become the so-called first person in martial arts, and what you can make me care about is only your strength?"

"You want fame, I want a sword slave, this truth is so simple!" Ye Chenyun said lightly, "The two of you came with swords, don't you even have any confidence?"

It was also a mockery, Ye Chen's ridicule was even harsher than Lu Qing's, especially Ye Chen's light and breezy look made people feel gnashing their teeth.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and stopped talking, in his opinion, it was better to cultivate hard than wasting time on this so-called nonsense.

Hearing this, Lin Dao and Lu Qing both had solemn expressions on their faces, although the qualifications of the two of them were terrifying, but they were able to get to the point where they are today, and their temperament was not general.

Although Ye Chen's words were flat, Lin Dao and Lu Qing both heard absolute confidence from them.

With a wave of the feather fan, Lin Dao took a step forward, looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning, and chuckled: "Blood Hell Emperor, a very interesting person!"

"I, Lin Dao, challenge you, if I lose, then I will become your sword slave!" At this moment, Lin Dao's body appeared with an extremely cold momentum, and one of his sword blades glowing with cold light emerged in the middle of the feather fan.

Holding the giant sword, Lu Qing also took a step forward, cracked his mouth, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu has been rampant in the lonely hell for decades, for his own strength, Lao Tzu still has this confidence, Lao Tzu challenges you today, if I lose, then I will become your sword slave!"

Lu Qing's voice spread out all around, causing a roar.

At this moment, the most complicated thing is Liu Dong, looking at the two sword-wielding figures with a complicated expression, "***, if you two become the sword slaves of this evil star, won't you compete with my old Liu for status?"

The wind blew the rain, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Then, you two together!"

"Together?" Lin Dao and Lu Qing both looked stunned, and immediately understood, this person in front of him actually had to resist the attack of the two of them with his own strength, thinking about this, even the cautious Lin Dao felt that Ye Chen was a little overconfident.

As for Liu Dong, his heart sank suddenly, in the past few months, he had seen Ye Chen's strength, and the Lingwu Realm martial artists who died in his hands were no less than thirty people, including several Lingwu third-layer martial artists.

"If this evil star can say such a thing, it means that he is absolutely sure!" Liu Dong sighed slightly, "***, my old Liu must work hard in the future, otherwise my old Liu's status will not be guaranteed!"

Before the challenge began, Liu Dong thought that Lin Dao and Lu Qing had no chance of winning, and Liu Dong was not the only one who had this thought, but also the Blood Prison Army behind him.

The rain fell on the stone sword, setting off a layer of hazy rain and mist, and at this moment, Ye Chen walked out of the rain and mist, and the Qilin Sword had already appeared in his hand at some point.

Ye Chen took a step forward, a gust of wind fluttered out in the rain, the breeze dispersed, Ye Chen's figure turned into thousands of figures in vain, white clothes flying, and the brilliant sword light tore apart the flowing rain and mist.

"Divine power turns into wind!" The wind that has not been fully used is a divine power, and in that dazzling sword light, Lin Dao and Lu Qing both felt thousands of mystical different sword styles.

In an instant, Lu Qing and Lin Dao both ignored the previous thought, holding their long swords, and were about to retreat, but at this moment, they were shocked to find that their way was cut off by the afterimages and sword lights.

The back road was blocked, holding the sword, Lu Qing and Lin Dao did not retreat, they took a step forward, and their respective divine powers manifested one after another, tearing apart the afterimages and the brilliant sword light.

The sword light shattered, and the surrounding heaven and earth dimmed in vain, and at this moment, a dazzling light emerged, like a thunderbolt across the starry sky, flashing.

In just an instant, the sword appeared! This brilliant sword light flashed in the eyes of Lin Dao and Lu Qing, and at the same time, a coolness spread around the necks of the two.

In an instant, Lin Dao and Lu Qing's faces became extremely pale, and in front of their eyes, a white-clothed figure appeared.

Collecting the sword, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword in his hand, walked in the rain, and stepped on the stone sword again, the Qilin Sword fell down gently, stained with a little scarlet on the tip of the Qilin Sword.

The rain fell on the Qilin Sword, and a crisp dingdong sounded. The rain washed away the little scarlet, and the rain that melted into the blood dripped down and fell on the flowers under the stone sword, and the delicate petals had an extra touch of blood red.

A blood stain appeared on Lin Dao and Lu Qing's necks, and Lin Dao and Lu Qing's minds seemed to be still immersed in the dazzling sword light from before, and the brilliant sword light seemed to replace the entire heaven and earth.

The cold wind blew, and its icy rain fell on Lin Dao and Lu Qing.

The rain was cold, but what made Lin Dao and Lu Qing feel a chill was Ye Chen's extremely brilliant sword light.

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence, Lin Dao and Lu Qing both touched their necks, and a damp feeling spread through their fingertips.

Lin Dao and Lu Qing knew that if Ye Chen wanted to kill them, it would be enough for just a moment.

The long sword was submerged in the feather fan, Lin Dao looked at the white-clothed Shengxue figure quite complicatedly, Lin Dao only now realized why Ye Chen's gaze was always so calm, even in the face of the siege of him and Lu Qing.

"Lin Dao, I've seen the master!" sighed softly, Lin Dao held a feather fan, bowed to Ye Chen, and said respectfully.

Genius has the arrogance of genius, Lin Dao failed, but he admitted his failure and also suffered the consequences of this failure.

"Lu Qing, I've seen the master!" Lu Qing also sighed and said respectfully. Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, pointed at Liu Dong in the distance, and said lightly: "Liu Dong, these two people will be handed over to you to deal with!"

Although Liu Dong knew that Ye Chen was very strong enough to defeat Lu Qing and Lin Dao, he didn't expect it to be so shocking, to this day, Liu Dong still can't forget that sword, "***, this evil star still values me, although my old Liu's strength is not as good as these two, but my old Liu has followed this evil star from the beginning, how can I say that my old Liu is also the first elder!" Hearing this, Liu Dong took a few steps forward, his eyes swept over Lin Dao and Lu Qing, and there was a hint of smugness in his eyes, but when facing Ye Chen, Liu Dong immediately restrained this smug look, bowed to Ye Chen with a respectful expression, and said, "Old Liu understands!"

"Then the so-called first person in the Martial Arts Realm was pulled out by you?" his eyes narrowed slightly, and Ye Chen said lightly.

Ye Chen's words swept out like a gust of wind, the smile on the corner of Liu Dong's mouth immediately froze, and a cold sweat couldn't help but break out at the palm of his clenched hand: "Master, I was just talking to the Blood Prison Army and those loose cultivators, I didn't expect it to cause such a big fluctuation!" Speaking of this, Liu Dong looked at Ye Chen cautiously, afraid that Ye Chen would blame him.

"Then why did you find it?" Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, although the Blood Prison had washed a lot of sects with blood recently, for the entire Lonely Hell, the Blood Prison was still so inconspicuous, why could it cause such a big sensation.

"A month ago, there was a grand event in vain on the Lonely Hell, a newly rising sect Blood Prison, whose Blood Prison Emperor defeated hundreds of Spirit Martial Realm martial artists one after another, claiming to be the first person under the martial arts!"

"At first, this matter was inconspicuous, but several Spirit Martial Realm martial artists came out one after another to admit it, so this matter gradually spread, and finally evolved into the current situation!" Lin Dao whispered, for a while, he was not used to the identity of a sword slave.

"This is interesting, the first person under the martial arts!" Ye Chen chuckled and said to himself, "It seems that the Blood Prison has provoked other forces!"

"Provoke other forces?" Liu Dong's eyes moved slightly, this sentence was originally bragged about by him casually, and it was impossible for the people in the blood prison to spread it, and the only result was that someone wanted to kill him!

"Who the hell caused such a big sensation and pushed the Evil Star to the position of the first person under the Martial Dao, and instantly put this Evil Star on the cusp of the storm!"

"The powerhouses of the Spirit Martial Realm are all arrogant and arrogant, who can be willing to admit that this other person is the first person under the martial arts, then there will be countless challengers who will be greeted by them!" Liu Dong sighed slightly, he could expect that this Lin Dao and Lu Qing were definitely not the last challengers, "***, who is going to do it against the Blood Prison and make such a trick!"

Such a simple truth, Liu Dong can see it, and Ye Chen can naturally see it.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop!"