Meteors streaked across the void, and the whole heaven and earth dimmed in vain.

Countless eyes stared at the falling streamer, and they all felt Ling Yue's madness.

The momentum surged wildly, and Ling Yueqi's crazy roar resounded: "Even if you die today, the old man will make you pay!"

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and endless resentment permeated Ling Yue's body.

Lin Xuan's blood-red eyes, his hands were already tightly clenched, and his nails had penetrated deep into his palms.

Blood dripped down his palm, but Lin Xuan didn't know it, his gaze had stopped on the falling streamer, and he knew that Ling Yue was finished.

The third-rate sect master fell silent, and at this moment, they could feel Ling Yue's madness.

Holding the long sword, Ling Yue integrated the vitality of this life into it, this was Ling Yue's last sword.

There was a sword that was dead and alive! The brilliant sword light burst out, covering Ling Yue's figure, this sword carried the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

In the face of this sword, even the second-level martial artists who have mastered the rules have to avoid the edge for the time being, because the rules they control are difficult to dissolve this sword.

Raising his head, Ye Chen still looked at this sword light with an indifferent face, his white clothes fluttered, and at this moment, the selfless sword intent condensed out on Ye Chen's body.

In the face of such a sword, Ye Chen could not dissolve it with the strength of his body alone.

"A sword that blends into life, not bad!" Ye Chen said lightly, taking a step forward, the sword intent phantom condensed out, and was held in Ye Chen's hand.

"But, it's just good!" Ye Chen stepped down, and his reincarnation flame emerged from below him.

Ye Chen didn't dodge, he didn't have any fancy body skills, he used the most direct sword, a sword that integrated into the sword intent.

The reincarnation flame followed closely behind the sword shadow, without any fancy sword, Ye Chen counterattacked in the most direct way.

Bang bang! The two sword lights met, their roars echoed all around, and the two dim sword lights dissipated at the same time, but a cluster of dancing silver flames rose out, drowning Ye Chen and Ling Yue's figures.

Looking at that cluster of silver flames, the Vermilion Bird Fire Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the Vermilion Bird Fire surrounded by the Fire Emperor fell in vain, becoming more and more dim.

"What kind of flame is that?" The Fire Emperor's face became more and more solemn: "Why do I feel trembling instinctively!"

The unique nature of the reincarnation flame is that it is extremely hot on the one hand, and extremely cold on the other.

For a while, the snowflakes on the right side turned into water vapor and spread, and on the left side, the wind gusted, which was extremely weird.

And it was in this strange scene that Ye Chen's figure slowly emerged.

The flames were rising under his feet, and the snowflakes were flying all around, Ye Chen stood on top of the void like this, his eyes calmly looked at the place where the third-rate sect was, and said lightly: "Then next, everyone go together!"

The yin wind blew, and Ye Chen's voice was as piercing as this yin wind.

The sect masters of the third-rate sect all raised their heads and looked at Ye Chen in astonishment, at this moment, everyone gradually felt the arrogance that belonged to Ye Chen.

Among the third-rate sects, many of their sect masters are at the first level of Lingwu, and the number of third-rate sects is extremely large, there are more than hundreds.

The faces of Qing Jue and Jue Lin both changed slightly, if all the third-rate sect masters went up, then there would be no less than dozens of first-level martial artists in Lingwu.

Although the Lingwu Realm martial artists who have mastered the rules can suppress the Lingwu first-level martial artists, if there are many Lingwu first-level martial artists, then the result may not be the same.

"It's too much of a deception!" a third-rate sect master sneered, "Who does he think he is, three legends?"

"Young and frivolous!" Another third-rate sect master also sneered: "You want to defeat us with your own strength!"

Bang bang! The two third-rate sect masters stepped out one after another with their swords, and two long rainbows shot towards Ye Chen.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly roared, and the roaring sound was earth-shattering, roaring in this heaven and earth, and a terrifying sword intent condensed out on Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen's sword intent was extremely terrifying, at least everyone who had seen Ye Chen's sword intent thought so.

On the Martial God Continent, it was difficult to find someone who had condensed the sword intent to this point, just the sword intent, Ye Chen was involved in the power of heaven and earth.

A huge phantom shadow emerged from the shocked gazes of the two of them, condensing into a huge sword shadow, suspended in the sky above Ye Chen.

"What a terrifying sword intent!" Xuanyuan Ye gasped, raised his head, and glanced at Murong Yu, at this moment, Murong Yu's face was also extremely solemn.

"The sword intent is condensed to the point of ignoring the rules!" Huang Pu whispered, saying this, Huang Pu glanced at his arrogant son and sighed lightly: "At this point, you are not as good as him!"

Ye Chen's right hand was slowly raised, and he pointed at the sword, his eyes looked indifferently at the two fierce figures, without any hesitation, Ye Chen pointed directly.

Heaven and earth dimmed in vain at this moment, and the huge sword shadow slammed down, smashing into the void in front of him, tearing the void apart, and its sword intent pierced through the spatial turbulence, directly shrouding the two rushing figures.

This slash was earth-shattering, the two figures rolled over, and the sword intent condensed from their bodies was directly torn apart, the faces of the two were extremely pale, and the whole person retreated again and again.

"Who else is next?" Ye Chen took a step directly, his momentum spread out wildly on him, and since he appeared, Ye Chen has been reining in his momentum.

And at this moment, Ye Chen did not deliberately converge, and his momentum directly broke through the Soul Martial Realm and went straight to the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Before the two people's bodies stopped, this coercion exploded directly, and the sword qi condensed into an air sword, which slammed into the two of them.

Bang bang! The figures of the two fell downwards like kites with broken strings, and the blood stained the sky, and the series of blood beads fell on the snowflakes and landed weakly on the platform.

Ye Muwan looked at all this in a daze, a long time ago she thought that she knew Ye Chen's cultivation very well, but at this moment she was confused, just like others, she also couldn't see through Ye Chen's strength.

"In just a few years, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, but how much bitterness does it have to take!" Ye Muwan's gaze stopped on the flying white clothes, she remembered what Ye Chen said a long time ago, if you want to gain, then you must pay. Many people only see the now strong Ye Chen, but how many people see the waste material in the past who has not even awakened his blood, and suffers from the cynicism of others day and night.

The stronger Ye Chen became, the more Ye Muwan felt a sad feeling, and along the way, he became more and more lonely.

A long time ago, Li Shiyue accompanied him to dance the sword, but now, it is difficult for him to find such a person.

Qin Wuyang's gaze was already dull, when he and Ning Ning saw this person in the Ye family, this person was just a soul martial artist, but now he is a spiritual martial artist.

The two embarrassed figures landed on the sect steps, and the surroundings were still in a death-like silence, Ye Chen was still standing in the void, and the sword intent phantom was hovering in the sky.

Several sharp wind-breaking sounds rang out again, and seven figures emerged from the platform.

Seven terrifying sword intents condensed out, and the seven third-rate sect masters didn't have any nonsense, and directly displayed their strongest sword skills.

For a while, the sword shadow was all over the void, and the figures were flying in the void, tearing up the space with their gestures, and the spatial turbulence surged towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't dodge in any way, he was still there, but when the spatial turbulence was about to touch Ye Chen, a layer of frost spread on it, and the spatial turbulence was frozen.

The sword pointed down, Ye Chen walked in the void like a leisurely stroll, when the sword pointed down, there must have been a roar, and immediately after, an embarrassed figure fell weakly downward.

Seven steps in a row, seven fingers in a row! In just seven breaths, there were seven more figures on one knee on the platform, and blood stained those seven figures red.

A look of horror filled the eyes of the seven people, and the seven got up and hurried away.

Seven more third-rate sect masters were defeated! The defeat was so complete that those uninspiring sect masters were all afraid for a while, but fortunately, the evil star did not move the killing intent.

According to Zongbi's rules, once this challenge begins, there are only two results, one challenger loses, and one challenger sweeps the same level of sects.

Therefore, more and more third-rate sect masters stood on the platform, and the sword intent permeated the entire Fengzong Island.

Ye Chen was still carrying his back with one hand, his expression was indifferent, walking in the void, his right finger was always at the right time, and every drop would definitely mean the defeat of a third-rate sect master.

The sword shadows shuttled, and those third-rate sect masters found that they had never been able to catch Ye Chen's figure, and Ye Chen's figure appeared silently and disappeared silently like a breeze.

For a while, there were already more than thirty third-rate sect masters gathered on the platform.

With an extremely excited expression, Han Jian covered his broken arm, his eyes motionless as he looked at the figure in the sky, his eyes full of admiration.

The Moon God Temple has a prince, the Sword God Temple has a holy son, the Martial God Temple has a proud son, and their Sword God Gate also has a legend, the Moon God.

"This is our fifth generation!" Qing Jue Rare chuckled at Xuan Jian with a proud tone, "So, this era belongs to the Age of the Moon God!"

"It's strong! It's terrifying!" Xuan Jian looked at Ye Chen's gaze, already with awe, he couldn't see through Ye Chen's cultivation, let alone Ye Chen's sword intent, terrifying body, terrifying sword intent, this scene had been deeply imprinted in the depths of Xuan Blade's mind.

Jue Lin smiled slightly, and said lightly: "The fifth generation is a person who can't see through, and so far, I haven't seen him defeated!"

Just as the three of them whispered, a burst of exclamations resounded all around, and the Jedi Forest raised his head, and only five generations of figures remained in the void, while the previous more than thirty figures landed on the platform in embarrassment.

Defeated more than forty third-rate sect masters one after another!Ye Chen turned around, looked at those third-rate sect masters who were still hesitating with an indifferent expression, and said lightly, "Are you still hesitating?"

"If you can't afford it, then you don't even have a chance of winning!"

Plain words hovered in the sky