The wind is still there, the snow is still there, and at the end of the mountain road, several figures emerge, led by an emaciated figure, dressed in white like snow, blending into this world......

The snowflakes were flying, and the figures were slowly moving on the mountain road, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. http://

Looking at the emaciated figure, Ye Muwan had a feeling of trance and an inexplicable familiarity.

At the end of the mountain road, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the Ten Thousand Feather Peak that was straight into the sky, and said softly: "Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, here!"

Holding the snowflake in his right hand, with a flick of his fingers, the snowflakes shot out, breaking through the sky, and a sword intent also gushed out of Ye Chen's body.

For a while, the sword intent rushed into the sky, and dozens of sword intents were stirring in the sky above Wanyu Peak, colliding with ripples, and where the ripples spread, the space was shattered in vain.

"Let's go!" Ye Chen suppressed the battle intent in his heart and took the lead in walking towards the top of Wanyu Peak, where he felt several strong smells.

However, just after taking a few steps, Ye Chen's face remained slightly unchanged, and a trace of astonishment welled up in his clear eyes: "Why is she here!"

On the top of Wanyu Peak, Ye Chen also felt Ye Muwan's scent, the Fake Soul Martial Realm, compared to the past, she became much stronger.

Immediately, Ye Chen suppressed this doubt, and at this moment, his attention was completely focused on the next battle.

The sword intent rushed into the sky, under the oppression of these several sword intents, Ning Ning and the others' faces were a little pale, so strong sword intent, this is the sword intent of the Lingwu Realm.

Qiaoying shook suddenly, Ye Muwan's whole body trembled, and there was a hint of disbelief in her beautiful eyes, and she also felt his scent.

"It's him, Ye Chen, how could he come here, this is his sword intent!" Bei Yan bit his lip tightly, Ye Muwan's eyes remained motionless, staring at the mountain road tightly.

There will be a familiar figure, it must be him. Sensing Ye Muwan's changes, Ning Ning whispered, "Sister Muwan, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Ye Muwan first shook her head, and then said softly: "It's him! His smell, his sword intent, I didn't expect him to come here." ”

"He?" Ning Ning was stunned, Ning Ning rarely saw Ye Muwan have such a look, and the tenderness in her eyes was something she had never seen.

Dark Night has been paying attention to Ye Muwan's expression, and when she heard the words, there was a hint of hostility in her eyes looking at the mountain road, who was it, who could make Mu Wanliu show this tenderness.

"That sword intent is very strong, and it's also very depressing!" Ning Ning whispered, glanced at the look of the dark night, and chuckled: "Senior Brother of the dark night, maybe it's your rival!"

Hearing this, Dark Night's face became more and more solemn, and his right hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and his sword was about to be unsheathed.

The whole world fell silent in vain, only the sound of the wind was left, and several figures appeared in everyone's sight, the wind rolled up snowflakes, and those figures became clearer and clearer.

When an emaciated figure appeared, the world became more and more silent, especially the contrast between the white clothes and the long flowing hair.

The snowflakes fell, and the young face was exposed to everyone's eyes, seeing this figure, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Muwan's mouth, full of joyful smile: "I haven't seen him for a long time, he has become more and more mature!"

Ning Ning's beautiful eyes froze, she looked at this figure in disbelief, and said intermittently: "It turned out to be him, no wonder that sword intent has a familiar feeling, it turns out that it is his sword intent!"

"Compared to a few years ago, this guy is even more terrifying!" The corners of his mouth raised, and Ning Ning chuckled at Ye Muwan: "No wonder you are so excited, it turned out to be this guy!"

Saying this, Ning Ning's eyes showed a hint of solemnity, and when she faced this figure, she felt suppressed, even her sword felt suppressed.

"How strong is he now?" The original picture of Ye Chen killing the Star Peak Lord was still imprinted in the depths of Ning Ning's mind, and now Ning Ning was already a Soul Martial Realm martial artist, but when facing Ye Chen, his suppressed feeling became more and more intense.

Sensing Ye Muwan and Ning Ning's gaze, Ye Chen raised his head, retracted his gaze with a faint glance, and continued to walk forward, his target was Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Yu.

The dark night had been suppressing his sword, but when Ye Chen's gaze came before, he was suddenly shocked, and his body retreated a few steps backwards, and he was forced to retreat by the sword intent contained in that gaze.

On the sword, Dark Night felt a sense of fear, and Dark Night knew that he had lost, defeated to the young man he had never met before, and he was completely defeated.

Qing Jue and the others followed closely behind Ye Chen, and it was not until they stepped on the [Guang] field that Qing Jue and the others stopped, quietly looking at the figure in front of them, their eyes full of anticipation.

Two hundred and sixty-three battles, never defeated, which made Qing Jue and others also have blind worship, and the five generations will still not fail today.

Suppressing their own sword weapons, Han Jian and the others looked motionless, they were waiting, waiting for the next outstanding competition.

Every time there was a fight, Han Jian and others were watching from the sidelines, and along the way, Han Jian felt something in this competition, the sword intent of the five generations.

These perceptions made Han Jian and the others more and more condensed in their sword intent, and now they have passed the first sword intent tribulation, and they are already the cultivation of the second layer of soul martial arts.

Jian Yu opened his eyes for the first time, looked condescendingly at the young man walking in the wind and snow, and chuckled, "You're here!"

Jian Yu's smile dispelled the chill around him, and the look that looked at Ye Chen was like seeing an old friend, a cordial greeting.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's footsteps did not stop, he still walked forward, and also chuckled: "I've been waiting for a long time!"

Ye Chen's smile was also a very gentle smile, at the first glance of seeing Jian Yu, Ye Chen knew that Jian Yu was waiting for him, and he had been waiting for a long time.

"If you are today, I will probably go to you tomorrow, because I can't wait, and my sword can't wait!" Jian Yu chuckled, holding the frozen wine glass, and the ice melted.

Picking up the wine glass, Jian Yu took a sip and said softly: "Jian Feng, take out the things!"

The old man who spoke out earlier got up and gave a sword salute to Ye Chen, and at the same time, with a flick of his right hand, dozens of sword skills appeared on the wine table.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "Do you need me to take things out?"

The so-called thing naturally refers to the mountain of sword skills in Ye Chen's Qilin Ring, hearing this, Jian Yu shook his head and chuckled: "No need, because you have that confidence!"

"However, I am also confident that you can take things out, because my sword can!" A terrifying aura erupted from Jian Yu's body in vain, stirring the clouds in the void, and the flying snowflakes were also messy.

As soon as the momentum of the sword feather burst out, the momentum of several elders of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect also burst out, this is the momentum that belongs to the Spirit Martial Realm.

The momentum gathered together, forming a general trend, and the general trend took off, and the figure of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect below also burst out of its own momentum and merged into it.

Under this general trend, Ye Muwan and the others looked very pale, and their bodies retreated backwards for several consecutive steps, using their true qi to resist this general trend.

"What is the Sword Feather Sect Master going to do, why did Ye Chen come to the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, could it be that something happened to the family?" Thinking of this, Ye Muwan's eyes showed a trace of worry.

Smiling freely, Ye Chen didn't say anything, he took a step forward again, not afraid of this general trend at all, he took nine steps in succession, and with each step, Ye Chen's body burst out with a terrifying momentum.

Under the coercion of twenty Lingwu Realm martial artists, Ye Chen was also walking leisurely, not to mention the few Lingwu Realm martial artists in front of him.

Two hundred and sixty-three battles, never defeated, the momentum on Ye Chen's body became more and more cold, this momentum was enough to make Jian Yu and the others tremble.

With one hand on his back, Ye Chen walked towards Jian Yu unhurriedly, catching a glimpse of Ye Muwan's pale expression, his expression moved slightly, his right finger was pointed at the sword, and when the sword finger fell, this general trend disappeared.

"Okay, it's worthy of the person we have been looking forward to for a long time!" Jian Yu chuckled and said to an old man standing at the end, "The sword is first-class, and the first battle will be handed over to you!"

The sword is first-class, the elder of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, the first-level martial artist of the Lingwu, and the sword style is very tricky.

Hearing this, the sword leader no longer suppressed the battle intent in his heart, got up, and took a few steps forward, the sound of footsteps was as loud as thunder, holding the sword, a sword groan resounded.

"Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, the sword is first-class!" The voice of the first-class sword was slightly excited, and the battle intent completely burst out, the first-class sword was only instantaneous, and the battle intent had reached its peak.

Seeing this, Ye Muwan and Ning Ning both glanced at each other in surprise, this Ye Chen was here to challenge the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect?!。