Chapter Seventy-Six: The Style of the Sword (First Update)

The plain words slowly resounded in everyone's ears, and the aftermath was endless

The three sword rings that rushed into the crowd swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they became more than three times the size just now, and a bright light spread in all directions with the sword ring as the center, just as Ye Chen said, the consequence of the rapid expansion of the three sword rings was to burst open, turning into countless needle-shaped sword qi spreading around!

The seemingly weak needle shape turned into a hell talisman in the eyes of others, and it was originally gathered together, and as soon as the countless needle-shaped sword qi sprayed out, it fell on everyone's bodies, and a tragic cry came out of the mouths of these iron-clad men.

In the blink of an eye, the few people closest to the sword ring immediately turned into a bloody person, there were countless wounds all over the body, and the blood was splashing everywhere like a fountain, watching the people around them continue to die, these warriors finally became frightened again and kept retreating towards the rear!

Ye Chen's eyes glanced indifferently at the big man who was the leader, and then shot out, ghostly appeared in the back of the fleeing crowd, the sword in his hand was like a death scythe constantly stabbing out in their backs, the sword was destroyed, the sword was splashed with blood, Ye Chen was like a slaughtering machine tirelessly harvesting life.

The blood and the screams around them continued to stimulate the group of men, and they fled in all directions.

The right foot stepped slightly, with the right foot as the center, the body rotated quickly, the long sword hissed, and the figure turned into a whirlwind and forced towards the crowd, the sword rose and the head fell.

"Damn, it's all for Lao Tzu to come here!" The cheers exploded like thunder, and the big men who had escaped were all hurriedly gathered towards the big man who was the leader, and in just a few moments, there were dozens of more corpses in the audience, and fear sprung up in the hearts of everyone.

However, the five martial artists at the peak of the beginning of the martial arts gathered together, and the strong momentum slowly condensed together, but it increased a little might.

With a flick of his fingers, the pill slowly entered his mouth, Ye Chen gently flicked the sword body, immediately smiled, and said lightly: "I heard that your regiment leader sent a million bounty to hunt me down!"

The words were so calm, but the coldness in the voice was chilling.

"Damn, go on!" the big man said coldly, holding the long sword, the momentum of the peak of the first martial arts swept like a storm, driving the confidence of the whole big man in the audience, and the other four martial artists who touched the peak of martial arts followed, and the sword shadow in the sky swept towards Ye Chen with a terrifying aura, rolling up the reddened dust all over the ground.

There was a grim smile at the corner of the leader's mouth, a sharp rush, the figure seemed to be fixed by something, and the true qi of his hands continued to overflow outward, as if he was preparing to use some big move, but the sinister color in his eyes was inadvertently captured by Ye Chen, "Bait?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly, and the long sword brought up a cold light, and pounced on the big man who was used as bait, and said secretly: "Okay, since you want to be the bait, I will fulfill you!"

The big man was startled, and scolded in his heart: "I know that the trap is coming, it's hateful!"

took a step back, but then came to his senses, and in a fit of rage, he raised his sword and attacked Ye Chen again, and the sword shadow covered Ye Chen's way.

However, at this moment, a black shadow floated ghostly, followed by a faint voice: "Idiot!"

The long sword kept stirring, Ye Chen's feet kicked slightly, the tip of the sword suddenly moved to the left by three points, and then the person in the air turned into a phantom, and suddenly passed through the sword shadow stabbed by the big man, and the wind true qi gushed out like a tide, carrying terrifying energy to break through the sword shadow.

With a sound of "pounce on the ......", the big man lowered his head in disbelief, and saw the long sword that pierced through his chest and back, penetrating his bones!

At the peak of the first martial arts, he died under the sword in just one face, and the cold air slowly spread in everyone's hearts.

Seeing that the lure plan had failed, the four big men next to him hurriedly retreated to the rear, but how could Ye Chen let go of this opportunity so much, and sneered: "It's late!"

Before the voice fell, Ye Chen's whole person disappeared from the same place again, between a few slight staggered movements, a few dodges, turned into a black phantom, and after flashing twice, he caught up with the two big men who fled in front, and sent them out with a sword, without any accidents, the two big men also fell to the ground, and died blindly!

"Kill!" The faces of the remaining two big men were full of madness, hideous and terrifying.

The giant sword drove the air flow, and immediately made a Dao explosion sound, and the sword stabbed at Ye Chen's chest, without any protection, without any dodge, just for the sake of attacking, the absolute attack, it was simply a fight to the death, and the momentum of seeing death as if it were home and the chaotic swordsmanship fell into Ye Chen's eyes so badly.

Corpses were broken everywhere, pools of blood were stepped on, and figures swept like a whirlwind.

Sword Qi Slash, Qi Slash, Slash Everything!

Ye Chen's eyes were closed, unusually calm, holding the sword in one hand, and at this moment he felt the ethereal spirit of the autumn breeze blowing through his long hair.

The long sword slowly rose up, and then slowly stabbed forward, seemingly incomparably slow, stabbing four swords forward!

The dead leaves falling on the ground floated strangely with the movement of several people, and the sky seemed to be raining leaves

The first sword, Ye Chen's sword was as crazy as a storm, crushing the maple leaves flying all over the sky.

The second sword, Ye Chen's sword was like a meteor falling from the sky, extremely bright, like lightning causing a wave of turmoil in the air.

The third sword, Ye Chen's sword was as cold as the flying snow in the cold winter, as cold as the snow, shattering the rubble that stirred up.

The fourth sword, Ye Chen's sword was like the tide of silver moonlight, extremely weird, pervasive, and the mid-air was full of sword shadows glowing with silver light.

The simple four swords turned into sword shadows in the sky, constantly overlapping, turning into a sword as soft as a stream of water, unconsciously, the sword qi slash became no longer a sword qi slash, Ye Chen suddenly stabbed a sword, and stabbed into the hearts of the two big men with incomparable accuracy, and the sword fell down!

The scene was quiet, and they couldn't believe it, looking at the five big men lying next to Ye Chen, the peak martial artist of the first martial arts looked so garbage in the hands of this black-robed young man, and the aura of despair continued to spread in everyone's hearts, and in an instant, several big men rushed towards the surrounding attic.

Holding the long sword, Ye Chen looked indifferently at the fleeing figure, and there was a burst of emptiness in his body, and this feeling of powerlessness was extremely annoying. The pupils shrank, Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and he looked behind him with an unusually solemn look, where a bloody shadow gradually emerged, followed by that terrifying and abnormal aura.

This breath Ye Chen was extremely familiar with, it was the breath that belonged to the blood sword.

Helplessly looking at those fleeing figures, their toes touched the ground, and the cyan whirlwind slowly formed under his feet, and then he kicked suddenly, and the figure shot in the direction of Mu Ye and the others, and after a few seconds, several terrifying and abnormal qi fell into the air, and a striking sword mark spanned dozens of meters, as if it appeared where Ye Chen was standing just now.

The dust was filled, and a bloody shadow gradually emerged, and the face looked extremely hideous in the moonlight

"Hades, I'm going to kill you!" the fury floated out of the mouth of the blood sword, and it spread out like thunder in the nine heavens, and it lasted for a long time