"So strong!"

"It's such an amazing momentum, it's obviously only the Sword King realm, but it's comparable to the Sword Emperor!"

"Just having momentum has a fart, this Han Chen is just a Sword King Realm, Ye Zhengfeng is a real Sword Emperor, the gap is too big, it is impossible to win!"

Han Chen's voice wandered down, causing a commotion in the crowd, and the voices of discussion rang out one after another.

Although Han Chen's momentum is amazing and convincing, the gap in cultivation is here, the Sword King and the Sword Emperor are a barrier that cannot be crossed, and no one is optimistic about Han Chen!

"It's time to do it!"

With a soft voice, Cang Fengzi's eyes condensed slightly, and he stared closely.

"The battle between the two strongest geniuses in the Purple Cloud Domain, I don't know who will win or lose!"

Tie Yijian, Absolute God and others also had solemn faces, their minds were constricted, and they watched the battle quietly

"You're confident!"

With the sword in his palm, the smile on Ye Zhengfeng's face converged, his gaze was like a front, staring at Han Chen, "But sometimes, it's not a good thing to be too confident!"

Rumble!

The voice fell, and a majestic and terrifying aura erupted from his body like a volcano, and the wind swept around, turning into an invisible shockwave, sweeping away from the surroundings.

The clouds in the sky were shattered in an instant, revealing a large expanse of clear blue sky, which was extremely pure.

"Two-star Sword Emperor?"

Feeling the breath on Ye Zhengfeng's body, Han Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and then they stretched out.

"Sure enough, he lives up to the name of a genius, at such an age, he has reached the realm of a two-star Sword Emperor, it's really terrifying!" he said secretly in his heart.

However, although Ye Zhengfeng's cultivation was strong, Han Chen was not afraid at all.

Since in the Heavenly Venerable Vault, the physical body has been reforged. After Zhenyuan's cultivation and physical strength were both upgraded to the peak of the Nine-Star Sword King, Han Chen's comprehensive strength had already surpassed the Sword King and reached the realm of the Sword Emperor.

"Whether you are confident or not, you will know after the battle!"

With a loud shout, Han Chen's eyes were as bright as flames.

The majestic True Yuan rushed out from the dantian. Surging wildly in the meridians. The majestic power of the flesh rolls like a tide.

Rumble!

A terrifying aura that was not inferior to Ye Zhengfeng in the slightest rose from Han Chen's body, and the battle intent of Chongxiao was contained in it, like a sharp sword, tearing and cutting off Ye Zhengfeng's impactful aura, occupying half of the sky in an instant.

Thundered

The breath of the two was agitated and collided, thunder flashed, and sparks exploded. The wind swept more violently.

Let the breath continue to stir and impact. Ye Zhengfeng and Han Chen looked at each other from afar, and Chongxiao's battle intent continued to condense and improve.

The fierce gaze turned into a supreme edge, piercing the void and attacking the other party.

It's a battle of momentum!

When the warriors fight, especially when the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, the strength of the momentum will not only affect the mood of the warriors, but also for the next battle. It has a huge impact.

If the momentum is strong, it will move forward. Fierce and uncasting, like stormy waves, unable to parry. If the momentum is weak, it will naturally be suppressed, and the steps will be limited.

Although it is not absolute, it cannot be ignored.

Bang

There was an earth-shattering bang. A thick thunderbolt suddenly appeared, tearing through the void and piercing people's eyes.

The fierce wind violently dispersed, and Han Chen and Ye Zhengfeng's bodies trembled, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Bang!

Step on the ball of your foot. The air exploded, and they withdrew half a step, and the figures of the two stopped instantly.

Suddenly raised their heads and looked at each other, and the eyes of the two of them were full of surging battle intent.

The momentum of the hand, regardless of victory or defeat, can not suppress the other party, then there is no need to suppress!

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The battle intent on the two of them reached its peak, and they rushed straight into the sky, like two unsheathed swords, showing a shocking edge.

Without the slightest hesitation, there was a burst of applause, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles.

Choke!

With a clear sword groan, Ye Zhengfeng drew his sword out of the sheath, stepped out, the void shook, and a sword pierced the void, like a meteor in the day, stabbing straight ahead.

"It's so fast!" Han Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

In the face of Ye Zhengfeng, he didn't dare to be careless, long before the fight, his soul perception had been completely released, enveloping the surrounding area, and firmly locking the other party.

But Rao is like this, at this time, Ye Zhengfeng stabbed with a sword, and he still couldn't fully see the trajectory of the sword, and could only capture it vaguely.

That's enough, though!

With a flip of his palm, the Zun Dragon Sword was thrown into the air, the Qingluan wings behind him shook, and the speed instantly increased to the limit, Han Chen rose to the sky, and when there was no room for it, he dodged Ye Zhengfeng's sword.

Being in the air, Han Chen's body flipped over, and with a posture of head and foot, he swooped down, his palm instantly clasped the hilt of the sword, and with a shocking sword groan, Sen Han's sword edge came out of the sheath, turning into a dark golden sword light, and slashed down.

Han Chen reacted quickly, Ye Zhengfeng was not slow, a sword missed, he instantly changed his moves, the sword momentum turned, and he rose up to face Han Chen.

Clang!

The two swords struck each other, sparks flew everywhere, and a shockwave centered on the two of them, stirring up.

The huge force shook, and Han Chen's figure rose upward. At the same time, Ye Zhengfeng couldn't stabilize his body, and was shocked and fell down.

"Cultivating both inside and outside, no wonder your strength has been able to improve to such an advanced level in just three years!" In the initial battle, although he did not have the slightest upper hand, Ye Zhengfeng was not annoyed at all, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, staring at Han Chen tightly, and laughing.

"Interesting, pick me up again!"

The figure fell by only a zhang, Ye Zhengfeng stepped on his feet fiercely, the air exploded instantly, and the power of the shock was instantly unloaded, and then his body spread, his speed was exhausted, and he rose into the sky.

With a twist of his wrist, the long sword was held in his hand, his elbow was like a bow, and he burst out with surging strength, pulling it hard, and a sword was raised, attacking Han Chen.

Feeling the terrifying aura displayed by Ye Zhengfeng's move, Han Chen was not surprised but overjoyed, and the battle intent in his eyes was also surging.

Qingluan's wings shook, the wind and thunder shook, the wind swayed, and the figure stopped instantly. Immediately after that, his waist and hips twisted, and his body flipped violently in the air like a windmill.

"Cut the mountain!"

With a burst of applause, Han Chen's wrist was also flipped over, and the Dragon Sword was held in his hand, and the dark golden sword light broke through the air and slashed down.

Clang!

In the earth-shattering sound, the terrifying energy centered on the two of them exploded, and the two of them were shaken apart again.

Only this time, Ye Zhengfeng only retreated two zhang before stopping, and then his breath rushed into the sky, affecting Han Chen again. However, Han Chen was shocked back three zhang before he stabilized his body and attacked again.

"It was able to get the upper hand under the head-on hard shock, suppress Han Chen, and block the terrible!"

Looking at this scene, there was no god with a solemn face.

Hearing this, the others also nodded solemnly.

Most of them had fought against Han Chen before, and they had a deep understanding of Han Chen's melee strength.

True Yuan cultivation, which is not weaker than others, has made Han Chen extremely strong, and both internal and external cultivation has endowed Han Chen with the strength that is far superior to that of martial artists of the same level, fighting, especially in close combat, the kind of continuous and even more paralyzing powerful power, which is simply difficult to parry.

But at this time, in the face of Han Chen's melee offensive, Ye Zhengfeng did not fall behind in the slightest, and even more took the advantage, suppressing Han Chen, which made them not surprised.

"However, to be able to fight Ye Zhengfeng to such an extent with just one sword, Han Chen is proud enough!"

Although he was now under suppression, don't forget that Han Chen's cultivation was only a nine-star sword king, not even a half-step sword emperor, let alone a sword emperor realm.

And that Ye Zhengfeng is a real two-star sword emperor!

Such a big gap, but only suppressed, is already amazing, and it is indeed enough to be proud of everyone.

What's more, who said that this was all Han Chen's strength?

There's still a sword on his back that hasn't been drawn!

Boom Boom Boom!!

High in the air, the roar was endless, and the speed of Han Chen and Ye Zhengfeng was amazing, people couldn't capture it at all, they could only see the afterimages staggered and impacted.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the shock wave swept away, and Han Chen and Ye Zhengfeng retreated separately, standing a hundred feet apart.

"Han Chen, if this is all your strength, it will be a little too disappointing!" Raising his hand and pointing a sword at Han Chen, Ye Zhengfeng's eyes were extremely sharp, and he said coldly.

"Give it your all!"

Call!

With a deep breath, Han Chen raised his head and looked at Ye Zhengfeng, his gaze becoming sharp and sharp.

"As you wish!" (To be continued......)