"What!?" Yu Shaoyuan was shocked. His angry thunder dragon roaring sword was actually broken?
Being hit by that ordinary knife?
However, Yu Shaoyuan is obviously not a young master without combat experience. On the contrary, his combat experience can be considered rich.
Seeing the tiger-shaped sword energy coming in a fierce manner, he danced the long sword in his hand into a ball of cold light. There was a flash of lightning in the cold light, and the dragon roared, while his body retreated.
boom!!
With a loud bang, golden and red light and silver light flashed.
The light dissipated, Yu Shaoyuan half-kneeled, leaned on the ground with a long sword, breathing heavily, his eyes full of horror.
Ye Chen's seemingly unpretentious sword is so powerful, how could it be!
Moreover, he is still in the first level of the Hunyuan Realm, he is in the Hedao Realm, and has already touched the threshold for unity with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he still lost?
Ye Chen was also quite surprised. He knew that Yu Shaoyuan was not weak. Although his sword was not as strong as the one he slashed when facing Huang Can, he used 80% of his strength. Yu Shaoyuan could actually take it without being injured. His strength should still be above Huang Can, whose realm was declining.
However, Ye Chen's attack was not over yet. He was surrounded by demonic energy and blood energy. A giant tiger phantom appeared behind him. The golden light flashed, and the true spiritual aura surged, as if the beast god had arrived. He appeared in front of Shaoyuan in an instant and slashed it with a knife.
The Golden Evil Slash that broke through the artistic conception consumed too much of the true energy, so Ye Chen did not use it again, but used the Tiansha Tiger Demon Transformation to slash towards Yu Shaoyuan with the power of pure physical body.
The blood sword flowed, and with the blessing of Ye Chen's qi and blood power, the power of this sword instantly surpassed everything.
With one knife, the wind whistled, the space was shaken, and the head was suppressed!
Yu Shaoyuan watched the sword attack, and finally felt fearful, and hurriedly raised his sword to greet him.
Sikong Feixing, who was standing beside him, looked at Ye Chen's sword swing and his eyes lit up again. Not only did he understand the artistic conception of the sword, but his physical strength was also so strong.
He became more and more interested in Ye Chen.
boom!
The swords and swords fought each other, and the floor made of special stone under Yu Shaoyuan's feet flashed, but it still shattered and collapsed weakly.
Ye Chen had a knife and actually directly blasted Yu Shaoyuan downstairs. His body moved again and slashed out again. Another loud noise was made. Yu Shaoyuan had been bombed to the first floor, and many guests at the accommodation looked at the two of them strangely.
But Yu Shaoyuan couldn't care about whether to lose or not. His chest was fluctuating violently, his body was covered in sweat, and his right hand holding the sword was swollen and congested.
He knew that his arm bones and muscles had broken, and if Ye Chen cut him down, he might not be able to catch them.
With a "bang!", Ye Chen fell in front of Yu Shaoyuan again, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes. He looked at an unmoved young man and said lightly:
"I don't know, are I qualified to compete with Sikong Feixing now?"
While speaking, the knife-holding hand slowly raised, as if the god of death was summoning.
"Enough." A cold voice sounded, with a "bang", the sound of gold and iron clashed, and the spiritual energy hit, which shocked some of the guests around him so much that they vomited blood.
Sikong Feixing blocked Yu Shaoyuan, holding a long sword in his hand, blocking Ye Chen's sword in an understatement.
Ye Chen suddenly felt an extremely strong dangerous aura, and his body retreated, instantly widening the distance between him and Sikong Feixing.
At the same time, he glanced at the long sword in Sikong Feixing's hand, and his eyes sterned. The sword body of the long sword was black and white, with countless mysterious inscriptions flowing in it, which was a magical artifact of Hedao (the immortal artifact of Hedao)!
Even if it is improved, you can get close to the soldiers of time and space!
It is much higher than his sword grade.
The value should be ten times that of the blood knife in Ye Chen's hand.
In addition to this weapon, what shocked Ye Chen was even more shocked by the power of Sikong Feixing, who was actually a little stronger than himself!
You must know that Ye Chen has merged the essence and blood of the ancient ferocious beast, and his power is extremely terrifying!
Sikong Feixing did not use any martial arts and actually easily blocked his own sword.
"Boy, this Sikong Feixing is not as simple as you think, and there is a trace of imperial power on it. I'm afraid he is a member of the royal family. If you want to beat him, it will never be easy." Long Xuan reminded.
His understanding of the Lingwu Continent is far above that of Ye Chen.
The five realms of the Lingwu Continent, plus the Demon Realm, each realm has a force that cannot be ignored, that is the royal family! Or the royal family!
The real nobles of Lingwu Continent!
"The intuition is good." A smile appeared on Sikong Feixing's cold face, and then he turned his head to look at Ye Chen and said, "What's your name?"
"Ye Chen." The other party's strength is worthy of Ye Chen's respect, and it is also appropriate to report the name.
"Okay, I remember." Sikong Feixing nodded and said calmly: "Aren't you going to compete with me? Come on, use your strongest move, don't hold back. I will take your killer move, which should be enough to calm you down, right?"
"The difference between you and me is too big. Although the realm of you is not consistent with your strength, it is the same in front of me."
"It's ridiculous!" Ye Chen snorted coldly: "I hope you don't die!"
After saying that, Ye Chen's aura burst out, sharp golden light, demonic energy and blood energy lingered around his body, his breath climbed wildly, and the magical reincarnation technique was extremely effective!
"Interesting, you actually fuse the essence and blood of a ferocious beast? It's a good breath."
Sikong Feixing nodded, and seemed to have not taken Ye Chen's power into consideration.
Ye Chen's body flashed slightly and appeared on the head of Sikong Feixing in an instant. The blood knife in his hand burst out with a dazzling golden and red light. The knife intention swept across, and the onlookers felt that they instantly fell into a world full of cold blades.
Slash down with one sword, and the terrifying power is blessed!
The Golden Evil slashed with all his strength, and all the sword energy condensed on the blood knife without a trace of overflowing.
This knife cuts the space and cuts off nothingness!
This sword is much stronger than Ye Chen's sword killing Huang Can!
Sikong Feixing finally showed a serious look in his eyes. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen burst out with all his strength, which was stronger than he had imagined!
His hand moved, as if he was slow and fast, he raised his sword to fight each other, and his movements were extremely chic.
Sikong Feixing did not choose to defend, but attacked directly at Ye Chen's chest!
The black and white light rippled on the long sword, and the sword intent like water spread in the inn. Just now, the passengers who were in the world of sharp swords seemed to be pierced by countless long swords in an instant.
But unlike Ye Chen's sword's sharp murderous intent, Sikong Feixing's sword intent actually contained majesty, as if the sword punishment was brought down by the gods. The heart was pierced by Sikong Feixing's long sword, and it actually felt a sense of satisfaction, as if death under his sword was actually his own glory!
"Bang!"
Chapter completed!