Ye Chen stands in the middle of Xiao's courtyard, standing in a long body. The eight martial saints each occupy one side, like a semicircular arc array, surrounding Ye Chen in the center. The dust is like the sun surrounded by planets.

Meanwhile, the other six swords of Canglong also took their own actions to open up a series of Dharma arrays to separate Ye Chen's and others' battlefield from the outside world to form a space alone, so as to avoid the confrontation among the nine strong men from spreading to the outside of Xiao's house.

Looking at the courtyard, people were talking: "you say, which side will win?"

"The boy surnamed Ye is doomed to defeat. The Taiji eight trigrams skill of Changxu Taoist priest has long been cultivated to the peak and achieved great success. All the elders of Wudang praise him and think that he is expected to impact the divine realm within 20 years."

"I don't think Fubo needs to do anything. Just relying on the other seven martial saints is enough to abuse Ye Chen like a dog." Xiao Yao said in the side, in the eye incomparably resentful.

The younger generation of other big schools all nodded.

In fact, most people think so. After all, this group of people did not see the martial god's power with their own eyes, and did not know how much stronger Ye Chen was than the ordinary God state.

"Ye Chen is dead."

Many venerable martial artists of the older generation can't help but sigh that he can be described as the most shining star in the martial arts and Taoism circles of China. Unfortunately, he has too much edge. If he can hide his talent and keep a low profile, he will be a Xiao Yijue in 20 years.

At this time, in the courtyard, Dou Wu was on the verge of breaking out.

"Come together. Don't waste your time on them." Ye Chen carried his hands on his back, his face was calm, and even yawned, looking leisurely and contented.

"How dare you. Let me experience Ye Wu's unique skill. "

Ren Lifeng's face changed and he snorted coldly. After all, he is from the cold environment of Mobei, he has short hair, rough face, dressed in hemp, like a hard-working man. His body is full of Dao Qi, but he crosses the sky like a peerless Heavenly Sword in the world.

As the leader of Juedao sect, Ren Lifeng's strength has reached the peak of holy land. He was born in a humble background, but his golden sword was extremely domineering.

Even Xiao Yi once praised him: "a golden sword can make the world peaceful, and it will not leave a mark when it runs across the northern part of the country". You can imagine the strength of this man.

I saw Ren Li Feng's golden sword pointing to the void and drinking softly: "look at the sword!"

In a flash, the twelve road zhenhun Dao handed down by Ren's family broke out, with nearly a hundred Dao Qi, just like the sky hanging white practice. Although it was no more than a foot long, all of them were brilliant in silver, and each one was enough to break the stone and divide the gold, with infinite power.

With such a vast amount of Dao Qi, even the martial Saint dare not face his edge.

But so much Dao Qi, such as rain falling on the side of Ye Chen, three Zhang away from the leaf dust, seems to have hit the invisible wall out of thin air and was suddenly bounced away. One, two There are more than a hundred Dao Qi, but he can't even break through his vigorous Qi.

Seeing this scene, many martial artists could not help but frown slightly and felt shocked by Ye Chen's real Qi.

"That's interesting. Come again!"

Let the wind burst out to drink, there is no trace of discouragement on his face, but a trace of joy, laughter.

As soon as he waved his golden knife, he turned into a round like a silver one. Like the moon in the sky, bringing white, bright incomparable.

"Chop!"

With a flick of the gold knife, the blade wheel suddenly stretches across the sky, tearing up the sky with a touch of invisible silver, tearing the void like a knife and breaking the water. It can be seen that the edge is sharp to the extreme, and there are even some nine days of YingYuan thunder method. The thunder comes with invincible spirit.

The people were shocked.

With this sword, Ren Lifeng is worthy of the praise of the sword God. No matter how strong the vigorous Qi of protecting body, it can not bear the cutting of sharp knife wheel.

But to everyone's surprise, in the face of such a terrible attack, ye Chen was just a squint.

"When --"

It was as if the sharp blade wheel of the bright moon across the sky was directly scattered by a finger of the leaf dust. The nearly 100 Dao Qi seemed to be unable to withstand the tremendous force of the leaf dust, and all of them were scattered and scattered, shooting in all directions and breaking apart.

However, Ren Lifeng's body shape is huge. If he is hit hard, he will retreat 100 meters.

"Vulnerable." Ye Chen's expression is indifferent, it seems that he just flicked away a mosquito.

The martial saints' faces changed dramatically at the same time. Even the seven swords of Canglong, who was watching the battle outside, found that the situation was wrong.

"Good, I'll come and learn Ye Wu's skill."

Yuanzhen takes a step forward and records the nine seals of the Tathagata, tearing up the void like a transverse attack of the Buddha. It brings a rolling wave of golden energy in the whole space. Countless gold seals of thousands of words are pressed against the leaf dust like a millstone.

However, ye Chen is still just a finger.

In the void, it is like a divine sword, tearing the waves of golden energy directly, just like splitting the sea in two. The invisible sword extends from the edge of leaf dust to the front of round body. Yuan Zhen was so shocked that he hastily offered five or six gold seals with the word "Chi". The whole body was shining with light, but it still could not block the invisible sword. In the end, the seven martial saints around him fought together to stop the invisible sword Qi.This time, even Xiao Fu's color changed. It was Tang Junyi, Lu Xinghe and others who watched the war from outside.

Leaf dust shakes his head disdainfully way: "native chicken and tile dog general, go up together."

At this time, he was already an expert in the golden elixir period. His real yuan was endless. His actions and actions could trigger the power of heaven and earth. The emperor's glass body was even more powerful. Ridiculous eight martial saints are full of confidence, but don't know that even if ye Chen stands here to fight them, they will all be able to tire these people to death.

"Let's do it together!"

Xiao Fu called in a low voice. At this time, his heart was also for the first time, wavering whether he could defeat Ye Chen. And Ren Lifeng Yuanzhen and others are solemn and solemn. Ye Chen's cultivation is obviously far beyond their expectation. If they don't work together, no one can face Ye Chen alone.

"Boom!"

When the eight masters of martial arts joined hands to launch a strike together, how terrifying was it?

In the void, the blade wheel is hanging in the sky, the sword is shining, the sun is flying in the sky, and the fairies are flying We can see that there are many different things emerging out of thin air. In the void, all kinds of internal energy are boiling like the ocean, which makes the guard array of Xiao's house shake incomparably, and countless violent energy rush to the leaf dust crazily.

All of us were moved by this earth shaking scene. Including Liu Bingyao and others, the heart can not help but tremble.

But ye Chen was not surprised but pleased: "ha ha, good come, this is a little interesting!"

He said, like a long rainbow, rising into the sky, it is like a rainbow across the sun, straight into the boiling ocean of energy.

Seeing this scene, all the people turned pale. In the face of such tremendous power, they should avoid it. But this guy actually rushed into it directly?

This leaf dust How strong is it?