Chapter 1619

"What?" Yu Shaoyuan was shocked that his thunder dragon roaring sword was broken?

By the ordinary knife?

However, Yu Shaoyuan is obviously not a young master without combat experience. On the contrary, his combat experience can be regarded as rich.

Seeing that the tiger shaped sword was fierce, he danced his sword into a group of cold light. In the cold light, there was a flash of lightning, and the Dragon chanted more than once, and his body suddenly retreated.

Boom!!

There was a big bang, and the golden and silver lights flashed.

The light dissipated, Yu Shaoyuan was half kneeling, his sword was leaning on the ground, and he gasped heavily. His eyes were full of horror.

Ye Chen's simple and unadorned sword is so powerful. How can it be!

What's more, he's still a level of Hunyuan realm. He's a state of harmony, and he's already touched the threshold of integrating heaven and earth's aura, but he still loses?

Ye Chen is also quite surprised. He knows that Yu Shaoyuan is not weak. Although his knife is not as strong as the one cut by Huang can, he also uses 80% of his strength. Yu Shaoyuan can take it without being hurt. His strength should be above Huang can's falling state.

However, ye Chen's attack is not over yet. He is surrounded by evil spirit and blood. A giant tiger appears behind his back, with golden light shining and real spirit breath surging. It seems that the animal God comes, and appears in front of Shaoyuan in an instant and cuts off with a knife.

Breaking through the artistic conception of Jin Sha, a sword cut, consumes too much genuine Qi. Therefore, ye Chen does not display it again. Instead, he uses the Tiansha tiger magic transformation to chop at Shaoyuan with pure physical strength.

With the help of Ye Chen's power of Qi and blood, the power of the blood Sabre surpasses everything in an instant.

Cut out with a knife, the wind howls, the space vibrates, and suppresses!

Yu Shaoyuan looks at this knife attack, finally has the color of fear, hastily raises the sword to meet.

One side of Sikong Feixing, watching Ye Chen wield a knife, his eyes brightened again. He not only understood the artistic conception of the knife, but also his physical strength was so powerful.

He became more and more interested in Ye Chen.

Boom!

With swords and swords hitting each other, the floor made of special stone under Shaoyuan's feet flashed brilliantly, but it still broke into pieces powerlessly.

Ye Chen blows Yu Shaoyuan downstairs with a knife. His body moves again and cuts it out again with a loud noise. Yu Shaoyuan has already been blasted to the first floor. Many guests in the hotel look at them strangely.

However, Yu Shaoyuan could not afford to lose his face at this time. His chest heaved violently, his whole body was covered with sweat, and his right hand with sword was swollen and congested.

He knows that his arm bones and muscles have been broken, if ye Chen is to cut him again, he is afraid he can not catch.

"Bang!" Ye Chen fell in front of Shaoyuan again. His eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light. Looking at a young man who was not moved by him, he said faintly:

"I don't know if I am qualified to compete with Sikong Feixing now?"

While speaking, the hand holding the knife slowly raised, as if death were calling.

"That's enough." A cold voice sounded, "bang", the sound of gold and iron, aura impact, some of the surrounding guests were shocked to vomit blood.

Sikong Feixing block in front of Shaoyuan's body, holding a long sword in his hand, lightly blocked Ye Chen's knife.

Ye Chen suddenly feels a very strong sense of danger, his body suddenly retreats, and instantly opens the distance between him and Sikong Feixing.

At the same time, I glanced at the sword in Sikong Feixing's hand. The sword's body was black and white, and there were countless mysterious inscriptions in it. It was an artifact of combining Taoism with immortals!

Even if it is further improved, it can be close to the soldiers of time and space!

It's much higher than his Dao.

The value should be ten times of Ye Chen's blood knife.

In addition to this weapon, what makes Ye Chen more shocked is the strength of Sikong Feixing, which is even stronger than himself!

You know ye Chen is a combination of the essence and blood of the ancient fierce beast. Its power is extremely terrible!

This Sikong Feixing didn't use any martial arts skills, so he easily blocked his own knife.

"Boy, this Sikong Feixing is not as simple as you think, and there is a trace of Huangwei in his body. I'm afraid that he is a member of the royal family. It's not easy for you to win him." Long Xuan reminds way.

His understanding of Lingwu land is far above Ye Chen.

The five regions of Lingwu mainland, together with the demon domain, each domain has a force that can not be ignored, that is the royal family! Or the royal family!

The real nobles in Lingwu land!

"Intuition is good." Sikong Feixing's cold face floated a smile, and then turned to look at Ye Chen and said, "what's your name?"

"Ye Chen." The strength of the other side deserves Ye Chen's respect, and his name in the newspaper should also be.

"Well, I remember." Sikong Fei nodded and said calmly, "aren't you going to compete with me? Come on, use your strongest move. Don't leave your hands. I'll take you to kill. Should it be enough to calm you down? "

"There is a big gap between you and me. Although your realm is not in line with your strength, it is the same in front of me.""Ridiculous!" Ye Chen hums coldly: "hope you don't die!"

With that, ye Chen was full of momentum, with sharp golden light, evil Qi and blood around him, and his breath was soaring wildly. The ultimate operation of the magic samsara formula!

"It's interesting that you have fused the essence of a fierce beast? It's a good breath. "

Sikong Fei nodded, but he still didn't put the power of Ye Chen in his eyes.

Ye Chen's body is slightly flashing, and instantly appears on the top of Sikong Feixing's head. The blood knife in his hand bursts out a piercing golden red light, and the meaning of the knife sweeps across. All the passengers around feel that they have fallen into a world full of cold blades.

A knife cut, the power of terror blessing!

The golden evil spirit is fully used, and the sabre Qi is all condensed on the blood knife without any overflow.

This knife cuts the space and the nothingness!

This knife is much stronger than ye Chen's one knife to kill Huang can!

Sikong Feixing's eyes, finally showed a solemn color, did not expect Ye Chen to break out with all his strength, more powerful than he imagined!

He moved his hand, as if he were slowly and quickly holding up his sword to attack each other. His movements were extremely natural and unrestrained.

Sikong Feixing didn't choose to defend, but attacked Ye Chen's chest!

Just now, the swords of innumerable tourists are like swords in the water.

However, it is different from ye Chen's sharp intention of killing. The sword meaning of Sikong Feixing actually contains towering majesty, just like the sword punishment from the God. When he is pierced by Sikong Feixing's long sword, a kind of satisfaction arises, as if dying under his sword is actually his own glory!

"Bang!"

With swords and swords hitting each other, the artistic conception collides. Qian Xin, the boss of Baolan, is the cultivation of the eight layers heaven in the Hedao realm. At this time, he has made full use of the protective array in the inn to offset the aftershock of the two attacks.

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