Chapter 689: Peak Showdown

before this battle.

Among the people present, there was absolutely no warrior who would think that someone could resist such a powerful force with sword skills.

Ye Tianjun's strength is indeed hidden, but it does not mean that what Chu Fengmian shows is his true strength.

At least this sword is more powerful than Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship that defeated Feng Wuxin.

Chu Fengmian is not the only one who is hiding.

"oh?"

Ye Tianjun's expression finally began to change.

In his mind, he originally thought that it would be easy for him to show his true strength and defeat Chu Fengmian.

Although Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship amazed him, he did not take it seriously.

Because in his opinion, his power was enough to crush everything. No matter how strong Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship was, he could only be crushed by him.

Chu Fengmian's sword edge was actually enough to break through his chaotic river, which really surprised him.

But who is Ye Tianjun? His expression quickly recovered, showing the same sneer as before.

"Okay, Chu Fengmian, I have indeed underestimated you, but no matter how good your swordsmanship is, it is absolutely impossible to compete with me!"

Ye Tianjun shouted coldly. His body, like a sun, rose slowly in the arena, emitting this strange light.

This light was none other than the purest spiritual power. Balls of spiritual power surrounded Ye Tianjun, making him look like a scorching sun.

"I want to see how many times you can break through it! If you have the guts, use your sword skills to break through all my punches!"

Ye Tianjun smiled ferociously while frantically condensing the spiritual power.

On Ye Tianjun's body, it seemed that his body was swelling due to countless chaotic forces.

The next moment, Ye Tianjun's body suddenly split into nine identical Ye Tianjuns.

The differentiated shadows are not phantoms, but each one is the real Ye Tianjun. His power of chaos condenses the shadows, and the power of each statue is exactly the same as Ye Tianjun.

It is enough to say that every shadow is the real Ye Tianjun.

These nine phantoms took action at the same time, and suddenly countless fist winds all attacked Chu Fengmian. The sky-wide fist winds occupied the entire arena.

Now nine phantoms suddenly condensed.

This means that Ye Tianjun's strength has increased by nine times.

These countless punches were almost continuous, bombarding Chu Fengmian.

Ordinary warriors would never dare to do such a crazy move, because doing so consumes an astronomical amount of spiritual power every moment, which their spiritual power cannot support at all.

But Ye Tianjun has an innate divine body. The power of this innate divine body is reflected in his strength. Ye Tianjun's spiritual power is strong, which is dozens or hundreds of times higher than that of warriors of the same realm.

That's why he was able to use his spiritual power so unscrupulously to bombard Chu Fengmian.

"If you don't show some real ability, this kind of boxing style will have no meaning at all."

Chu Fengmian stood there with a calm expression, holding the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword.

At the moment when the fist wind hit him, the sword in his hand moved.

Chu Fengmian's sword edge seemed to be moving slowly to slash out, but in an instant, thousands of sword energies appeared. In this moment, Chu Fengmian's sword edge did not even know how to slash. How many times did it happen.

The edge of his sword is too fast.

It was so fast that no one noticed how many times Chu Fengmian's sword had left his body.

These fist styles were continuously destroyed by Chu Fengmian's sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Fengmian was able to easily resolve all the fists that filled the air from Ye Tianjun.

This kind of offensive had no impact on Chu Fengmian.

"kill!"

At the same time, at the moment when all the fist winds were dissolved, Chu Fengmian's body also moved.

His body turned into a shadow, and at a frightening speed, he arrived in front of Ye Tianjun in almost an instant.

As Chu Fengmian's sword edge flashed, it struck directly at one of the Ye Tianjuns.

"hiss!"

This Ye Tianjun was directly slashed in the chest by Chu Fengmian, and suddenly shattered. It was obviously one of the phantoms, and was directly killed by Chu Fengmian.

Ye Tianjun didn't seem to expect this sudden move, and he broke into a cold sweat in his heart.

The speed with which Chu Fengmian's body and sword slashed just now was too fast.

He didn't even react.

Fortunately, what Chu Fengmian killed was just his shadow.

If Chu Fengmian had killed his body just now, he would have been seriously injured even if he was not dead.

Any shadow among them represents Ye Tianjun's true strength.

Chu Fengmian could kill a phantom easily like this, which meant that Chu Fengmian was able to kill Ye Tianjun's body just now.

What kind of power does this have to be enough to kill Ye Tianjun with one sword?

Everyone couldn't imagine how powerful Chu Fengmian was.

"Chu Fengmian, it seems that I have indeed underestimated you. Your strength is enough to make me take it seriously."

Ye Tianjun looked at Chu Fengmian and suddenly said.

"Originally, I didn't plan to use all my strength to deal with you. You are proud enough to let me use all my strength. Your strength is indeed strong, but in front of me, you still have no chance of winning!"

"Now, it's time for you to see the true power of the Chaos Divine Body, and also let you understand the gap between geniuses and mortals!"

As Ye Tianjun said, there seemed to be a spiritual power in his body that was aroused.

Chu Fengmian could tell that this was a seed contained in Ye Tianjun's divine body, a seed of chaos.

But unlike the chaos seeds of those Holy Party disciples, this chaos seed was condensed by Ye Tianjun's chaotic body.

Just like the natal sword element in Chu Fengmian's body, it represents his most powerful power.

"Boom!"

As Ye Tianjun activated the power of the seeds of chaos, the aura around him became completely different from before.

A huge shadow shrouded Ye Tianjun's back. This shadow looked extremely chaotic. When some warriors saw this shadow, they seemed to have started to become crazy in their hearts.

From this shadow, a huge pressure suddenly shrouded it, like a field.

The entire arena was transformed into a realm of chaos, and Chu Fengmian was shrouded in it. His every move was now greatly restricted, and any move required dozens of times more strength.