Chapter 85 Ye Chen draws his sword
When the old man heard this, he also frowned slightly, "Sword cultivators are different from others. There are only a few in number. If such a young sword cultivator appears in such a poor and remote place, then my life will be in vain."
Obviously, he didn't believe it.
The meaning of the sword is the most difficult thing to comprehend among all artistic conceptions.
At the same time, it is also the artistic conception that can best enhance combat effectiveness.
Every sword cultivator is a treasure for all major forces.
They represent hope and the future.
"Ye Chen, draw your sword!"
Lin Wudong laughed wildly, and his figure was as fast as lightning.
From his palm, a burst of red spiritual energy suddenly burst out, like a wave of flames, burning toward Ye Chen. The temperature was so terrifying that it caused the void to distort.
Once he takes action, it is a killing move.
The cultivators who were watching all around felt as if a sun was rising in front of them. The hot breath evaporated almost all the moisture in the air, making the mouth dry and the blood in the body solidifying.
It’s truly a half-step to the holy realm!
Ye Chen didn't draw his sword, he raised his hand to gather his strength and struck with his fist.
The fighting power is surging, and the remaining clouds are rolled up.
All the burning sensation of the flames was completely suppressed at this moment.
"Dao Fist Technique!"
Ye Chen's fist streaked across the sky, bursting out with terrifying power.
The wave of flames suddenly collapsed!
boom!
The residual power of the fist still lasts for a long time, as if a meteorite has landed on the world, and is extremely powerful.
In the flash of lightning, Lin Wudong also punched out his fist, colliding with Ye Chen.
The powerful force, like the vast ocean, completely crushed the ring beneath their feet.
This situation made all the sect leaders present change their expressions.
With this punch, there is no difference between victory and defeat!
"It is rare for such a young man, at such an age, to possess exaggerated and terrifying combat power and a body as arrogant as a dragon. If he can be admitted into my God of War Palace, he will definitely have one more talented person!"
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he made no secret of his admiration for Ye Chen.
At first, facing Lin Wudong, he didn't even say a word.
After seeing Ye Chen's talent, he was completely moved.
"This kid starts quickly, but he may not have the last laugh."
The old man also snorted coldly when he heard this.
A flash of shock flashed across Lin Wudong's pupils.
He felt his fists were numb, as if he had hit an ancient chariot head-on.
Could this Ye Chen be a barbarian?
His strength is so extraordinary that it can no longer be guessed by common sense.
It's no wonder that Su Aoxue was destroyed by his punch. Even she could hardly block this return to nature punch.
"Dragon Battle!"
Immediately, Lin Wudong let out a long roar and formed seals with his hands in front of him.
A long black dragon circled around him, the light was dazzling, and with a brief explosion, it pounced towards Ye Chen.
There are countless copies of Xuanpin Kung Fu in the entire Hundred Kingdoms, but Lin Wudong picked them up at his fingertips.
Ouch!
The long black dragon was so ferocious that it erupted with a dragon roar that shocked the nine heavens. Its body swept through the void, suppressing the aura of heaven and earth to a creaking sound.
With just one strike, it presented an endless offensive that was hard to describe.
"The Xuanpin Kung Fu is just mediocre!"
Ye Chen looked indifferent, and the blood of the wild ancestral dragon rose up in his body, flowing through his limbs and bones at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, his aura was as strong as a dragon roaring into the sky.
The Taoist boxing skills are demonstrated again!
A vacuum of spiritual energy appeared in front of Ye Chen. His punch whipped up a raging wind out of thin air, bringing with it an earth-shattering murderous intention, destroying everything and pushing it across the nine heavens and ten earth!
The hundred-meter-long black dragon was shattered from head to tail by this huge force.
The sound waves exploded, forming a vast mushroom cloud.
In the venue, tens of thousands of cultivators could not help but look horrified.
This breath is so terrifying.
Two consecutive moves were resolved by Ye Chen with his fists, and Lin Wudong felt a little embarrassed.
This waste has really become something of a climate!
"Lin Wudong, Lin Wudong, the strongest person in the Hundred Kingdoms, is this your method? It's really... quite funny."
Ye Chen looked calm, but there was a flash of contempt in his eyes.
"Boy, did I give you face?"
Lin Wudong laughed in anger. He suddenly stretched out his hands and held different magic arts.
Several runes floating in the void were grasped in his hands, and after several combinations, they actually formed a miniature magic circle containing mysterious energy.
"Raise your hands to form a formation?"
The old man was quite surprised when he saw this, "Actually, he is still an array master?"
Ji An's expression was solemn. He was a spiritual formation master, but it was obvious that Lin Wudong's attainments in formations were much better than his own, and he should at least have reached the Xuan level.
There are even rumors that Lin Wudong actually understood the meaning of the sword!
Sword Intent, Formation Master.
Ye Chen may not be his opponent for being so tyrannical!
As soon as this miniature magic circle came out, light suddenly enveloped a hundred meters in radius.
Ye Chen's vision went dark, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, and his legs felt like they were sinking into a swamp.
Every step takes a lot of effort.
"This formation, called the Mountain Moving Formation, is a type of spiritual formation."
Inside the cauldron, a mysterious woman's voice sounded, "He can raise his hands to form a formation. He is obviously a Xuanpin Formation Master. I advise you to fight quickly and not get too entangled with him. In actual combat, Formation Masters can often win by surprise and delay The longer it goes, the easier it is to make mistakes.”
"Ye Chen, your death has come."
Lin Wudong had a ferocious smile on his face. For him, this battle was a personal show.
He will try his best to show everything he is proficient in as vividly as possible.
The more this is the case, the more resources you will get after entering the God of War Palace.
"Mountain-moving magic circle?"
Ye Chen's expression was natural. He raised his hand slightly and moved it a few times.
Then I discovered that the so-called mountain-moving array was nothing more than that.
The impact on oneself is so small that it can be ignored.
boom!
Lin Wudong punched from the air, and a brief darkness formed between the sky and the earth, as if the sun, moon and stars were controlled in his hands, and the air wave crushed him, shaking all directions, and was unstoppable.
He obtained this set of skills from the ruins of the ancient tomb.
The name is Sun Moon Fist Seal!
"Is it Xuanpin Kung Fu again?"
Ji An gritted his teeth slightly, still daring to relax with the breath he held in his heart.
Ji An wouldn't be nervous if Ye Chen faced someone else, but this time his opponent was Lin Wudong!
"You just want to suppress me with the spiritual magic circle. Lin Wudong, why are you so naive?"
Ye Chen's body suddenly moved.
The fighting spirit around him surged wildly, and he rose up from the ground, using his body as a weapon to suppress the void.
boom!
The fist seal used by Lin Wudong was shattered.
"This is impossible. Why doesn't my mountain-moving magic circle suppress you in any way?"
In shock, his pupils contracted violently.
Although it is just a spiritual formation, it can definitely suppress the Sky-Breaking Xuan Realm stably, but the suppression force may be greater or less.
But Ye Chen, how could he look like he was suppressed at all?
