Chapter 179: Nine Kinds of God

Chapter 179 Nine Types of God Slashing

Ye Chen rushed out of the space under Jianfeng, but found that Jianfeng's sword aura had not weakened, and no one could enter Jianfeng.

"It seems that after the seal is strengthened, the power of Demon Venerable is weakened, so Jianfeng's sword aura will not be weakened." Ye Chen suddenly said to himself.

"It just happens that no one can bother here, so I will practice the nine god-slashing styles here." Ye Chen nodded slightly, then sat down on the spot cross-legged and began to practice.

In Ye Chen's mind, there was a lot of information, all of which were about the cultivation method of the Nine Types of Slashing God.

After Ye Chen remembered all the information in his heart, the nine moves of God Slashing appeared in his mind again. There were only nine swords, but each sword had extremely terrifying power, and it seemed that it could really kill God.

Outside Jianfeng, many people are still waiting, unwilling to leave.

"Today is about to pass. Jianfeng's sword aura hasn't weakened yet, won't it start?" Some monks were a little lost. They all came over after hearing that seventy-two ancient monuments appeared in Jianfeng. .

"That guy hasn't come out since he went in. Is it because of him?"

"Young Master Mo, what should we do? If the sword aura doesn't weaken, we can't get in at all!"

"Wait, wait for that guy to come out!" Mo Jian said with a gloomy expression.

Outside Jianfeng, no one was willing to leave like this, the value of the seventy-two ancient monuments was too great.

Three days have passed, Jianfeng's sword aura has not weakened, and everyone outside Jianfeng is here waiting for Ye Chen to come out.

Among the sword peaks, Ye Chen's body is like a rock. He has sat here for three days and has been comprehending. During these three days, the nine swords have been appearing in his mind, and he is comprehending the profound meaning of the nine swords.

Every spell has its profound meaning, and only by comprehending the profound meaning can the power be completely exploded.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, "So powerful Nine Swords, the power I can display now is less than one ten thousandth of that of the God Slasher."

"If it can be fully displayed, then, with a single sword, a human world can be split in half." Ye Chen is no exaggeration. This nine gods slashing style is a powerful magical technique of the gods.

Ye Chen got up and muttered to himself: "Without fighting, just comprehension cannot be achieved!"

He had to comprehend the profound meaning of God Slashing Nine Types in the battle, and the effect is far from being achieved just by comprehension.

Ye Chen stepped forward and walked out of Jianfeng. At this moment, everyone outside Jianfeng looked at Ye Chen with scorching eyes.

Ye Chen glanced at everyone, ignored them, and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" someone shouted.

Ye Chen stopped and looked at the other person. This is a middle-aged man with a cold expression on Ye Chen, "Why is Jianfeng's sword spirit not weak? Why can you go in Jianfeng?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Ye Chen said lightly.

"So many of us have been waiting here for three days. Jianfeng will open on time every month. Since you entered, something like this has happened. You must give an explanation." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"What does this have to do with me? Can I control Jianfeng? Besides, do I need to explain to you?" Ye Chen said coldly.

"Then you let so many of us wait for nothing?" the middle-aged man shouted.

"It's you who want to wait here, and it's not what I told you to wait here. What does it have to do with me?" Ye Chen hummed.

"If you don't give us an explanation, don't even think about leaving today." The middle-aged man angered.

"I want to go, you can't stop it!" Ye Chen turned and left.

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man shouted, with a spear in his hand, with a strong momentum.

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, turned around and blasted out a punch, a terrifying force bombarded the spear, and the spear was directly shattered!

"Don't force me to kill!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed sharply, extremely cold.

"What a terrible power, one punch can smash a magic weapon!" Many people present were shocked.

"Kill!" The middle-aged man was furious, and rushed out all over his body. A flying sword slashed down and cut through the sky.

Ye Chen stepped out with one punch, and the force of eight thousand elephants shattered the sky, and bombarded the flying sword, directly smashing the flying sword into two pieces.

"kill!"

Ye Chen cut down with a sword, a sword light like lightning, with a terrifying killing intent.

The middle-aged man roared and resisted with all his might, but under this sword, all his power was shattered.

puff!

A blood stain appeared on the middle-aged man's throat, and the blood spurted out after a few breaths, losing all his life in panic.

"A sword obliterated!" Many of the people present took a breath, totally unbelievable.

"Who else wants me to give an explanation?" Ye Chen scanned everyone coldly.

"Me!" An indifferent voice came, and Mo Jian stood up, a sword aura exuding all over his body, staring at Ye Chen coldly.

Ye Chen looked at Mo Jian, Jian Xiu?

"If you want to be like him, just do it." Ye Chen said coldly.

"It's a big tone, do you think you can easily kill the second floor of the base construction realm, are you qualified to compete with Shao Mo?" a young man beside Mo Jian coldly snorted.

"I'll give you three breaths, if you can't tell, I'll kill you!" Mo Jian stared at Ye Chen with a cold and proud expression, without paying attention to Ye Chen at all.

"There is no need for three breaths, come if you want to do it!" Ye Chen sneered.

Mo Jian stared at Ye Chen coldly, "Since you are looking for death, I will do it for you!"

Mo Jian was full of sword qi surging, and his aura was strong. It was at the third level of the Qi cultivation realm, which was extremely good among his peers.

"If you don't cherish your way to survive, then go to death." Mo Jian coldly yelled, whistling out with a violent sword aura, rushing towards Ye Chen.

"Since you are also a sword repairman, then I will let you die with dignity." Ye Chen's voice was cold, a sword light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body burst out with a terrifying sword force, like a sword. .

Mo Jian's eyes narrowed, "Sword repair? What a terrible sword!"

"Nine God Slashing Techniques!" Ye Chen regarded the ink sword as a sword tester, and when he shot it, it was the Nine God Slashing Techniques.

He swung his sword down, and a sword light split the world out, sweeping away with a terrifying sword aura.

As a sword repairer, Mo Jian is naturally very sensitive. I instantly felt the horror of this sword, his face changed drastically, and he roared, "Mo Jian kill!"

An ink sword appeared, slashed with the sword, and the ink-colored sword light spread over the sky, extremely powerful.

boom!

However, with this sword, Mo Jian's attack could not be resisted at all, and was directly shattered by a sword.

puff!

Mo Jian's arm holding the sword was separated from his body!

"Ah..." Mo Jian clutched his arm and roared in pain!

"One sword broke Mo Jian's arm..." Everyone present took a breath.