Ba Dao held the long knife in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The strong killing intent mixed with the knife intent seemed to be integrated into the long knife in his hand.

Under the dim light, the long knife in Ba Dao's hand seemed to be emitting a faint brilliance.

The fusion of killing intention and sword intention means that Ba Dao's understanding of sword intention has reached its ultimate level.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a smile flashed in his eyes.

The strength of this domineering sword is probably not far from that of a grandmaster.

The fusion of killing intent and sword intent represents the preliminary integration of the spirit and energy of the tyrant sword.

Coupled with the sword skills that the other party had mastered in life and death, Ye Chen was not surprised that the other party was able to kill the Grandmaster.

It's a pity that the other party met him.

If it were an ordinary grandmaster, the outcome of today's battle would be indistinguishable.

Ba Dao looked at Ye Chen with sharp eyes, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be trembling slightly under the concentration of killing intent.

At this time, Ye Chen didn't resist at all, he just stood there, seemingly not offering any resistance.

But in Ba Dao's eyes, Ye Chen seemed to be completely integrated into the surrounding environment, without any flaws in his whole person.

In this flawless state, Ba Dao could not find a single flaw.

"Aren't you going to take action? If you don't draw the sword, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to draw the sword."

Ye Chen stood there, reached out and hooked the sword, and chuckled.

Such a provocative gesture immediately flashed a chill in Ba Dao's eyes.

"court death."

Ba Dao's face was full of murderous intent, he stepped slightly on the ground with his right foot, and suddenly moved his body, appearing in front of Ye Chen.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he slashed at Ye Chen.

There was a stabbing sound.

As the Tyrant Sword slashed down, a whistling sound of a knife was heard in the air.

The air around Ye Chen seemed to be torn apart by this knife.

Under the illumination of the light, the long knife in Ba Dao's hand seemed to be blooming with a bright light, and a wisp of sword energy spurted out from the long knife, vaguely about to shoot out.

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, twisted slightly, stepped back abruptly, and directly retreated from Ba Dao's sword.

The long knife in Ba Dao's hand slashed down Ye Chen's side.

The fierce murderous intention and the knife intention merged into a wisp of extremely strong energy, which directly struck the ground beside Ye Chen.

A tearing sound.

On the hard ground, a crack tens of meters long appeared under Ba Dao's blow.

"The sword energy is released. With your strength, it seems that you will be able to step into the realm of a grandmaster in a short time."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said casually.

In Ba Dao's current state, the only thing missing from the fusion of essence, energy and spirit is the power of qi and blood.

Even so, under certain conditions, the domineering sword intention can also be released to some extent.

You must know that releasing energy is an ability that only a master can master, which represents a high degree of integration of essence, energy and spirit.

But Ba Dao was able to release this sword energy before he had even entered the realm of a master. He was indeed a martial arts wizard.

Being able to kill a grandmaster at the level of a first-grade warrior is indeed not a boast.

"Master, do you only know how to hide?"

Ba Dao looked at Ye Chen with a sharp look on his face: "If you can dodge one of my knives, how many daggers can you dodge?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ba Dao held the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ye Chen again.

There is no skill, but it is better than any skill.

Ba Dao's sword skills are honed from countless life and death battles.

All his sword skills are learned from the ultimate killing.

It was just a simple chopping action, but it contained a strong killing intent.

The knife is still in the air, but its position seems to be constantly changing.

In an instant, countless knife shadows seemed to flash before Ye Chen's eyes, covering all the space around Ye Chen.

Under this knife, Ye Chen seemed to have nowhere to retreat.

Fast, almost to the extreme.

It's so fast that no one can react, it's a real killing move.

"interesting."

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, stood on the spot without moving at all, and just stretched out his right hand slightly, reaching directly into the shadow of thousands of knives.

The movements seemed extremely slow, but in Ba Dao's eyes, they were indeed extremely fast.

next moment.

A sharp knife sound sounded.

I saw two fingers of Ye Chen's right hand clamping the long knife in Ba Dao's hand.

When Ba Dao saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

This sword technique is one of Ba Dao's most proud sword techniques.

The powerful master he killed back then fell under his sword.

But this young man in front of him actually grabbed the blade with his bare hands and took the sword with two fingers?

There was an evil look on Ba Dao's face. He held the long knife in his hand and wanted to slash it downwards, directly cutting off Ye Chen's palm.

Even an iron plate would be split in half under his sword, let alone a mortal body?

But the long sword in his hand seemed to be fixed in the air. No matter how hard the sword was, it couldn't break free from Ye Chen's two fingers.

"How can this be?"

Ba Dao's pupils shrank slightly, and looking at Ye Chen's calm expression, his expression changed drastically.

Although he has not yet entered Xiantian, the blend of sword intent and evil energy may not necessarily make him any weaker than the master.

Moreover, it was a close combat, so even a master would not be able to bear the blow of his sword.

The scene before him overturned Ba Dao's decades of confidence.

"The sword is good, but it's a pity that its strength is still a bit lacking. If you haven't become a master, you still don't know how strong a master is."

Ye Chen looked at Ba Dao with an indifferent expression and said softly.

"court death."

There was a ferocious look on Ba Dao's face, and he stretched out his left hand and held it directly on the handle of the knife.

Using both his left and right hands, he held the knife in both hands and pressed down on Ye Chen.

"The ants look at the sky and don't know what to say."

Ye Chen pressed his fingers slightly and heard a click sound.

I saw the long knife held by Ye Chen's fingers. Under Ye Chen's strength, cracks appeared one after another, and then it broke into pieces.

The long knife in Ba Dao's hand was broken into two halves directly from the middle.

The knife is broken!

For a swordsman, the knife is his life.

The knife is there and the people are there.

The sword breaks and the person dies!

Even if Ye Chen is killed in this battle, Ba Dao will still be considered a loser.

For a swordsman, if the long sword in his hand is destroyed, it means that he has lost.

"You actually destroyed my knife? I want you to die."

Ba Dao was almost crazy. He held the half-broken long knife and slashed directly at Ye Chen.

Although the knife has been half destroyed, as long as there is a knife in the heart, there will naturally be a knife in the hand.

Even at the moment when the long sword in his hand was shattered, the domineering sword seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles, and the sword energy emitted became even more domineering.

"ridiculous."

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand suddenly. Under the guidance of his strength, the fragments of the half-handled sword suddenly flew up from the ground and shot towards the sword.
Chapter completed!