Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast.

Jiwu Haotai didn't even react, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of him.

Ye Chen looked indifferent, pointed out, and a bright light bloomed from Ye Chen's fingers, like a bright sun, and the powerful aura fluctuated, causing the surrounding space to distort.

An extremely terrifying force moved towards Yoshitake Gota.

Ji Wuhaotai's pupils suddenly shrank, and all the energy in his body poured into the katana in his hand, and then he slashed hard at Ye Chen's finger.

Brilliant sword energy spurted out from the katana and struck directly at Ye Chen's fingers.

With a bang, a roar came from the hall, and the powerful energy turned into a strong wind and vented towards the surroundings.

With a crisp sound of metal breaking, the katana in Yoshitake Gotta's hand was abruptly broken into two halves in the middle under Ye Chen's finger.

Ye Chen's finger continued unabated and pointed directly at the center of Jiwu Haotai's eyebrows.

Ji Wuhaotai's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously retreated backwards. At the same time, he turned slightly to avoid Ye Chen's finger.

But Ye Chen was extremely fast. Even though Ji Wuhao tried his best to dodge, he was still pointed on the shoulder by Ye Chen.

The powerful energy penetrated directly through Yoshitake Gotta's shoulder and hit the tiles behind him, blasting a huge hole in the ground.

Jiwu Haotai screamed, and his whole body was blown away, and blood spurted out from the wound.

After flying dozens of meters, Yoshitake Gotta fell to the ground.

"You're too weak." Ye Chen slowly put down his right hand and looked down at Jiwu Haotai who was lying on the ground.

"You..." Ji Wuhaota turned over and stood up from the ground. He mobilized the zhenqi in his body and forcibly sealed the wound on his shoulder, barely stopping the bleeding.

But Ye Chen's true energy penetrated the wound on his shoulder, and the nerves around his shoulder

My veins were shattered.

Ji Wuhao moved his left hand too much and found that his entire left shoulder was numb, which affected the flow of Qi in his left hand.

"If you only have this little strength, it would really disappoint me. The Jiangyuan family found an ant like you and wanted to kill me?"

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said mockingly.

"You damn Chinese, don't underestimate me."

Ji Wuhaotai's expression was ferocious, and the power of Qi and blood in his body suddenly surged at this moment, turning into pure Qi and filling his whole body.

Ye Chen's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

If he didn't work hard at this time, Ji Wuhaotai had no doubt that he might not be able to leave this place alive.

Without any hesitation, Yoshitake Gota directly used his unique secret technique to consume his own energy and blood in exchange for a rapid increase in strength.

Jiwu Hauta's physical body has become much thinner visibly to the naked eye, but the aura he exudes is much stronger.

The surrounding tiles were shattered inch by inch under the aura released by Yoshitake Gota.

"You are qualified to see my unique skill. Everyone who has seen this trick has died in my hands, and you are no exception."

Jiwu Gouta let out a low roar, his eyes were as bright as two suns, and sharp sword intent spurted out from Jiwu Gouta's body.

"God's Slash!"

Ji Wuhao shouted loudly, and his strong mental power formed a bright sword energy in front of him.

This sword energy is only seven feet long, but its power is condensed to the extreme. It is completely composed of the power of divine consciousness and true energy.

Following this sword energy

Formed, the surrounding air was rippled.

Following Ji Wuhaotai's thought, the seven-foot-long sword suddenly cut through the void, appeared in front of Ye Chen, and slashed towards his head.

The sword energy has not yet arrived, but the sword intention has already arrived.

A powerful sword intent suddenly suppressed Ye Chen's soul.

"It's interesting to actually condense the power of spiritual consciousness into sword energy."

Ye Chen looked a little surprised. This was the first time that Ye Chen saw a middle-level master who could condense his spiritual consciousness to such an extent.

Obviously, this Jiwu Haotai has an extraordinary opportunity. This method of converting spiritual consciousness into a sword is not so easy to learn.

These thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind, and at the same time, the power of qi and blood in his body suddenly surged.

A wisp of rich blood spurted out from Ye Chen's body, smoke billowed, and blood energy soared into the sky.

"kill!"

Ye Chen shouted low, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched the sword energy in front of him.

The powerful power of Qi and blood gathered Ye Chen's energy and spirit, like a bright sun, hanging high in the sky, dazzling.

Boom!

This fist seal collided with Yoshitake Gotta's sword energy, and an astonishing roar broke out!

The sword energy condensed by the power of Ji Wuhaotai's spiritual consciousness melted instantly like ice and snow meeting the sun the moment it touched Ye Chen's fist.

"How can this be?"

Ji Wuhaotai's pupils shrank slightly, his face full of shock.

His unique skill of holding down the bottom box could not even withstand a punch in front of Ye Chen?

What kind of monster is this Ye Chen?

Before Ji Wuhaotai could recover from the shock, Ye Chen's punch instantly passed through the void and exploded.

on his chest.

Bang!

It was as if Yoshitake Gotta had been hit by a high-speed train. His chest was dented by the punch, and he flew backwards.

It flew hundreds of meters away, flew directly out of the hall, and landed on the ground at the entrance of the building. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath was extremely depressed.

Everyone in the Jiangyuan family who was guarding outside the building looked at Yoshitake Gotta who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, with shock on their faces.

Yoshitake Gota is a strong man from the Chiba Dojo. He is also apprenticed to a kendo master, and his future prospects are limitless.

Such a genius actually lost?

"Yoshitake Gota was defeated?"

Jiang Yuan Tianfeng and others who were standing on the tall building opposite looked at Yoshitake Gotta who fell to the ground, and their expressions were a little ugly.

This Ji Wuhao Tai was a swordsman specially invited by Jiang Yuan Tianfeng, but he was defeated by that Chinese man.

This makes Jiang Yuan Tianfeng a little hard to accept.

While everyone was shocked, Ye Chen slowly walked out of the hall, looked up at Jiang Yuan Tianfeng on the tall building opposite, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Jiang Yuan Tianfeng subconsciously looked at Ye Chen, and looked into Ye Chen's eyes from a distance of thousands of meters. He inexplicably felt an extremely terrifying pressure that suppressed his mind.

"Is this guy responsible?" Jiang Yuan Tianfeng gritted his teeth, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Jiang Yuan Tianfeng saw Ye Chen looking at him from a distance, with a bright smile on his face, and then disappeared directly on the spot.

"Get ready to retreat." Jiang Yuan Tianfeng's expression changed and he shouted decisively.

"Isn't it a little late to think about retreating now?"
Chapter completed!