The sword energy lasted for nearly a minute before dissipating. Thick dust enveloped the entire stone platform, blocking everyone's sight.
Qimeng coughed several times, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood up. The rocks that were originally blocking her body also shattered and turned into gravel and scattered all over the ground. The surrounding secret guards also stood up one after another, more or less slightly injured.
, but Ye Wan'er and others were not seriously injured under the protection of the secret guards, and they all looked at the thick dust with horrified faces.
As the dust dissipated, the scene in the valley reappeared in everyone's sight. However, when their eyes looked over, they suddenly froze as if they were petrified...
They looked at the empty valley almost blankly. There were no figures on the mountain walls around them. There was only silence. It was unbelievable how terrifying the power of this sword was.
Three entire mountain walls unexpectedly collapsed, dense sword marks covered the entire ground, and the mountains and rocks were lined with rocks. It was not only shocking but also shocking. This terrifying power actually came from a martial arts master.
At this time, Hong Hong's face was ashen, and there was still some faint traces of blood on the corners of his mouth. He casually wiped away the blood on the corners of his mouth, and a striking sword mark appeared on his palm, and the flesh and blood inside was clearly visible.
In the terrifying sword blow, Hong Hong almost used up all his strength. He didn't know how many swords he swung, and the strong Qi formed many Qi shields. However, after Ye Chen's terrifying sword blow, he didn't know how many swords he wielded.
Next, they were almost completely destroyed.
"Damn, this madman, madman!" Remembering that if he had been slow to react just now, his fate would have been like that of the mountain wall. Hong Hong's face was extremely gloomy, his lips were trembling, and he cursed hoarsely, even though he was cursing like this.
Ye Chen is crazy, but he has to admit that deep down in his heart, he has feared Ye Chen, even fear!
"Damn it, Hong Hong, you old bastard, what are you doing to a martial arts realm kid like this?" A burst of curses suddenly sounded, and a figure staggered down from outside and landed next to Hong Hong.
, Looking at the embarrassed image of the old man in gray, Hong Hong smiled bitterly and sighed: "You think I think this kid is too perverted!"
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth and suppressing the boiling blood, the old man in gray clothes looked at the scene around him with a look of shock on his face.
Looking at each other, both of them smiled bitterly, and then their eyes fell on Ye Chen not far away. He was on one knee, with the Qilin sword stuck on the ground, supporting Ye Chen. Ye Chen's long hair that was originally tied behind his back was also messy.
It was draped on both shoulders, covering Ye Chen's face, and the black military robe was broken into strips and hung on his body.
Is this a big deal? Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and felt that this body seemed to have been forcibly destroyed by a terrifying force. Ye Chen was helpless for a while. At this moment, in the dantian, the fire attribute crystal and the wind attribute crystal
They were all dim and irrelevant. Thinking of the terrifying momentum just now, Ye Chen was frightened for a moment. He would have to lie in bed for ten days and a half.
The entire right arm was exposed to the air, and blood dripped down the fingertips, staining the Qilin Sword red, looking like a flame.
He suddenly slapped his left hand towards the ground, and with the help of the recoil, Ye Chen suddenly stood up, holding the Qilin Sword in his hand. His whole body was shaky, as if he might fall down at any time.
Ye Chen's actions attracted everyone's attention. A smile flashed across Hong Hong's face. Now Ye Chen seemed to be at the end of his strength and had nothing to worry about. He dragged the long sword in his hand. As Hong Hong moved forward, the long sword
A sword mark was left on the ground, and at the same time there was a clanging sound. Every time Hong Hong took a step, a sharp explosion sounded.
"Tsk tsk, kid, you are the first to force me to such an embarrassing situation in many years, you can be proud of me!" Hong Hong sneered while dragging his sword.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked coldly. He looked at Hong Hong who was walking, raised his right hand slightly, and then lowered it again. His whole right arm was as if it was tied to a huge stone, and he couldn't use any strength at all.
It seemed that the impact just now had paralyzed his right arm. He let go of his right hand slightly and the Qilin Sword slipped down. He quickly held the Qilin Sword with his left hand.
Hong Hong's actions naturally attracted the attention of Qimeng and others. They took a breath and Qimeng and other secret guards jumped towards Ye Chen. However, the old man in gray who was watching from the side was already prepared. He sneered and waved his long hand.
He blocked the figures of several people with his sword, and laughed loudly at the same time: "Old Hong, I will also block you for five minutes!"
"Five minutes, haha, you underestimate me!" Hong Hong raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, and at the same time, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and his figure shot out in vain.
With great difficulty, he stepped towards the ground with his feet, and Ye Chen's figure fell back lightly. However, Hong Hong's figure continued to enlarge in Ye Chen's eyes. He held the sword in his left hand, and the few true things in his body
The Qi was mobilized, and the two kinds of Qi, wind and fire, crossed together, and he swung several swords forward in an attempt to slow down Hong Hong.
Several rather sharp sword energy shot out. Hong Hong ignored it and clapped his left palm forward. The sword energy suddenly dissipated and he swung his sword forward.
The sword energy shot out, leaving very deep sword marks on the ground. The rolled up sword wind drove the gravel towards Ye Chen. His face changed slightly, and his body fell to the right. The sword energy came from Ye Chen's body.
A striking sword mark appeared across his shoulder. In an instant, blood spurted out and dripped all over the ground.
However, the force generated by the sword energy rolled up Ye Chen's body. The terrifying force made Ye Chen vomit blood again. His body fell backwards like a kite with its string broken, and rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.
The broken stones left several bruises on Ye Chen's body, and his face became increasingly pale. Ye Chen stood up with great difficulty and fell to the ground again.
"Gaga, kid, just fight to the death!" Hong Hong swung his sword again, and the sword light shot towards Ye Chen's neck like a poisonous snake.
"No!" Looking at the cold sword light, Ye Wan'er's face instantly turned pale. Several people jumped forward one after another, but there was a figure faster than them.
Holding back the injury on his chest, the true energy in his body surged out. Ye Tian grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and waved it. Nine sword shadows emerged and merged together again.
"Cut the wind!" Ye Tian yelled out, and the long sword with terrifying sword energy struck Hong Hong from mid-air. At this moment, Hong Hong also noticed the situation behind him, frowned slightly, and suddenly moved towards
After a sudden turn, the sword light shot out met Ye Tian's long sword, and the warning sounded again, followed closely by a scream.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, in Ye Chen's line of sight, Ye Tian's body was thrown backwards. There was a constant banging sound in his body, and blood sprayed along with the arc thrown by his body, and finally rolled to the ground.
Stopping, Hong Hong looked disdainfully at Ye Tian, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and sneered: "Tsk, tsk, this is called overestimating one's capabilities!"
After exclaiming several times, Ye Waner and others jumped up beside Ye Tian. Looking at the eye-catching sword marks on Ye Tian's chest, their faces turned pale. With the help of Ye Waner and others, Ye Tian stood up with great difficulty and looked across Hong Kong.
Macro landed on Ye Chen and said with a complex expression: "Haha, because I don't like to owe people anything. You have saved me twice, so this time I will repay you!"
"Tsk, tsk, boy, do you think that trash can save you one more time?" Hong Hong sneered, walked towards Ye Chen again, and fired out the sword again.
The fierce sword wind blew towards Ye Chen's face, blowing the long hair on his forehead, and Ye Chen's dark eyes emerged. Ye Chen's heart sank slightly, and he couldn't exert any strength at all, and he couldn't even move. Ye Chen
His mind kept calling out to the Fire Qilin in the Qilin Ring, but the Fire Qilin did not reply at all, apparently still sleeping.
The shadow of the sword continued to enlarge in Ye Chen's eyes, but Ye Chen's figure did not move at all, standing in place like a piece of wood.
"Ah! Get away!" Seeing Ye Chen standing there blankly, Ye Wan'er and the others couldn't help but exclaimed, but they didn't know that Ye Chen was powerless at this moment.
Suddenly, a red light flashed on the surface of the Kirin Ring, and a stream of heat flowed out of Ye Chen's body along Ye Chen's right finger, turning into the purest true energy. In an instant, Ye Chen felt that his body had regained a little strength, red.
The fire attribute energy spurted out from his fingertips. When the sword was a few inches away from his neck, Ye Chen's body instantly swung to the right, leaving an afterimage of his upper body.
At the same time, he pointed his finger like a sword, and pointed his right finger forward like lightning, the Feng Shen Finger! In an instant, Ye Chen shouted loudly: "The Feng Shen Finger!"
The fingers collided with the long sword, making a sound like gold and iron. In an instant, a terrifying force came over. His right arm, which was originally paralyzed, lost all feeling at this moment, and Ye Chen's figure seemed to be forcibly moved.
He was stunned, his feet left two inch-deep footprints on the ground, and he was pushed straight out for meters.
After Ye Chen stopped, he felt a vibration in his internal organs. His muscles and bones felt as if they were about to fall apart. He couldn't help but vomit a few mouthfuls of blood again.
Ye Chen's counterattack was beyond Hong Hong's expectation. Immediately, a look of anger emerged on Hong Hong's face. He tried to kill a boy but failed. This undoubtedly slapped him hard in the face, and the long sword fired again.
It came out, bringing up a circle of energy ripples, and flew towards Ye Chen. If Ye Chen was hit, he would definitely die.
The sharp sword energy shattered the strips of cloth, and Ye Chen sighed softly. A wave of dizziness hit his head, and this feeling of dizziness became more and more intense.
His eyelids became heavier and heavier. Under the pressure of the terrifying energy, Ye Chen's eyes gradually dimmed, and he murmured rather feebly: "Is it going to end? No!"
Opening his eyes suddenly, Ye Chen retreated with great difficulty, unable to get rid of the sword light. Ye Wan'er and others closed their eyes in despair.
"Haha, An Qi performed well. He deserves to be a member of my seventh team. Leave it to me next!" A strong voice suddenly sounded over the valley, resounding throughout the sky.
At the same time, a majestic energy burst out from the sky above the valley, and a figure emerged...