The combination of red and blue makes it shine as brightly as Xiang Wentian's sword energy in mid-air.
"This boy Chen actually has two constitutions: wind and fire?" A look of shock appeared on Ye Leng's old face, and he said to Ye Wen who was standing aside in disbelief.
Not only was Ye Leng's face full of shock, but everyone present except Ye Wen and Mu Chen were shocked by Ye Chen's two physical attributes. The whole place was as terrifying as death.
"Terrifying training speed, excellent understanding, and a perverted physique! This kid is a complete combination of perverts!" In addition to the initial shock, Ye Leng's face immediately burst into ecstasy at the appearance of such a genius.
In the Ye family, it means that God loves the Ye family. At this moment, Ye Leng is convinced that the Ye family will reach its peak under the leadership of Ye Chen.
Not only did Ye Leng think so, but the other three old men and the secret guards also believed that the Ye family would definitely rise. At this moment, the way they looked at Ye Chen changed.
The most shocking person at the scene was Ye Muwan. At this moment, Ye Chen had shocked her so much that she felt unbelievable.
The surprise in Xiang Wentian's eyes also flashed, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret a little. He had offended Ye Chen today. It was really a nightmare to have such a genius worry about him. Although he thought so,
But Xiang Wentian's aura surged again, and the sword energy extended from the long sword, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.
"Let's start!" Ye Chen said calmly!
His left finger clicked forward three times again, and suddenly three sword auras more than four feet long were shot out one after another. The sword aura behind him quickly caught up with the sword aura in front of him, and when it reached the middle of the two people, it had merged into a number.
The phantom of sword energy, which was an inch wide and more than ten feet long, pressed hard on the surrounding air with its powerful force, pushing the air and shooting towards Wentian like a dragnet.
Hiss! Countless balls of flames suddenly shot up into the sky, surrounding them like sword energy. This was a sky filled with flames.
Feeling the pressure of the wind blowing against his face, Xiang Wentian showed a solemn look on his face. The long sword drew a complete arc, as if it was as light as nothing, and full of extremely fast speed. Xiang Wentian turned most of his body
A strange arc, the sword slashed forward with a strong wind-breaking sound, a moon-shaped sword energy emerged, and at the same time Xiang Wentian's voice sounded: "Fire Moon Ring Slash!"
Narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at the two swords that were about to collide, Ye Chen's whole body's energy surged, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Break it!"
Following Ye Chen's loud roar, the sword energy at his fingertips surged again. Everyone heard a roar, and an extremely dazzling light emerged in everyone's eyes.
Whoosh! Ye Chen's figure shot out into the air like a stream of light. Almost in an instant, the figures of Ye Chen and Xiang Wentian collided in the air. The sword blades intersected, making a sharp friction sound, and a ball of brilliant sparks.
Spreading out from between the sword blades of the two men, the two men took a few steps back at the same time. The sword energy of the other was left on their swords.
With a casual wave of his hand, the sword energy attached to the long sword was dispersed. Xiang Wentian's expression became more and more solemn. The degree of Ye Chen's control over the sword energy was simply beyond his expectation.
Although Ye Chen's true energy was no stronger than his own, with the mutual assistance of the two true energies and the control of the sword energy, this sword was actually no less powerful than his own. This was why Xiang Wentian was shocked.
Ye Chen's face turned slightly pale, and his chest heaved. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. The aura on his body rose again. The Qilin Sword rotated in his hand. With a sound, the sword fell from the sword.
The sword energy extended three feet from the tip, and the red and blue sword energy hissed. The wind assisted the fire, and the fire borrowed the wind. The air was twisted by the heat into a ball of air smoke that rose rapidly.
As Ye Chen's Qilin Sword danced rapidly, dozens of three-foot-long red and blue sword energy roared out. The sword energy brought up a foot-long red light tail like a meteor, and the space passing by was burned by the heat.
, the air seemed to turn into a calm lake surface, and was hit by falling rocks, completely distorting and breaking the scenery reflected in it.
With a calm expression on his face, Xiang Wentian swung his sword and blew up a strong wind, which started to dance along with Ye Chen's movements. In an instant, the sword energy turned into a long dragon, drowning Ye Chen's figure.
Boom! There was a huge roar in the mid-air, and the cold air waves spread out as the two people's sword energy collided. The scattered sword energy immediately rolled up the surrounding snowflakes all over the sky, and the two of them were still
As they kept waving, the vitality between heaven and earth kept gathering towards the two of them, and a steady stream of sword energy shot out from their swords.
Poof! Xiang Wentian's sword struck the Qilin fiercely. In an instant, Ye Chen felt a strong tearing force coming from the Qilin sword, as if it was going to tear him into pieces. The blood flowed out of the Qilin as if it was free of charge.
Ye Chen's mouth spurted out, and Ye Chen's figure fell back weakly like a kite with a broken string, and the hair that was originally tied with hairpins was scattered on his shoulders!
In mid-air, Ye Chen's figure fell to the ground, and he stepped back a few steps, his face extremely pale.
Compared to Ye Chen's embarrassment, Xiang Wentian also felt uncomfortable. His body was swaying in mid-air, and he almost couldn't even float in the air.
"Isn't it still possible?" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes. Immediately, the figure shot out again, holding the Qilin Sword.
"No, then come again!" A low voice came from Ye Chen's throat, and his eyes were filled with chills. He held the Qilin Sword tightly in his palm. After a moment, he leaned forward slightly, and suddenly hit the hilt of the sword hard with his palm.
Suddenly, the Qilin Sword was like a meteor flashing across the starry sky in the middle of the night, cutting through the space with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and shot directly towards Xiang Wentian's head!
A dazzling sound came, and the sound of breaking wind alarmed Xiang Wentian. He looked suddenly and secretly thought that Ye Chen was abnormal and actually still had some strength left at this moment.
Holding the sword in his chest, summoning up a small amount of his true energy, Xiang Wentian also threw the long sword out.
Warning! The long sword was bounced off and fell to the ground. Ye Chen's figure flashed and he quickly rushed towards Wentian. He grabbed the Qilin Sword and slashed it down with a sudden blow.
It seemed that there was only that white light left in the world that made the night tremble. Ye Chen could also use Mu Chen's sword. Unlike Mu Chen's Wei Qing, Ye Chen's sword actually revealed a hint of artistic conception.
Standing on the ground, looking at the scene in the sky, Ye Wen couldn't calm down for a long time, shouting in his heart: "The artistic conception, it's actually the artistic conception! He actually understood the artistic conception!"
That flash of white light continued to magnify in Xiang Wentian's eyes, and Xiang Wentian's eyes rarely showed a trace of horror. Only at this moment, facing this same sword, could he experience that kind of terror.
Xiang Wentian was about to activate the energy in his body, but the energy in his body couldn't help but stagnate, as if suppressed by a terrifying force. When no one noticed, a sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Wen's mouth.
, murmured: "You actually took action? How can you not pay a price? The moment you take action, you should be prepared to be killed!"
Ye Leng and others beside Ye Wen all showed a trace of doubt, but they still looked at the white light in the sky!
Just the stagnation of this true energy made Xiang Wentian feel scared. He was running the true energy crazily, but the true energy never flowed. Oh my God! What happened!
At this moment, Ye Chen had reached Xiang Wentian's side. With a shake of his arm, the Qilin Sword stabbed Wentian's heart with incomparable accuracy.
"You regret it!" Looking at the fearful face so close, Ye Chen grinned, a hint of ferociousness reflected in Xiang Wentian's eyes, like a demon
, with a wave of the long sword, the Qilin Sword fiercely shot into Wentian's heart.
"I'm not willing to give in!" Xiang Wentian's face was ferocious, as if he had lost his life.
His body suddenly stopped, Ye Chen's body spun in mid-air, and he swept towards Wentian with one kick. The force was so domineering that it was comparable to a strike from a peak martial artist in the martial arts realm, not to mention Ye Chen's full blow at this moment.
"Bang!" A low muffled sound suddenly sounded. Qianchuan Xue and others looked at Xiang Wentian's body in surprise. It fell weakly to the ground and rolled continuously. A shallow trace that was dozens of meters long emerged.
, blood spurted out along the wound in the heart, and a bloodstain of dozens of meters appeared on the ground.
He looked away from Xiang Wentian and looked at Ye Chen, who was holding a sword in one hand, with disbelief in his eyes!