Three hundred and seventieth chapters complete suppression
Chapter 376 Complete Suppression
The distance of several meters between the two people was almost covered by one step, and several sharp sword energy tore through the air and enveloped Ye Chen's whole body.
"Sword shadow flow!" A cold shout suddenly sounded. Situ Fang, who was holding a long sword, waved the long sword like a god of war. Several clear sword shadows appeared in the small space, but each sword shadow had a clear shadow.
The sharp sword energy was revealed. Sharp explosions resounded, until finally the sword shadow surged towards Ye Chen like running water. Each sword shadow was sharp enough to cut through gold and stone.
Wow! There was an uproar in the whole place. With everyone's eyesight, it was obvious that Situ Fang was trying his best. If Ye Chen failed to dodge, he would be seriously injured or even disabled.
To a certain extent, Situ Fang's sword seemed to have killed the enemy. Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yingying opened their little mouths wide and looked at the martial arts platform expectantly.
Only facts can explain everything. Ran Qian and Ran Rou also looked at the martial arts platform, with a trace of worry flowing in their beautiful eyes.
Without any intention of evading, Ye Chen looked at the sword shadow like a tide very calmly, and the scene in front of him emerged in his mind.
His mind was running rapidly analyzing the essence of this sword skill, until the long sword was less than half a meter away from Ye Chen, Ye Chen had not yet made a move.
"Hurry up and get out of the way!" Some exclamations suddenly sounded around the stands, and the long sword arrived in the blink of an eye. Ye Chen still didn't make any move, just looking calmly at the long sword and the sharp sword energy in front of him.
Violent explosions resounded in the air, and the rapidly advancing sword pierced the air inch by inch, making a whining sound.
Looking at Ye Chen who was so close, a trace of anger flashed across Situ Fang's brows. Ye Chen's move was undoubtedly ignoring him. This feeling of ignoring was very annoying.
Since you are so confident, then don't blame me! A trace of sinister color flashed in the clear eyes, the true energy burst out again, and Zhang Xu's sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword.
The sharp sword energy arrived in the blink of an eye, and the sword wind brought by the sword energy rolled up Ye Chen's long hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of dark pupils beneath them. Ye Chen's slightly narrowed eyes stared at the increasingly indifferent eyes.
The shadow of the sword is getting closer.
A look of understanding appeared on Ye Chen's face. At this moment, Situ Fang found that Ye Chen in front of him actually smiled, a smile that came from the heart.
With Ye Chen's current vision, it is naturally not difficult to study Xuan level martial arts. Therefore, even though he did not know Situ Fang's sword skills, Ye Chen could still see the flaws in this sword skills, so he smiled.
When the long sword was about to reach his chest, Ye Chen took a step to the left without haste. His figure was as erratic as a breeze. For a moment, Ye Chen's breath was gone.
In response, Situ Fang sneered again and again. If Ye Chen could have avoided it in time, it was already too late now!
The speed of the long sword couldn't help but become faster, and at the same time, the breath of the sword changed. At this moment, Situ Fang seemed to have reached the same level of energy and spirit, and in an instant, the momentum surged again.
Hundreds of sword shadows gathered towards Situ Fang's figure like water flowing into the sea. In an instant, hundreds of sword shadows circled around Situ Fang's long sword. At a glance, the figures of Situ Fang and Ye Chen were both covered by that sword.
The shadow of the sword was drowned. Almost at the same time, some students who had been sitting in the stands stood up one after another, looking at Situ Fang's sword in shock.
Among them, the faces of the disciples of the Situ family had expressions of disbelief. This Situ Fang was actually able to practice Sword Shadow Style to such an extent.
Looking at the mammoth scene, Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin both raised their lips proudly, while a trace of worry appeared on Ran Qian's face.
Phew! Ye Chen's figure paused in vain, his left hand pointing as a sword. Under countless astonished glances, Ye Chen suddenly took a step forward, his body following him like a shadow, a layer of sword energy floating on his fingertips, pointing with his left hand.
Seemingly gently pointing forward, his fingertips drew an incomprehensible path, and Ye Chen's figure immediately brought up several slow and clear afterimages.
Although the power of the Sword Shadow Style is powerful, in Ye Chen's opinion, it is just an illusion. The only way to crack it is to defeat all methods with one force.
Let the sword shadow fill the sky, let the sword energy flow like the tide, under this finger, everything is illusion.
The sword energy rotated in a spiral, and a cone-shaped tornado suddenly formed around Ye Chen's fingertips. This tornado exuded a hazy green light, and all sword shadows could not stop Ye Chen's fingertips.
Ding! Ye Chen's index finger collided with the long sword, and it made a sound like gold and iron. At the same time, under the gaze of countless stunned eyes, the long sword suddenly stopped in mid-air and stopped moving forward for half a minute.
The sword shadows that filled the sky were no longer as sharp as before, and Situ Fang's figure also emerged, looking at Ye Chen who was just a few feet away with a dull expression.
Everyone's eyes followed Situ Fang's gaze, and two slender and slightly pale fingers suddenly appeared at the cold tip of the sword.
The tip of the sword was clamped by these two fingers, but these two slender fingers clamped the tip of the sword like a big mountain, preventing it from moving at all.
His face turned red, Situ Fang took a step back and forth with his steps. The terrifying force coming from the hilt of the sword made his arm numb. Without the slightest hesitation, Situ Jian immediately abandoned the sword and retreated.
Situ Fang usually had the habit of carrying two swords with him. Therefore, while Situ Fang was retreating, his right hand quickly grasped the sharp sword tied behind his back.
Neither of them could retreat, and as a disciple of the Situ family, he was not allowed to retreat. Situ Fang's face turned red, and a roar like a monster came from Situ Fang's throat.
Under Ye Chen's suppression, Situ Fang immediately unleashed his potential. In just a few breaths, a sword shadow flow was unleashed again, and hundreds of sword shadows were even more powerful than before.
For a moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the entire small room. As Situ Fang's long sword was activated, the sword shadow like a tide surged towards Ye Chen in an instant.
In this regard, Ye Chen's face remained as calm as ever, without even raising his eyes, his left finger seemed to point gently towards the sword shadow in the sky.
He actually used his body to resist the fierce sword energy? In the countless horrified eyes, Ye Chen's two fingers seemed to have turned into a towering mountain, and the majestic force instantly hit the tidal sword shadow.
At this moment, everyone was lucky enough to see this scene. Ye Chen's two fingers smashed through the sword shadows that filled the sky.
Everything is still not over yet. Ye Chen's fingertips slowly spread out a burst of invisible ripples. A sharp sword whistling sound suddenly sounded, and the wind broke his fingers! It was a yellow-level martial arts that Ye Chen learned in his early days. However, that seemingly simple
Feng Po Finger looked so extraordinary in Ye Chen's hand, with a vague sense of artistic conception. Regarding this, Nian Samsara's face on the instructor's stage was also moved by it, and a ray of light shone from his turbid eyes.
flashed by.
The ultimate goal of the Feng Po Finger is to destroy everything, let alone the sword shadow in front of him! After breaking the sword shadow, Ye Chen's figure appeared in Situ Fang's sight again.
An invisible space ripple emerged from the fingertips. Ye Chen's left finger pointed forward several times like lightning, each finger pointing at the tip of the long sword with incomparable accuracy.
The sound of gold and iron colliding with each other continued, and every sound was as loud as thunder. Looking at Ye Chen walking around in the small space like a leisurely stroll, the dull expressions were all seen from Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yingying.
The person's face appeared. The terrifying force made Situ Fang's arm numb, and Situ Fang even noticed a little bit of hot feeling gradually filling the hilt of the sword.
You must avoid it! You must avoid it! Situ Fang shouted in his heart, and his figure jumped back. However, Ye Chen's figure was like a ghost, and he could not distance himself at all.
He held the sword in his right hand but did not use it. Ye Chen's seemingly light and breezy steps were able to block Situ Fang's path with incomparable accuracy, forcing Situ Fang to a dead end in just three steps.
At this moment, Situ Fang finally realized the gap between himself and Ye Chen. Remembering that he had brazenly made Ye Chen pay the price just now, Situ Fang's face became hot.
When taking the fourth step, Ye Chen's left finger landed on the sword blade again, bang! A roar suddenly sounded, and the wind broke his finger!
The sword finger hit Situ Fang's sword and made a loud bang. At the same time, Situ Fang's body flew backwards like a meteor.
With a pop, Situ Fang spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back a few steps. With every step, Situ Fang's feet left a blood mark on the fighting platform, and little bits of blood flowed from his right hand holding the sword.
It dripped down and stretched for several meters. At this moment, Situ Fang's eyes showed a deep look of horror, and his muscles and bones were about to burst. It felt like his body was being torn apart.
Even though Situ Fang forcibly controlled the speed of his retreat, in the end Situ Fang's figure was still overwhelmed by the light curtain...