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Chapter 516: He is strong and he is strong, I will come out with a sword

Chapter 516: Let him be strong, I will strike with my sword

Chapter 516: Let him be strong, I will strike with my sword

Everyone was still immersed in Ye Chen's basic swordsmanship and couldn't extricate themselves.

It wasn't until a burst of neat applause sounded from the high platform that everyone realized what was happening. Their eyes looked at Ye Chen with admiration in their eyes.

The people who can still stand here today are all geniuses from the mainland. However, when faced with Ye Chen's extremely simple swordsmanship, they sincerely admired him.

They asked themselves that although they were extremely familiar with basic swordsmanship, they could not reach Ye Chen's level.

Applause rang out, which pulled everyone back from the world of swordsmanship, and the four people standing on the high platform clapped their hands. With their eyesight, they could naturally see the mystery of this basic swordsmanship.

Under the leadership of these four people, thunderous applause erupted in vain in the huge square.

Even in the face of this applause, Ye Chen's face remained as calm as ever. He turned around and helped Yue Wuxie who was lying on the ground.

Ye Chen suddenly swung his right hand, and the long sword in his hand shot out, and finally landed on the high platform.

The middle-aged man raised his right hand slightly, and the applause from the entire square became lower and lower, and finally dissipated.

After the square fell silent again, the middle-aged man spoke up: "Tall buildings have risen from the ground. You have been practicing basic swordsmanship since you were young! But how much do you understand that swordsmanship!"

Raising his sword slightly, the middle-aged man pointed at Ye Chen and said calmly: "You passed this level!"

Wow! After hearing this, everyone was in an uproar. Could it be that this level is testing the basic swordsmanship?

Hearing this, Ye Chen slightly bowed his hand to the middle-aged man. In his opinion, entering the Sword God Gate was an extremely simple matter. Therefore, passing the second one would not make Ye Chen's expression change.

After glancing at Ye Chen's reaction, the four people on the high platform nodded secretly: "I don't care if I am flattered or humiliated. This guy is good!"

The four of them glanced at each other intentionally or unintentionally, and they all saw a hint of heat in each other's eyes. This boy must enter my peak.

The four people in front of him were the peak masters of the Four Peaks of Sword God, and Ye Chen didn't know that he had become the target of the masters of the Four Peaks of Sword God.

Holding cups in both hands, the four of them walked towards the stone chairs on the high platform. Immediately, their figures appeared on the stone chairs in the air. The four of them faced everyone. The middle-aged man said: "Everyone of you, please come up to this martial arts chair."

Demonstrate basic swordsmanship!"

Having said this, the middle-aged man waved his right hand, and several sharp blasts of wind sounded. Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked up into the sky, where hundreds of black shadows emerged.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast. In just the blink of an eye, it landed on the high platform. When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was an iron sword.

The middle-aged man pointed his sword slightly, and the swords immediately vibrated, followed by crisp sword chants, and the whole world seemed to become a world of swords.

"Come on stage and perform swordplay!" the middle-aged man said calmly. After speaking, his eyes were half-closed, as were the other three.

After calming down the blood boiling in his chest, Yue Wuxie swept out from behind Ye Chen, chuckled at Ye Chen and said, "Wait for me, I can pass this level too!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Come on!"

Nodding heavily, Yue Wuxie suddenly kicked off her body, leaped onto the high platform, casually pulled out an iron sword, and unleashed a set of basic swordsmanship.

Everyone has a different perception of swordsmanship. It is precisely because of this that thousands of swordsmanships can be extended from basic swordsmanship. Although Yue Wuxie's vision is not as good as Ye Chen's, his understanding of basic swordsmanship is

There is something unique about it.

"Who would have known that the only martial arts I know is this basic swordsmanship!" For a person who has lost his parents since childhood, a martial arts skill is so out of reach for them.

It is precisely because he has been practicing this basic swordsmanship for ten years that Yue Wuxie has always come out in one go.

The four members of the Sword God Four Peaks all nodded secretly. Although Yue Wuxie's swordsmanship was not as stunning as Ye Chen's, it still had merits.

While Yue Wuxie was still dancing with the sword, the middle-aged man spoke again: "You passed the test too!"

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed across Yue Wuxie's face, sheathed her sword, and bowed slightly to the middle-aged men.

With Yue Wuxie taking the lead, everyone came on stage one after another. Several of them performed basic swordsmanship to an admirable level, but there were still many who failed at this level.

After a while, Ye Chen was surrounded by dense crowds of people. These people all passed the second review, while those who failed left with faces full of decadence.

This level seems to be a test of everyone's basic skills, but it is actually a test of everyone's talent and vision in understanding martial arts.

It wasn't until the last loser left that the middle-aged man stood up, looked around, and showed a smile: "Not bad! Congratulations on entering the third round of review!"

Previously, there were hundreds of people who entered the second round of review, but now there are only dozens left. You must know that all those who can stand here are geniuses. This shows how strict the Sword God Sect is in recruiting disciples.

The figure floated out in the air, the middle-aged man raised his right hand slightly, and the messy swords in the audience floated one after another. Looking up, this scene seemed extremely spectacular.

Ding ding! The sound of sword chants continued. The middle-aged man looked at everyone and said calmly: "The third level of review is for each of you to use three swords against me! As long as you can use three swords, you can officially become the Sword God Sect.

disciple!"

Wow! Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar. This third round of examination is actually like this, using a sword against the peak master?

There was a slight hesitation, but no one responded. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Seeing this, the middle-aged man still said calmly: "Those who participate in the third round of assessment, if they succeed in becoming inner disciples, they will leave if they fail."

Go! And if you give up the third round of assessment, you can directly become an outer disciple. This choice is in your hands. If you want to participate, just come on stage!"

Hearing this, everyone became more and more hesitant. Regarding this scene, Ye Chen shook his head slightly and said calmly: "The most fearful thing for warriors is hesitation!"

"Well! I plan to participate in the third round of review, what about you?" Hearing this, Yue Wuxie turned around and smiled at Ye Chen.

In response to this, Ye Chen did not answer Yue Wuxie. He smiled faintly, kicked his feet slightly, and suddenly lifted off the ground and shot towards the high platform.

After passing by several people, Ye Chen landed gracefully on the high platform and on a sword. He stepped on the two swords with his feet and loosened his right hand slightly to hold the floating sword beside him.

Seeing Ye Chen on stage, the middle-aged man was not surprised. He smiled lightly and said: "Remember, use three swords!"

Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man seemed to erupt with a heart-stopping aura. This aura swept through the entire audience, causing all the swords in the audience to vibrate.

This is the aura that belongs to a warrior in the Soul Martial Realm. This aura alone is enough to force everyone back dozens of steps. At this moment, Huo Qilin, who was in retreat, was also awakened by this aura and secretly exclaimed: "What a strong aura!

"

Everyone mobilized their true energy to resist this momentum. However, everyone still retreated tens of meters again.

Ye Chen was in the center of the momentum and was the first to bear the brunt. Ye Chen only felt that his breathing became extremely hasty, the air around Ye Chen was washed away by the momentum and became extremely rare, and his heartbeat began to become extremely slow, as if at any time.

It seemed like he was about to stop, but Ye Chen's eyes were surprisingly calm, without any sign of retreat. Although this momentum was strong, it was not enough.

In the admiring eyes of everyone, Ye Chen stepped forward slightly with his right foot: "Bang."

The sword energy gathered around the sword crazily. Looking up, Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man, smiled faintly, and used this sharp sword energy to resist the overwhelming momentum from the four people.

"Let him force him to be strong, I will strike out with my sword!" Ye Chen said calmly, even though he faced the cloud-like mountains and struck out with his sword, and faced the turbulent sea and struck out with his sword, his calm words revealed

Ye Chen's strong confidence.

With his eyes closed tightly, Ye Chen struck out with a sword. This sword vividly demonstrated Ye Chen's demeanor of giving up to others.

As Ye Chen struck out with his sword, his figure seemed to stretch several meters across. The closer he got to the middle-aged man, the stronger the pressure from this momentum became.

However, what surprised the middle-aged man was that Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, as if he regarded his aura as air.

"This kid is pretty good!" The middle-aged man murmured. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, grasped a long sword, and casually threw the long sword towards the sky. For a moment, the entire sword in the void shook.

stand up.

Countless sharp swords emerged, and these swords seemed to form a mysterious sword formation, and the pressure was also geometrically increased.

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down Ye Chen's cheeks, and eventually turned into ice chips and scattered around. Ye Chen felt the increasingly terrifying pressure around him, raised his head, and smiled faintly.

These pressures are still not enough!


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