The cold wind froze in vain, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky.
Although it was night, its extremely weird red electric light dyed the entire dark night sky red.
The red electric light is like magma, bursting out from time to time, and the crackling sound of the space shattering is endless.
It wasn't until the sky gradually became brighter that the red calamity clouds that were dozens of feet wide gradually shrank to only a few feet.
When the dawn fell on the sky, the red calamity cloud became smaller and smaller, and everyone could even see the figure in the red calamity cloud.
After a sleepless night, both Ye Muwan and Ning Ning watched this scene with nervous expressions.
It's not just Ye Muwan and Ning Ning who are sleepless, at least all the warriors within thousands of miles around are sleepless, and that coercion is always hovering deep in their souls.
On that figure, Jianxue felt a shocking aura.
"A very strong aura!" Jian Xue whispered, and this aura covered the sky above his head.
Red electric light circulated on Ye Chen's body, and all the skin on Ye Chen's body was rubbed away, leaving only a piece of flesh and blood.
A little red electric light blended into the scarlet flesh. Ye Chen did not close his eyes tightly, but opened them, quietly looking at the electric light flashing around him.
The sword intention tribulation is promoted by the power of heaven and earth. These electric rays contain the original rules, the rules of thunder!
After comprehending the rules of wind, Ye Chen noticed that the flashing lightning also contained a certain rule, which was the rule of thunder.
Therefore, Ye Chen was always observing the trajectory of the flashing lightning, enduring inhuman pain while quietly comprehending it.
This inhuman pain made Ye Chen's mind more concentrated, and the selfless mood spread. Ye Chen was immersed in his own world, which was a scarlet world, white clothes, and flashing electric light.
Domineering and indestructible! Everything in the mission turned into dust after being hit by the electric light.
The spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles has gradually become exhausted, and is not enough to support the calamity cloud. The scope of the calamity cloud is getting smaller and smaller, until it reaches the last few tens of meters.
It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that the calamity clouds completely dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure appeared in everyone's sight without reservation.
Ruxue's skin emerged crazily again, and all the sword marks on Ye Chen's body disappeared.
The divine mark between the eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light. It was not until the last red electric light dissipated that Ye Chen woke up.
—The punch was punched, and its sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded, and the space several meters in front was shattered in vain.
"It's rare that the strength of the salary has increased so much!" Ye Chen chuckled. Now he can kill the Soul Martial Realm warriors with his body.
Deliberately evolving to the peak step, I did it." Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the shadow of the sword above his head and murmured softly: "But the biggest gain this time is the Rule of Thunder, even though I have only touched it a little bit.
It’s just fur.”
- A flash of electric light flashed in Ye Chen's dark eyes, and a little lightning emerged from Ye Chen's fingertips.
"At the same time, the quality of the Qilin Sword has also improved again. After four tribulations of sword intent, the Qilin Sword already contains a little of the power of heaven and earth!"
"This sword intention tribulation has brought many benefits. The sword intention has evolved to its peak, the physical strength has increased, the quality of the Qilin sword has improved, the rules of thunder have been understood, and the soul has transformed!" Today's Ye Chen, his soul is even better
of strength.
"Of course the most important thing is to enter the Lingwu realm and control the rules, not the first level of Lingwu, but the second level of Lingwu!" Ye Chen raised a smile on his lips: "These few months of hard work have not been in vain!
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"I just don't know what my chances of winning are now when I meet the so-called Tai Zhan Yi Water Seal, the Holy Son, and the Proud Son?" The terrifying true energy is flowing in the body of the Tai Zhan Wing Water Seal. Entering the Spiritual Martial Realm, Ye Chen's strength has undoubtedly changed.
leap.
"If you are an ant under spiritual martial arts, then you are not an ant under martial arts! If you don't seek defeat, you will end up being an ant!" Ye Chen said softly, raising his head and looking at the endless void.
"But, are there still strong people in the Martial God Continent who seek defeat?" Ye Chen raised his left hand, and lightning emerged from his fingers, making a hissing sound.
Thunder light flashed, followed by a wisp of extremely strange reincarnation flames. Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at Wan Yu Peak in the distance, where he felt a shocking fighting spirit.
"A very powerful aura, at least not weaker than Qing Jue and others!" Ye Chen whispered, and at the same time, he raised his right hand and held the Qilin Sword... A sense of flesh and blood spread in his heart.
"The trial stone after the breakthrough came just in time." Holding the Qilin Sword in one hand, Ye Chen's figure was extremely thin, but this thin figure was enough to cover up the world.
Holding the sword out, Ye Chen walked in the air, walking towards Wanjian Peak step by step. The aura on his body gradually converged and blended into the world.
On Wanjian Peak, countless eyes were staring at the figure that was getting clearer and clearer.
"What a pervert. Compared to your brother, Sister Mu Wan, you are too ordinary!" Ning Ning shook her head helplessly.
Hearing this, Ye Muwan rolled her eyes at Ning Ning quite speechlessly, and looked at Ye Chen with pride in her eyes. He was the legend of the Ye family and the pride of the Ye family.
Stopping his body, Ye Chen looked at the two figures in the wind and snow, nodded slightly without saying anything, moved his eyes upward, fell on Jian Xue, and chuckled: "Your sword is moving!"
"Because he felt excitement, excitement that he had not experienced in many years!" Looking at the extremely young face in front of him, a hint of surprise appeared on Jian Xue's indifferent face.
"Surprised?" Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword in his hand. The Qilin Sword flew across the sky lightly, knocking down a few snowflakes.
"A bit, because you are too young, and your youth is a bit unexpected!" Ye Chen felt a shocking killing intent in Jian Xue.
"Swords also have age differences, so it doesn't matter if they can kill people!" Niu Chen said calmly, with an inexplicable chill in the corners of his eyes.
"A sword that kills people, so my name is Jian Xue. When the sword comes out, there will be blood!" Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, Jian Xue still suppressed his fighting spirit and said lightly: "Draw the sword!"
"Why?" Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Chen also had a little curiosity in his eyes. This man exuded a smell that Ye Chen was very familiar with, that was the smell of blood.
"I learned swordsmanship at the age of three, practiced swordsmanship at the age of five, understood swordsmanship at the age of seven, wielded the sword to penetrate the Martial God Continent at the age of fifteen, and challenged the senior swordsmen at the age of twenty, and I have never been defeated so far!"
"I was born with a sword in my hand and died with a sword in my hand, so draw your sword!" Jian Xue said calmly, his tone was as cold as his sword.
"I live with a sword and die with a sword, just because of this?" In Ye Chen's perception, the sword intent in the Jian Twins became stronger and stronger, far exceeding that of Qing Jue and others.
In the depths of Jian Xue's dark eyes, Ye Chen saw the existence of a sword, and the first moment he saw Jian Xue, the Qilin Sword was also vibrating.
"This is the reason why I draw the sword!" The bright sword light spread out its wings and water marks shot up, and a sword appeared in Jian Xue's hand. Surprisingly, the sword was covered with countless fractures.
mark.
This is just an ordinary iron sword, but this iron sword contains a shocking sword intent and killing intent.
This sword has drunk the blood of Lingwu Realm warriors, and there are no less than dozens of them!
"So I drew my sword!" Before he finished speaking, Jian Xue's figure gradually dissipated and merged into the snow, and his sword blew up the falling snow.
For an instant, Ye Chen felt like he was in a trance. He was in a sea of swords, with sword shadows everywhere and no way to escape.
"It's a weird feeling. At that moment, I forgot to draw the sword!" The black and white energy flowed in Ye Chen's eyes, "Life and death are eternal!"
Space and time stopped at this moment, but Jian Xue's sword was still nowhere to be found.
His sword has broken through space and time! Lifting the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen closed his eyes suddenly and swung out the strongest sword in his heart.
- Jian Qingcheng! At this moment - Jian Qingcheng contains countless changes of - Jian Qingcheng, thousands of different changes of - Jian Qingcheng are integrated into it, and thousands of swords return to the clan - Jian Qingcheng.
"Ten Thousand Swords Allure the City!" Ye Chen's sword and figure also dissipated. Even Qing Jue and Jue Lin were unable to capture its trajectory. Their swords seemed to disappear out of thin air in this world.
Ding! A clear sword chant resounded, a unicorn sword, a sword full of cracks, the two swords fell together in vain in the void, and the sword intent exploded at the same time.
Bang bang! In an instant, Jian Xue's sword shattered and turned into endless fragments falling down. Without the resistance of the long sword, Ye Chen's sword broke through the space and stopped at Jian Xue's neck.
"I lost!" A smile of relief emerged from the corner of Jian Xue's mouth. This smile had never appeared in his decades of life. To be continued.