The lightsaber condensed in Ye Chen's palm, gradually lengthening, and finally revealed a full view of a lightsaber shining with blue light.
This sword is three feet and three inches long. It is completely blue and exudes mysterious and powerful waves. Many people look at this lightsaber and feel in a daze. It seems that there is some kind of strange magic power on this lightsaber that can kill people.
He was so absorbed in his mind that he couldn't look away.
Ye Chen had never used this sword before. This was a magical skill that he suddenly came up with after he met Qian Lun and worked hard for several days.
Because he lost the Heaven-Eating Profound Qi and could not use the Zhenwu Jietian Sword, he had to reshape a method to replace the Zhenwu Jietian Sword. Only in this way could he have the capital to fight Qianlun.
He originally planned to use this unique skill to deal with Qianlun, but he did not expect that it would be used on Lord Yun Tianzhen today.
"Is this, using mental power to condense the sword?"
Seeing this scene, Bai Yanming and others' expressions changed in shock, and they all felt incredible. Yun Tianzhen's pupils also shrank suddenly, obviously they had not expected it.
Spiritual power, what cultivators call the soul, is a mysterious and difficult-to-understand power. Like true power, it has no fixed form. Even when activated, it can be condensed into various shapes.
It is like substance, but it is not substance after all. After maintaining a temporary form, it will still dissipate and return to formlessness.
But at this moment, he felt that the blue lightsaber in Ye Chen's hand was a real entity. In other words, Ye Chen used his mental power to condense a real object that could be seen and touched.
Obtaining is not a temporary condensation.
Gao Zhensong and Luo Wuji, who were severely injured, looked at this scene and felt incredible, especially Gao Zhensong. He is a god-refining monk who majors in spiritual power. His current spiritual power is also at the peak of the God Realm. He can be said to be the strongest in the small world.
One of the authoritative god-refining monks.
But don't say it's him. Even throughout the history of Shenyi Sect, there has never been any ancestor who used mental power to condense physical objects. This is no longer a question of the strength of mental power. His face was full of shock. Ye Chen's subtle grasp of mental power
Control has reached its peak.
It's like there is a treasure, but ordinary people can only use 80 to 90 percent of it, but Ye Chen can use 100%, or even more than 100%.
Moreover, at this moment, Ye Chen's mental power is condensed into a sword, which is beyond the scope of skills and does not belong to magical powers. It is a perfect combination of skills and magical powers, a new form of power.
Being able to create a power system at the age of about twenty, Ye Chen's talent and talent can only be described as a monster.
Feeling the powerful fluctuations coming from the Holy Soul Sword, Lord Yun Tianzhen had already put away his previous attitude of looking down at Ye Chen. Instead, something strange flashed deep in his eyes.
"Ye Lingtian, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have such ability!"
His eyes were slightly focused, and his real power moved back and forth between his palms, forming a closed backflow of real power, which showed that he now regarded Ye Chen as an opponent who could stand on the same level as him.
"How much do you know about my capabilities?"
With a sneer on his face, Ye Chen clenched his palms, raised the Holy Soul Sword above his head, and then held it horizontally in front of his chest.
"This is the first time I've ever used this sword against an enemy, so I'll try it with you to see how powerful it is!"
"rub!"
After the words fell, Ye Chen stamped his feet in the void, and his physical power exploded. The space under his feet suddenly collapsed, and countless atmospheric cracks appeared. And he himself had already rushed forward, breaking through three times the speed of sound in an instant, facing Lord Yun Tianzhen.
Cut it down with one sword.
"Um?"
Lord Yun Tianzhen suddenly raised his guard, and the real power in his palm bloomed instantly, turning into a huge aperture formed by the real power, forming a solid light shield in front of him.
"rub!"
Ye Chen slashed down with his sword, and the azure blue light crossed the sky, turning into a sword beam dozens of feet tall, and hit the circle of light heavily.
"Stab it!"
Above the aperture, sparks suddenly flew everywhere, power ripples continued to ripple, the whole world was shaking violently, the wind and clouds changed color, and even the sky was torn in half.
The ground below the two people was also broken from it, revealing a huge ravine. Wherever the ripples of power affected, whether it was vegetation or beasts, they were all blown into pieces, and even small rocks were completely crushed.
net.
Where the two men met, a dazzling white and blue light appeared. Even these powerful monks with extraordinary cultivation skills mostly closed their eyes and turned sideways, unable to look directly.
Bai Yanming stood closest to the battle circle. He had mobilized his true power to the extreme and was able to withstand the pressure of Yu Bo when the two of them were fighting at the moment. He knew very well that the two people fighting now were different from anyone in the field.
Being on the same level, even if others wanted to intervene, they would not be able to intervene. If a strong monk under the heaven-level legendary realm touches the slightest bit of this power, he will be instantly torn into pieces.
Yun Duankong below looked at the two people having a fierce exchange, his expressions constantly changing, and deep frustration and jealousy welling up in his heart.
He was originally at the top of the Xuanmen Genius List, the number one genius in the entire small world, and a quasi-giant in the future, but the appearance of Ye Chen shattered all his pride.
He is still a few years older than Ye Chen, but at this moment, even with the blessing of Qianling Bi, his cultivation level can only reach the Huang-Level Legendary Realm, but Ye Chen, on the other hand, is
The posture of a god brazenly confronts Lord Yun Tianzhen whose cultivation has reached the epic level. The gap between this is enough to make him despair.
After a brief absence of concentration, his eyes suddenly became sinister and vicious, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Father, let this battle be Ye Lingtian's last battle!"
"Please must kill him!"
Above the sky, a huge light shield blocked the sword light. The two forces collided fiercely, and the white and blue sparks grew stronger.
"How does this kid get such powerful power?"
Lord Yun Tiantian's face was solemn. After he reached the epic realm, he only felt that the world was beneath him. He was more confident than ever. He thought he could easily crush any of the six Xuanmen sects, but Ye Chen's appearance gave him a blow in the head.
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This ordinary man from the secular world not only competed with him head-on, but he could also feel that the pressure on Ye Chen's sword was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he could defeat his defense at any time.
"The epic realm seems to be nothing more than that!"
"Compared with Qianlun, you are still far behind!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and the Holy Soul Sword in his hand suddenly moved horizontally, changing from a vertical slash to a horizontal chop, and then he pulled suddenly.
"brush!"
A horizontal sword light swept out again, and the back sword overlapped the front sword. The two sword lights formed a cross shape and were embedded in the center of the huge light shield.
"Crack!"
The sound of shattering was heard, and the white light shield with a radius of dozens of feet suddenly exploded, and the cross-shaped sword light was no longer hindered, and it rushed forward angrily.
"What?"
Lord Yun Tianzhen's eyes were focused, and he almost didn't think about it. He quickly stepped back and folded his hands, condensing his true power in front of him to form a barrier.
But he retreated quickly, but the cross-shaped sword light came even faster. The real power barrier he had gathered was like tofu, being cut off invisibly. The two sword lights finally struck his chest fifty feet away.
at.
"not good!"
Lord Yun Tianzhen was shocked. Although he had overestimated the power of Ye Chen's Holy Soul Sword, it seemed that he had still underestimated it.
But at this moment, he had no time to dodge. If he was hit by the cross-shaped sword light, his body would probably be dismembered in an instant, and even his soul would suffer heavy damage.
Just when Ye Chen's attack was about to take effect, the space behind Yun Tianzhen suddenly distorted, and a crystal-clear and slender hand protruded from it, and its five fingers were clenched, directly grabbing the center of the cross-shaped sword light.
Then with a gentle squeeze of the palm, the azure sword light that could kill anyone in the epic realm was crushed into pieces and turned into light spots and dispersed.
This sudden change caught everyone by surprise, and Ye Chen also stared at the crack in space with slightly focused eyes.
"Yuntian, even with Qianling Brush, you can still only reach this level. It really disappoints me!"
A voice came from it, and then the crack slowly closed, and a young figure wearing a purple and gold thunder robe appeared behind Lord Yun Tianzhen.
His eyes were indifferent, overlooking everything, even worse than the previous Lord Yun Tianzhen. In his eyes, everyone felt a chill, as if in his eyes, everything in the world was just cud.
Dog! When Ye Chen saw the person coming, his pupils shrank.