A huge ice crystal sword light appeared across the sky, cutting off everything in front of it. The ice and snow world was also split into two in front of everyone's eyes, and the thick layers of frost were split in an instant.
The eyes of the people watching the battle below were filled with ice-blue sword light, shining in the sky, and they could hardly see anything. For the first time, the Lin sisters had doubts about the chief instructor they longed for. How strong should they be in the face of such an opponent?
Only at this point can we stop it?
The rest of Ye Leng's upper-class dignitaries also had this idea. They couldn't imagine who could stop a monster with such terrifying power? Almost everyone thought that Ye Chen couldn't take the sword and would be like other things.
, was divided into two.
Only Ji Ruoxue, Tan Bingbing, and Qiu Ruoxi felt a little more at ease, and they always believed in Ye Chen's abilities.
"rub!"
The sword light came down, as if it was about to split everything. Ye Chen's black hair danced wildly in the wind, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Just when the huge ice crystal sword light was about to hit his face, he finally made a move. He raised his palm slightly, stretched out two fingers, and then suddenly brought them together.
"Click!"
A crisp sound spread across the sky, and the ice-blue sword light that fell with overwhelming force stopped abruptly in the sky as if the pause button had been pressed.
Some people with good eyesight can clearly see that the ice crystal sword light is being clamped between Ye Chen's two fingers, like an iron pliers, preventing it from moving any further and stopping an inch in front of Ye Chen's forehead.
For a moment, the whole audience was horrified!
Not only them, but also the hermit who drew the sword, his pupils shrank suddenly, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
Two fingers, just two fingers, can be broken by any ordinary sharp weapon, but facing the horizontal blow of the Ice Soul Sword, even a tank can be cut in two, but it is
Why don't you open Ye Chen's two fingers?
"This is impossible!"
His expression changed again and again, and the true energy gradually transformed in his body was driven crazily. The sword light released by the Ice Soul Sword became more and more powerful, and the ice blue shone in the sky, but no matter how bright the light was, it could no longer be suppressed by half an inch.
"You have spent the past fifty years using your Qi to nourish your sword, and you have indeed put in a lot of effort. It's a pity that your sword is not sharp enough!"
The corner of Ye Chen's mouth suddenly raised an evil arc, and then he flipped his wrist, keeping the posture of his two fingers unchanged, and the ice-blue sword light, which was a hundred feet long, exploded into light spots all over the sky and turned into countless fragments.
"Crack!"
The sword glow cracked, ice crystal fragments were flying in the sky, and the hermit holding the Ice Soul Sword staggered, stepping back and forth several steps in the air, his expression trembling.
In the Arctic ice field, he spent fifty years using energy to cultivate his sword, and poured all his strength into this sword. And when he slashed out with the sword, he was equivalent to fifty years of accumulation of days and nights.
They were all released, but Ye Chen's defense was not even broken, and was even broken by Ye Chen's two fingers.
He felt that all the hard work he had put into for fifty years was nothing but a mirror. When Ye Chen smashed his sword to pieces, he knew that he had lost, completely.
Although he has reached the third rank and a half king, the Chinese youth in front of him is still not something he can match. From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen has not made a single move. It is obvious that Ye Chen has not tried his best.
"Is this the true face of the chief instructor?"
Below, the Lin family sisters, who were previously worried about whether Ye Chen could take the sword, immediately froze their beautiful eyes, staring at Ye Chen's figure for a long time without reacting.
"Your 'Ice Age' is indeed twice as powerful as the Blood Demon's 'Blood World', but it's a pity that it is still not the true realm of the king. It has only its form and no spirit!"
Ye Chen was still standing in the world of ice and snow. He glanced at the cold air around him, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he raised one palm and gave it a heavy grip in front of him.
As he grasped it, a little flame moved in his palm, pulling out a constant tongue of fire, and then the tongue of fire spread across the sky, turning into a wave of fire, covering the sky.
The waves of fire were churning endlessly, and a huge flame palm stretched out from it, like the hand of an ancient flame giant, suddenly grabbing the ice and snow world.
The sky covered with ice and snow was suddenly filled with brilliant firelight. It was originally white snow, but suddenly turned red and dazzling. The ice and cold air were evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But in the blink of an eye, the ice world has been completely eroded by the waves of fire. The sea of fire is churning, and Ye Chen is alone in it, controlling everything.
"Pooh!"
The moment the ice and snow world was destroyed by the sky-devouring dragon flames, the hermit spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
The Ice Age is different from the pseudo-realm of the Dark World that he displayed yesterday. This is the real realm that he has understood, which is supported by his true essence.
Ye Chen completely destroyed the huge ice and snow world with one move, which was equivalent to touching his original power and causing him to suffer heavy damage instantly.
Ray Churchill below has a horrified look on his face. He has grown up listening to the legends of his great-grandfather. This is a figure known as the most legendary figure in the history of the Churchill family. He has always been respectful and curious.
Today, the hermit finally faced him in front of him, fighting someone head-on for the first time in his life, but the result was a bit hard for him to accept.
Great-grandfather was defeated, and he was defeated at the hands of a young man whom he regarded as his love rival.
Even his nearly invincible great-grandfather could only suffer defeat, so how big should the gap between him and Ye Chen be?
"Ye... Ling... Tian!"
He almost said these three words through gritted teeth, full of panic and helplessness.
"He still won!"
Tan Bingbing's beautiful eyes sparkled with joy. The Hermit was known as the overlord of the international killer rankings. Once, even her master was defeated by the Hermit. But today, Ye Chen used the most arrogant attitude to declare to the world that no matter the world
He can fearlessly top both the combat power rankings and the international killer rankings.
Ji Ruoxue's face was filled with ecstasy, cheering like a little girl. Ye Chen once again showed his amazing fighting power in front of her. This was the man she loved deeply.
There was incomparable determination in the depths of Qiu Ruoxi's eyes. She was convinced that her goal in life was to leave a place in Ye Chen's heart.
As for Qi Wenlong, Li Feng, Zhou Chaohai and others, they were already stunned. They finally began to understand what kind of existence their roommate who often disappeared for ten days and a half month was like.
The hermit's eyes were filled with gloom. In his more than 100 years of fame, he had never lost once. Even when facing the naval fleet of the United States, he was able to deal with it with ease, and finally escaped successfully.
But today, he was defeated by a rising star from China.
"I lost!"
He struggled to say these words, but at the end of the words, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, with a ferocious smile.
"But it's a pity that although I lost at your hands, I still won the bet between you and me!"
"Because tonight, you are destined to be buried in the Holy City of Yelen!"
The sudden change in the hermit's voice made many people startled. Tan Bingbing, the strongest person present, was also very surprised.
Ye Chen himself smiled contemptuously.
"Do you think you can hide your tricks from me?"
He waved his palms with a calm expression.
"Call out all the dogs of the arbitration office,"
"Call out those arbitration dogs!"
Ye Chen waved his palms and spoke calmly.
When Tan Bingbing heard this, her expression changed drastically.
"The people from the arbitration office have also arrived?"
She sensed carefully that the world around her was completely silent, without any movement, which made her feel strange.
At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly blew in the sky, causing her pupils to shrink.