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Chapter 1275 Seven Swordsmen

The Mad Emperor naturally couldn't feel Ye Chen's terrifying aura, and the rules of the Shura Field ensured that he wouldn't worry about anyone else breaking in. At this moment, in his eyes, there was only Xu Jing, a trapped beast still fighting.

Futian's hand gradually tightened, and the Mad Emperor seemed to see the scene of Xu Jing being crushed.

hold head high!

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon chanted.

The dazzling golden light almost tore the world apart. The next moment, a thin, white and delicate fist filled with domineering force was blasted out. As the golden fist advanced, time and space were distorted, and the space-time force field created by the sky-binding hand was

Disintegrate, as if this golden fist has the power to penetrate everything.

Holy Dragon Fist.

And it's not the eighth level Holy Dragon Fist.

It's not an ordinary ninth-level Holy Dragon Fist either.

It is the ninth level intermediate Holy Dragon Fist.

The ultimate Holy Dragon Fist is only a little bit worse than the truly perfect Supreme Martial Arts. The ninth-level intermediate Holy Dragon Fist is still far from the ultimate, but who below the Supreme can practice the Supreme Martial Arts to perfection, even if

Even Ye Chen was far from being able to do it and could only get closer gradually. Therefore, the power of the ninth-level intermediate Holy Dragon Fist can be seen clearly.

A punch penetrated the Mad Emperor's sky-binding hand, and Xu Jing's hair turned golden. She took a step forward, and the invisible power turned into golden clouds under her feet, supporting her to move forward and building momentum for her.

Boom, the second ninth-level mid-range Holy Dragon Fist came, and time and space were rendered golden.

"War God Fist!"

The Mad King roared loudly and rushed forward with his red fist.

boom!

The terrifying explosion distorts time and space, and some laws of time and space are even broken. Once an ordinary quasi-master approaches the explosion range, he will immediately be torn apart by the time and space storm. This is a battle between the top quasi-masters.

Tap tap tap!

The Mad Emperor took three steps back, seemingly unable to defeat Xu Jing's Holy Dragon Fist.

"Impossible, Zhan Tian Shen Fist."

The Mad Emperor did not believe in evil and launched another bombardment without hesitation.

This time, the Mad Emperor took seven steps back.

The third time, a hundred steps.

The fourth time he was blown away, blood spurting from his mouth.

"What a great reversal. The Mad Emperor is actually defeated by this woman."

"This should be the ninth-level mid-level Holy Dragon Fist. It's normal for the Mad Emperor to be defeated."

"I don't know how the Crazy Emperor will end up. If he only has this ability, he will be beaten to death."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Asshole! Don't underestimate me." The Mad Emperor was completely furious. Xu Jing's comeback was unexpected, but he would never allow himself to fail.

"You have no chance."

Wisps of golden aura emanated from Xu Jing's body. Under the pressure of the Mad Emperor, she broke through her limits.

Holy Dragon Fist is different from the Supreme Martial Arts. Every time you improve your use of power, you will have a new understanding. At this moment, even if Xu Jing does not use the ninth-level mid-level Holy Dragon Fist, she is many times stronger than before.

Because she can exert more power from her limited power.

"The clouds in all directions are moving!"

The Mad Emperor slapped Xu Jing with his big hand, causing time and space to distort and collapse.

Swish swish swish!

Xu Jing once again used the Longxiang Taixu Body Technique. The current Longxiang Taixu Body Technique was becoming more and more unfathomable. The Mad King's movements of clouds in all directions could no longer lock onto Xu Jing.

boom!

Xu Jing turned around and appeared behind the Crazy Emperor, hitting his vest with a punch. Dozens of Xu Jings appeared from all directions at the same time, and correspondingly, dozens of golden fists hit the Crazy Emperor.

The Crazy Emperor seemed to have become a hornet's nest, intense golden light emitted from his body. When the light exploded to the limit, the Crazy Emperor's whole body exploded and turned into fly ash.

The Mad Emperor, ranked twenty-sixth on the quasi-honor list, dies!

"congratulations!"

Jinyi Dynasty Ye Chen smiled and said with a little envy in his heart. At their level, in addition to wanting to be strong themselves, they also wanted to find a suitable and powerful partner.

It wasn't until the moment Xu Jing won that Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who is this woman? She is so powerful."

If Xu Jing has already made people's eyes shine, then Yan Qingxuan's appearance made everyone stunned.

Her opponent was not weak, on the contrary, he was very strong. He was an old monster from the demon clan, but in Yan Qingxuan's hands, he could not sustain even three moves.

Gradually, the number of people in the audience dropped to about five hundred, and Murong Qingcheng had already abstained once.

In the arena, Ye Chen faced off with a swordsman. This man was the 27th-ranked Qijue Swordsman on the quasi-honorable list. Like Ye Chen, he was from the human race.

"Maybe I'm not your opponent, but I won't give up."

As a human race, Qijue Swordsman naturally knew that Ye Chen had won the title of Sword King, so he was probably no match for him.

Ye Chen said: "Then let's learn from each other!"

"Be careful."

The Qijue Swordsman did not dare to be careless, and instantly released his sword domain - the Qijue Sword Domain, and then swung his long sword, and seven sword rays flew towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen knew that this sword was not that simple.

Sure enough, the seven sword rays changed in the sky, from seven to forty-nine, and from forty-nine to three hundred and forty-three. When approaching Ye Chen, the sword rays were overwhelming, and the power of each one was overwhelming.

They are all quite impressive, containing the mystery of the polar transformation of yin and yang - an ordinary top quasi-master may be killed by thousands of swords and turned into bloody mud if he is not careful.

In terms of transformation, Ye Chen is more than a hundred times stronger than the Seven Ultimate Swordsman, so it seems too easy to break the move. With a flick of his wrist, the sword shadow fills the air, and all the sword light is instantly offset, making it difficult to advance even an inch.

"Take another move from me: Seven Hearts, Seven Jue, Ten Thousand Flowers Sword."

The Yin-Yang Secret Sword Technique was converted into the Space-Time Sword Technique. The Qijue Swordsman suddenly disappeared. Sword rays appeared in all directions like rain. Under the distortion of time and space, the rain-like sword rays transformed into more sword radiances, so that later, billions of swordsmen

The awn turned into a cover, covering Ye Chen inside.

"What a powerful swordsmanship. It's a pity that he met Ye Chen."

The Golden Emperor secretly regretted that the Qijue Swordsman was very strong. Although he was very sure of defeating him, it would not be too easy and there was a certain chance of a comeback.

"What a move, the Seven Hearts, Seven Jue, and Ten Thousand Flowers Sword."

Ye Chen surprisingly did not fight back, but defended with the Five Elements Sword Technique, because he wanted to absorb the essence of the Seven Hearts, Seven Jue, and Ten Thousand Flowers Sword. If he cannot use it now, it does not mean that he will not use it in the future. The essence of this kind of sword technique is rare.

beg.

No matter how bizarre the Seven Hearts, Seven Jue and Ten Thousand Flowers Sword is, it is still difficult to defeat Ye Chen's Five Elements Sword Technique. If the Seven Jue Swordsman knew that Ye Chen could only exert one percent of the power of the Five Elements Sword Technique, I don't know what he would think.

Finally, the power of the Seven Hearts, Seven Jue and Ten Thousand Flowers Sword was exhausted. The Seven Jue Swordsman sighed and put away his sword, "As expected of the Sword King, I deserve to lose unjustly."

"Let's discuss it again when we have the opportunity in the future."

Ye Chen is looking forward to the Qijue Swordsman. He can feel that the Qixin Qijue Ten Thousand Flowers Sword is just scratching the surface. He hopes that next time, the opponent can show the Seven Hearts, Qijue Ten Thousand Flowers Sword that is a hundred times more powerful.

"Definitely." Qijue Swordsman was a little surprised by Ye Chen's enthusiasm. Of course, he was very happy in his heart. Being valued by the current Sword Emperor showed that his swordsmanship was still worth mentioning.

Ye Chen didn't know that his words were very important to the human swordsmen. Although the future achievements of these seven swordsmen were not great, they successfully entered the supreme realm because of Ye Chen's words.


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