Because the battle between the two was too noisy, the Yin Mo Sect and the Bishui Ling Sect noticed this scene respectively. Their expressions were surprised at first, and then turned serious, and they didn't know what they were thinking. [dWe are the fastest] Please visit.
The ones who were shocked were also the great masters of the Spiritual Sea Realm such as Zhenren Tiemu, Old Man Tianying. Although they knew that Ye Chen was not an ordinary strong man of the Star Realm and seemed to have condensed the sword soul early, they never expected that the power of the sword would reach such a level.
In such a situation, could it be that his talent in will is a rare genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years? Like the ancient sword king, he was endowed with unique talents in swordsmanship and was favored and favored by heaven.
"Really or not? There is actually a true dragon-level genius mixed among us. If word spreads, it will be enough to cause an uproar."
"Isn't it true that a true dragon-level genius is too overestimated?"
"I'm definitely not overestimating him. He is a strong man in the Star Realm and possesses the will of a master-level swordsman. If you say he is not a true dragon-level genius, I won't believe him even if I beat him to death."
"Well, they are indeed called true dragon-level geniuses. There are only five people in the entire southern region group who are called true dragon-level geniuses. Two of them are barely qualified and can only be considered true dragon-level geniuses."
Even though the battle was very fierce, the great masters of the Sea of Spirits were still talking to each other. The shock that Ye Chen brought to them was really too great.
You must know that in a certain domain, the top geniuses are the top geniuses, and there are about five of them. When you reach a domain group, the top geniuses are not enough. After all, there are about five top geniuses in one domain, and one domain is
Forty or fifty is obviously too common and cannot reflect the rarity.
Therefore, extreme geniuses are also divided into levels. The first level is ordinary extreme geniuses. Needless to say, geniuses at this level can only be ranked with extremely high qualifications in all aspects. Strength is not the only criterion; the second level is
He is a true dragon-level genius. The so-called true dragon must have the potential to impact the realm of life and death. As for how to judge, it is actually very simple. In addition to reaching the top genius level in all aspects of quality, he must also have a shocking ability, such as Ye
Chen possesses a master-level sword intent at the level of the Star Realm, which is enough to shock the world.
"Even if you have a master-level sword intention, I will still defeat you."
The Holy Son of Gold Wind roared angrily, opened his hands, as if surrounding a big invisible ball, and blasted towards Ye Chen.
Jam!
The ground was plowed out with a semicircular straight line trace. This trace was formed so quickly that it seemed to be formed suddenly without any warning. At that moment, Ye Chen and the people near Ye Chen all felt that time had passed.
As if stagnant, the space was frozen, and the impact of thoughts from the Golden Wind Saint Son made his thinking slow.
"High density of thoughts!"
Ye Chen's heart tightened. The strength of Holy Son Jinfeng should not be underestimated. After this thought was carried out, he would not die but would be disabled.
"But that doesn't mean there are no weaknesses."
The thoughts are condensed into a sphere, which has the strongest destructive power. However, because it is a sphere, it is difficult to be perfect. The soul power is pushed to the extreme. Ye Chen's sword hits the weakest point of the spherical thoughts, where the connection is the most imperfect and unstable.
place.
Bo!
The spherical idea dispersed, exploding into a big crater.
The super-level blow from the Holy Son of Gold Wind did not bring much threat to Ye Chen, and it gave the impression that the thunder was loud but the raindrops were small.
One sword worked, Ye Chen took a step forward, and swung the second sword before the Holy Son of Gold Wind.
puff!
Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Holy Son Jinfeng flew backwards with a pale face.
"Son!"
Sang Qing and Boyan were shocked. They knew the strength of Holy Son Jinfeng best. He was definitely not inferior to them. He could rank among the top ten in the clan. Otherwise, he would not have become the number one master of the younger generation of the Bolan Holy Clan. At this moment
, but was defeated by the swordsman in blue who was younger than the Holy Son.
The two of them were determined to help Jinfeng Shengzi, but neither the Yin Demon Sect nor the Blue Water Spirit Sect were fuel-efficient lamps. Their attack power might be weaker than Ye Chen's, but their speed and defense were terrible. The two of them could barely hold on.
How can we get out of this situation?
"shoot!"
The number of people brought by Holy Son of Gold Wind would eventually exceed Ye Chen and others. Seeing that Holy Son of Gold Wind was in danger, some people took out prepared short spears from their backs and threw them at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen did not ignore the short spear shots. His defense could be said to be his weakness. It was worse than any powerful person in the spiritual sea realm who had condensed his martial soul. With the amplification of his mind, even if these short spears could not kill him, they could still kill him.
He was seriously injured and it wasn't worth the risk.
The Destruction Sword danced with several rays of light, and the short spears that were shot were cut off one after another. Ye Chen bent his knees slightly and suddenly shot up. The next moment, a huge crack opened where he had been, and the people around the crack were
The soil was completely turned into gravel, like powder, and the person who took action was none other than the Holy Son of Jinfeng who was beaten by Ye Chen until he vomited blood. With the support of his subordinates, Holy Son of Jinfeng finally managed to survive Ye Chen's hand.
He seized the opportunity and when Ye Chen was tired of dealing with the short spear shooting, he quickly gathered his thoughts to attack, hoping to catch him off guard. He really didn't expect Ye Chen's reaction to be so fast, and he easily dodged the fatal blow.
Puff puff puff puff puff...
Ye Chen dodged to avoid the sneak attack of the Holy Son of Gold Wind. Ye Chen did not rush forward immediately to fight to the death with the opponent. Instead, he followed the inertia and floated to the vicinity of the group of underground humans who had just besieged him. He raised and shook his right hand, and the sword light was blazing.
Incomparably, blood splattered.
"Idea Cage!"
Seeing Ye Chen's killer's subordinates chopping melons and vegetables, Jinfeng Shengzi gritted his teeth and created a closed mental barrier in all directions of Ye Chen, trying to trap him inside, and then gathered his troops and went crazy several times.
volley.
However, as soon as the mental cage was formed, Ye Chen walked out with sword steps. The thin mental barrier could not withstand a random sword strike from him.
"It's too strong. Is he still a strong person in the Star Realm?"
Ye Chen killed many underground humans, many more, and inevitably saved a few Star Realm powerhouses. When these Star Ji Realm powerhouses saw how easily Ye Chen slaughtered the underground humans, they easily tore apart the metal.
Feng Shengzi's unique move couldn't help but be dumbfounded. In their eyes, it seemed that the Yin Demon Sect and the Blue Water Spirit Sect were not that powerful, and the master-level swordsmanship could not explain Ye Chen's power.
Breaking away from the prison of his mind, Ye Chen's figure swayed and suddenly came to the direction of Murong Qingcheng.
"you……"
One of the people besieging Murong Qingcheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and was shocked. However, before he could say another word, his throat was sealed with a sword, and he died simply.
The other two people were a little panicked and wanted to get closer to the Holy Son of Gold Wind. Murong Qingcheng, with quick eyes and quick hands, flew out like a butterfly through flowers, and stamped his palm on the chest of the person on the left.
There was just a scratching sound, and the chest of the person who was hit was sunken, and the blood and minced meat in his mouth spurted out. He suddenly suffered life-threatening injuries and lost all combat effectiveness. The other person was killed by Ye Chen, who had weird footwork.
Chasing, a sword pierced the neck.
Ye Chen was about to deal with the Holy Son of Gold Wind, but according to his soul force induction, a large number of people were heading towards this place at high speed. The aura of the leader was extremely powerful, and just his gaze gave people a sense of oppression of will that was tearing apart the soul.
.
"A top expert is coming!"
Their expressions changed slightly, Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng took a deep breath, increased their speed to the limit, and swept towards the empty and uninhabited area. After a few blinks, they arrived a mile away.
Holy Son Jinfeng thought of something and shouted: "Don't let any of them escape."
"yes!"
Many underground humans dispersed, sealing the Yin Demon Sect and others inside.
The Yin Demon Sect and the Bishui Ling Sect looked at each other, abandoned their opponents and fled the battlefield. They knew very well that the person who came was stronger than the two of them together, and their will was at least equivalent to a real-person level, and once the will
Transformed into thoughts, it became more than three or four times more powerful, enough to sweep everyone present.
Bang bang bang!
The underground humans who surrounded everyone were the opponents of the Yin Demon Sect and the Blue Water Spirit Sect. They collapsed at the first touch, and a hole was torn out of the encirclement.
Old Man Tianying, Master Black Snake and other spiritual sea realm masters also saw something was wrong and followed closely behind the Yin Demon Sect Bishui Ling Sect, flying around like crazy.
The Giant Rock Spirit and the Yuanjin Spirit were not very lucky. Just as they were about to set off, they were intercepted by the Holy Son of Gold Wind. The result is self-evident and they died tragically on the spot.
Just like that, the originally anxious battle situation collapsed in an instant as reinforcements from the Bolan Saint Clan approached. No one wanted to continue fighting to the death. They wished that their parents could retreat more quickly so that they could catch up with others faster.
"kill!"
"kill!"
In less than five breaths, the number of casualties exceeded that of the previous battle. Less than twenty people survived, and of these twenty people, there were still seven or eight people surrounded.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and all seven or eight people in the encirclement were wiped out.
The person who took action was a white-haired old man who had just arrived. He was also covered in golden fur and had two very raised eyebrows, like two flying dragons.
"Great Elder!"
Sang Qing and Boyan bowed.
The white-haired old man looked at Jin Feng Shengzi, "How come so many people died?"
Holy Son Jinfeng took a deep breath and said gloomily: "I miscalculated. In addition to the two people reported by the Holy Snake, there is another person who is more powerful. I can't stop him." Before setting off, the clan already knew about the outsider.
The news that the great elder of the Bolan Saint Clan came was within his expectation.
The white-haired old man nodded and looked up at Ye Chen and others who were several miles away. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "No, that's the teleportation stone gate of the Holy Land. You three follow me, and the rest of you
Return to the clan to rest and recuperate."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man shot out like an arrow from a string.
Holy Son Jinfeng, Sang Qing and Boyan did not dare to neglect and chased after the white-haired old man.
The speed of the four of them was too fast, especially the white-haired old man. Under the amplification of his thoughts, he could reach two to three hundred meters with every step he took. While chasing several powerful people in the spiritual sea realm, he waved his hand and a terrifying
The storm of thoughts crushed several people to death in an instant.
"There is a teleportation stone gate on that mountain peak, hurry up."
At this moment, speed is life. If you are not fast enough, you will be chased by the white-haired old man sooner or later. With the opponent's method of instantly killing the spiritual sea realm powerful, no one can be his opponent if they join forces. Ye Chen pulls Murong Qingcheng's hand and sword
His mind was gushing out to the extreme, leading the two of them to fly around quickly.