Wan Kongming looked at Ye Chen and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Ye Chen did not answer, but instead sighed: "As expected of the Lord of Liuguang Pavilion, he actually caught my shot with his bare hands!"
"No matter who you are, if you dare to act recklessly here, you will be in trouble with me, Liuguang Pavilion!"
Wan Kongming seemed to know that nothing could be gained by asking, so he simply took action again.
However, he did not use weapons and continued to fight Ye Chen with his bare hands.
Ye Chen was naturally not afraid and faced him with a gun.
"Boom boom boom!"
In the battlefield, combat skills surged and spiritual energy surged. Just the spread of the aftermath left the surrounding ground riddled with holes.
It's just that even if Ye Chen holds the Holy King's Spear, he is only tied with the opponent, and it is still difficult to distinguish him.
"when!"
There was a loud noise, and the two faced another blow head-on, and both were shaken back.
Wan Kongming's chest rose and fell sharply, and his face turned a little pale.
After fighting for so long, although he was not at a disadvantage, his spiritual power was also consumed a lot.
However, he was not worried at all!
Because this mysterious man had a spiritual weapon in his hand, but he never won.
On the contrary, he himself, with his bare hands, was not at a disadvantage.
According to this situation, if he uses weapons, he will definitely be able to stabilize the opponent.
However, when he saw the mysterious man's next move, he was shocked.
"Woo!"
With a casual thrust, the unparalleled spear turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the space bracelet.
Then, the mysterious man drew again, and a giant sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The huge sword is three meters long, and the blade is as wide as an adult's body. One side of the sword is extremely sharp, and the other side is covered with shark teeth. It looks like it weighs more than ten thousand pieces.
However, the mysterious man could only hold it with one hand and wave it around at will.
It seemed that what he was holding was not an extremely heavy sword, but more like a dead branch as light as a feather.
"What kind of weapon is this?"
Wan Kongming's pupils contracted violently, and his voice was filled with trembling.
Because on this huge sword with an extremely domineering appearance, he clearly felt a fear originating from the depths of his heart.
And what could make him feel this kind of fear could only mean that the giant sword was extremely terrifying.
"I've been warming up with you for so long, now it's time to end the battle!"
Ye Chen was too lazy to say anything more. He held the Regicide Sword in one hand and threw it to the side, and then swung the sword out.
"Tsk!"
Following a sharp sound, a sharp sword light shot out.
Wherever the sword light passed, the void left a huge trace of splitting, just like the void in front of Ye Chen was split into two halves.
His current cultivation is indeed at the ninth level of the Saint level, but the giant sword in his hand is the magic sword stolen by Emperor Haoran from the Abyss of Sin, and its quality has exceeded the spiritual level.
Such a powerful giant sword, even if it can only exert part of its power, is not something Wan Kongming can resist.
"Ah? This..."
Feeling the terrifying aura contained in the sword light, Wan Kongming's expression changed drastically. When the danger became more and more dangerous, he tried his best to avoid it.
He knew that with the fierce sword intent contained in the sword light, let alone his bare hands, he could not block it head-on even if they had Liuguang Pavilion's sacred weapon, the Glazed Pagoda in hand.
Therefore, if he cannot avoid this sword, he will definitely die!
"puff!"
Although he was very fast and avoided the sword ray at the critical moment, the invisible power carried by the sword ray still tore half of his shoulder into a bloody mess when it passed by.
"Boom!"
The flesh and blood on his shoulder exploded, and his entire body flew sideways like a cannonball.
He flew a hundred meters away before he rolled to the ground in a panic.
When he got up again, one of his arms was hanging on his body. Except for a few strands of skin and flesh that were still connected, the bones inside were almost completely broken.
"What a terrible weapon!"
He exclaimed, and when he looked at the giant sword again, his eyes were filled with deep fear.
"Without weapons, you are no match for me!"
Ye Chen held a giant sword several times larger than his own body in one hand, and the sword pointed at Wan Kongming from afar, "I'll give you a fair chance to challenge me, take out your weapon!"
He actually held back the sword strike just now on purpose.
Otherwise, if he really wanted to kill him, Wan Kongming would have become the dead soul under his sword.
Of course, the reason why he was merciful was not because he was merciful and merciful, but because he had another purpose.
"In the end what you want?"
Wan Kongming gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of old grudges do I, Wan Kongming, have with you? Why do you have to force this pavilion master to death?"
"You talk too much!"
Ye Chen said impatiently: "Let me say it one last time, either take out your Liuguang Pavilion's sacred artifact, the Glazed Pagoda, and fight with me, or I will send you to the West now!"
"This... okay, just wait!"
Wan Kongming was a little puzzled.
The opponent clearly has the upper hand and can kill me at any time. Instead of doing so, he gives himself a chance to challenge?
Are you sick?
Or is he a fighting maniac who only wants a fair fight with himself?
No matter how depressed he was, when he saw Ye Chen approaching with a sword, he turned around and shouted to Lu Jinghuan who was hiding in the back and shivering: "Vice President Lu, there is a powerful enemy at hand. Please erase the soul marks on the Liuli Pagoda and destroy the Liuli Pagoda."
Give it to me, the Pavilion Master, to fight against the enemy!"
"Okay, I will erase the soul mark on the Glazed Tower right now!"
Lu Jinghuan agreed without thinking.
After taking out the Glazed Pagoda, he shook it with one hand and heard a soft "bang" sound. The Glazed Pagoda suddenly enlarged and turned into a huge ancient tower with a height of more than ten stories.
"Is this the true form of the Glazed Pagoda?"
Ye Chen's eyes became fanatical.
The reason why he didn't kill immediately just now was to induce Wan Kongming to retrieve the Glazed Pagoda from Lu Jinghuan.
And as long as Lu Jinghuan agrees, he will definitely erase the soul mark on the Glazed Tower first.
In this case, the Glazed Tower will become ownerless!
At this time, his opportunity came!
"Whoosh!"
Before Wan Kongming could take action, Ye Chen dodged past in advance. He was as fast as a ghost and arrived in front of the Glazed Pagoda in an instant.
Without any explanation, he immediately forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, wrapped it with spiritual power and sent it towards the Glazed Tower.
"Asshole, it turns out that after going around for a long time, you actually want to seize my Liuguang Pavilion's sacred artifact, the Glazed Pagoda?"
Feikong realized it later, and while roaring angrily, he rushed over regardless of his own safety.
Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he was still a step too slow.
"Tick!"
It sounded like drops of water falling.
As Ye Chen's blood splashed on the glazed tower, the huge transparent tower that was standing there suddenly shrank and turned into a stream of light that shrank onto Ye Chen's palm.