With just one sword, Ye Chen killed Fan Rong, a powerful Shinto man. Such a scene left the surroundings in silence.
Even Ao Teng and Wen Binbai, who had shouted the loudest just now, were now cold and looked at Ye Chen with frightened expressions.
"Ye Chen, how can he be so strong? He can kill Fan Rong with one sword. This kind of strength is at least comparable to that of a strong man at the peak of False God." From the side, Han Dong stared at Ye Chen with a solemn expression.
The strength of the powerful Shinto warriors in the True Spirit World is generally fixed within a certain range.
Generally speaking, the strongest strength of a warrior in the first level of Shinto is only about five times the power of the law.
The range of strength of warriors in the second level of Shinto is less than ten times the power of the law.
The strength range of warriors from the third level of Shinto is less than fifteen times the power of the law.
Although Fan Rong is only a warrior of the first level of Shinto, but if he wants to kill him with one sword, he must have at least twice as much strength as him. This kind of strength is already between the range of the second and third levels of Shinto.
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In addition, Ye Chen's sword strike just now was obviously particularly easy and effortless. This shows that Ye Chen's strength, even if it has not reached the level of the third level of the divine way, is infinitely close to this level.
Han Dong himself was a strong man in the third level of Shinto. He originally thought that Ye Chenruo would not be able to block even a single blow in front of him.
But now Ye Chen's sword made him suddenly understand that Ye Chen's current strength was probably not inferior to him, a strong man from the third level of the divine way.
At this time, Ye Chen held the King's Holy Sword and looked at Han Dong and others in front of him with a serious look. Except for the most powerful Han Dong, everyone who was caught by Ye Chen's eyes would immediately feel a sense of horror.
This is the sense of oppression brought about by the huge gap in strength between the warriors.
"Let's attack together. Although he is powerful, we also have Senior Han Dong here, so he may not be weaker than him." Ao Teng said coldly, and immediately took the lead.
"Yes, if we retreat today, I'm afraid we will all die in the future." Wen Bin gritted his teeth and also exerted a force of law.
Han Dong, Hu Qingcang and another Shinto warrior looked at each other and then took action.
A total of five powerful Shinto-level warriors attacked Ye Chen together.
"It's amazing. So many powerful Shinto warriors took action, and the one they besieged turned out to be a holy warrior. If one day, I can be like this, even if I die right away, it doesn't matter." On Panya Island, those responsible for guarding the island
The soldiers looked up at the battle above their heads, and they were all extremely excited.
"Jianyi!"
Ye Chen held the King's Holy Sword in his hand. Even when faced with the siege of five powerful Shinto men, he was not afraid at all, and instead exuded an astonishing sense of heroism.
So what if it was one versus five? Even if he faced more opponents, Ye Chen was confident that he could defeat them.
The cultivation base was promoted to the ninth level of the Holy Path, which gave Ye Chen a huge leap in strength. Later, Ye Chen's soul became a god and his strength leapt forward again.
Two consecutive leaps in strength have allowed Ye Chen to gain a firm foothold among the powerful men of the Shinto.
In the world of true spirits, Ye Chen is definitely considered a strong person today!
Ye Chen swung his sword, a terrifying attack with thirteen laws of power, which instantly made the people around him feel suffocated.
"It's too strong. This kind of attack is even stronger than mine." Feeling Ye Chen's strength in person, Han Dong's expression finally changed a little.
Hu Qingcang and others, whose strength was far inferior to Han Dong's, were even more pale at this moment.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sharp sword light collided with the attacks of Han Dong and others, sending out shocking waves. The water of the dark sea below also stirred up, setting off huge waves hundreds of feet high.
Ye Chen and the others who were fighting each other were hit by a violent shock and couldn't help but start to retreat.
Compared with Han Dong and others, Ye Chen looked a bit more embarrassed. While his figure staggered back, countless small tears appeared on his clothes at the same time, just a little bit away from being injured.
"The situation is not bad. If we work together, we can suppress Ye Chen." Wen Binbai said with surprise on his face.
Not only Wen Binbai, but Han Dong also breathed a sigh of relief.
After personally experiencing Ye Chen's terrifying strength, the vigor in his heart had been shattered by Ye Chen, and he even began to panic, fearing that he would not be able to stop Ye Chen and end up like Fan Rong.
But fortunately, the five of them joined forces and finally blocked Ye Chen's attack.
Moreover, they clearly felt that they had the absolute upper hand in the previous confrontation.
This shows that the cooperation of the five people is enough to defeat Ye Chen.
"If we take action again, we must kill Ye Chen here today." Ao Teng looked excited and roared: "The Will of the Blood God."
An extremely strange force shot out from Ao Teng's body.
Although Ao Teng is the weakest, the strange power in him makes him more difficult to deal with than Wen Bin and others.
Han Dong and others also followed suit.
By this time, they all knew in their hearts that there was no possibility for them to retreat. If they didn't win today's battle, they would die.
"Ye Chen, die!" Wen Binbai shouted coldly, his eyes flashing with hatred, and he hit Ye Chen with his palm.
Facing this second wave of attacks, Ye Chen, who was already clearly at a disadvantage, showed no panic at all on his face. Instead, there was a bit of a sneer in the depths of his eyes.
"You alone want to kill me?"
With a sneer, Ye Chen merged his human sword into one, and the King's Holy Sword in his hand seemed to turn into a huge war sword. With a roar, he slashed towards Wen Binbai.
As for the others, Ye Chen didn't care about them at all at the moment. Even when others attacked, Ye Chen had no intention of blocking them.
"Crazy, this kid is absolutely crazy, he wants to die with me." Feeling Ye Chen's terrifying attack, Wen Bin's face turned extremely pale.
But when Han Dong and others around him saw Ye Chen's actions, their faces all showed joy.
For them, using Wen Binbai in exchange for Ye Chen being seriously injured was a bargain.
"No, he must be pretending. How could I die here?" Seeing the King's Holy Sword getting closer and closer, the blood all over Wen Binbai's body had almost solidified.
He still couldn't believe that Ye Chen would kill him at all costs.
call out!
The huge battle sword transformed by Ye Chen directly cut the dull-faced Wen Binbai into two pieces. Although Wen Binbai had reached the second level of the divine way, the power of the law he exerted could not stop Ye Chen's attack at all.
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But at the same time, several attacks from all around also hit Ye Chen.
Han Dong's body shone with golden light, making him look like a golden Buddha. His golden palm slapped Ye Chen's back, causing Ye Chen to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The attacks of Hu Qingcang and another Shinto warrior hit Ye Chen's legs respectively, immediately twisting Ye Chen's legs into a very exaggerated posture, and the leg bones inside had obviously been completely broken.
Ao Teng's attack hit Ye Chen's chest from another angle.
The pieces of blood escaping from his palms carried a fishy smell that made people sick to smell it.
However, before he could hit Ye Chen, Ye Chen, who had killed Wen Binbai with one sword, suddenly turned around, stretched out his right arm, and moved like an antelope hanging its horns, making it difficult to trace, and in an instant he pinched Ao Teng's wrist.