Dominating Sword Immortal

The third hundred chapter refers to the sword (first)

***: The third hundred chapters, seeking double ***, originally thought that tomorrow is double ***!

"Ye Shi brother is out!"

Many of the inner disciples and core disciples of the Yunyunzong were oppressed by the sacred sacred temperament. The unprovoked end was short, as if standing in front of them was a giant, a goddess overlooking them in the clouds, the kind of king of all things. Let them breathe out, then they know who their leaf brothers defeated, and the admiration of Ye Chen in their hearts can not be added to the point of worship.

The cloud between the main peak of the Yunyun Zong and the Jingyun Peak was torn open, wearing a blue coat, and the leaves of the long sword fluttered from the waist. Wherever, the air was like water and the ripples filled.

In an instant, the leaf dust fell on the main peak.

"Ye Chen, you are fine!" Luo Xinglie quickly asked.

Ye Chen shook his head and turned his eyes to Si Kong Sheng. He said: "If you come over a month, I don't think it's easy, but you can't grasp this opportunity."

More than half a month ago, Ye Chen had already cultivated the Qinglian sword from the eighth to the ninth. For the rest of the time, he was promoted to the ninth peak. The three green lotuses in the body produced two After the sub-quality change, and after more than five months of cultivation, Qinglian sword gas surged, which is considered a killing trick, close combat and no fear of anyone.

Si Kong Sheng felt that Ye Jian’s sword was stronger than that in Qianlong Valley City, but he thought that his progress was even bigger, and he suddenly sneered. “It’s the biggest shame in my life, I lost to you in the game. Now I am I have to come back in person."

Ye Chen glanced at the old man on the Huang Lei beast. "It's a pity that the first name of the Qianlong list and the dragon's pulse, I have no intention of letting go."

"Let's wait and see!"

The two no longer spoke, and their eyes slammed against each other, and the resulting momentum fluctuated very incomparably, even if Luo Hanshan Zhu Mei did not dare to be within 30 feet.

On the peak of the clouds.

Tianlei San is very dignified: "This is not simple, and it has been greatly improved in just nine months. It seems that it is not far from the second refining."

Nostalgic nodded, "I have seen this person for the first time. It is a top genius who is the blood of the king. The pressure on the momentum alone can make people feel uncomfortable. I am afraid that there is only the sword of Ye Chen. Can compete."

"It’s just that Ye Chen has just reworked the practice. It is already the limit to restore the original combat power. The situation is not long and the situation is not optimistic."

Tianlei Sanren did not count the dusty devil's disintegration Dafa. Although this secret technique is powerful, it can increase the combat power, but its origin can't see the light. The **** devils actually slaughtered many masters who hang the mountain, it is difficult to protect. The old man on the Huang Lei beast will not take this matter a big fuss and give birth to troubles.

"Let's wait and see, I think Ye Chen can't possibly know this." The free-spirited son is more calm than the Tianlei, and Ye Chen can have today's achievements. It is definitely not a fluke.

"This place is not a good matchmaking venue, change places." The combat power reaches their level, the destructive power is extremely huge, and it is no less inferior to the strong stars. After a big battle, the buildings on the main peak will become ruins, not Ye Chen wants to see it.

The figure flashed and the leaf dust swept away from the mountains behind the main peak.

The Sikong holy war is surging, followed closely.

"Follow up, Ye Shixiong is going to fight with Sikong."

"This battle is the most peak battle of the young generation of Nanzhuo. If you miss this time, you will not see it in this life."

Many core disciples have chased after the disciples, Luo Xinglie did not stop, regardless of whether Ye Chen is a winner or a defeat, can watch this game, it is a good thing for the confidant Yunzong disciple, and urge them to be positive Competitive mood.

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It is a low mountain in the mountains. It is only 800 meters high and covers an area of ​​seven or eight miles. The mountains are full of rocks and the vegetation is rare.

On the low hill, Ye Chen and Si Kong Sheng stand opposite each other, 100 meters apart.

Around the dwarf mountains, there are people everywhere, some standing on the ancient trees of several hundred feet high, some standing on the hillsides of the uplift, and people with good eyesight, simply boarding a mountain farther, condescending, At this moment, almost half of the people of Liuyunzong gathered in the mountains behind them.

Hey!

The storage spirit ringed a flash of light, and Sikong’s hands had two more black and black gloves, and the gloved flashes a compelling cold light.

Bringing a glove, the half-step real element in Sikong's body broke out completely, and the powerful pressure was scattered. The sparse trees on the low mountain were immediately uprooted, swept away, and the sound was stunned, while the opposite side of the leaf dust was placed in the sword. On the handle, people are like swords, and the momentum is like a sword. The pressure exerted by the half-step Zhenyuan of Sikongsheng is not yet close, and it is cut by this strong sword to create a calm and waveless area.

"War!" In the eyes of the elite, the sacred feet came out, and the moment came to Ye Chen, and punched him.

Move the flash step! Cang Tianbaquan!

As soon as he came up, Si Kong Sheng raised his combat power to a peak, but he did not move, and the movement was like a storm, and the sky collapsed.

"Qing Lian wins China!"

Hey!

Instantly pull out the star mark sword, leaf dust low drink, against the sword of Si Kongsheng.

Card wipe!

There was a huge crack between the two people. The crack spread to both sides and instantly turned into a dark gully that was several miles long and ten meters wide.

"The mountain is cracked!"

Many disciples of Liu Yunzong have seen such terrible battles. When a confrontation is reached, the peak of 800 meters is cracked, and the earth shakes.

"Okay, pick me up again!"

Sikong's gaze is terrible, his body shape is shocked, and the half-step real yuan is diffused, covering half of the mountain peaks. The amazing scene takes place. The half-baked mountain peak that has been cracked actually hits the side of the leaf dust, and cooperates with the powerful momentum of the boss. Like the same living God of War.

“Qinglian opens the mountain!”

Leaf dust does not retreat, the star mark sword in the hand goes up, and the sword-like violent rushing out, splitting the half of the mountain where Sikong is located, two-and-a-half, gravel splash.

Sikong Shengfei is flying up, people are in the air, under a boxing, it is the killing trick in the celestial tyrants - fists!

Rumble!

The other half of the mountain was completely blasted, and the boulders of different sizes were thrown out, like the maidens scattered flowers, and they were thrown out in all directions.

"Be careful!"

The smallest of these boulders also have tens of thousands of pounds of weight. The big one is equivalent to a small hill. Many disciples of the Yunyun dynasty dare not contend with each other. A dozen or so people gather together, and together they smash the boulder that comes together, and the expression is both amazing. Also excited.

The sole of the foot stepped on a huge stone that was thrown at high altitude. Ye Chen said: It really improved a lot. At the beginning, this killing stroke was not perfect, and it was easily penetrated by his own heart and sword. Now it is completely perfect, only the rest. The road to developing artistic conception.

After the completion of the martial arts cultivation at the prefecture level, if the military wants to be stronger, it must study the artistic conception. In addition to being strong in the cultivation of the martial arts, the martial arts conception must surpass the ambition of the martial arts. This is the same truth.

"Take out your killings! Otherwise, the battle will quickly be divided." Si Kong Sheng also stepped on a boulder in the air, and the distance from Ye Chen gradually pulled away.

"As you wish, immortal clouds!"

The shadows of the avatars were lightly displayed, and the leaves of the dust quickly left the boulders and flew to the area of ​​Sikongsheng. Others were at high altitude, and the lightning flash with a lightning arc.

Oh...

There are still many boulders that have not yet landed, and they are still doing the throwing movement, but under the sword of Ye Chen, they have burst into bursts, and the flaming fireworks of the turbid yellow blooms are extremely spectacular.

"Drink! Give me broken!"

Si Kong Sheng once again showed his fists and stunned, and the overbearing punches smashed the swordsmanship from time to time. The shadows immediately flashed, and the distance seemed to be completely ignored by him. The sudden appearance appeared in front of Ye Chen, wearing a punch. The air, straight out.

"Danger!"

The disciples of the Yunyun sect exclaimed, and the footwork of Sikong Sheng was terrible, as if it was moving in an instant, it was too late to react.

Ye Chen faint smile, the second finger in the left hand food picked up, a little empty.

Hey!

Qing Zhanzhan's sword gas broke out and cut the void.

"Is there a sword in my body?"

The boxing power was offset, and Sikong Sheng quickly stepped back a few steps. The next moment, another sword spurt, although he flashed fast, he still wiped the thigh position and blood.

In the sky, the old man standing on the back of the Huang Lei beast frowned. He wanted to see a one-sided showdown, but this leaf dust was more powerful than he had imagined. He actually tied with Si Kong in the previous battle. Now there is a trick to show the sword of the sword, and hard to get the upper hand.

"The loss of two Qinglian Jianqi did not take up too much advantage. It seems that the gap between the realm of the Gongfa is not so easy to make up." Ye Chen saw that the practice of Sikongsheng has improved, estimated to be the twelfth Left and right, and his Qinglian swordsmanship is the ninth peak, because it is suitable for the swordsman practice, the power is equivalent to the tenth weight, with the seventy percent of the sword, the strong can break the half-step of the empty The body is really a bit of a waste of time, otherwise the Qinglian Jianqi will not miss the distance.

"If Qinglian swordsmanship reaches the tenth weight, the three-way Qinglian swordsmanship becomes six, and it should be much easier to defeat the other side."

Qinglian swords are divided into fifteen heavy, the seventh weight can give birth to three Qinglian swords, the tenth is six, the thirteenth is nine, to the fourteenth, Qinglian Jianqi has become a lotus heart, currently Ye Chen is at the ninth peak. He only gave birth to three Qinglian swords. With one less one, he wants to make up. It takes a long time and can only be used as a means of fighting at a crucial moment.

Glanced at the wound in the thigh position, Sikong Sheng's eyes were extremely dignified, and the progress of the other party was beyond his expectation. He could still grow again. Although he still had an unfinished killing trick, he did not have a final kill. He will not forget the last battle of the Qianlong list. The other team broke through their own fists and defeated themselves.

"Don't keep your hands, use the secret of increasing the power." The old man on the Huang Lei beast suddenly said.

Sikong Sheng nodded, "Ye Chen, if you only do, then you will lose, this time I am not only the progress of strength!"