Dominating Sword Immortal

When I heard Ye Chen’s words and Gao Chang’s attitude, part of it began to be silent. Indeed, the title of Jianzong needs to be in charge. If you don’t dare to take responsibility, then there will be no swords, and Ye Chen will take it. The title of Jianzong is not as simple as they think. Of course, only a small part of it can be thought of. Most of them do not agree with Ye Chen. They think that it will take a few months, and Ye Chen will become a joke. Be a younger one. Odd without pop-up window

"Ye Chen, the battle between you and me is not over yet. He has a chance to fight again." Du Gu never set a deadline. Now the deadline is no longer meaningful, because his competition with Ye Chen is not overnight, nor is it In a year or two, if he can catch up with the leaf dust, there will naturally be a battle. If you can't catch up, then everything is empty talk. On the contrary, if Ye Chen has insufficient strength, the result is the same.

What he could not think of was that he had been waiting for many years when he and Ye Chen fought again.

As the solitary solitude left, more and more people entered the field. Before leaving, many people suddenly thought that the reason why Jiulong Lake was so lively was because Bai Wuxue and Xia Houzun had been fighting here a year ago. And Ye Chen, then next year?

"Let's go!"

Bai Wuxue and Lu Shaoyou immediately left.

"Ye Chen, there is time to tell."

After the sea, Yan Fengfeng greeted Ye Chen and then left.

In a moment, Jiulong Lake has gone from being lively to being silent, everything is going on, things are going to decline, and after the heyday, it is fading, which is inevitable.

Li Daoxuan went to the hill where Ye Chen was located. Li Daoxuan smiled and said: "Ye Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ye Chen smiled and said: "It has been a long time since I saw it, and time flies."

"The years are rushing, the face is easy to be old, but fortunately, we have all arrived in Linghai, and there will be no change after seeing it in decades."

Ye Chen smiled.

Time is ruthless and invincible. Only cultivation can save the most precious years, even in just a few decades. Recalling that Ye Chen met with Li Daoxuan in the Qianlongbang competition, it was more than eight years ago. At that time, they were only fledgling, one by one, but still very young, eight years passed, this I sighed how fast the passage of time was, silently.

"In the past eight years, my face has not changed, my heart has changed. Anyway, I am still very happy to meet you, Ye Chen, your appearance, and bring us overwhelming changes." Speaking is Yan Chihuo, eight years Before, he would never say this because he was young and prosperous and could not tolerate failure. In the past eight years, his mentality has changed, and the angle of view of things has changed. The emergence of Ye Chen did not make them quiet, but instead Let them break out of even greater potential.

"Yan brother said it was good, but except for the face, the only thing that hasn't changed is that you are still so dazzling, we should call you a sword."

Bing Ling rarely smiles, such as ice blooms.

With a bitter smile, Ye Chen asked: "Would you like to stay in the Wushu area for a while?"

"Yes, I just came to the martial arts field, a bit strange, I plan to make a move." Li Daoxuan nodded.

Ye Chendao: "The sea has no Yan Yanfeng and so on. If you meet them, you will say that it is my friend. As for me, I will return to Nanzhuo."

"Ok."

There is no derogation in the three entries, and the more friends, the better.

"Then I am leaving, you are careful."

As soon as the hand was raised, the flying dragonfly was thrown into the air, and the leaf dust turned and sat up, turning into a stream of light disappearing.

"We are here, he is gone."

Li Daoxuan sighed and took back his sight.

For the three-in-one, the martial arts domain is still very strange, and it is a new starting point. For Ye Chen, there is nothing worthy of nostalgia for the martial arts domain. Some of them have him.

......

Back to Nanzhuo’s must-go road, over the Guipan Mountains.

Hey!

A stream of light broke through and it was extremely fast.

"Ye Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, a figure plunged into the sky and intercepted in front of the flying dragonfly. This was wearing a gold coat and wearing a golden crown. It was not Xiahou Zun and who.

The flying dragonfly **** its wings, turns the power into resistance, slowly stagnate, flies back, and leaves the dust to stand up and stare at Xiahou Zundao: "If I guess well, you have already cultivated the broken imaginary to a perfection." Otherwise you dare not challenge me."

Broken imaginary refers to low-order esoteric martial arts, because it contains space ambiguity, which is much more powerful than ordinary middle-level martial arts. So far, Ye Chen has also cultivated the imaginary imaginary to 90% of the fire, 10% away. The great perfection is not a step away. Of course, this step is also the most difficult. There is no essential understanding of the space ambiguity and it is difficult to improve.

"You guessed it well, so you have to lose!"

Xia Houzun’s eyes are golden and full of momentum.

Ye Chen shook his head. "You still have a little hope. You don't have any hope now, because you dare not challenge me in front of the crowd. This is why you intercept me here."

"Jokes, big words."

Xia Houzun looked cold.

"Okay, since you are so confident, let the horse come over!" Ye Chen put away the flight, and the hand was on the hilt.

"Meteor means!"

Xia Houzun also does not want to talk nonsense with Ye Chen. One shot is the most famous meteor finger. After half a year of retreat, Xia Houzun has made breakthroughs in space science, and there has been a lot of improvement in the starlight. Meteor refers to the spread of his hand, and the real meteor shower is no different, a piece of film erupted out, flying and flying.

"broken!"

Thunder robbery swords out of the sheath, leaf dust holding the sword in both hands, a sword slammed down, the vast swords shrouded the stars, unstoppable.

Rumble!

A large piece of meteor shower was shattered, and the scorpion's swordsman smashed a black passage in the meteor shower. The black passage spread all the way and spread to Xia Houzun.

"This sword?"

Xia Houzun revealed doubts and pointed his finger at the sword.

"Golden Dragon!"

The leaves dust swept away, and the clothes fluttered like a flying fairy, and a sword swept out. The raging golden dragonfly spread rapidly.

"Impossible, how could his sword be so strong?"

Xia Houzun issued three strokes of the comet to tear open the golden scorpion, and the powerful blasting force made him back ten steps.

"There is nothing impossible. I am now the title of Jianzong. The spirit of the spirit is gradually changing and condensing into a general trend. You are shrinking and shrinking, and the general situation is insufficient. The current dependence on you is only 10%. In addition to this, you have nothing."

Accepting the title of Jianzong, Ye Chen’s feelings are stronger. This kind of strength is not strong in appearance, but strong in the heart. The inner strength may not be directly exerted, but it can make Ye Chen’s every move. There is great power, like sunset, black and white rotation, spring to winter, has a taste of the general trend, and Xiahou Zun is affected by the sword of the leaf dust, the first drop on the wind, maybe 10% of the power can Play 10% of the power, but absolutely can not break through the limits, play the power of 11%.

Masters showdown, subtle gaps will be infinitely magnified, Xia Houzun's heart is not strong enough, so the power of Ye Chen will make him dysfunctional.

"The name of the sword, don't be funny. Who do you think you are, can anyone get the title of Jianzong? In front of me, you are not worth mentioning."

Xiahou Zun screamed and burst into the golden light, as if a golden sun was rising, he was condescending, and pointed to a sharp point. Behind him, there was a shadow of the Emperor, and the Emperor’s virtual shadow was boundless. The whole piece of the hollowed up instantly solidified.

"You are not my opponent, the future is not, thunder!"

The leaf dust flew and flew to a place higher than Xiahouhou. The black long hair was windless and self-dancing. The fierce sword lingered around his body, letting the surrounding solidified gas field be broken and shouting, he Like the Lord in the sword, thousands of thunder and lightning gathered in the tip of the Thunderbolt sword, and a sword fell.

The card is wiped, and the silver thunder ball is like a slap in the air, pulling out the crystal silver trajectory in the void, pointing to the end of the track, pointing to Xia Houzun.

Bang!

The Emperor of the Emperor was broken, and Xia Houzun was blown up. The ghost behind him seemed to be imprinted in the mirror. As the mirror shattered, the Emperor’s shadow was distorted and completely shattered. As soon as he moved his body, Xia Houzun was affected by the air machine and couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of blood.

"Abominable, broken fingers!"

Xia Houzun was extremely wronged. Originally, he planned to be close to Ye Chen, and then he used his power to make a big move. But now he can't even get close to Ye Chen. The other's swordsmanship is soaring and powerful. The void is turbulent, making him mad.

call out!

The golden imaginary force ignores the spatial distance and comes to Ye Chen in an instant. Under this invincible finger force, the sword created by Ye Chen is also disintegrated. He has to admit that it is indeed beyond the conventional Powerful, Xiahouzun is definitely not so powerful if it is replaced by another power and the sinister martial arts.

A circle of golden cockroaches spread out, breaking the imaginary force into the shackles, not dissipating, condensing incomparably, but the divergence of the golden scorpion makes the resistance of the broken imaginary increase, and is led to the side, with the body of the leaf dust The spurt passed.

"A sword!"

The body turned into a volley, and the leaf dust seemed like a Swift, flying in the air, shaking his wrists, and the silver marks were cut on Xiahou Zun's chest.

Hey!

Mars splashed and Xia Houzun flew out.

"I actually avoided my broken fingers, but it doesn't matter, I already have a semi-final defense armor, you can't hurt me."

Xiahou Zun slightly stunned, and immediately laughed loudly. His semi-premium armor came from an elder elder. With a semi-premium defensive treasure, his defense ability could increase by at least half, plus the fingertips. These powerful defensive ethics martial arts are enough to offset Ye Jian’s swordsmanship by 70% and 80%. After the transfer of two or three percent, the remaining half of the achievements are not bad.

"Golden mad!"

The face of the leaf dust is unchanged, the long sword is sent out, the twisted golden dragonfly is infinitely elongated, and it is once again attacked on Xiahou Zun's semi-premium defense armor.

Hey!

The metal buzzing sounded, Xia Houzun was like swallowing a goose egg, his eyes were raised, he was bleeding and screaming, and the wind was blowing. Xiahouzun was in a large shape and smashed out, hitting a land of more than 9,000 meters. On the high mountain, the mountain peak collapsed a little.

"Isn't this Ye Chen and Xia Houzun? Xiahou Zun defeated so badly." In the Turtle Mountain Range, a passing Linghai environment was able to reveal the color of surprise. "Haha, I am so lucky, I can see this. In one scene, a lot of people certainly don’t know that Xia Hou’s defeat is in the hands of Ye Chen.

(To be continued)

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