Proud Sword Rebirth

The breeze ruffled the young man's long hair. His face, which seemed indifferent and indifferent, had no expression at all. There was no emotion in his dark eyes. The words he just said seemed to come from someone else's mouth. From beginning to end, he

They are all so calm and calm, even if the sky falls, their expressions remain unchanged.

Over the course of more than a year, the boy's face has become more sharp-edged, losing some of its youthfulness and becoming more mature.

It's just that his increasingly white and tender skin makes him look younger, and his handsome face is developing in a demonic direction. Fortunately, his male characteristics are obvious, and his Adam's apple is slightly more protruding than ordinary people.

There's no way anyone would misunderstand his gender.

The face of the chief palace master was very ugly. Even though he was furious in his heart, he could not express it at all. He still kept a smile on his face: "Young master Yi, you are joking. Mr. Liu has missed his welcome. He should apologize for it. Mr. Yi does not remember the faults of villains."

, I hope to take over this matter."

Shaking his head, the young man's voice was cold: "Some things and some decisions cannot be changed once they are made. I first made a promise with Gu Ye Xing of the Gu Family in Baiyun City, and then I was chosen by the young master of the Battle Palace of the Monarch Palace.

There is no room for maneuver in this matter of attack."

"Lone Leaf Star...!" The face of the main hall master changed, "It's actually him!"

"Yes, Guye Xing and I have a good relationship and have a good personal relationship. Otherwise, do you think that I personally went to Helan Mountain just because the ignorant young palace master sent people to attack me and set up an army to investigate?" said Yi Chen.

Fangfang confessed without any intention of hiding anything, "So, today's battle is inevitable. No one can stop it."

Having said this, if the Chief Palace Master still doesn't know what to do, then he is really a fool.

As Yi Chen said, this battle is inevitable, and no one can stop this battle.

More importantly, no matter whether this battle is won or lost, the Temple of the Monarch is finished.

The Chief Palace Master can completely imagine that if the Sovereign Temple loses, the other party will never spare them. And if the Sovereign Temple wins, they will probably attract the legendary existence. In short, this time, the Sovereign Temple will be completely defeated.

The world is over, and his final outcome has been determined. There is no other way but death.

"You will die if you win, and you will die if you lose. It's all death anyway, so it's better to drag a few people into the water." The head of the main hall, Zhuang Ruo, looked at Yi Chen with no respect at all. He was filled with overwhelming hatred and resentment.

It condensed on him and could not dissipate for a long time, "Yi Chen, I would like to see how you can escape in the hands of a ninth-level sword master like me!"

He is not an ordinary ninth-level sword master. What he practices is the King God Art of the Monarch Temple. His fighting power is much stronger than that of ordinary sword masters. Even if he fights one against two, he has a certain winning rate. And if

In a single duel, not many people can defeat him under the ninth-level sword master and the ninth-level sword master.

His confidence is directly proportional to his fighting power. Although he is extremely afraid of Yi Chen, it is just fear. If Yi Chen can defeat him, he will not believe it to his death.

"Are you ready to fight back before death?" A faint smile appeared on Yi Chen's face, but his heart became serious.

The master of the main hall is a super strong man, one of the top strong men on this continent besides Linjia Academy. There is no doubt about his power. Countless people have proven this with their own lives. Now

, he is about to fight against a master of this level. If he dares to take it lightly, then the only way to wait for him is death.

Of course, being able to fight against a master of this level also proves one thing: Yi Chen has grown into one of the top experts in this continent besides Linjia Academy, and has reached the top of the pyramid in this continent.

But he is still seventeen at the current age. It is hard to imagine how terrifying his strength will be when he is in his twenties.

From swordsman to sword master, it was such a long distance and spanned many levels, but it only took Yi Chen a year and a half.

"Leave him to me to deal with, and leave the rest to you." Yi Chen said softly, always on guard against the chief palace master.

The five people, including Jiang Tao, all frowned. Ying Zheng, the patriarch of the royal family, the grandfather of the emperor Ying Qian, and the ninth-level swordsman, also stood on the top of the continent, and his status was not different from that of the chief palace master.

, he shifted his gaze from his old rival, the Chief Palace Master, to Yi Chen, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master Yi, although this person is vulgar and despicable, his strength is unfathomable. Even if I deal with him, he will be very capable."

It’s hard work. I hope Mr. Yi will think twice.”

Ying Zheng, he is the first emperor who established the Aojian Empire back then. He has great talents, great strategies, majestic weapons, extraordinary talents, and extraordinary bearing. He is the common idol of the people all over the world. Now that the Aojian Continent is in trouble, if he is willing to stand up, he will definitely be able to

To appease the people and suppress the evil trend.

Ying Zheng has been a rival with the Chief Palace Master for nearly two hundred years. No one knows this opponent better than him. There is a saying that goes like this: The person who knows you best is neither yourself nor your friend.

is your enemy.

"Are you sure you can defeat him?" Yi Chen asked.

"This..." Hesitation flashed across Ying Zheng's face, and then he shook his head sincerely, "If it is a life and death battle, the winning rate should be between four and six, me four and him six." This answer was obtained based on countless experiences.

, and he said it without any reservation, without feeling ashamed at all.

"In that case, then leave it to me." Yi Chen waved his hand.

"Oh? You mean, he is not sure, but you are sure of defeating me?"

The chief palace master was not in a hurry to take action, and looked at Yi Chen in surprise, but his tone was more of disdain and teasing.

In the world, the only people who are confident of defeating him are the very few old monsters from Linjia Academy and the one at the center of the World of Warcraft Forest. In addition, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone, but Yi Chen says that he is confident of defeating him. How can he do that?

Do not laugh?

"Yes, I will defeat you." Yi Chen nodded seriously, "No more nonsense, now I will give you a chance to fight me openly." He pulled out the long sword in his hand. Although the long sword was ordinary,

But no one can doubt its power, because the person holding it is Yi Chen, a true genius, whether in the past life or in this life.

"You stay here to assist Mr. Yi, and we will deal with the rest." Ying Zheng ordered his son Ying Shi.

"Okay, dad." Yingshi nodded.

Jiang Tao hesitated for a while, and finally decided to go with Ying Zheng and others to deal with the other people. Ying Shi here is enough. Even if he stays now, it is impossible to affect the outcome. Anyone who can help can also

Only Ying Zheng and Ying Shi, after all, the battle between Yi Chen and the main hall master has broken away from their level and reached a level that they can only look up to.

"Boy, you are seeking death!" The chief palace master also pulled out his long sword. It was a long sword with a wide blade. The hilt was inlaid with a red gem. The blade was very sharp. After the long sword was unsheathed,

, a faint coercion also filled the surroundings.

This is a psychic long sword. Although I don’t know how it compares to Jiang Fan’s Death God Sword, I can be sure that this sword has surpassed the sword-making craftsmanship of Proud Sword Continent, and its quality has risen to another level.

"Save your saliva and go to the underworld to talk to the Lord of Hell slowly!"

Yi Chen waved his long sword and stepped on the ground. Among the layers of broken stone slabs, his figure suddenly flew into the air. The sword essence flowed in his body at high speed, and a stream of sword essence followed his arm and was

Inject it into the long sword.

A blazing white light passed through the long sword and pierced the sky.

A huge coercion passed through Yi Chen's body and enveloped a radius of one kilometer, most of which was pressed towards the main hall master.

"Bang~"

The air was exploded without any suspense, forming a chaos of five colors. A vacuum area was formed around the graceful sweeping trajectory of the long sword. The air was crushed open by this terrifying force. It was extremely powerful.

How can such a small amount of air bear the pressure?

Before the sword arrived, the aura arrived first. The presence that was half aura and half coercion made the chief palace master instantly put aside his contempt.

"Hey~!" He shouted in a deep voice, and the master of the palace faced the sword light that penetrated the five colors. He managed to avoid retreating and struck back with his sword.

"Clang~!"

"Zizi~"

Dazzling sparks fly freely, metal and stone intersect, and the sound of cutting is transmitted, stinging people's eardrums.

An invisible energy wave, centered on the place where the long sword meets the long sword, spreads in all directions. The first to be affected is the chief palace master and Yi Chen. Under this huge force,

Both of them retreated. Their bodies were covered with a layer of light energy similar to armor, which blocked the energy fluctuations. Despite this, they still felt the powerful counter-shock force.

The brilliance flowing on the surface of the force armor faded a little.

After the two flew back, the aftermath of their power continued unabated, and finally touched the ground.

"Boom~!"

A huge nest-like pit was formed instantly. Around the pit, terrifying cracks about one foot wide extended to more than ten feet away. The ground shook violently, as if the end of the world was coming, which was extremely scary.

"Is this the strength of Mr. Yi?" Yingshi observed from a distance, the shock in his heart could no longer be described in words. He never expected that this half-year-old child would actually fight with the main hall master.

There is no difference between them, and he is even more powerful than the chief palace master.

Yi Chen stepped several times in mid-air to remove the lingering power on him. Every time he stepped, a deafening sonic boom sounded in the air, as well as a flash of light, until

His figure stopped, then he laughed again and rushed forward again.

The main hall master returned to the ground, transferred the remaining power to the ground, and then stepped heavily. With the powerful counter-shock force and the fighting power in his body, he met the enemy at an unparalleled speed.

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