Proud Sword Rebirth

Although the tiger's mouth was numb and the whole arm was slightly sore, Yi Chen's blood was boiling, and there was a trace of fanaticism on his face that was very inconsistent with his usual. Even he himself did not realize that whenever he used all his strength

When it comes to fighting, whenever he encounters a master who is worthy of his efforts, his emotions will become inexplicably agitated, causing him to lose his previous calmness.

The stronger the enemy, the more excited he becomes. As long as the opponent's strength does not reach a level that makes him look up to him, he will become more courageous as he fights, and all the warlike genes in his bones will be activated.

This is a good thing and a bad thing. The key is to see how he uses this characteristic. However, even he himself is not aware of this yet.

He did not use any swordsmanship or secret skills, but simply and cleanly chopped, swept, stabbed, and teased...

The first move, the most direct collision, the two of them were evenly matched.

The second move is still a head-on collision.

Yi Chen and the main body of the main hall are both covered with a layer of fighting power armor. Perhaps Yi Chen's protective shield should be called Jian Yuan Royal Armor, let's call it fighting power armor. The fighting power armor on their bodies

The armor exudes a faint white brilliance, which is more dazzling than the sun and can be easily distinguished under the scorching sun.

"Boom~!"

This time, although the two swords did not collide directly, the powerful energy attached to the two swords undoubtedly collided. The powerful energy fluctuations rippled away again, forcing the two to retreat a distance.

The ground was also hit by the aftermath of this wave. The already wide cracks in the ground became larger and longer. The roots of trees, flowers and grass on the ground broke, and most of the countless gravel fell in.

In the cracks in the ground, they were crushed into various shapes.

Light dust dispersed in the air, blocking the line of sight below. You could only see the outline of the two people, but you couldn't observe them carefully.

This is a ninth-level swordsman. Yi Chen relies on his own strength to fight head-on without falling behind. This is enough to make him proud.

But he is not satisfied. Defeating the ninth-level sword master is his goal. Before achieving this goal, there is nothing to be happy about. Perhaps, enjoying the process of fighting is the only thing worthy of his joy.

"Crack~" Yi Chen fell back to the ground, channeling all the strength he had endured into the ground, and rowed for three feet before he stopped. The ground cracked in response, and Yi Chen stepped into the high altitude in an instant. The speed was so fast,

Beyond others' imagination.

On the ground and in mid-air, one could barely see his afterimage.

The chief palace master's speed was not slow either. One step behind Yi Chen, he dragged a row of afterimages into the sky.

The two of them used these most basic moves to exchange more than ten sword blows.

With every sword strike, Ying Shi could only see their afterimages, unable to see their true faces. Only at the moment when they collided head-on could they capture their silhouettes. Their speed was too fast and exceeded Ying Shi's speed.

The limit of what Shi's eyesight could capture was the speed displayed by Liu Bang, the first person in the Monarch Temple and the master of the temple, and Yi Chen, the rare genius.

"Clang~" There was another loud sound in the sky. Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light flashed past, and the figures of Yi Chen and the main hall master disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, the two men appeared at the same time more than ten feet above and to the left of the main hall master's previous position, and the two long swords intersected again.

They were so elusive that Ying Shi could only use this word to describe the two of them. With Ying Shi's cultivation as a seventh-level swordsman, he actually used this word to describe Yi Chen and the chief palace master. It was enough to show how fast they were.

To what extent.

It is no exaggeration to say that the speed of these two people is close to the limit of the sword master level.

Their shooting speed is several times faster than their movement speed. Every collision seems to be just a short moment, or not even a moment. It may be one moment, maybe two moments. In short,

In this near-zero time, they struck out several times. After the long sword was struck, their arms controlled the long sword to vibrate many times in order to increase its power.

There is no doubt that after hundreds of moves in a row, they all consumed a lot of energy, and they stopped with a tacit understanding, suspended high in the sky, breathing heavily, and staring at each other from a distance.

"So strong! This kid can actually keep up with my speed, and is slightly faster than me." The chief palace master's face was very solemn. Now, he completely regarded Yi Chen as a strong man of the same level, and he had already taken out

All the strength.

Yi Chen was also breathing heavily, but his eyes were flashing with abnormal enthusiasm: "It's so happy! The ninth-level sword master seems not as unreachable as I thought. Liu Bang, this guy probably doesn't have any strength left, right?"

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"Good boy, I admit that I underestimated you before. But now, you just wait for the death sentence!" Liu Pang, the chief palace master, showed a cruel smile. He is the chief palace master of the Monarch Temple. He is a man who strives to achieve his goals.

An unscrupulous person, he is a bloodthirsty demon. Even those demon cultivators may not have committed such killings as him.

The fierce and bloodthirsty momentum became stronger and stronger, and Liu Pang suddenly shouted: "Get in!"

Inexplicably, Yi Chen deviated slightly from his position due to a sudden and huge pulling force. Although he tried his best to control his body, he was still included in a space full of blood.

"Mysterious space." Yi Chen murmured expressionlessly.

The head of the main hall, Liu Pang, finally showed a relaxed smile. This is his secret space, an abnormally solid secret space. This is a space composed of blood mist, although this space is not considered a space in a strict sense.

, can only be regarded as a temporary area created by him that can best display his strength, but through the ages, this statement has become a habit, so no one has investigated its true meaning.

"Congratulations, you have entered my blood mist space. Your strength will be reduced by at least 20%, but I will increase my strength by 30%. If one goes, the other will go up, and you will definitely lose!" The chief palace master seemed to be declaring victory.

, there was also a rare look of pride on his face. Although defeating Yi Chen was not something to show off, he could only use this little comfort to soothe his broken heart.

He knew that no matter whether he lost or won this battle, he would definitely die.

However, Yi Chen was not as shocked as he imagined, nor was he extremely shocked. Instead, he had a plain expression on his face, too plain to cause the slightest ripple.

"This kid is weird." For some reason, seeing Yi Chen's reaction, the chief palace master Liu Bang suddenly felt uneasy, just like when his subordinates reported the news before, he said that Yunguang Young Master

The news about sending someone to assassinate Yi Chen was the same, and even made him feel more uneasy at this time.

The intense uneasiness made him not dare to waste any more time, and he was ready to take action immediately to nip all uneasy factors in the cradle.

However, just when he was about to take action, Yi Chen spoke: "Do you think you are the only one who has the secret space?"

The head of the main hall, Liu Pang, was startled. The secret space was not exclusive to him. Everyone in the world who reached the sword master level had a secret space. Moreover, as the cultivation level got higher and higher, after breaking through to a higher level,

The esoteric space will also evolve into the esoteric realm, and even become a real space, a space outside this world.

This space can be completely controlled by yourself. In this space, you are the supreme god!

As long as others cannot break this space, then I can easily kill any strong person, even if the opponent's strength is much higher than myself. Of course, if the opponent's strength is really much higher than myself, then the opponent can easily kill him.

Break open your own space.

Liu Bang understood what Yi Chen meant, but he calmed down instead. Although the uneasiness in his heart still existed, he was no longer so scrupulous. This mystical space of his had evolved over hundreds of years.

He has been trained to become an iron wall, and he has taken some of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are specially designed to comprehend the mysteries of the space. At the level of the Sword Master, he is confident that there are few Juggernauts in the entire mortal world who can match his in the mysteries of the space.

The profound space is so solid and profound.

There are not many of them in the entire mortal world, let alone this small Aojian Continent?

He was confident, but Yi Chen was more confident than him, with a faint smile on his face. The enthusiasm in Yi Chen's eyes gradually turned into calm. He calmed down and stretched out his hand, as if he was feeling the specialness of this mysterious space.

Slowly, he whispered: "It doesn't seem to be that good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he retracted his hand and said in a very soft voice: "The Domain of Ten Thousand Swords!"

When the four words came out of his mouth, the blood mist space, which Liu Bang regarded as the ultimate trump card, trembled slightly, as if it had been devastated by an irresistible force. Before the chief palace master could think about it,

Knowing the reason, his blood mist space suddenly swelled, and immediately exploded with a 'bang' sound. Everyone within a radius of five kilometers was invaded by this extremely powerful energy, and the ground shook greatly.

Like a natural disaster, all the Sword Emperors and his subordinates were torn apart by this burst of energy in an instant and killed instantly.

"Pfft~" Liu Pang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

"Using the mystical space to bind me is the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life." Yi Chen slowly walked to Liu Bang step by step.

I don't know when, the surroundings have changed, the blood mist is no longer, replaced by sharp sword shadows, which can be seen from every corner.

"Die." An indifferent voice came out, and then, a dazzling sword light flashed, and in the field, a huge sword shadow penetrated Liu Pang's body. Under this force, Liu Pang's body surface

His fighting power armor was directly penetrated, and then his chest was also pierced, and bright red blood flowed out of his chest.

Being carried by this force and flying more than ten feet, Liu Pang finally hit the ground heavily. He reluctantly raised his head, but before he could lift it up, he hung down again. As soon as the strength in his body relaxed, he could breathe completely.

stopped.