Reading to Become a God

"I don't care if you are Ye Chen or not, please win this battle!" Looking at Ye Chen's figure on the battlefield, Jing Yu slowly closed his eyes, put his hands together, and silently prayed for Ye Chen.

The swords and swords confronted each other, and the spiritual power of the two people was consumed a lot, but the victory or defeat was still unclear. At this time, the momentum of both sides did not weaken even a little bit, but relied on a strong sense of war to rise continuously. This scene was really a bit surprising.

"Impossible! This boy's spirit is not one!"

In the battle with Ye Chen, Li Weiqin could clearly see that Ye Chen's spiritual power was not a simple attribute, but a combination of multiple attributes. It is not easy for ordinary people to practice one spiritual power. If they practiced various spiritual powers at the same time, they would have died a long time ago. But at present, his opponent is getting various attributes from the fusion of spirits, not only that, but also to suppress it, but this is what he did not expect.

"Second, make a quick decision! A child who just broke through the emperor, do you want me to help you?" Li Feixin, who was next to Qin Wenguang, saw that his younger brother could not beat him for a while, and suddenly got a little angry.

Li Wenxin looked back at his brother, turned around immediately, and said, "Boy, the last knife, I will give you a happy one!"

"Okay, are you alone?" Ye Chen tilted his head and said with disdain.

"Fuck your mother!"

Li Weixin mobilized the spirit of the whole body and poured it into the knife on his body. At that moment, the big knife in Li Weixin's hand became several times larger, and the red and yellow blade passed through the air like a bloodthirsty tiger. The most shocking thing was that the big knife even made a sound like a tiger howling.

"If I die, you are not qualified!"

Ye Chen was not afraid to see Li Weixin's anger, and the spirit moved at full speed, and would continue to pour into the hands of the big knife.

"Today, let me see the power of the sword of wisdom! The first type: wind and cloud appear first!" Ye Chen drank a glass of wine, and the big knife in his hand shot directly into the sky, dazzling.

A huge light rushed to the sky, and the originally cloudless sky suddenly darkened, a breeze began to appear, and the clouds were gradually gathering towards Xue Chen.

“This is it.”

Ge Zhouping, who lost to Ye Chen, is also the master of this dexterous sword. He naturally knows what is happening in front of him. He knows the difficulty of practicing this kind of superior inferior martial arts. Ye Chen said before that he didn’t believe that he had trained successfully, but the current celestial phenomenon is a real accusation against him, and Ye Chen really practiced the sword.

Wow!

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds are getting more and more. The scene in the sky is becoming more and more obvious, and the light of Ye Chen’s broadsword is becoming more and more prosperous.

Seeing the appearance of the illusion, Li Weixin’s heart is also a little panic, but he is a five-star and emperor with a strong spirit after all, and knows why the enemy will fail if he is shy, so at this time, Li Weiqin can only forcibly suppress the panic in his heart. Roaring loudly at Ye Chen with anger, the knife will cut down mercilessly!

“It’s all over!”

Ye Chen moved his mouth lightly, and the giant sword in his hand was carrying the power of the wind and the fierce splitting of the dark clouds.

Bang!

The giant sword crossed the sky, and a powerful hurricane came from nowhere. The power of the sword did not give Li Weiqin any chance, and directly shattered the sword of spiritual destruction.

Plop!