Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 696: Peak combat power

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Roar!

The next moment, Ye Chen's suppressed energy and blood surged out in an instant, and the golden blood rose like fire, causing the space to become distorted.

As another dragon roar resounded through the sky, Ye Chen's heavenly spirit covered a golden rainbow and soared into the sky, reaching straight into the sky.

"Holy shit." Suddenly, everyone in the four directions exploded, "Qin Yu didn't use all his strength?"

"Qin Yu, the God of Killing, is indeed unparalleled in his heroic appearance." At this moment, looking at Ye Chen, Dan Chen couldn't help but exclaimed despite his determination.

"He actually hid his combat power." In the crowd, Ji Ningshuang opened her mouth, her eyes full of shock. Now the man in the barrier has completely crushed her arrogance.

"He will win." On the side, Haotian Shiyue made a prayer gesture with her hands, looking extremely intoxicated.

"I'm very surprised." Shangguan Hanyue's eyes were blurred, and she looked at it in a mesmerizing way. The figure with bright golden light was so tall in her eyes, and it was being carved into her heart one by one at this moment.

"Your Majesty, even if you are here, you will definitely be amazed." Bi You smiled sweetly, looking a little intoxicated.

However, some people are happy and some are worried.

At this moment, especially Master Tongxuan, his face was extremely gloomy. The scene now really made him feel a little overwhelmed. Ye Chen's fighting power at this moment was already on par with Yin Zhiping's.

Not only Tongxuan, but also several ancestors from Qingyun Sect and Zhengyang Sect, their eyes burst out with icy cold light.

"This is impossible, this is impossible." Amid the discussion, Yin Zhiping's roar sounded in the barrier.

Thinking of this, Yin Zhiping's eyes suddenly revealed a ferocious light.

He roared, and his energy and blood rose up, pouring into the dragon mountain that was pressing Ye Chen, wanting to crush Ye Chen into ashes on the spot.

Below, Ye Chen snorted coldly, raised his hands to the sky, and raised the huge illusory dragon mountain.

Who is weak and who is strong!

boom!

Taixu Long Cries!

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the bright day became like night.

Holy shit!

Here, seeing the sword rain falling from the sky, Ye Chen sneered.

Under the gaze of everyone, he suddenly stood still, holding the Chixiao Sword in his hand.

Then, the sword shadow split into two, the two transformed into four, and the four transformed into six...

He stands among ten thousand swords. He is no longer a person, but a powerful divine sword, the head of ten thousand swords.

"He...he also knows how to worship the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" Among the crowd, Ji Ningshuang stared blankly at the barrier.

"That's the Wanjian Chaozong." The knowledgeable old man gently stroked his beard, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

万剑朝宗!

Suddenly, the thousands of sword shadows surrounding him were clanging, as if they were listening to his orders. The swords were pointing in the direction Ye Chen was pointing at.

The sword that controls ten thousand swords is a divine weapon. Whatever the heart desires, the sword will destroy it. One sword turns ten thousand swords into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords go towards the sect.

At the same time, Yin Zhiping's sword rain also fell from the sky.

If the amount of Yin Zhiping's sword rain could cover the sky, then the amount of Ye Chen's sword energy could cover the earth. The entire world was enveloped in sword energy and sword rain, and it was gorgeous and colorful, creating a wonderful picture.

As the first sword energy collided with the first sword light, the sound of metal collision sounded one after another.

Holy shit!