Bang!
Sparks rushed up all over the sky, Lin Yu's ready-to-go Tianyun blow was broken by Ye Chen's sword before he could use it.
A sword took the lead, Ye Chen moved around, the Xingshen Sword in his hand sank vigorously, slashing vertically and horizontally with an explosive posture, the strong sword light was like a thunderbolt, like a sea of clouds rushing, every move and every move will make life Feeling irresistible.
"Damn it, Dark Flame Killer!" Lin Yu was shocked and angry at the same time. He didn't expect Ye Chen to change his fighting style and become sharp and full of aggressiveness. In the previous match, he was clearly the type who would take advantage of every move. He rarely took the initiative to attack. Seeing that his fighting rhythm was completely destroyed, Lin Yun didn't even have the chance to fully perform his ultimate move. As a last resort, he replaced the iron spear with his left hand, and condensed a dark red fireball the size of an egg to explode. To Ye Chen.
In fact, the current Ye Chen is the real Ye Chen, full of aggressiveness, showing his sharpness, chopping thorns and thorns, any opponent who stands in the way will be cut off by his sword without any hesitation, and before that, He wanted to gain some understanding from other people and enrich himself, so he hid his edge and opened up his tricks.
Now, these understandings are almost enough. As for the few people who have never fought against each other, there is no need to learn each move one by one. After all, the competition has been going on until now, and everyone's cards have been exposed frequently. Everyone who needs to be seen has already seen it. There are very few things worth pondering. .
The fireball erupted fiercely, and its energy was surging.
"Shadow Explosion!"
Numerous overlapping figures exploded, and Ye Chen's body flashed, avoiding the explosion range of the fireball, and appeared on the right side of Lin Yun, his wrist trembled slightly, and the thunderous sword light poured out, every sword seemed to pass through the most accurate The measurement, trick kills.
Puff puff puff... Lin Yu's protective zhenqi was weakened to only a thin layer, and he couldn't help being horrified. He was different from Tuobaku, who attached most of the zhenqi to the skin. The body-protecting zhenqi outside the body is not very strong. He is just the opposite. The body-protecting zhenqi is definitely at the level of the eleventh level of kung fu. How could he not be surprised by the signs.
"Fire Yuan Shield!"
More fiery qi gushed out, and a phantom of a shield made of flames condensed in front of Lin Yun. The shield phantom was thick and heavy, with patterns all over it. Distinct Mars.
Crash!
Jianguang was finally counteracted by the Huoyuan Shield and bounced away, making it difficult to advance an inch.
"Quick sword!"
The footwork was uncertain, Ye Chen stepped up to it, and the Starscar Sword in his hand swung obliquely and stabbed straight at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
when!
The phantom of the shield was deflected, and the sword glowed sharply, pointing directly at Lin Yu's chest.
"Too much deceit." Lin Yu was furious. Since the start of the Qianlong list, no one has ever let him not even have a chance to make a move. The anger in his heart rose. Five shield phantoms sealed all blind spots.
Ye Chen raised his brows, changed his sword move, from quick sword to lone peak lore, and the artistic conception inspired by 60% of the sword intent diffused out, covering the area where Lin Yun was.
"I don't believe you can break through my fire element shield."
Under the influence of Gu Feng's lore artistic conception, Lin Yu's reaction speed was significantly slower. At this time, he didn't care about dodging, the palm of his right hand split open, and blood spattered out. While preparing to resist Ye Chen's attack, he gave the opponent fatal blow.
Swish!
To Lin Yu's surprise, Ye Chen retreated as soon as he said he would, without any warning, which made him feel depressed when he punched the void. At that time, Ye Chen, who had retreated more than ten meters away, made another move.
"Sky Broken Cloud!"
Holding the sword in both hands, Ye Chen's clothes fluttered around, and he slashed at him with a sword.
Lin Yu's face was ferocious, and the blood-colored spear tip formed by the condensed blood on his right hand took shape, and with a flick of his right hand, it shot out through the air.
The raging flames soared into the sky, among which thunder and strong wind roared, and two completely different ultimate moves were superimposed together, and any warrior in the Baoyuan Realm would die if they touched it.
"break!"
The killing moves canceled each other out, Ye Chen's figure exploded again, and dozens of figures rushed towards Lin Yu. For a while, Lin Yu couldn't tell which was Ye Chen's body and which was the afterimage of true energy, silently In the absence of breath, a sword pierced into the gap between Huo Yuanshield and touched Lin Yu's shoulder, a thread of blood floated up.
"It's a powerful method. It consumes Lin Yu's final ultimate move first, and then kills him in one hit, leaving no room for the opponent to turn around." Li Daoxuan took a deep breath and thought to himself.
Snapped!
The master of Tianyun Sect had a gloomy expression, and the armrest was cracked by him.
"This son is really cunning!" Next to him, the elder of the Tianyun Sect didn't know what to say, and he held back for a long time before he could utter a word.
The head of the Tianyun Sect snorted coldly, but did not speak.
Swallowing Lin Yun's dragon vein energy, the dragon-shaped phantom on Ye Chen's body swelled to an unprecedented height, reaching eighty-five feet, chasing Yan Chihuo and Sikong Sheng.
"You..." Lin Yu looked down at the small sword hole on his shoulder, as if he still didn't believe that he had lost, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.
In the referee's seat, the referees looked at each other and announced that Ye Chen had won the game.
Next is the duel between Sikong Sheng and Tuoba Ku.
Tuobaku's strength is at the forefront of the younger generation, but his opponent is Sikong Sheng, the king of the younger generation of Nan Zhuoyu, whose attack power does not reach Yan Chihuo's level, and he is not even qualified to challenge, so he loses without any suspense Contest.
… Round sixty-seventh.
"In the first match, Murong Qingcheng vs. Ye Chen."
As soon as the sixty-seventh round of the competition started, the audience was boiling. Murong Qingcheng and Ye Chen are both extremely popular young people. In terms of popularity alone, they can be ranked in the top three. Coupled with the same strong strength, there is no doubt that the They are looking forward to it.
On the competition stage.
Murong Qingcheng is dressed in purple with a light gauze mask, graceful and slender figure, her dark purple eyes are like two bright stars, making people unable to move her eyes away, while Ye Chen on the opposite side is dressed in blue, with a long sword on her waist, Steady manner, generous posture, independent of the world.
At this moment, everyone felt astonished.
Murong Qingcheng showed a faint smile, "I haven't seen you for more than a year, I didn't expect you to improve so much, and you won consecutive battles. I'm afraid I can't beat you."
It is impossible not to be surprised. In Sanjiang City of the Tongling Kingdom, Ye Chen was only a warrior in the early stage of Baoyuan Realm, and his sword intent had only advanced to Xiaocheng. He was comparable to Wei Renjie, but he hadn't seen him for more than a year. Not only did she reach the 60% realm, but her swordsmanship and her own cultivation also increased by leaps and bounds, reaching an unbelievable level, which made her, who was so happy and silent, a little curious.
"It's just that personal circumstances are different." Ye Chen said.
Murong Qingcheng nodded, "Then let's begin!"
As soon as his expression became serious, Murong Qingcheng immediately activated the Heavenly Demon force field, displayed the Heavenly Demon Grasp with his left hand, and attacked with the Heavenly Demon Great Handprint with his right hand.
Facing Murong Qingcheng's offensive, Ye Chen's figure flickered, and while avoiding the capture of the demon, the Xingshen Sword immediately came out of its sheath, with sharp sword energy, and collided with Murong Qingcheng's big handprint of the demon.
The sword energy was annihilated, but Murong Qingcheng frowned. In his sight, Ye Chen resorted to the method of defeating Lin Yu's avatar, and his silhouette was everywhere, layer upon layer, making it hard to tell the truth from reality.
"Heavenly Demon strangles!"
Striking with both hands in the air, Murong Qingcheng circulated the Tianmo force field and twisted it lightly.
Puff puff!
At least a dozen afterimages of true energy were shattered by the heavenly magic force field, clearing a large area, but what greeted her next was a sword light that was comparable to thunder in the sky, slashing heavily on the body guard's heavenly magic force field, arousing a wave of The ripples made her blood boil.
"Force field cutting!"
With a heartbeat, Murong Qingcheng swung a force field cut towards the position where the sword light shot, the force field cut containing two heavenly magic force fields, positive and negative, was particularly terrifying, it tore the table apart, and plowed a deep hole. The traces spread straight.
With a chirping sound, another afterimage of true energy was chopped into pieces.
"Lonely peak lore!"
Ye Chen's body appeared within three feet of Murong Qingcheng, close to the Heavenly Magic Force Field, he ignored the effect of the Heavenly Magic Force Field, flipped his wrist, and stabbed the Starscar Sword in with a decisive posture. shrouded inside.
hum!
The sword energy and the magic force field collided with each other, and the ripples in the force field spread and acted on Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng respectively.
Murong Qingcheng's face turned pale. At that moment just now, her reaction speed was affected, and she didn't launch a counterattack at the best time. Instead, she was backlashed by her own heavenly magic force field and suffered some minor injuries. Ye Chen had already stepped back When it opened, it only endured some aftermath of the force field.
Only relying on 60% of the sword will naturally cannot break through Murong Qingcheng's heavenly magic force field all at once. Ye Chen used his avatar to form a shadow and lightly kung fu to stick close to Murong Qingcheng's three feet away, and from time to time used two kinds of kills, the lone peak lore and the sky broken cloud. The trick is to try to destabilize the Heavenly Magic force field and not give the opponent a chance to breathe.
Dozens of rounds passed, Murong Qingcheng's face became paler and paler. Others said that the Heavenly Demon Dafa was difficult to deal with, but who knew that Ye Chen was difficult to deal with, and he took the initiative, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. Now she can understand Lin Yun's feelings.
Another ten rounds passed, Murong Qingcheng said: "There is no need to compete anymore, I lost!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen put the Xinghen sword into the scabbard and stepped back ten steps.
"Concession!"
Ye Chen's victory was expected, but also unexpected. No one thought that the aggressive Ye Chen would be so powerful that Lin Yu and Li Daoxuan were helpless. Some effect.
"Eldest brother, this person is too difficult." Beside Sikong Sheng, a core disciple of Xuankong Mountain frowned and said.
The expression on Sikong Sheng's face was indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, and he said lightly: "The combat experience is good, but unfortunately, under the absolute strength, these are meaningless." In his eyes, Yan Chihuo can only make him a little more serious. What kind of threat is there? As for Ye Chen, he is the same as Yan Chihuo, maybe not as good.