"Oh! Interesting, it actually hides part of its strength." The Golden Wind Son judges the strength based on what the Holy Snake has seen and heard. The holy snake who sent the letter saw it and told him that as for Ye Chen, he was only equivalent to an ordinary spiritual sea level power, not very outstanding, and when he erupted at this moment, his strength was doubled immediately, and he couldn't do without attracting attention.
Glancing left and right, Shengzi Jinfeng said: "The two who killed Elder Saint Snake will be handed over to you, it should be no problem!"
"Holy Son, don't worry, I, Sang Qing, will definitely let them come and go."
The elder priest in the left hand had a sneer on his face. The Holy Son of the Golden Wind is the holy son of the Bolan Holy Clan. His talent and surname are not to be chosen. His potential is huge, and he cannot be compared with him. Therefore, in terms of strength, although he is not as good as the Holy Son of the Golden Wind Inferior, but in terms of status, it is much worse. In the clan, the saint son and saint daughter are generally only under the patriarch, and their status is noble.
"I, Boyan, will definitely kill them too." The sacrificial elder on the right stared at the Bishui Lingzong.
Golden Wind Son nodded, "Very good, let's do it!"
Hearing this, the elder priest named Sang Qing rushed towards the Yin Demon Sect. With a movement of his mind, a pair of invisible and qualitative mind armor condensed on his body. He held a shining silver shield in his left hand and a three-pointed double-edged spear in his right hand. , although the underground humans don't cultivate true energy, but because they also practice body training techniques, a person is strong and can run as fast as thunder, like an ancient mammoth rushing towards the opponent at full speed.
"I don't know how to live or die!" Yin Mozong clenched his right hand, and a scimitar more than four feet long appeared in his hand. The back of the machete was thick and the blade was thin, and the blade was long and narrow. The air is instantly cut open, smooth as nothing.
Ding!
The two fought against each other for the first time, and they were evenly matched.
"Your opponent is me." Seeing Sang Qing and Yin Mozong start to fight, Boyan was not to be outdone. His hands were like casting a net, dancing out phantoms. , Layer after layer, strictly.
Bishui Lingzong narrowed his eyes, and the big jade spiral driven by the will of martial arts unfolded, guarding himself in the center, and letting the net of thoughts wrap him.
As for the others, they have been fighting for a long time, but in comparison, the underground humans have an absolute advantage. In terms of long-distance attacks, the thoughts of the underground humans are very important. Physical strength, close combat, and the physical strength of underground humans are not comparable to those in the extreme star realm. They are like a humanoid monster with incomparable strength. However, the people from the outside world are not useless. In terms of fighting skills, the underground Even human beings can't keep up with flattery, and the two are not at the same level at all.
Murong Qingcheng's opponents are three underground humans. These three people are different from other underground humans. They are not in a hurry to take Murong Qingcheng's life. They seem to have some plans. Since Murong Qingcheng has condensed the prototype of the martial soul, he has been able to use the martial arts will to increase All aspects of quality, but in the face of intangible and qualitative ideas, there is no quick solution.
"It's your honor to be able to die by my hands." Shengzi Jinfeng walked towards Ye Chen step by step, with a very relaxed expression. In his opinion, dealing with Ye Chen in person is already overkill. If you are idle and bored, why not have some fun.
Ye Chen couldn't understand the other party's words, but it didn't mean he couldn't see the other party's contempt. He stood there without moving, his back straight, like a sword, a sword that was about to be unsheathed, and belonged to a swordsman. The air pervades all around.
The Golden Wind Son smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his hand.
Pooh!
The invisible blade of thought rubbed against Ye Chen's neck, drawing a nearly 100-meter-long crack on the mountain. As for why he didn't hit it, it wasn't because the Golden Wind Son was merciful, but because Ye Chen tilted his head at a critical moment. And narrowly avoided the attack.
"not bad."
The Golden Wind Son curled his lips.
"You also take my sword."
Ye Chen didn't care whether the other party understood his own words or not, the destruction sword was unsheathed in an instant, and he swiped from bottom to top, and the sword light was shining brightly.
Boom!
After all, the Golden Wind Son underestimated Ye Chen. He didn't expect Ye Chen's sword to be so fast and unexpected. He had no time to dodge, so he had to arrange an indestructible mind barrier in front of him, and it quickly thickened and widened.
The invisible sword light condensed by the sword intent of destruction collided with the mind barrier, and the ground began to collapse and crack. The surrounding broken trees fell apart with a bang and turned into flying ash. The Golden Wind Son was caught off guard and retreated more than ten times in a row. Only then did he resolve the impact of the sword intent.
With a wave of his palm, the Golden Wind Son glanced at his left shoulder, where a piece of golden fur had been shaved off, fine hairs fluttered in front of his body, and his face was very ugly.
"Very good, you finally made me a little interested. I don't know what to do next, how do you block it?" Shengzi Jinfeng's expression was a little dignified. Ye Chen was not as easy to solve as he imagined. Of course, he hadn't Treating Ye Chen as a strong enemy is just a little more serious.
"Golden Storm!"
The Golden Wind Son opened his mouth to drink, and the air in front of him was immediately expelled, and the blades of thoughts shot out irregularly like a violent storm.
Jingle!
The sound of metal explosions sounded, and Ye Chen defeated the blade of mind with one sword after another. Because the speed of the sword was too fast, it felt like he made three or four swords. In fact, he made at least seventeen swords. Each sword will cut all the blades of a straight line of thought.
"Bastard, die to me!"
The soil under his feet collapsed, and the Golden Wind Son took a step forward. With this step, more blades of thoughts formed, and centered on a point, they spun wildly, creating a horizontal tornado composed of blades of thoughts , the front end of the tornado is conical, hitting Ye Chen at high speed.
"Tian Leiqie!"
Holding the Destruction Sword with both hands, Ye Chen used the Destruction Sword Intent to push out the best and fiercest Sky Thunder Slash. With one swing of the sword, it seemed that the world was split, and the horizontal tornado formed by the blade of mind split from it, splitting into pieces. Second, let the attack of the Golden Wind Son fail.
"Impossible, how could his sword intent be so strong?" Jinfeng Shengzi finally changed his color. In the Wave Saint Clan, he had condensed his martial soul a year ago. With a complete martial soul, his will is equivalent to that of the outside world. His spiritual sea realm is powerful, and after the will is used and turned into a mind, the attack has been multiplied several times, which is definitely not inferior to the martial arts will of the master level. Ye Chen can block his full blow, doesn't it mean that the opponent's sword will , is a master-level sword intent. It is unbelievable to have a master-level sword intent in his twenties. At least in the history of the underground world, there are very few people like this.