Ye Chenfeng showed a cruel smile, and threw his ninth punch at the seriously injured Tan Taixiong.
The ninth punch blasted out, the space was broken, and the terrifying fist light was like a ferocious dragon head, crushing the attack launched by Tantaixiong when he was on the verge of death, bombarding his body, piercing his chest, shattering It smashed his body, blasted his body which was comparable to an ancestor beast, and killed him on the spot.
"Tantaixiong is dead!"
"My God, Tantai Xiong, who was secretly sent out by the Tantai family to practice hard for hundreds of years and broke through to the realm of one-star Taoist ancestor, was beaten to death with his fists!"
"When did the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect produce a monster!"
Witnessing the scene of Ye Chenfeng beating Tantaixiong to death with nine punches, the top of Tianjian Mountain resounded with gasps. Everyone was deeply shocked by Ye Chenfeng's terrifying strength, and the eyes they looked at him kept changing. Variety.
Even the people from Bronze Sword Envoy, Jueyanlong, and Xuanjiandongtian showed surprise, surprised by Ye Chenfeng's terrifying physical strength.
"He is so powerful?" Qian Bingzi, who had never put Ye Chenfeng in his eyes, burst out with splendor in his eyes.
But Po Wentian showed a strong look of surprise, and the sullenness in his heart was swept away.
"Xiong!"
Tan Taixuan couldn't accept this fact at all, let out a long howl of weeping, and was about to rush to the fighting platform to find Ye Chenfeng desperately.
"Patriarch, don't be impulsive, Ye Chenfeng is too strong, even if you rush up, you can't avenge the young master and miss!"
Several elders of the Tantai family held Tantai Punishment who had almost collapsed, and persuaded him loudly.
"Tantai Punishment, I'm standing here, if you want to avenge them, then come up!"
Looking at Tantai Xun who was embraced by several people, Ye Chenfeng put his hands behind his back, looked at him calmly, and said neither happy nor sad.
"I, the Tantai family, admit defeat!"
The elder of the Tantai family glared at Ye Chenfeng angrily, but finally had no choice but to admit defeat.
"At first, I thought that the Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect and the Hunyuan Sword Sect were the two weakest powers. Now it seems that the Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The real strength may be even stronger than my Zhentian Sword Sect. !"
"No matter how powerful the Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect is, it's useless. Today's protagonist is already doomed. I'm afraid no one will be able to defeat Xuanjian Dongtian and win the position of Sword Palace."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng force the Tantai family to bow their heads with his own strength, all the major forces quietly talked about Poshan Sword Sect, and even the people of Qijue Sword Palace secretly looked at Po Wentian and others.
"Next match, Zhen Tian Jianzong vs. Gan Jia!"
The elder of Qijue Sword Palace, who was in charge of presiding over the battle for the Sword Palace, took a deep look at Ye Chenfeng who stepped down from the fighting platform, and announced loudly.
The competition between Zhentian Sword Sect and the Gan family was the most exciting of the three.
The two forces are equal in strength and background, and they fought to the last one.
In the end, the first genius of Zhentian Sword Sect, Zhentian Xing who had broken through to the realm of one-star Daozu, defeated Gan Bingzi, the peerless goddess of the Gan family, and won the third match for Zhentian Sword Sect.
So far, the three sword palace duels have come to an end, and the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect, Xuan Jian Dongtian, and Zhentian Sword Sect have advanced to the second round.
"Okay, you guys have a day off. The second round will be played tomorrow morning. The second round will be a round robin. The power that laughs last will advance to the Sword Palace!" the Great Elder of Qijue Sword Palace announced.
"Happy, I've never been so happy like today! Even if I can't advance to the Sword Palace, it's worth it."
Watching Ye Chenfeng kill the two giants of the Tantai family, Po Wentian felt incomparably happy. In addition, Hunyuan Sword Sect also suffered heavy casualties. As long as Poshan Sword Sect seizes the opportunity, they can stabilize both of them. A big force.
"However, Ye Gongfeng, if you encounter the Xuanjian Dongtian tomorrow, you must not kill again. If I guessed correctly, this Xuanjian Dongtian is related to the Xuanjian Emperor, offending the Xuanjian Emperor, except for the sword god, No one can save you!" Po Wentian exhorted solemnly.
"Don't worry, I have my own measure!" Ye Chenfeng responded lightly, but he was not going to show mercy.
After all, Jianyu betrayed the human race and joined the Celestial Clan, making Ye Chenfeng feel ashamed. When he went deep into Jianyu, Ye Chenfeng found that the overall strength of Jianyu was very strong. If Jianyu was born, it might cause bloodshed in the False God Realm The rainy wind is more likely to endanger the human race, so Ye Chenfeng is going to kill the dangerous seeds in the cradle.
"Elder Jue Da, do you know the origin of that Ye Chenfeng?"
Seeing the scene where Ye Chenfeng killed Tantaiying and Tantaixiong, the bronze sword envoy also showed surprise, found Jueyanlong, and asked in a low voice.
"I heard from Po Wentian that Ye Chenfeng is the guest minister invited by his Poshan Sword Sect!" Jue Yanlong said.
"Guest Guest!" The Copper Sword Envoy said with an unkind expression, "Jueda Elder, you should be aware of the meaning of this battle for the Sword Palace. There is only one protagonist in this battle, and that is Xuanjian Cave Heaven, so you'd better warn the broken swordsman." Shan Jianzong, let them restrain themselves, if Ye Chenfeng killed Xuanjian Emperor's descendant without knowing his life, then you and I cannot afford the consequences."
"I understand, I'm calling Po Wentian over here!" Jue Yanlong said with a livid face, and immediately ordered someone to call Po Wentian into the stone hall.
I don't know what they talked about secretly, when Po Wentian left the stone palace, his brows were tightly knit together, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.
"Oh, that's all."
Thinking of the horror of the Qijue Sword Palace, Po Wentian took a deep breath, took a cup of mellow wine, and found Ye Chenfeng who was sitting cross-legged in the snow to adjust his breathing.
"Ye Gongfeng, it's freezing cold, why don't you take a sip of the fine wine brewed by my Mountain-breaking Sword Sect to drive away the cold!"
"Wine!" Ye Chenfeng opened his tightly closed eyes, shot out thousands of lights, looked at Po Wentian's slightly unnatural face and said, "Okay, then I'll have a taste."
With that said, Ye Chenfeng took the fine wine from Po Wentian, opened it, and drank two gulps.
"It really is good wine!" Ye Chenfeng showed an intriguing smile, and poured a whole bottle of mellow wine into his stomach.
"Ye Gongfeng, take a good rest, tomorrow's round-robin match is up to you!"
Ye Chenfeng drank the whole bottle of poisoned wine, and Po Wentian heaved a sigh of relief, and left with the empty jug.