Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 525

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"Chenfeng, kill me, all the disciples of Ice Palace and Snake Valley will be killed without mercy." Xue Tianchi sent a voice transmission to Ye Chenfeng who was beside him, and said calmly: "Kill all the disciples of their two major forces, and return to Piaomiao Whatever you want, Shan, I will satisfy you."

"Okay, they handed it over to me!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded calmly, leaped, and directly crossed from the stand to the competition arena, waiting for his opponent.

"Qinglu, that kid is not simple, his physical strength is terrifying, you must not be careless, try your best to kill him, you really can't use poison."

Mang Hanche looked at Ye Chenfeng who was standing tall and straight, exuding a domineering air, and thought of the scene where he regretted the thunder in the past, and solemnly warned through voice transmission.

"Don't worry, Great Elder, he will definitely die."

Mang Qinglu showed a confident smile, summoned a strange snake with wings on its back, emitting a dazzling golden light, stepped on its broad back, and flew towards the competition platform.

"Mutated soul beast, this green and green soul beast may have reached the level of a first-class anti-beast king. When did the disciples of Snake Valley become so strong?"

Feeling the horror of the wild green spirit beast, the whole stand was in an uproar.

Hearing the surrounding discussions, the smile on Mang Qinglu's face became wider, she stuck out her scarlet tongue, licked her lips, looked at the lonely and arrogant Ye Chenfeng with cold eyes, and waited for the start of the game.

"Buzz!"

Just as Ye Chenfeng and Mang Qinglu were confronting each other, a piercing sound of swords resounded across the sky. Jian Chen, the first disciple of Jian Valley, stepped on a long sword exuding a big chest, and flew incomparably sharp. Arrived at the fighting platform.

"Jian Chen, I didn't expect me to compete with him at the same time."

In this martial arts meeting in Tiangu City, there were only two people who aroused Ye Chenfeng's interest. One of them was Bingcang Mountain who had just killed Xue Tianyang in seconds, and the other was Jian Chen.

As for those two who deliberately concealed their strengths and whose true realm reached the second level of Beastmaster Mang Feng and Bing Ziqi, Ye Chenfeng didn't take it seriously.

With Ye Chenfeng's current strength and background, it only takes a few minutes to kill them.

Jian Chen's opponent is Bing Mingye, a master of the sixth-level Xuan Beast Sect of the Ice Palace. In addition to practicing the Ice Palace's inheritance of soul formulas and soul skills, he also inherited the mantle of a master who practiced the Dao of Acacia by chance.

In order to practice and speed up the improvement of strength, Bing Mingye harmed many young and beautiful women. While enjoying their beautiful bodies, he practiced the way of joy.

Originally, Bing Mingye wanted to show off his strength in this martial arts meeting in Tiangu City, but he didn't expect that his first opponent would be Jian Chen, the favorite to win the championship. Symbolically resisting Jian Chen's moves, he opened his mouth to admit defeat.

"Game start!"

Following Xue Piaoling's order, the fifth and sixth rounds of competition began.

"call out!"

The low-grade heavenly weapon Eight Fiends Sword in Jian Chen's hand slashed through the void, and a very thin sword light pierced through the void, piercing Bing Mingye's throat at a speed exceeding several times the speed of light.

"not good!"

Bing Mingye didn't expect Jian Chen to draw the sword so fast, beyond his own reaction speed, when he wanted to dodge it was already too late, so he tried his best to resist.

However, the strength gap between them was too great, and the power of joy gushing out from Bing Mingye was pierced by Jian Chen's powerful sword.

"puff!"

A cloud of blood splashed, Bing Mingye's throat was pierced by Jian Chen's sword, and the sword force gushing out from the Eight Fierce Swords smashed his head and soul, killing him on the spot.

The next moment, the power of billowing luck surged from all directions like a stream, submerged into his body, and condensed the tower of luck.

"It's too strong. This Jian Chen's strength is too strong. Bing Mingye, who majored in Yin-Yang Dao and reached the sixth level of the Xuan Beast Sect, was instantly killed by him."

Witnessing the scene where Jian Chen instantly killed Bing Mingye, almost everyone was overwhelmed by his strength.

"Crack! How dare this Jian Chen kill my Ice Palace disciple."

Looking at Bing Mingye's corpse with his throat pierced and his head cracked, Bing Qingchuan's face turned livid, and thick anger shot out from his eyes.

The joy of Bingcang Mountain killing Xue Tianyang disappeared in an instant.

Bing Mingye is different from Bing Cangshan and others. He is a genius cultivated by Ice Palace with great effort, and represents the future of Ice Palace. His death has caused Ice Palace to be hit hard.

Just when everyone was amazed by Jian Chen's strength and were discussing a lot, Ye Chenfeng made a move.

"boom!"

Ye Chenfeng took a step forward, and there was a muffled thunder under his feet. The powerful force seemed to be galloping like thousands of horses, making the incomparably hard fighting platform tremble violently.

"What!"

Sensing the strong sense of pressure surging from Ye Chenfeng's body, Mang Qinglu suddenly felt suffocated, and Qinglu's pupils widened in an instant, and quickly merged with the spirit beast to enhance her own strength.

When his strength was rising steadily, Ye Chenfeng's forward body suddenly turned into an afterimage, which appeared in front of him instantly, and the power of the Lingzhu in Shenmen acupoint exploded, punching him in the chest.

"Triple snake seal!"

Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng's punch, Mang Qinglu twisted his hands quickly, and instantly struck out three layers of spirit snakes, overlapping each other, blending energy handprints to resist.

But when the triple snake seal hit Ye Chenfeng's fist, which had compressed its strength to the extreme, reaching a force of three million catties, it shattered like glass.

One punch shattered the triple snake seal, Ye Chenfeng's punch remained undiminished, and his mighty fist smashed fiercely on Mang Qinglu's chest, shattering the top-grade earth weapon armor on his body, and blasted him with one punch. Flew into the air.

"Boom!"

When Mang Qinglu's out-of-control body hit the energy mask outside the fighting arena, his body exploded with violent punching force, turning into pieces of meat all over the sky, scattered all over the ground.

The top genius in Snake Valley, Mang Qinglu, who was almost in the realm of a peerless king, was punched by Ye Chenfeng and died in Huangquan.