"Interesting, this sword is full of the Dao pattern of the sword and the Dao pattern of illusion!"
Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul perception easily understood the reality of the Nine Swords of Disillusionment, ignoring the influence of the Dao Pattern of Illusion, and dodged the sword with a slight flash of his body.
"Um… "
Shangguan Haoqin did not expect that the Nine Swords of Disillusionment did not confuse Ye Chenfeng's soul, making him react slowly, his face changed slightly, and he continued to use the Nine Swords of Disillusionment, chopping out patterns full of swords, the way of illusion The illusory sword glow of the pattern shrouded Ye Chenfeng.
"Three swords of disillusionment!"
"Five Swords of Disillusionment!"
"Seven Swords of Disillusionment!"
In order to defeat Ye Chenfeng, Shangguan Haoqin continuously increased the power of the Nine Swords of Disillusionment, forcibly condensing one after another of illusory sword lights.
The criss-crossing sword lights directly covered the void, splitting the air, and the sword intent revealed was suffocating, and made the Xuanmingzong disciples sweat for Ye Chenfeng.
However, Ye Chenfeng, who was at the center of the attack, was calm and calm. If he didn't want to expose his strength too much, Ye Chenfeng could defeat Shangguan Haoqin with just one move.
But even if he deliberately concealed his strength, Shangguan Haoqin's Nine Swords of Disillusionment could not hurt Ye Chenfeng at all.
Ye Chenfeng was like a ray of breeze, moving around and dodging again and again, waiting for an opportunity to fight back.
"Eight Swords of Disillusionment!"
All the attacks he launched were dodged by Ye Chenfeng. Shangguan Haoqin, who had consumed a lot of energy, was determined to burn his energy and blood at any cost, and forcibly performed the strongest move he had mastered, instantly chopping out eight illusory The sword glow covered the space above Ye Chenfeng's head in a criss-cross pattern, and struck down with astonishing destructive power.
"Hell Explosion Fist!"
Eight illusory sword lights intertwined and the sword shadows fell down, and the inevitable Ye Chenfeng increased his physical strength to five million catties, blasting out five ghostly explosive fist lights in succession, bombarding the interlacing points of the eight illusory sword lights.
"Boom boom boom!"
Five dense blasting sounds sounded, and the five million jin force of the Mingbang fist burst forcefully burst the interweaving point of the eight illusory sword lights, opening a huge gap.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Chenfeng seized this fleeting opportunity to leap into the air, jumped out of the attack range of the Eight Swords of Disillusionment, and approached the exhausted Shangguan Haoqin.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng broke the Eight Swords of Disillusionment, the weak Shangguan Haoqin's expression changed drastically, and he quickly condensed his soul wings and flew into the void.
But the moment he dodged into the void, his ankle was grabbed by Ye Chenfeng, and his body was controlled.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chenfeng erupted with astonishing strength, surpassing his physical strength, pulling his ankle and smashing him to the ground.
"boom!"
There was a deafening crash.
The powerful impact directly cracked the hard fighting platform, and a lot of blood flowed out of Shangguan Haoqin's head.
"Next!"
Ye Chenfeng kicked Shangguan Haoqin, who was heavily injured and bleeding, and flew out of the fighting ring. Looking around at the pair of dull eyes, he said arrogantly.
Chapter 522: Battle to Fame
"Haoqin!"
Seeing the scene where his son was kicked out of the arena by Ye Chenfeng, a rush of anger erupted in Shangguan Hong's body. Like an enraged lion, he glared at Ye Chenfeng, wishing he could swallow him alive up.
"Interesting, I didn't expect there to be such masters in Xuanmingzong."
Ziyun, whose eyes seemed to be closed or opened, witnessed the scene where Ye Chenfeng defeated Shangguan Haoqin forcefully, his deep eyes burst out with light, and his body was ignited with a raging fighting spirit.
"Ziyun, do you want to fight him?"
Sensing the fighting spirit erupting from Ziyun's body, Chi Tianshui, the master of Tiancan Ridge, frowned slightly, and asked via voice transmission.
Although Ye Chenfeng seems to be not as good as Ziyun and not famous, but the scene where he just defeated Shangguan Haoqin was so shocking that Chi Tianshui was amazed.
"Well, I'm confident I can beat him."
Ziyun stood up slowly and said proudly.
"Well, since you've made up your mind, I won't persuade you anymore, but this Xuanmingzong disciple is extraordinary, you must not be careless, otherwise Shangguan Haoqin will be your fate."
"He deserves my best."
Saying that, the three masters of Heiming County are the most hidden, and Ziyun, who has the ability to kill enemies by several levels, flaps his soul wings and flies to the fighting platform.
"I'm not bullying you. I'll give you an hour to recover. After an hour, we'll have a competition."
Wearing a purple cloud-patterned martial arts uniform, Ziyun with a steady breath put his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Chenfeng, and said without a trace of emotion.
"There is no consumption in the two competitions just now. We can directly compete without rest." Ye Chenfeng said calmly with a faint smile.
"puff!"
Shangguan Haoqin, who took a heaven-level soul pill and tried his best to heal his wounds, heard Ye Chenfeng's words, his chest swelled with anger, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his blood-red eyes were full of hostility.
Shangguan Hong was also trembling with anger from Ye Chenfeng's scornful words. If he hadn't been in the Xuanming Sect, he would have lost control of his fiery temper and would have taught Ye Chenfeng a lesson.