Chapter 910: Weakness?

Yun Feizi is going to fight with Ye Chen in close combat while releasing the flying sword!

If Yun Lan's thirteen swords can directly kill Ye Chen, then it would be the best, even if Ye Chen blocked Yun Lan's thirteen swords, there was still a follow-up move from him!

A small Jindan monk, even if he has a powerful magic weapon, even if the Divine Mind and True Yuan are unexpectedly strong, it is impossible for him to be strong even in melee combat and physical strength, right?

Beyond the realm of power, there is always a price!

This price must be the weakness of melee combat and physical strength!

Ha ha!

Yun Feizi, who was rushing towards Ye Chen, showed a hint of excited laughter on his face.

That's a smile that finally grasps the enemy's weakness!

Whew......

Thirteen heaven-level flying swords struck in front of Ye Chen in the blink of an eye!

Ye Chen finally moved.

There was a glimmer of light on the storage ring in his hand, and then a golden light suddenly lit up in his palm.

Swish!

With the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword in his hand, he pointed at the thirteen heaven-level flying swords that flew in!

"Sword Shadow Spectroscopy!"

Ye Chen snorted.

Whew......

There was a light sound, and the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword instantly turned into two, two into three, and three into four......

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into thirteen sword shadows, and went towards these thirteen heaven-level flying swords!

"Haha! How can the tattered moves of the Ziyuan Sword Sect be able to block my Yunlan Thirteen Swords?"

Yun Feizi shouted disdainfully.

In the same Xuanyuan Continent, he had already studied the moves of the Ziyuan Sword Sect, except for the Ziyuan Sword Formation that took some time and used many flying swords to lay out, all the other moves were vulnerable!

He used the thirteen swords of Yunlan, and he used thirteen heaven-level flying swords!

Ye Wuchen actually wanted to use the tattered moves of the Ziyuan Sword Sect to block himself, it was a fool's dream!

Soon, Ye Wuchen, a damn guy, will be pierced through his body by thirteen heaven-level flying swords!

Ha ha!

Yun Feizi's face became more and more excited, and his body was also a little faster!

Dangdangdang......

In the next moment, a series of crisp voices suddenly sounded between Ye Chen and Yun Feizi!

Every sound was the sound of the sword shadow of the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword colliding with a heaven-level flying sword!

Bang bang bang......

Then, the popping sound sounded like firecrackers, one after another!

The thirteen heaven-level flying swords were actually broken into two in that explosion!!

Thirteen flying swords instantly turned into twenty-six truncated swords, shooting in all directions!

"What? How is this possible?"

Yun Feizi's pupils instantly shrank into pinpoint tips, and he roared in disbelief.

Thirteen heaven-level flying swords were actually disconnected in an instant in Ye Wuchen's hands?

How is this possible?

This is a heaven-level flying sword!

Can cut through the heaven-level flying sword...... Unless he has ...... in his hands

Spirit Sword?

The Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword in Ye Chen's hand is naturally a spirit sword!

Moreover, it is also a spirit sword of no low grade!

How could the sword made by Jin Lei Bamboo, one of the three major divine trees in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, be bad?

"Damn, even if you have a spirit sword in your hand, it's too late to stop me now!"

Yun Feizi is worthy of being a strong man in the early stage of transforming into a god, the sect master of the Yunlan Sect, a trace of fierceness instantly appeared on his face, his body figure was actually advancing instead of retreating, and the speed was three points faster, taking advantage of the fact that the golden thunder bamboo sword in Ye Chen's hand had not been withdrawn, he suddenly punched and blasted towards Ye Chen!

That's the vacancy!

That's the weakness!

I want to turn defeat into victory, and blast this damn Ye Wuchen back to the prototype with one punch!

"Huh. ”

A faint chuckle came out of Ye Chen's mouth.

In the next moment, Ye Chen's other hand was lightly clenched into a fist and greeted him without hesitation.

"What? How dare he catch up?"

Yun Feizi chuckled in his heart, and a sense of foreboding arose.

Bang!

Immediately, the two fists slammed into each other in mid-air!

Click......

There was a 'click' sound, and it suddenly sounded!

That's the sound of bones breaking!

Yun Feizi's fist, in front of Ye Chen's devastating, diamond-like fist, instantly twisted, deformed, and completely collapsed!

Ahhh

A terrible scream suddenly came out of Yun Feizi's mouth!

His body, at a faster speed than when he came, suddenly flew upside down!

Burst!

The blood that spurted out of his mouth formed a blood-colored rainbow in mid-air!

Boom!

Yun Feizi fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust!

"Sect Master!"

The disciples of the Yun Lan Sect, who were still able to move around, let out a cry of grief and rushed in front of Yun Feizi.

I saw that Yun Feizi's entire right hand was twisted at an unnatural angle, with no strength, unable to move at all, obviously cut off inch by inch!

Blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth!

Not only his right arm, but his entire body was seriously injured by the force of the violent impact when the two of them were fighting just now!

WhewW......

With the support of the disciples of the Yunlan Sect around him, Yun Feizi stood up with great difficulty.

Da, da, da......

Ye Chen's face was indifferent, and he walked towards Yun Feizi step by step.

"Hand over Zi Ling'er, kneel down and beg for mercy and confess!

Ye Chen's voice was very soft, but when it stopped in the ears of Yun Feizi and the disciples of the Yunlan Sect, it was like thunder roaring!

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