As soon as the words fell, the diners around were shocked.

"This young man is very domineering, although he is a member of the Lingyun Dao Sect, he is only a low-level miscellaneous disciple, but he doesn't take the people of the Xuanming God Sect in his eyes at all. ”

The people around only cared about Ye Chen's boldness, but ignored the fact that Ye Chen was Tianjiao.

"Good, good!"

Several people of the Xuanming God Sect immediately exploded when they heard this, they have always been the only ones who are arrogant, when will it be the turn of others to on their heads.

It's the first time they've encountered such a naked threat.

Wu Shirong said three good words in a row, and his murderous intent became great.

"What a kid who doesn't know whether he lives or dies, Senior Brother Wu, what nonsense is he talking about him, even if he is Tianjiao, he is only cultivating during the foundation building period, and we are afraid that he will not succeed!"

"Let me kill him and avenge Senior Brother Huang!"

A disciple of the Xuanming God Sect had a gloomy face like water, his eyes were full of cold light, full of murderous intent, and he directly held the sword like Ye Chen.

"Noise!"

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, his right hand quickly took out the sword, and a sword qi suddenly swept out, slashing directly towards the disciple.

"Senior Brother Chen, be careful!"

When Wu Shirong saw Ye Chen's move, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The sword light flickered, as fast as lightning, and accurately slashed at the neck of Senior Brother Chen in Wu Shirong's mouth, and then retracted the sword.

Like killing Huang Shaofeng, everything flowed smoothly, without the slightest hindrance, nor did he drag the slightest mud and water, and the killing was decisive.

Another sword. Once again, he took the life of a disciple of the Xuanming God Sect.

"Bang!"

"Good.... Fast... Target... Sword!"

The Senior Brother Chen looked at Ye Chen with wide eyes, and he spit out a few words indistinctly in his mouth, and then his eyes were dilated, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Senior Brother Chen!"

Several other disciples of the Xuanming God Sect also reacted, and hurriedly rushed forward, and after investigation, they found that the other party had already died of anger.

"Let's go up together, kill him, and avenge the two junior brothers!"

The remaining few people didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, they were angry, and the killing intent was strong, and they shot together and killed Ye Chen.

"You will pay the price for such audacity. ”

Seeing that everyone made a move, Wu Shirong also spoke, and the murderous machine was monstrous.

He didn't expect that Ye Chen would be so arrogant and domineering, and he would take people's lives when he attacked, and in front of him, he actually beheaded two disciples of the Xuan Shen Sect.

He also made a move, and the cultivation in the middle of Bigu broke out, and he and three other disciples killed Ye Chen.

The sword is ringing, several people are good at using swords, this time they are all here for the opportunity of Sword Valley, and their natural strength is also good.

The other diners are far away, not wanting to be affected.

The four of them shot together, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, drowning Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and his left hand tapped the tabletop, and suddenly the top-grade magic weapon spirit sword on the table shook and flew up.

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he pulled out the sword with a "rub", the snow-white sword light shone on his face, and the sword shadow raged in his eyes.

"Give you a chance, I don't know how to cherish it, then let's stay!"

Ye Chen's cold voice sounded, and astonishing murderous aura and sword aura crisscrossed each other.

The sword light flew by, but the latter came first.

The attack of several Xuanming God Sect disciples had not yet come, but the sword in Ye Chen's hand had already taken a step against the lives of several people.

"Puff puff!"

Blood splattered, and except for Wu Shirong, the rest of the three were all hit by the sword. The long sword in his hand stayed half an inch away from Ye Chen's throat, and if it went further, it could stab Ye Chen's throat.

But even this half inch, but there is no chance to stab it again.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a face full of unwillingness, the three of them slowly fell backwards, causing a round of exclamations from all around.

Many diners gasped, Ye Chen was only cultivating in the late stage of foundation building, and he actually slashed three disciples of the Xuanming God Sect in the early stage of Bigu with one sword.

Sure enough, it's Tianjiao.

Wu Shirong's face was also full of disbelief, although he knew that Ye Chen was very strong, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so strong.

He joined forces with the three junior disciples, but they couldn't take him down, and they didn't even touch him, but let Ye Chen kill the three of them with a sword.

He had the cultivation in the middle of the Bigu period, but he felt a great threat of death from Ye Chen, a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

"How is it possible, who are you, and how powerful you are?"

Wu Shirong slowly retreated, and yelled at Ye Chen with a face full of disbelief.

He thought that he was already a genius in sword cultivation, but at this moment, facing Ye Chen, he realized that the swordsmanship he was proud of was completely different from the other party.

There are too many differences, like a chasm between heaven and earth!

It was difficult for him to accept, how could a monk whose cultivation age was younger than him have such a terrifying kendo cultivation, and the swordsmanship he displayed was simply impeccable.

"You're all going to die, does it matter who I am?"

Obviously, Ye Chen didn't want to let Wu Shirong go.

"You want to kill me?" Wu Shirong asked a question that he felt like an idiot: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"

Wu Shirong knew that this matter would definitely not be good now, and all he could rely on now was his cultivation in the middle of the valley.

As he spoke, he raised his sword again and killed Ye Chen, directly using the strongest killing move. wants to slash Ye Chen under the sword.

"Canghai Sword Technique!"

As soon as he made a move, it was a Xuan-level high-level swordsmanship. Under the sword, the momentum is violent, like the raging sea, and the sword shadows overlap and overlap.

It feels like a storm crashing on the shore.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being called the Canghai Sword Technique.

Seeing Wu Shirong's swordsmanship, Ye Chen was also slightly surprised, but he was not panicked.

It is undeniable that this is indeed a magical swordsmanship, but with Ye Chen's knowledge, the opponent's swordsmanship is deficient and full of flaws, so that the true power of this swordsmanship has not been shown.

Ye Chen raised his sword, and actually used the most basic sword move to hit the opponent's flaws. easily defused the opponent's attack, and the wave-like sword shadow collapsed directly.

Wu Shirong was horrified, the sword move he was proud of was easily cracked like this!

A huge sense of frustration suddenly rose in my heart. But the sword in his hand never stopped. Crazy attack on Ye Chen.

"If your kendo cultivation can only go so far, then you can go!"

Ye Chen shook his head, his voice was like urging Yama, and it seemed that he had given Wu Shirong a death post.

"Hun Yuan Sword Sutra, sword drifting!"

Without waiting for Wu Shirong to react, Ye Chen snorted lightly, and instantly his body exuded a powerful momentum, and a sword light appeared in Wu Shirong's gaze.

Fast, fast to the extreme!

Wu Shirong only had this thought in his mind, this sword was even faster than the first two swords.

"Poof.....

"This ..... It's a sword momentum...."