Chapter Eighty-Four: The Power of Sword One
"Ye Xingchen, I want you to die!" The old man's expression was hideous, his tone was full of hatred, accompanied by earth-shattering killing intent, which permeated the scene, making everyone present feel cold.
"Brother Lin, Brother Wang, don't scruple, hurry up and use your hole cards to kill this fang. The man standing above the faucet said.
"Good. The head of the Lin family and the old man glanced at each other.
The head of the Lin family took out a spear, the spear was turquoise, as if carved from beautiful jade, and the body of the spear was carved with twenty-three spirit patterns, which was a third-order true weapon.
The old man took out a token, which was made of third-order spirit iron, and depicted a crimson dragon on it, which was also a third-order true weapon.
And the middle-aged man standing on the head of the transparent faucet took out a spirit pattern pen made of white chalcedony, which shone in the sunlight.
"Aoki gun!"
The head of the Lin family took the lead, he held a green wood gun, and used a spirit-level mid-grade martial art, and the whole spear, like a green dragon, stabbed towards Ye Xingchen.
Bang!
The spear was like a dragon, sweeping across a radius of ten zhang, enveloping Ye Xingchen in the attack range of countless spear shadows.
"Crack the Mountain!"
Ye Xingchen clenched his fists with five fingers, wrapped his fist with true qi, and collided with the Aoki gun, making a crisp metal collision sound, the Aoki gun sparks splashed everywhere, and the energy spread out, shaking the surface of the lake.
Bang!
"Celestial Elephant Palm Strength!" Ye Xingchen slapped several palms in a row, and the palm strength of several heavy forces shook the green wood gun in the hands of the Lin family master and almost flew out, and he kept retreating, unloading these powers.
The path of retreat, the foot of the big ship stepped out of deep footprints.
Ye Xingchen stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, rose to the sky, and attacked the middle-aged man standing on the head of the faucet.
"Heavenly Thunder Palm!"
Ye Xingchen mobilized the true qi in his body to strike, and suddenly within a radius of thirty zhang between heaven and earth, lightning was dancing like silver, forming a lightning vision.
"Earth Shield!"
The middle-aged man was shocked, and hurriedly used the white jade spirit pen to draw a shield.
The gray earth aura between heaven and earth gathered, condensed a tall shield and protected him.
Lightning struck the shield with a sneering sound. The lightning force invaded, and the earth shield cracked, almost collapsing.
At this time, a dangerous aura came from behind Ye Xingchen.
The old man with a broken arm, he urged the token, and a red dragon crawled out.
Chijiao opened his bloody mouth and bit Ye Xingchen's back.
"The master of the Wang family is actually still a beast master, what a person is really unseemly!" said a warrior who knew the old man.
The so-called beast master also needs to learn the knowledge of spirit patterns, subdue the fierce beast, and then integrate the soul power of the fierce beast into a special weapon.
Of course, this is a low-level beast master who will do this, and a high-level beast master will directly place a ban in the mind of the beast, and then use special space weapons to let the beast live in it, and there is no need to take out the soul of the beast at all.
Because if the beast loses its physical body, its strength will be weakened by half.
This red Jiao was a half-step phase realm when he was alive, and now he only has the strength to enter the True Life Ninefold Realm.
"Fire Crow Spirit Pattern!" Ye Xingchen used his spiritual power, and one by one the fire crows appeared and greeted him.
These fire crows, after all, only have the strength of the sixfold true life, and after resisting Chijiao for a moment, they were wiped out by Chijiao one by one.
However, these fire crows bought Ye Xingchen time.
Ye Xingchen turned around and shot out a golden light like a sword.
This blow is the fourth type of "Sky Splitting Nine Strikes", which has reached the power of a true-level low-grade martial art.
Poof!
The golden light passed through the red Jiao's skull, tearing it apart.
Roar!
The red Jiao let out a roar of rage, and its soul ached, and it fell.
The old man with the broken arm hurriedly used the token to retrieve the soul of the red jiao.
When Ye Xingchen was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the head of the Lin family held a green wood spear, like a green dragon, and killed him.
Ye Xingchen had to resist the attack of the Lin family master first.
The crowd of onlookers on the big ship watched this fierce and dangerous battle, dizzying.
All of them had shocked looks on their faces.
After a long time, someone swallowed the saliva in his mouth, trembled and said: "This Ye Xingchen is too strong! The three masters of the Nine True Lives, using their hole cards, can't hurt him in the slightest." ”
The Martial Hall Hall Lord lowered his sword and said: "Ye Xingchen's combat power has reached the peak of the Nine True Lives, although it is not as good as the half-step realm, but if the three Lin family masters want to kill him, it is almost impossible." ”
The hall master of the Martial Palace of Cangyue County said: "Brother Luo is right, Ye Xingchen's realm is not as good as ours, but the strength is not much different from ours, even if I make a move, I can only injure him at most, if he wants to escape, I can't kill him." ”
"Ye Xingchen may not have been so strong before he entered the ruins, but after he entered the ruins and came out, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and I am afraid it is possible to get the inheritance in the ruins. Someone speculated.
As soon as he said this, the scene suddenly fell silent.
There were several lords of great power, and their eyes were obviously bright, and there was a flash of greed in their eyes.
Ye Xingchen only got the inheritance of the relics, and his strength was raised to the strength of the Nine True Lives, if they got it, it would be easy to break through to the Law Phase Realm.
Luo Jiansheng saw that some people were about to move, and reminded: "Don't make mistakes, no matter whether Ye Xingchen has been inherited or not, but with his current strength, if you go together, if he wants to escape, you can't catch up with him, but instead fight him, in the future, if he breaks through in his cultivation, I'm afraid he will trouble you in turn, your family, can you resist his attack?"
When some people heard this, they calmed down instantly, but fortunately someone reminded them, otherwise they would cause a big disaster.
High in the sky, the battle continued.
Ye Xingchen fought three people, although the strength of the three was not as good as his, but it was very difficult, the three of them combined, he couldn't break through the defense for a while.
"It seems that this is the only way to use it. Ye Xingchen made up his mind.
"Kenichi!"
Ye Xingchen used this style of swordsmanship that he had learned from the path of trials.
The sword is powerful, he has seen it in the sword intent space, and he has cast it, although it is not as good as that person, but with the blessing of sword intent, it can be said that it is his strongest blow at present.
Ye Xingchen stabbed out with a sword, and a golden sword light seemed to be born from the void, turning into thousands of golden sword qi and spreading around.
This is an indiscriminate attack, and the sword aura is endless.
The three of them looked solemn and tried their best to resist.
But if a sword qi is lost, that sword qi will be transformed into thousands of sword qi and shot out.
"What kind of sword move is this, why is it so weird?" exclaimed the head of the Wang family.
The other two were terrified, and under Jian Yi's sword move, all three of them had a lot of injuries.
"This ...... Sword moves, unstoppable!"
"Could this be the martial art that Ye Xingchen comprehended in the second level of the Trial Path?"
Everyone was talking, and their thoughts were inexplicable.
Luo Jiansheng cultivated the way of the sword, saw that something was wrong, and said in shock: "Although the swordsmanship Ye Xingchen casts, although it is very weird, but with his cultivation, it is impossible to have such a sharp edge, he should ...... It should be that I have comprehended the rudiments of sword intent!"
At the end of the sword, the sound was a little uncertain.
"The prototype of sword intent?"
"Shhh
Everyone present gasped.
Sword intent is a kind of true intent, in the past, the martial artists who comprehended the true intent, the lowest cultivation level is at the high level of the Faxiang realm, and a small number of them even enter the unattainable heavenly realm and become the strong people of the dynasty.
Heavenly Realm, that is a martial arts powerhouse that even the king will cherish.
Any family, if there is a Heavenly Rank Realm, then no matter how low the status of this family is in the dynasty, it will be rewarded by the dynasty and become one of the most powerful families in the Xuan Dynasty.
If Ye Xingchen really comprehended the prototype of sword intent and condensed sword intent in the future, maybe in a few decades, another heavenly family would appear in the Xuan Dynasty, alongside the major heavenly families of the dynasty, and become the object of their stammering.