Chapter 231: The Four Great Masters Arrived

"Don't be ashamed!"

Although the anger in his tone could not be suppressed, the expression on the face of the Heavenly Peerless Monk did not change in the slightest, and what surprised Ye Chen the most was that he did not do it directly.

"No Faith or ???"

His eyes rolled, and he guessed in his heart the thoughts of the Heavenly Peerless Monk.

At this time, a woman wearing a light green robe on the side of the old road fluttered in the wind, carrying an elegant ancient sword on her back, and the veiled woman suddenly said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, when is the time for revenge, why don't you sit down and talk about it."

Ye Chen's gaze involuntarily fell on her, squinting slightly, with the eyes that he was used to seeing beauties and stunners, he also had to have a sense of amazement, it was a kind of natural beauty of 'clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving', just like the legendary empty mountain spiritual rain, like real and illusory, not like a fairy in the world.

In short, this woman is like a fairy from heaven who has fallen into the mortal world, making people feel overwhelmed and dare not blaspheme.

Of course, it was the senses of ordinary people, and in Ye Chen's eyes, although it was quite amazing, this natural and ethereal beauty made people feel quite comfortable, but it was not affected by anything.

Ye Chen had a little guess about the woman's identity, but he still asked unceremoniously:

"Who are you?"

The woman performed a common etiquette on the rivers and lakes, and said with a positive color:

"Cihang Jingzhai Master Concubine Xuan has seen Mr. Ye!"

"It turned out to be the contemporary successor of Cihang Jingzhai."

Ye Chen bowed his hand, and then bowed to the old man beside him, and said:

"If this person guessed correctly, it should be Ning Daoqi, the first person in the Central Plains Taoism!"

Lao Dao stroked his beard and smiled slightly, and bowed his hand in return.

Ye Chen looked at the man with the sword on the other side and said:

"This one, if you guessed correctly, it should be the great grandmaster Li Mingyang who is known as the Lifeless Sword Saint in the rivers and lakes."

The man with the sword on his back nodded, but did not speak.

"The three great grandmasters are here to deal with me, and I feel very honored to do so!"

Ye Chen threw the hat in his hand to the ground, the five fingers of his hands were clenched back and forth, and his face showed a hint of eagerness, and said:

"Thanks to the master of Wuxiang, this cultivation is broken and then set up to a higher level, and now it has been practiced into golden muscles and jade bones, see the master today, just to see how much worse his current cultivation is from the master."

"Mr. Ye, wait a minute!"

Shi Fei Xuan suddenly stepped forward, and an awe-inspiring sword qi rushed to his face and condensed into a wall of sword qi in front of him, originally intending to stop him from making a move, but Ye Chen's eyes lit up instead, and he hit the sword qi wall with a fit, and the dazzling sword light exploded on his body in an instant, and the clothes on his body exploded instantly, revealing extremely strong and developed muscles, and the whole person was like a thick stone wall that was pressed down, crushing all the sword light, forcing Shi Fei Xuan to take a step back.

"I can't imagine that the master fairy is so young and has been promoted to the great grandmaster, I admire it!"

Ye Chen said kind words in his mouth, but his hand was not polite at all, he turned around and raised his hand and punched at the Heavenly Absolute Monk without thinking.

"You're killing yourself!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen dared to take the initiative in the face of the four great grandmasters, his face was indifferent, and his angry shouts were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he smashed Ye Chen's fist with a hard punch.

"Boom!"

The moment the two fists collided, the ground with the two people as the center with a diameter of nearly 100 meters suddenly collapsed and sank nearly two meters deep into a big pit, and the tall stone archway behind him was torn apart and exploded and flew around, and a terrifying wave of air spread out with the two people as the center, sweeping away the surrounding gravel and blowing it away, and the crackling sound around the beating was non-stop.

The Heavenly Absolute Monk punched out, the anger on his face only lasted less than a second before it changed suddenly, the golden skin twisted violently, rotating along the muscles of the entire arm and extending from elbow to shoulder, the sleeve robe shattered and exploded inch by inch with the twisting of the muscles, a series of fine clicking sounds were connected, and the whole body couldn't help but kick back more than ten steps before stopping, his face turned red, and he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood after two seconds.

Wuxiang was shocked and angry in his heart, shocked that the opponent had improved so much, he couldn't even catch his own punch before, and now he was comparable to the great grandmaster, but he didn't even take the opponent's punch, and he was angry that he was repelled by a punch in front of so many masters, and he lost face.

However, he was not a person who was willful, forcibly suppressed his reason, and said in a deep voice:

"You have seen that this son is stubborn, if you don't get rid of it, it will become a catastrophe in the future, endangering the people in the world!"

While speaking, he directly transmitted the voice to Li Mingyang, the lifeless sword saint on the side:

"You see, he can hurt me with one punch, I'm afraid that I have already touched the threshold of the broken void, if I don't kill him, when the Temple of the God of War is opened, the inheritance inside has nothing to do with us, we have invested so much in this world, are you willing to let others pick this peach? This is related to the inheritance of a nine-star super powerhouse. ”

Li Mingyang raised his head and sighed lightly, Ye Chen's eyelids suddenly closed, and there were two clear sounds, and it turned out to be two extremely small invisible and transparent sword qi hitting his eyelids, if he didn't close his eyes, he hit him directly above his eyes, although the power of this sword qi couldn't penetrate his eyes, he was still very annoyed, and raised his hand to hammer Li Mingyang who was doing it.

A punch was blasted, and the void sank, and all the power was restrained in the big fist of the sand bowl, and the space around the fist could be seen wrinkled, and a trace of black cracks could be faintly seen beating like black lightning.

Of course, Li Mingyang could see this scene, and it was precisely because of this scene that his eyelids jumped, and he pulled out the big sword on his back with a 'choking' sound, and his wrist trembled, and one after another crystal sword wires were cut out, solidifying into a net formed by sword qi in the air.

The fist smashed into the crystal net formed by the sword gas, and in an instant, the spark exploded like fireworks and rushed up more than ten meters high, in the fireworks in the sky, a sword blade silently passed through the sword net and wrapped around the artery of Ye Chen's huge fist wrist, a piercing sharp sound sounded, and a wisp of fire at the wrist lit up.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Ye Chen sighed in admiration, his clenched fist shook violently, the void hummed, and the sparks of sword qi around his wrist were extinguished, and his five fingers opened and pulled forward, and the crystal sword qi condensed in the air was grabbed by him like a silk net, and countless broken sword qi collapsed.

With the five fingers pressed together, the crystal sword qi was pinched into nothingness, and the claws turned into palms, Li Mingyang felt that the whole world was turned upside down, and an unprecedented terrifying pressure pressed down on him.

His lips were pursed, the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and every blow was in the void, leaving a little starlight, and in less than a second, hundreds of swords were connected to hundreds of sword lights in front of him, and he shouted softly, 'Condensation!' All the star-dotted sword light soared, turning into a meteor shower and rising into the sky.

But as soon as he flew less than a meter, Ye Chen's wall of qi formed by pressing his palm had already blasted down, and countless meteor sword lights exploded like fireworks, but they were instantly annihilated as if they had been flooded by Mars.