"General Ben is here."

Ye Chen slammed the horse lance to the ground, looked up at the Shenhui National Master, and grinned to reveal a row of neat and fine white teeth:

"If there is any trick, just use it, or I will beat you to death in a minute!"

Shenhui Guoshi was no longer as indifferent as before, his eyes were solemn, and he shouted softly:

"I would like to invite all my uncles and brothers!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen old monks wearing bright yellow robes walked out of the big tent behind them one after another, Ye Chen's eyes swept away, there were thirteen in total, each of them had a strong aura, second only to the Shenhui National Teacher, they were all congenital-level masters, and because of years of penance, their cultivation was stronger than the ordinary early stage of congenital.

"That's your hole card?"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched and shook his head:

"You should know that even if you rush up, you are not my opponent, but you will be killed by me one by one, let's say, what hole cards are better to show out, so as not to be killed by me and have no chance to use."

Shenhui Guoshi didn't answer, but just opened the long brocade box in his arms, which was padded with bright yellow silk, and in it was placed a beautiful long sword that seemed to be quite ancient.

Shenhui Guoshi picked up the long sword, slowly pulled it out, and a faint wisp of sword chant swung up, slowly revealing the snow-white sword body, as clear as a pool of autumn water.

Ye Chen's gaze fell on the sword, and he immediately felt the sharp edge of the sword, and his expression began to be solemn:

"It's a good sword indeed, and it looks like it's your reliance!"

With a flick of his wrist, he slammed the horse lance to the ground, Ye Chen's remaining robe was blown to pieces, and the muscles wrapped around his body like a python instantly turned golden, and a violent aura rushed to the sky, he didn't have any nonsense, grabbed the horse lance and stepped out of nearly ten meters in one step, and stabbed Shenhui Guoshi with one shot.

His sudden outburst did not surprise the Shenhui National Master, his hand shook, the scabbard of the sword in his hand flew out, his wrist flickered, two cold lights flashed, and a piece of horse lance spear head flew out and pierced into the ground.

But Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the head of the spear being cut, and the expression on his face did not change at all, he just stabbed out half of the body of the gun in his hand, and the Shenhui National Master turned his wrist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the body of the gun, accurately pointing at the center of the gun body, with a soft sound, the blade of the sword cut the body of the gun and stabbed Ye Chen directly, instantly splitting the three-meter-long horse lance into two.

Feeling the body of the lance split into two, the cold of the palm pierced the skin, Ye Chen let go of his hand and threw the horse lance away, bent the palm of his hand together, rolled the sword body and grabbed it.

But in just a second, he let go and retreated, raised his hand and saw dozens of sword marks cutting through the skin in his palm, he looked up in surprise, and saw the satisfied smile of Shenhui Guoshi, the sword in his hand raised and laughed:

"If you uncles and brothers don't do anything to trap this fang, I'll kill him!"

Just as he spoke, the thirteen monks around him had already moved, and the thirteen people slapped each one by one, and the strong internal force made the surrounding air seem to expand and squeeze towards him.

If it were someone else, even if Guo Jing Yang Guo faced these thirteen old monks, he would be suppressed on the spot, but Ye Chen's twelfth layer of the Dragon Elephant was too perverted, it could be said that it shook the past and the present, and the strength was really incredible, and the thirteen innate masters besieging him didn't seem to feel anything, and he didn't even block them and let them hit the vital points in various parts of his body, and in the next second, his hands were pushed out like lightning.

There were two clicks, and the two old monks were beaten to death by him before they even had time to hum.

But at this time, the Divine Wisdom National Master had already stabbed him in the chest with a sword, and the extremely sharp blade pierced his golden body, penetrating several inches into his muscles, and finally being held up by a harder bone.

"It's good, it can hurt me."

Ye Chen grabbed the sword body that pierced into the muscles of his chest with one hand, and raised his other palm to slap at the Divine Wisdom National Master.

The terrifying power broke through the air to form an incomparably fierce fist, and at a distance of less than two meters, the power was enough to kill anyone in the current martial arts, including the Shenhui National Master, of course he didn't dare to block hard, but he didn't dare to let Ye Chen grab the sword, his hand pulled down, his body was short, and an old monk stood up from behind him, and his palms were closed to meet the palm that Ye Chen slapped.

There was a loud click, a hurricane flew out, and the old monk flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, his palms were smashed to his wrists, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword in the hand of the Shenhui National Master pressed down against Ye Chen's stomach, and cut the golden muscles of his lower abdomen, and the golden blood gushed out, the national teacher was overjoyed and was about to cut open his abdomen forcefully, but at this time, Ye Chen's palm was as fast as lightning and pressed the door of the Shenhui National Teacher's head, and pressed it hard.

"Click!"

The neck bone was broken and his head collapsed, and the whole person of Shenhui Guoshi fell down and knelt heavily on the ground, his knees snapped, the ground exploded, and blood shot out.

He was not dead after such a serious injury, and with a roar, he used all his strength to hit the hilt of the sword inserted in Ye Chen's lower abdomen with one shoulder, and slammed it into his lower abdomen, revealing a small piece of blood from his back.

He frowned, and his five steel-like fingers pressed hard, and there was a click, and the head of the Great Master of Shenhui exploded like a watermelon, and he fell to the ground without snorting.

In less than half a minute, this Mongolian national teacher whose cultivation is comparable to the five peers in the world was beaten to death by him, but this is not over, the surviving monks all gathered around and slapped him with a palm, one of them reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword inserted into the lower abdomen and stirred it hard, Ye Chen snorted, raised his hand and slapped him out of the sky, and when he landed with a 'snap', his body was twisted and unhuman, and there was no trace of breath.

In the next second, another old monk rushed forward, his eyes were open, and his mouth was open and roaring.

"Lion's roar!"

Almost a substantial sound wave swept by, the white transparent air flow flew backwards against his ears, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the fierce light flashed, and he slashed down vertically, cutting off the palm of the old monk's hand stretched out to the hilt of the sword, and the back of his hand was thrown on his chest, a series of clicking sounds, the old monk's chest collapsed violently, and his feet flew up from the ground and flew upside down more than ten meters.

These monks seem to be not afraid of death, one person dies and someone immediately picks it up, while he kills a monk, another monk reaches out and grabs the sword and presses it down with all his strength, but the next second is knocked away.

They seemed to have made up their minds to die, and one by one the monks died in front of them, without a trace of fear in their eyes, and they stepped forward one after another to die.

Yes, even if it is sent to death, no one has ever cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna to the twelfth layer, and it is impossible to accurately estimate his strength, this sword is indeed extremely sharp, it will not be worse than the legendary Heavenly Sword, and even his King Kong incorruptible body can be broken, but it is one thing to break it, and it is another thing to be able to kill him.

Ye Chen's incorruptible body of King Kong was transformed from a super physique, rather than cultivating horizontally, breaking the golden body was not fatal, and the impact on combat effectiveness was not as great as they expected.

Therefore, the Shenhui National Master, who cultivated to be comparable to the Five Uniques, was beaten to death by him, and many Tantric masters who had cultivated to perfection were beaten to death by him, and in less than three minutes, the thirteen Tantric masters and the Shenhui National Master all died in his hands.