Chen Ze stood on the water of the lake and looked at the many monks flying on the island, like a frightened swarm of flies, and they all flew out at once.

Seeing Chen Ze standing on the water of the lake, those monks flying in the air showed anger on their faces, frantically mobilizing the true yuan in their bodies, or condensing all kinds of powerful and powerful spells, or pouring them into magic weapons, flying in the air to activate all their power, and blasting towards Chen Ze in the distance.

Chen Ze frowned slightly, although these spells and magic weapons couldn't hurt him, but the spells and magic weapons that came in this issue were like a big ball of flies, although they couldn't cause any harm to Chen Ze, but they would make him feel disgusted.

His eyes swept over the spells and magic weapons that flew towards him, and the vast spiritual power poured out from his eyes, forming an incomparably powerful spiritual coercion, in the face of this powerful spiritual coercion, the structure of those spells collapsed one after another, dissipating into endless aura, and even the magic weapons could not support it, and they fell into the lake one after another.

The monk who was originally indignant and noisy, and wanted to make a move on Chen Ze, instantly quieted down, and no one made a sound.

After that, I took a look, many spells collapsed, and the magic weapon fell, Nima, this person seems to be a bit too powerful, right?

Chen Ze ignored the stunned group of monks, these people's strength was too weak, they were like ants in his eyes, and it was not worth his attention to invest in them at all.

What really aroused Chen Ze's interest was the sharp sword qi rising into the sky in a mansion in the distance, if it was only about the cultivation of the sword, even if Chen Ze advanced it, it would be much weaker than that.

Under Chen Ze's gaze, the door of the mansion slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in regular clothes slowly walked out of it.

His eyebrows are like swords, obliquely inserted into his temples, his eyes are narrow and long, there is not a cold light flickering, people dare not look at him, his body is as tall as a sword, and the powerful sword qi permeates all around, as if around his body, it is a country of swords.

Even when the middle-aged man walked by, the spirit grass on both sides of the road, the leaves instantly became straight, as if they were no longer willing to be grass, and were willing to turn into swords and sweep the world.

"What a peerless swordsman!"

A flash of appreciation flashed in Chen Ze's eyes, and he said with a chuckle.

Hearing Chen Ze's praise, the middle-aged man didn't react at all, there was no anger at being praised by the enemy, nor was there the pride of being appreciated by the strong, some were just calm, as if it was difficult to have anything to move him except for kendo.

"The deity is in retreat, since Your Excellency wants to fight, then I will fight!" The middle-aged man looked at Chen Ze and said in a light tone, his tone was full of reason, as if he was not worried that Chen Ze would refuse at all.

"Good!" Chen Ze smiled and nodded.

As soon as the middle-aged man came out just now, Chen Ze had already discovered that this middle-aged man was not a human being, but just a doppelganger evolved from part of the primordial gods in the magic weapon.

This kind of ability also corresponds to the parasitic realm of the Dao Realm, that is to say, this person is already in the late stage of the Distraction Realm, and he is only one step away from the Merge Realm, and he only needs to take one more step and comprehend the law, he can become a cultivator of the Merge Realm, transform this blessed land into a cave sky, and become the top powerhouse in this world.

Seeing that Chen Ze agreed, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, and with a casual move, the leaves of the spirit grass behind him broke away one after another, converging in his hand, forming a long sword composed of grass blades, and a pure sword intent ran through it, making the blade of grass sword exude a sharp light, causing layers of ripples in the void.

"Not bad!" The color of appreciation in Chen Ze's eyes was even stronger.

The sword was originally a thing to kill, and the sword cultivation had always been known for its powerful attack power, and the sword light inspired by the middle-aged man in front of him with the sword of blades of grass was actually able to ripple in the void, making Chen Ze can't help but look at him.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, looked up at Chen Ze, and asked with his eyes.

"Now that you're ready, let's get started!"

As soon as Chen Ze's voice fell, the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant, and together with the blade of grass sword in his hand, it turned into a white light and stabbed towards Chen Ze.

This sword is extremely fast, pure speed, pure sharpness, and all other influences are abandoned, and only the most powerful lethality is pursued.

The monks on the island, since the middle-aged man walked out, had a faint excitement on their expressions, and at this time, they almost cheered excitedly when they saw the middle-aged man draw his sword.

In other words, if it weren't for the fear of affecting the middle-aged man's sword, they would have already cheered.

Seeing that this sword was about to pierce Chen Ze's body, a butterfly that should not have appeared in the field flapped its colorful wings and blocked the middle-aged man's sword.

The middle-aged man's extremely sharp and indestructible sword did not penetrate the body of this butterfly.

Flower butterfly print!

When this secret method is faced with a powerful attack, the defense effect is not too ideal, but when faced with such a small area and terrifying piercing force, it can be easily blocked.

Seeing the butterfly blocking the long sword in his hand, the middle-aged man's expressionless face finally showed a trace of surprise.

He never thought that this butterfly, which looked colorful and no different from an ordinary butterfly, actually blocked his amazing sword just now, and looked unscathed.

"Go ahead!" Chen Ze reminded lightly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of the blade of grass long sword in his hand, the amazing sword intent erupted again, stabbing towards Chen Ze.

Butterfly flapped its two large wings and once again stood in front of the blade of grass sword.

Another failed attack!

Chen Ze shook his head: "If you use the Blade of Grass Sword, you will never want to break through the defense of the Flower Butterfly Seal, you should still attack with your own body, there is still some hope in this way!" ”

The middle-aged man's body is a long sword magic weapon, and it was only by the middle-aged man's primordial spirit that he was transformed into his appearance.

Hearing Chen Ze's words, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and then a white light flashed, his figure disappeared in an instant, and a four-foot-long divine sword was suspended in the air, emitting layers of crimson halos, with a different kind of beauty.

However, the astonishing sword intent contained in the halo made no one dare to regard this divine sword as an ornament.

Buzz –

The Excalibur let out a humming sound, and a strong sword intent gushed out of it, and the void in front of the tip of the sword began to turbulent, like a fluctuating surface of water.

Suddenly, the divine sword disappeared and appeared in front of Chen Ze, the tip of the sword was still against the colorful butterfly, and behind the sword body, a thin "black silk thread" was slowly disappearing, which was a spatial crack cut by the divine sword just now.