The sound of qiang qiang was endless, and Yang Dan's eyes were dull. Looking high in the sky, what kind of scene was it? A large black oppression, cold light flickering, and there were nine thousand swords looking down at him.

This is a superimposed sword array, the cold light flickering, it is a cold reflected in the bones, caused by the sharp sword light. It's just terrifying.

The superimposed sword arrays flew together, and among the nine thousand swords flying, there was no longer a dazzling glow. Instead, the darkness was overwhelming, covering the entire ring and obscuring the vision of the sky's light.

Yang Dan's pupils dilated, and he was already speechless in horror. A chill Yayoi, under this sword array, he was actually afraid?

What kind of majesty is this? Sword Intent Yayoi, a boundless chill rising in everyone's hearts. Not only Yang Dan felt this, but even everyone outside the ring was like this, his pupils were dilated, and his incredible appearance was revealed.

"Stacking sword formations?"

In front of the Zhengyang Palace, Dao Yuan's eyes were so deep that they were cold and terrifying. He said in a low voice, and his heart was very surprised.

"How high is this son's magic circle attainment?" Dogen said in surprise.

It would have been extremely difficult to portray a circle, let alone a stacked circle. The difficulty of it, that is almost everyone has been eliminated, except for the formation master tens of thousands of years ago, who else can reach that realm? And Ye Chen, who looks like only twenty people. However, the attainment of the magic circle is terrifyingly high, and almost all of the magic circles are easy for him to come by. The same is true for the instantaneous depiction, and even the stacking circle.

"Could it be that in this world, there is really a kind of person who was born for the magic circle?"

Looking at Ye Chen, especially after feeling the attainments of the magic circle, a strong sense of frustration suddenly struck. Dogen has lived for thousands of years, and the path of the magic circle has also been studied for thousands of years. However, in the end, it will be inferior to a fledgling boy?

Besides, that man is still a waste!

"Hehe!" Dogen smiled bitterly, his unwilling appearance was not funny!

"Boss, it seems that we have to reassess the value of Ye Chen. On the side, the four elders said with a solemn expression.

"Well, that's how it should be, I thought that with his waste assets, he was destined to be carried away. But now, the assets of that magic circle, and the attainments of it, have far surpassed the name of his waste body. The Great Elder replied.

"And..."

Speaking of this, the Great Elder's words changed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen may really be that person's disciple, and with this terrifying magic circle attainment, it is possible that he has already obtained that person's inheritance." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the four elders' expressions changed, and then they were surprised: "Which one of the Xuanjian Sect are you talking about?"

"That's right!" the Great Elder nodded slowly.

"It's okay to re-evaluate Ye Chen's value, but I'm afraid that kid won't accept it. ”

At this time, Mu Feng's cold voice reached the ears of the Great Elder and the Fourth Elder.

"Shhh

Hearing this, the four elders took a light breath. His expression changed, becoming a little serious and a little melancholy.

That's right, they can indeed reassess Ye Chen, but I'm afraid that Ye Chen won't accept it. Even if he accepted it, Ye Chen would definitely have some mustard in his heart.

Thinking about it, the four elders' eyes moved, and they looked at Ye Chen with a sad expression and said, "This unfair competition, I'm afraid that Ye Chen will also hold a grudge against the Xuanjian Sect, right?"

After all, the Xuanjian Sect did not interfere in this competition from beginning to end.

On the stage, Ye Chen jumped high in the air and became floating. Looking directly at Yang Dan, his brows furrowed slightly, and anger appeared in his serious expression.

"Humph!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly: "I think I am superior, and I am a waste when I open and close my mouth." Then see if you can take my trick. ”

"Look at my rainstorm pear blossoms!" Ye Chen roared loudly.

With the roar, Ye Chen's fingers floated, and nine thousand swords flew immediately. The cold light flickered, and it stabbed straight down in an instant. One after another swords emerged and fell like rain.

Boom, boom...

Immediately, the entire ring was covered with a loud bang. At the same time, the entire ring was instantly covered by a chaotic sword light. It was a shock from the heart, a visual impact, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom?"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and when the nine thousand swords fell, it was really like a torrential rain, and when the brilliant cold light flickered, it was really as beautiful as a flower.

Rainstorm pear blossom! Everyone remembered the name.

"It seems that the outcome of this time has already been decided. Offstage, Lin Dong chuckled and said to Zhao Ning with a smug face.

Although Yang Dan is indeed very strong, in Lin Dong's opinion, Yang Dan will definitely not be able to withstand Ye Chen's rainstorm pear blossoms. Far away, Lin Dong could feel the power of the sword array. The cold light suddenly appeared, unless Yang Dan had the ultimate strength to refine the eight bloodlines, otherwise he would not be able to resist it at all.

Hearing this, Zhao Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, deep and terrifying. Showing the appearance of his thoughts, he doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart.

Rainstorm pear blossom, nine thousand swords fell like a torrential rain, this is an indiscriminate attack, and the power is several times more terrifying than an ordinary sword array.

Ye Chen's eyes were awe-inspiring, and using the operation of the sword array, he stepped on the sword to float. The expression is even more waveless, this is looking down. Standing alone on the sword, his long body stood tall and resolute.

Bang!

Time passed, the sword array moved very fast, and the nine thousand swords also fell in the blink of an eye. The entire ring was covered in a thick layer of dust, brought by the bombardment of nine thousand swords.

Trample!

At the same time, with a soft sound, Ye Chen also fell into the ring, his expression was melancholy, and his eyes were sad. Although he was in an embarrassment, it was over, and he won this battle!

"Whew!"

Ye Chen let out a long sigh, and before the smoke and dust cleared, he was about to step out of the ring. Now that the wins and losses have come out, he doesn't need to stay. Yang Dan will only be a passerby in his life.

"Ye Chen, get off the stage quickly and recover your strength. At the same time as the winner was decided, Lin Dong in the audience couldn't help it, and his excited appearance was even happier than his own victory.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen chuckled, and then walked off the stage.

"Are you going to throw in the towel?"

But at this moment, in the smoke and dust, a voice suddenly came out. It was Yang Dan's voice.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's pupils dilated, and he was shocked for a moment. The footsteps also stopped instantly, and the whole body suddenly stopped.