Standing alone in the ring, Ye Chen's expression was quite solemn. Having refined seven bloodlines, this was the first time he had faced such a powerful opponent.

Located in the middle of the ring, the two are separated by more than ten meters. Ye Chen's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't think anything when he watched it from the audience at first, but when it came to really facing it, he was not so calm. That Dao Palace disciple, his breath was shocking, and the powerful fluctuations were really terrifying.

"Is this the power that has refined the seven bloodlines?" Ye Chen said in a deep voice. But from his countenance, he didn't feel the slightest fear, even if the realm was hugely different.

"Yang Dan, please advise!" Yang Dan hugged his fists. His face was very disdainful.

"Ye Chen, please advise!" Ye Chen also replied with his fists clenched.

As for Yang Dan's disdainful face, he automatically shielded Ye Chen. Because of this journey, he has received less such a look? Ye Chen doesn't care anymore, anyway, as long as he defeats him, then everything can be explained.

"I abstain!"

On the other side, the disciples of the Dao Palace who fought against Lin Dong directly abstained. Very depressed and unwilling, he has come to this point, but he still has to abstain so aggrievedly.

But he can't be blamed for this, because the gap between his strength and Lin Dong is really too big. The man had seen Lin Dong's battle before, and the strong man who had refined the eight bloodlines was defeated by him in three moves, and he had no resistance at all. And he is a small person who has refined seven bloodlines, how can he compete with him?

"Hey, invincibility is also a kind of loneliness!"

Lin Dong shook his head, stood in an extremely coquettish posture, and then looked up to the sky in frustration and sighed softly: "Ask, who in the world can fight with it?"

What a vicissitudes of life in those eyes, and what a loss in that expression! At first glance, people felt an urge to rush over and beat him. It's simply an underwhelming type.

Bang!

At this time, a loud noise sounded, and Lin Dong's neck shrank in shock.

"Damn, I'm just joking! it can't be the wrath of the heavens, right?" Lin Dong shouted hurriedly. The panic and panic in that tone was very different from the previous appearance.

There is a legend that a certain great power angered the heavens because of the presumptuousness of his tone, so that thousands of thunderbolts descended on him to kill him. When he was at a loss, Lin Dong thought of this legend in a blink of an eye. I thought that his tone just now had angered the heavens.

On the one hand, the Dao Palace disciple had not stepped down yet, but his face had already turned black. Looking at Lin Dong, a trace of helplessness and anger rose in the man's heart.

"What kind of strange thing is this?" the corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he felt that his abstention was a bit fake. He felt a little embarrassed to abstain from Lin Dong.

"Huh?"

At this time, Lin Dong raised his head lightly and looked at the sky. The sky is cloudless, the blue sky is high, and the weather is not good. There was no trace of thunder anywhere, not even a slightly black cloud.

Bang!

At this moment, another loud bang sounded. When he was puzzled, Lin Dong listened to the sound and quickly looked at the source of the sound. It was two Dao Palace disciples who had refined the eight bloodlines fighting, and that huge sound also came from this.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Dong's mouth twitched suddenly.

Looking at the other side, Ye Chen's battle also began to start. There was no superfluous nonsense, and the second magic circle under his feet rose up in an instant. In the midst of extreme speed, he raised his fist and blasted out at Yang Dan. No mana is used, just a simple power attack.

"Huh!"

Yang Dan sneered, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and an extremely powerful aura burst out, which was very terrifying, and the blowing air shook for a while.

"Shhh

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and his figure in extreme speed was actually stopped by this breath.

"It's so strong!" Ye Chen whispered. It's too late to be superfluous, because Yang Dan has already taken advantage of this gap to start making a move.

"So fast!"

Ye Chen exclaimed, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Dan instantly approached his eyes.

Rumble!

The second magic circle appeared instantly, and Ye Chen dodged it with extreme speed.

Brush!

The two passed by, Ye Chen's eyebrows were raised, and the second magic circle appeared, and a distance was opened in an instant.

Yang Dan landed, and his brows suddenly frowned when he stood alone, with a somewhat surprised look. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen dodged this punch. In Yang Dan's cognition, it should be impossible for Ye Chen to dodge that punch.

On the side, Ye Chen also stopped moving, he was quite frightened, he had refined the seven bloodlines, it was so strong? When he didn't really collide with it, he couldn't feel the horror at all.

There can't be the slightest carelessness, Ye Chen's face is so serious that it is abnormal. It was the first time he had played against someone so strong.

Brush!

Ye Chen's fingers floated, outlined, combed, and portrayed, and in one step, the sword array instantly emerged. The cold light flickered, and the three thousand swords above his head were ready to be attacked.

At the same time, the second magic circle under his feet also rose up with the momentum, and then, Ye Chen jumped high. He didn't have a hard encounter with Yang Dan, and in the collision between the lightning and flint just now, Ye Chen understood. The speed he was proud of was useless in front of Yang Dan.

Brush!

With a dodge, Ye Chen jumped up and floated on top of the three thousand swords.

"Look at my move, the sky is full of sword rain!" Ye Chen's face was awe-inspiring, his fingers floated, and three thousand swords moved with the trend. The cold light flickered, and the three thousand swords fell into the ring like rain.

Boom...

It was the hideous sound of the sword, and when it fell, it formed a very beautiful scene in the entire ring. A sword, like a meteor, drew a brilliant afterimage in the air, and instantly submerged the entire ring.

Boom, boom...

As the rain of swords fell, the entire field was covered with a loud noise. One after the other, it's terrifying.

In the audience, everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded. Especially Liang Mu, who had fought against Ye Chen, was still a little unwilling at first, thinking that Ye Chen's ability to win was completely dependent on luck. And at this moment, the power that Ye Chen burst out had completely refreshed his cognition. When the three thousand swords fell together, it was a visual impact, and it was an oppression of strength. Can't resist it, can't resist it at all!

Thinking about it, Liang Mu's back suddenly became soaked. For some reason, a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe lingered in his heart. If Ye Chen had used this trick when he was dueling with him at that time, I am afraid he would have died.