"Caesar! I'll meet you!"

Jian Wuchen finally couldn't help it at this time and burst out.

He was the hero of this wedding.

If he can't kill these two people with his own hands, he will be a faceless man for the rest of his life.

Zhan Changkong wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only go.

"Caesar is going to be finished now! This sword is dustless, but it is the next day in the Heavenly Demon Sea Except for Bai Suwen. On the first day of the Heavenly Martial Saint Sect, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal! Although the law enforcement elder of the Bai family was also in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, his foundation of the exercises was far inferior to the sword Wuchen of the Heavenly Martial Saint Sect!"

"That's not it, I heard that this sword dustless swordsmanship has reached the state of unity between swordsmen and people. In the entire Tianwu Holy Sect, the strength can also be ranked in the top twenty. It can be seen how powerful this sword is dustless!"

The countless masters of the Heavenly Demon Sea in the distance all discussed in a low voice.

"Yun'er, you have to be careful, Jian Wuchen is very good at swordsmanship, and he also has the cultivation of the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and his strength is very strong!

Ye Yun turned his head and threw a reassuring smile at his mother, and then, looking at the sword Wuchen, he shook his head disdainfully and said, "You are not my opponent yet, you want to kill me, go back and cultivate for another thousand years, and come again." ”

"Kid is arrogant! When I stepped into the martial arts, even your mother didn't know where it was, and even you dared to speak wildly to me!"

"The strength of the strength has something to do with who cultivates sooner or later. With your qualifications, you can't be my opponent in this life." Ye Yun stretched out his finger and shook it slightly, expressing disdain.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers! Very good! Today, my young sect master, I will take your blood to feed my Qingxuan Divine Sword!"

Jian Wuchen said word by word.

His long hair fluttered, and the sword light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter. An overwhelming momentum skyrocketed from him, quickly surpassing the law enforcement elders of the Bai family, reaching an unimaginable level, filling the heavens and the earth.

The entire square was over, and even the air was condensed.

The surrounding vitality is even more unable to flow at all.

Jian Wuchen stood there, this hundred meters in a radius, just like his domain, any power was controlled by him.

"Condensation!"

Bang!

The originally frozen vitality seemed to turn into steel at this time, instantly condensing into a lump.

But Ye Yun's face did not change color, and his fingers were like knives, and he slashed in the air.

"Broken. ”

Sting.

In front of Ye Yun, the tide of vitality was directly cracked in half. The whole sky suddenly resounded with a roaring thunder, and a strange scene appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that with Ye Yun as the center, a white line emerged, spanning 100 meters. On both sides of the white line, the visible tide of vitality roared like a waterfall, surging madly towards the middle.

Jian Wuchen's complexion changed greatly.

"Good, good!"

At this time, even if it was Jian Wuchen, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He looked at Ye Yun coldly, his eyes were cold: "Caesar, it seems that I underestimated you before." That's it, let you take a look at the true power of this young sect master. ”

After speaking.

The sword is dustless and waved his sleeves.

"Here comes the sword!"

Sou.

I saw a long sword with a cyan body and a burst of majesty flying out of his sleeve.

As soon as this ancient sword reached the air, it immediately turned into a monstrous sword. The brilliant cyan sword light started from the top of Jian Wuchen's head, but it stretched across the entire square, a hundred meters long, like the heavenly sword of an ancient god.

Jian Wuchen held a sword in his hand, and his temperament suddenly changed, and the whole person was unwavering, and there was no trace of impatience. Looking down at Ye Yun, it was like looking at an ant.

"Fight!"

Ye Yun had no fear in his eyes, the blood on his body was boiling, he stepped out in one step and raised his fist.

The void was boiling, the vitality was surging, and the vitality within a radius of several miles was all gathered in front of Ye Yun's fist. Ye Yun's whole person was shrouded in brilliant golden light, as if a god had descended into the world.

Ye Yun didn't intend to use the Chaos Sword Technique.

Now, he just wants to try it, after the Immortal Overlord Body has cultivated to the Great Perfection, how great will the power become!

Just now, in the battle with the law enforcement elders of the Bai family, he just simply used fifty percent of the power of ** power. It's to defeat the law enforcement elder!

Now, he's going to keep trying.

Moreover, simply using ** can save him a lot of consumption!

Later, there must be a lot of big battles to be fought, and he must preserve his strength.

Jian Wuchen also waved his long sleeves, and the hundred-meter sword suddenly slashed down from the sky, pointing directly at Ye Yun.

"Bang dang!"

The 100-meter sword is as agile as a dragon, cutting through the sky. Before the sword qi arrived, there was a frost between heaven and earth.

In the whole square, there was a clanging sound, which was a tiny sword light, hitting the ground, making a metallic crashing sound.

But Ye Yun stepped step by step, like an invincible god of war.

From the inside out, he bloomed with a brilliant golden light, and in the end, the golden light was all condensed on his right fist, and he swung it with Ye Yun's punch. With a bang, it smashed on the 100-meter sword.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bell reverberated in heaven and earth. The mighty energy swept across the entire mountaintop, exploding into a cloud of white gas.

A shocking scene appeared, the hundred-meter-long sword qi actually exploded inch by inch under Ye Yun's fist. It was like a firecracker exploding, and in the end, even the long sword inside seemed to be unable to bear it, and it made a buzzing sound.

Jian Wuchen's face is ancient and waveless, although he is weak, he does not panic at all.

He took a step in his hand.

The cyan flying sword suddenly drew a perfect sword arc in the air, draining Ye Yun's last punch strength.

"Come again!"

Ye Yun stepped on the void and soared into the sky.

The brilliant golden brilliance enveloped him in it, full of immortal, strong, and strong charm. Jian Wuchen issued thirteen swords in a row, and the Dao Dao sword qi crackled on Ye Yun's body. But even the golden mangs can't be cracked.

Opposite.

Ye Yun smashed his sword with thirteen punches in a row, one punch was heavier than the other, like Taishan smashing down, making the flying sword buzz and tremble, and it vaguely looked like it couldn't be supported.

"Caesar, you give me death!"

Jian Wuchen was furious, and his hand shook continuously.

Suddenly, the long sword in his hand turned into a ninety-eight cyan long sword.

(End of chapter)