Chapter 675: Haisanjian, you don't come up and have fun
"The meaning of the sword, the meaning of the wind, the meaning of the fire, fusion!"
Bearing the ferocious attack of the double four realms Dao Intent, Jian Chen took a deep breath, forcibly controlled the three Dao Intents of comprehension and fused together, and slashed at the Thunder Axe invincibly.
"Boom!"
The two Great Dao Intent soldiers collided together, and a huge tearing sound sounded, and the terrifying Dao Intent set off a monstrous wave above the main hall, sweeping through the four fields.
"Poof!"
With a hard blow, Sword Dust and the Sea Grotto were invariably counterattacked, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of their mouths.
However, when the fight reached the white-hot stage, Jian Chen and Hai Grottoes did not flinch, gritted their teeth and persevered, stimulating their potential, controlling Dao Yi and continuing to bombard.
Slowly, a large amount of blood flowed out of the sword dust and the seven holes of the Sea Grottoes, and the appearance became very terrifying.
"Damn, why is this kid so difficult. ”
At the end of the fight, a trace of dizziness appeared in the mind of the sea grottoes who had lost too much blood, and they could not faintly resist the Dao Intent Sword launched by Jian Chen.
"Alright, this is the end of your Dao Meaning Contest. ”
Watching Jian Chen and Hai Grottoes fight until the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and the seven holes were bleeding, Yue Chan grabbed it with his big hand, and seventy dark Dao patterns flew out of his fingers, turning into a big hand, interrupting the competition between the two of them.
"The Dark Dao means the Seven Heavens. ”
Looking at Yue Chan's exposed hand, many people showed a look of horror, and the eyes of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Palace burst out with Dao essence light.
"Jian Chen, are you okay?"
Looking at Jian Chen's pale face and the appearance of bleeding from the seven holes, Jian Mo Li's heart tightened and asked with concern.
"I'm fine!"
Feeling the look of concern in Jian Moli's eyes, a faint smile appeared on Jian Chen's pale face, and he shook his head and said.
"Wonderful, really wonderful. ”
At this moment, a man in a dark red robe, with fiery red hair like a ball of fire, and a well-defined face, stood up while clapping his palms, and looked at everyone in the Heavenly Sword Palace with hostility.
"After watching the competition just now, I have some skills in the next bit, and I want to challenge the geniuses of the Heavenly Sword Palace, I don't know if any of you dare to fight?"
"I accept your challenge. ”
At this time, a young disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace stood up, looked at him with sharp eyes, and said loudly.
"Jian Xiao, you are not his opponent, don't sit down for me yet. Jian Mo Li's face sank, and he ordered irresistibly.
"Senior sister, I ......"
"The strength of this Youfeng Zhi is on par with the Sea Grottoes, and the Nine Secluded Mountains intend to target my Heavenly Sword Palace, so we can only win this battle and not lose, you are somewhat sure that you can defeat him in the Dao Yi competition. Sword Mo Li said.
"I'm ......," Jian Xiao prevaricated.
"It seems that the situation of the Heavenly Sword Palace is not very good, the East Sea Palace and the Nine Hidden Mountains are deliberately targeting them and making them ugly. ”
Ye Chenfeng passed through the Sea Grottoes, and the wind provoked one after another, seeing the hostile relationship between the two holy lands and the Heavenly Sword Palace, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Let me come."
"You ......"
Jian Mo Li's face sank, and he was about to shout and scold.
"Li'er, Ye Feng's strength is stronger than mine, he is willing to fight, we will definitely win. ”
Jian Chen saw Jian Mo Li's face change instantly, and hurriedly transmitted the message to her.
"Well, he's really that strong?"
Jian Mo Li frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously.
"Well, believe me, Ye Feng will definitely win. Jian Chen nodded and said without doubt.
"This ...... Alright!"
Seeing that Jian Chen admired Ye Chenfeng so much, Jian Mo Li hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed to let Ye Chenfeng fight, and let Jian Xiao, who was unwilling, sit down.
With her in the battle, although she was eighty percent sure of defeating Youfengzhi, the most outstanding disciples of the East Sea Palace and Jiuyou Mountain did not fight, and the Yue family, as the host, would not deliberately favor herself, so even if Jian Mo Li defeated Youfengzhi, she would not be able to change the dangerous situation of the Heavenly Sword Palace.
"But can he really defeat Youfeng Zhi in the Dao Yi Competition?" Jian Mo Li looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was in the realm of the sixth-level Reverse Beast King, and was still a little skeptical.
"Sixth-level Reverse Beast King, is there no one in your Heavenly Sword Palace?"
Feeling the strength of Ye Chenfeng's realm, Yu Fengzhi showed a disdainful smile and sneered coldly.
"Ten breaths can't beat you, count me as losing. ”
The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, a faint smile appeared, and he said domineeringly.
"Damn, you're looking for death. ”
You Fengzhi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant, humiliating himself in public, his face instantly became gloomy, and a fierce light burst out of his deep eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"It's not certain who will die!"
As he spoke, thirty Dao of Death patterns sprayed out from Ye Chenfeng's body and injected into the Dao Mirror, and suddenly, the endless power of death was vented in the Dao Mirror, turning into a big hand that covered the sky.
"The Dao of Death means the Triple Heaven, this is what you rely on?"
The ghost wind revealed a trace of disdain, forty wind dao patterns, forty dark dao patterns surrounded his body, injected into the mirror of dao intent, turned into a fierce beast, and roared in the sky.
"Jian Chen, is that friend of yours really okay?"
Looking at the huge gap in Dao intent, Jian Mo Li frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.
"Don't worry, no problem!"
After taking a heaven-level soul pill, Jian Chen, whose face was much rudder, said slowly.
"Die!"
The ghostly wind caused a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and the fierce beast formed by the two great intentions jumped forward, with a strong murderous aura, and pounced on the big hand of death.
"Buzz!"
Seeing that the Dao Intent Fierce Beast was tearing apart the big hand of death, a piercing sword sound was vented in Ye Chenfeng's body, and the Dao patterns of the sixty swords were like a rain of swords, injected into the Dao Intent Mirror, and instantly turned into a Dao Intent Sword.
The terrifying edge surrounds the tip of the sword, unrivaled vertically and horizontally, shocking the world.
"What, the Dao of the Sword is the Sixth Heaven!"
Looking at the sixty sword dao patterns that erupted from Ye Chenfeng's body, an exclamation sounded in the silent hall, surprised by Ye Chenfeng's comprehension of the sword path.
Even the red-robed man who was drinking by himself, Hai Sanjian showed a hint of surprise, and both looked at Ye Chenfeng.
The sixth-level Reverse Beast King realm, comprehending the Dao intent of the sword to the sixfold heaven realm, this kind of worldly talent is enough for them to pay attention to.
When the Great Hand of Death was torn apart by the Dao Yi Beast, the Dao Yi Sword slashed down, splitting the Dao Spirit Beast in half like cutting tofu.
Then, the sword of Dao Yi slashed at the Dao Mirror above Youfengzhi's head like a broken bamboo, and directly attacked Youfengzhi's soul sea through the Dao Mirror.
"Poof!"
You Fengzhi felt his soul tremble, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth.
In just one shot, Yu Fengzhi was injured by Ye Chenfeng.
"The Dao of the sword, the Dao of death, fusion!"
Ye Chenfeng didn't give Youfeng a chance to breathe, the Dao Pattern of the Sword and the Dao Intent of Death fused together, turned into a double Dao Intent Sword, and continued to slash down.
"Puff puff!"
Attacked again, the Ghost Wind felt that his soul was about to be torn apart by the terrifying Sword of Dual Dao Intent, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth, causing him to have a splitting headache.
Just when he wanted to fight back desperately, the Sword of the Dual Dao Intent slashed down for the third time, slashing through the two Dao Intents he had released, and blasted into his soul sea.
Suddenly, a large amount of blood sprayed out of his seven holes uncontrollably, his eyes turned black, and he flew out directly, lying on the ground and fainting on the spot.
"Hai Sanjian, don't you come up to play?"
In just four breaths, he defeated Youfeng Zhi with an overwhelming advantage, Ye Chenfeng's eyes burst out with a Dao edge, stretched out a finger, pointed at Hai Sanjian, and said with a domineering and unrivaled provocation.
A word shook a thousand waves.