Chapter 433: Martial Soul-level Intent

"Oh! Interesting, I actually hide some of my strength. "The Golden Wind Holy Son distinguishes his strength based on what the Holy Snake has seen and heard, for example, the Yin Demon Sect and the Bishui Spirit Sect teamed up to kill the Holy Snake Elder, this scene was seen by the Holy Snake who passed the message, and informed him, as for Ye Chen, it is only equivalent to the power of the ordinary Spirit Sea Realm, and it is not very outstanding, and as soon as it explodes at this moment, the strength is suddenly doubled, and it is not possible to attract attention.

Glancing left and right, the Golden Wind Holy Son said, "The two people who killed the Holy Snake Elder will be handed over to you, it should be no problem!"

"Holy Son, don't worry, I, Sang Qing, will let them come and go. ”

The sacrificial elder on the left hand showed a sneer on his face, the Golden Wind Holy Son is the Holy Son of the Wave Holy Clan, his talent and understanding are not to be picked, and his potential is huge, not that he can compare, so in terms of strength, although he is not inferior to the Golden Wind Holy Son, but in terms of identity, it is much worse, in the clan, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden are generally only under the patriarch, and their status is noble.

"I, Boyan, will definitely kill them. The sacrificial elder in his right hand stared at the Bishui Spirit Sect.

The Golden Wind Saint Son nodded, "Very good, let's make a move!"

Hearing this, the sacrificial elder named Sang Qing pounced on the Yin Demon Sect, his mind moved, and a pair of intangible and qualitative thought armor was condensed on his body, holding a silver shining shield in his left hand, and a three-pointed two-edged spear in his right hand.

"I don't know if I live or die!" The right hand of the Yin Demon Sect tightened, and a scimitar more than four feet long appeared in the hand, the back of the scimitar was thick and thin, and the blade was narrow and long, with the wave of the right hand of the Yin Demon Sect, the cold light flashed away, and the air was immediately cut open, smooth as nothing.

Bite!

The two played each other for the first time and were evenly matched.

"Your opponent is me. Seeing Sang Qing and the Yin Demon Sect move, Bo Yan was not far behind, his hands were like a net, dancing out of pieces of phantoms, and the next moment, the net of thoughts in the sky shrouded the Bishui Spirit Sect, layer after layer, strict and solid.

The eyes of the Bishui Spirit Sect narrowed, and the great jade spiral pushed by the will of the martial arts unfolded, guarding himself in the center, allowing the web of thoughts to wrap around him.

As for the others, they have long been inextricably matched, but in comparison, the underground humans still occupy an absolute advantage, in the long-distance attack, the ideas of the underground humans are very important, and the spears thrown can easily penetrate the flesh of the strong people in the Star Pole Realm, and in close combat, the physical strength of the underground humans is not comparable to the strong people in the Star Pole Realm, just like a humanoid demon beast, extremely powerful, however, the people from the outside Shijie are not useless, in terms of combat skills, the underground humans can't catch up, and the two are not at the same level at all。

Murong Allure's opponents are three underground humans, these three people are different from other underground humans, they are not in a hurry to take Murong Allure's life, they seem to have some plans, and Murong Allure has been able to use the will of martial arts to increase all aspects of quality since he condensed the prototype of the martial soul, but in the face of the intangible and qualitative thoughts, he can't fight quickly for a while.

"It's your honor to die at my hands. The Golden Wind Holy Son walked towards Ye Chen step by step, his expression was very relaxed, in his opinion, it was already useless to deal with Ye Chen in person, and he used a knife to kill chickens, but he was idle and bored anyway, so why not have some fun.

Ye Chen couldn't understand the other party's words, but it didn't mean that he couldn't see the other party's small eyes, he stood motionless, his back straight, like a sword, a sword about to be unsheathed, and the fierce aura that belonged to the swordsman permeated the surroundings.

The Golden Wind Saint Son smiled coldly, and his hand suddenly raised.

Poof!

The invisible blade of thought grazed Ye Chen's neck, drawing a crack nearly 100 meters long on the mountain, as for why it didn't hit, it was not the mercy of the Golden Wind Holy Son, it was Ye Chen's head at the critical moment, and he narrowly avoided the attack.

"Not bad. ”

The Golden Wind Saint Son pouted.

"You take my sword too. ”

Ye Chen didn't care whether the other party understood his own words or not, the destruction sword was instantly unsheathed, and it slashed from the bottom to the top, and the sword light was great.

Bang!

The Golden Wind Holy Son underestimated Ye Chen, he didn't expect Ye Chen's sword speed to be so fast, so unexpected, he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to arrange an indestructible mental barrier in front of him, and quickly thickened and widened.

The invisible sword light condensed by the destruction sword intent and the mental barrier impacted together, the ground began to collapse and crack, and the surrounding broken trees fell apart with a thud and turned into flying ashes, and the Golden Wind Holy Son himself was caught off guard, and retreated more than ten steps before he could dissolve the impact of the sword intent.

With a swing of his palm, the Golden Wind Saint Son glanced at his left shoulder, where a piece of golden fur had been peeled off, and fine hairs flew in front of him, and his face was very ugly.

"Very good, you finally let me get a little interested, I don't know how to block this next move?" The Golden Wind Holy Son's expression was slightly solemn, Ye Chen was not as easy to solve as he imagined, of course, he didn't regard Ye Chen as a strong opponent yet, just a little more serious.

"Golden Storm!"

As soon as the Golden Wind Holy Son opened his mouth to drink, the air in front of him was immediately expelled, and the blades of thought were like a raging storm, and the [River Crab] burst out irregularly.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of metal explosion sounded, and Ye Chen slashed the blade of thought with one sword after another, because the speed of the sword was too fast, it felt like three or four swords, in fact, he had at least seventeen swords, and each sword would cut all the blades of thought in a straight line.

"Bastard, give me death!"

The earth collapsed under his feet, and the Golden Wind Holy Son took a step forward, and with this step, more blades of thought formed, and centered on one point, they spun wildly, creating a horizontal tornado composed of blades of thought, the front end of the tornado was cone-shaped, and it hit Ye Chen at high speed.

"Heavenly Rachel!"

Holding the Sword of Destruction with both hands, Ye Chen used the Sword Intent of Destruction to push out the best and most powerful Heavenly Thunder Cut, and with a sword swing, it was as if the heavens and the earth had been torn apart, and the horizontal tornado composed of the Blade of Mind split from it and split it into two, making the attack of the Golden Wind Holy Son a failure.

"Impossible, how could his sword intent be so strong?" The Golden Wind Holy Son finally changed color, in the Wave Saint Clan, he had condensed the martial soul as early as a year ago, the martial soul was a success, his will was equivalent to the power of the spiritual sea realm outside, and after the will was used, after it became an idea, the aggressiveness increased several times, and it was definitely not inferior to the grandmaster-level martial arts will, Ye Chen was able to block his full blow, wouldn't it be said that the other party's sword intent was a grandmaster-level sword intent, and he had a grandmaster-level sword intent in his twenties, which was simply incredible, at least in the history of Shijie underground, there were few such people。