In the center of the sword platform, Ye Yan faced Ye Jinghong, nodded slightly, and retreated to the high platform.

The huge Tianwu Hall suddenly fell silent, accompanied by a sword roar, and the sword shadow under the feet of the white-haired Ye Jinghong was surrounded, turning into reality and rising from the ground.

After scanning the sixteen high platforms in the four directions of the Sword Terrace, Ye Jinghong laughed loudly: "Today's first battle will be supervised by the old man himself. ”

"Now, please all the young people of the Ye Clan, raise the bamboo sticks in your hands!"

The vigorous and powerful high-pitched voice fell, and the younger generations of the Ye clan on the sixteen high platforms opened the bamboo sticks one after another and raised them above their heads.

A heavy, heavy bell rang.

Suddenly, the characters engraved on the bamboo sticks glowed faintly, meandering, and began to form a line with the same numbers on each high platform.

Ye Chen's gaze went from near to far, and with the aura light silk emitted from the bamboo stick, he went straight through the sword platform from south to north.

In the next second, he saw the black-clothed young man on the high platform due north, and he could see through the young man's Qi Sea realm at a glance.

The late stage of the Qi Induction Realm is complete.

"Presumably, he is Ye Guo." Ye Chen muttered.

It is the same realm as himself, but the difference is that Ye Qian's sea of qi seems to be tightly locked by an iron chain that is difficult for ordinary people to see.

frowned slightly, his gaze shifted upward, and Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly found that Ye Jing was also looking at himself.

Looking at each other, the corners of the black-clothed boy's mouth raised a slight arc.

I saw that his eyes were indifferent, and his lips and teeth opened and closed lightly, as if he was saying something.

It's a pity that because there is a certain distance, Ye Chen can't hear it clearly.

At this moment, a sword light fell from a high place, and with a clear voice, it shook the entire Tianwu Hall.

On the sword platform is in the sky, Ye Jinghong stands with a sword.

The white-haired old man's eyes were vicissitudes of life, and he quickly swept over the thirty-two spiritual energy filaments below, and opened his mouth to announce: "The first battle of the Ye Clan's clan conference-"

"No. 1 position: The Ye clan of the imperial capital, Ye condition, against the Ye family next to Yunhe City, Ye Chen."

Before the words fell, the other long lines of spiritual energy disappeared, leaving only a north-south horizontal series, which began to change from thin to wide, directly opening a seven-colored rainbow bridge for the sword platform and the north-south high platform.

Ye Guo clenched his fists in mid-air, and then stepped onto the Hongqiao.

At the same time, on the high platform in the south, Ye Chen also looked up at Ye Jinghong, and after the fist salute, he stepped on the Hongqiao.

The two teenagers walked across from each other.

Soon, they came to the central position of the Sword Table.

The seven-colored rainbow bridge also completely disappeared at this moment, cutting off the way to retreat.

Whispering the names of the two in his mouth, Ye Jinghong first glanced at Ye Jing, and then, his gaze shifted to look at the white-robed young man opposite.

"The late stage of the Qi Induction Realm is complete?!" Ye Jinghong frowned.

A young man from the side line of the Ye clan actually has the same Ye condition who grew up in the imperial capital and devoted all his family resources to cultivate, and he is currently in the same realm!

In this way, he was a little worried about Ye Condition.

But now, he can't intervene.

The clan assembly has begun, and now it's time for young people to fight for their own fate!

"Enchantment...... Open! ”

Sighing slightly, Ye Jinghong quickly gathered his mind, and a cyclone condensed in his palm, reprinting towards the sky.

Suddenly, the sky-breaking sword qi silver light rose from around the sword platform.

With the spiritual aura of his own cultivation, he urged the rune formation of Tianwu Hall, and the sword qi around him surrounded the sword platform in a circle, protecting the competition on the sword platform.

At the same time, with the existence of this layer of sword qi enchantment, there is no need to worry about the aura fluctuations generated during the competition, which will hurt the clansmen on the sixteen surrounding viewing platforms.

At this moment, the eyes of the Ye people on the sixteen high platforms were blazing, and they all looked at the sword platform.

A Tianfeng clan that talks about martial arts, a huge clan competition.

The first battle is coming!

Whether life or death, the winner is honored!

…

On the sword platform, Ye Guo, who was in a black robe, was expressionless.

He looked directly at Ye Chen with his eyes and said calmly: "I didn't expect that the first battle would be you and me." ”

Ye Chen was stunned and did not speak.

Ye Jing continued: "Don't think too much, it's just that since the Demon Slaying Conference, I've heard your name. ”

Hearing this, the white-robed young man's eyebrows stretched slightly, and he was about to clench his fists, but was interrupted by Ye Guo again.

Changing the calm just now, Ye Chen's eyes became indifferent, he stared at Ye Chen's eyes, and his tone was cold, "So, let me see your ability!" ”

The two were five steps apart, and the moment the words fell, an extremely cold aura suddenly emanated from around Ye Guo's body.

Immediately after, his five fingers opened, the spatial ring emitted a dazzling light, and a long sword appeared.

At the same time, a cold wind rose from the flat ground on the sword platform, blowing Ye Guo's black robe, and also pushing his figure towards Ye Chen, a sword broke through the wind and stabbed straight at him!

This sword, completely with the help of the divine power of the realm, is full of coldness.

"Ye Guo can actually open the realm? That's not what the Divine Hidden Realm can ......."

"No, this is the martial art of the realm!"

"That kind of rare martial art can only be learned by the young master of the Ye clan."

The Ye people on the sixteen high platforms were talking about it.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was on the sword platform, frowned slightly.

The oncoming domain sword moves were full of aggression, and he had to take advantage of the cold wind blowing to take a few steps back, and at the same time open the confinement of the spatial ring.

The rusty tetanus sword flicked out with a snap of his fingers, Ye Chen clenched the hilt of the sword, and swung out with a sword.

"Bell!"

The two swords collided, and the aura burst out with a ripple.

The cold air quickly wrapped the sword in Ye Chen's hand, and the rusty sword body was rolled up, rustling.

The green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and Ye Chen could feel the cold air with a strong suction.

He stabilized his body, condensed the cyclone with his other hand, put on the hilt of his sword, and retreated half a step back to accumulate strength.

With a light drink, a strong explosive force rose from the ground, Ye Chen moved forward, and actually pressed Ye Guo back, not only that, but the aura that erupted was like a warm current passing through, and began to dispel the extremely cold aura realm on the sword platform.

Ye Guo's expression was cold, and he didn't look surprised at all.

I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the sword platform suddenly shook.

The extremely cold aura that had been dispelled once again derived from his feet, wrapping around his body and spreading to the side of the sword.

The descendants of the Ye clan, young and old, on the sixteen high platforms watching the battle, couldn't help but gasp.

With the help of rare martial arts, it is rare to encounter in a hundred years in the opening realm of the qi induction realm, and it is even unheard of to open the realm for the second time, and the sword platform is once again wrapped in an extremely cold aura, and even frost is condensed on the sword qi enchantment.

"Is this the most outstanding descendant of the Tianfeng Empire, the young master of the Ye clan in the imperial capital!"

In the viewing seat of the high platform, some people sighed.

At this moment, the black-clothed young man on the sword platform, with sharp eyes, raised his hand and dropped the sword!

Ye Chen jumped into the air.

I only heard a bang, and the cold air split a crack in the ground of the sword platform.

The frost spread across the rifts, murderous.

At the moment when the extremely cold long sword fell, the white-robed young man decisively chose to avoid it, he could sense the strength of this force.

Come to think of it, if there is a hard resistance between the same realm, I am afraid that I will die on the spot.

However, he didn't wait for Ye Chen to settle down.

Ye Shi on the sword platform suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes that was even colder than the extremely cold realm, and the whole person jumped up, and slashed at Ye Chen with his sword again, one move and one style, and the killing opportunity was revealed!

Bang again!

The two swords collide again!

However, this time, the Lingxuan ripples that burst out directly shook Ye Chen down.