Los Angeles is very lively these days, the national martial arts election conference is about to begin, all the young people who are of the age of competition are in a hurry to go to the registration office to register, and the streets are full of people trembling. Ye Chen was okay, he didn't have to go by himself, Mingyue reported his name.

In the past few days, Ye Chen has also practiced pranayama in the courtyard, adjusting his physical state to the best state, and seeing if Hua Feng and Mu Dao are awake in his spare time, the red panda is free and scurrying around in the courtyard, but the cute appearance of the red panda is definitely a second kill for men, women and children. So the red panda was unimpeded in the courtyard, and what made Ye Chen angry was that the red panda actually drank wine.

The drunk red panda was dizzy, even Mingyue could hold it, but the most comfortable thing about the red panda was lying on Ye Chen's shoulder, and the emerald bamboo pole in his hand never left his hand, and Ye Chen had no way to take the red panda.

During the Mu family, there was nothing that the Mu family didn't know in Los Angeles, and the second young master of his own family was unconscious, of course, he couldn't hide it from the Mu family, almost that night, someone came here, and saw his second young master paralyzed on the bed, unconscious, and the person who came dropped some precious pills and left. His chic attitude made Ye Chen stunned, and he didn't even care about his second young master.

However, from the mouth, Ye Chen knew that Mu Dao had also signed up to participate in this national martial arts election, which meant that Mu Dao must be sobered up within ten days, if Mu Dao did not come to his senses, the Ming family needed to bear a considerable responsibility, as for what responsibility, the person who came did not say, but looking at Mingyue and Uncle Hong's angry expressions, he knew that it would not be a good result.

It's been five days, Mu Dao hasn't woken up yet, I don't know how badly he's hurt, and he hasn't woken up yet, which makes Mingyue very anxious, the Mu family is not something that the Ming family in Los Angeles can afford to provoke, and it will be very troublesome to offend the Mu family.

On the seventh day, Mu Dao finally came to his senses under the influence of Mingyue's huge financial resources, of course, as Ye Chen's captive, Ye Chen didn't have much good face to Mu Dao, what made Ye Chen happy was that Mingyue finally brought the three famous swords to Ye Chen.

One is silver-white, one is fiery red, and one is pitch black, the three long swords are different, but each one exudes a powerful power, Ye Chen carefully inspected the three long swords, and the silver-white long sword trembled as soon as he started it, as if he did not agree with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't want to conquer this silver-white long sword, he threw it down directly, and then picked up the fiery red long sword, and a scorching heat came from the hilt, making Ye Chen's palms feel a little hot, as if they were about to be scorched.

The power of this sword is good, you must know that Ye Chen has a third-order physique of the Innate Realm, and he didn't even resist this hot guy, which shows the power of this long sword. Ye Chen felt that he also gave this long sword to the same place, and it was definitely not suitable for him if he could hurt himself.

Finally picked up the pitch-black long sword, if this one is still not satisfactory, it can only be conquered by force, Ye Chen has always wanted to see if these three long swords are very compatible with himself, if they fit, of course it is good, if they don't fit, they can only find a random one to make do.

The pitch-black long sword was not as suitable for himself as Ye Chen thought, and there was also resistance, a sharp aura came from the sword, and at the same time, it also carried a murderous aura, this is a murderous sword, Ye Chen's expression moved.

Ye Chen operates the internal force, and the sharp internal force runs very fast in the meridians. The sharp aura revealed from the pitch-black long sword, when it encountered the breath in the meridians, it was directly dissolved, just like Lu Ban getting an axe in front of the door, it was not at the same level at all.

The internal force in Ye Chen's body can only be produced by cultivating the divine sword, and this sharp aura is only revealed from the famous sword, how big is the gap between the famous sword and the divine sword, it is definitely a gap between one day and one place.

Just from the fact that there are only a dozen divine swords handed down, you can know how precious the divine sword is. Therefore, it is not surprising that the sharp aura encountered the internal force in Ye Chen's body and was dissolved, as for the murderous aura, it was also resisted.

Ye Chen's internal force dissolved the sharp aura emitted by the long sword, and then rushed into the pitch-black long sword, and suddenly the light of this jet-black long sword shone brightly, and a small figure suddenly appeared in the pitch-black light, which was completely composed of black light.

Seeing the appearance of this figure, Uncle Hong, who had been calmly beside him, changed his face greatly, the sword spirit in the shape of a human figure! You must know that the sword spirit is also high and low, under normal circumstances, it is all in the shape of an animal, there are tigers and leopards, lions and snakes......

And the humanoid sword spirit is the highest sword spirit, although it is said that there is a more advanced sword spirit - the main sword spirit, but that is hard to find. Now there was actually a famous sword with a humanoid sword spirit placed in front of him, which made Uncle Hong's breath short.

As soon as this humanoid sword spirit appeared, Ye Chen secretly shouted that it was not good, the humanoid sword spirit, the humanoid sword spirit in his hand was actually a humanoid sword spirit, and the precious Ye Chen of the humanoid sword spirit was a sword cultivator, of course, it couldn't be clearer, he raised his eyes to look at Uncle Hong beside him, and sure enough, Uncle Hong's eyes were trending towards red.

Ye Chen wanted to stop, but the black long sword disagreed, the sharp internal force in Ye Chen's body seemed to be a big supplement to the long sword, making the pitch-black long sword shine brightly, and the pitch-black figure formed around the long sword was very small, so small that it was only the size of a palm.

However, the figure of the villain is very clear, clear and even delicate, the humanoid sword spirit has closed its eyes, standing on the blade of the long sword, and the black light around it is pouring towards the villain, making the villain black and shiny.

Uncle Hong took a deep breath, and in the end he didn't do anything to Ye Chen on the spot, and moved his whole body, which was also thanks to Mu Dao, Mu Dao is here, and Mu Dao is Ye Chen's captive, and the Mu family has been here again, with the relationship between Ye Chen and Mu Dao, Uncle Hong is not sure if he hurts Ye Chen, will it attract the Mu family's revenge.

Of course, what is more important is Ye Chen's strength, Uncle Hong doesn't dare to guarantee what he can do with Ye Chen, if the news leaks out, the Ming family has a humanoid sword spirit, then it will definitely be a disaster for the Ming family who has just gained a foothold in Los Angeles.

Ye Chen could feel Uncle Hong's last retracted gaze, and he didn't know why Uncle Hong gave up the idea of killing himself and snatching the long sword in his hand, but since Uncle Hong gave up, it would be better.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body also relaxed, and he could concentrate on looking at the humanoid sword spirit on the long sword, the humanoid sword spirit was small and exquisite, his eyes were closed, and he looked like he was absorbing black light.

Suddenly, the tight eyes of the humanoid sword spirit opened, and two sharp rays of light flashed, making Ye Chen feel cold all over his body.

The small and delicate sword spirit exuded a boiling battle intent of killing intent, and the gaze that looked at Ye Chen was also thick with murderous aura, and in Ye Chen's eyes, the sword spirit suddenly became taller, of course, if this sword spirit was not naked, this kind of tallness would become more obvious.

Although he was absorbed by the pitch-black long sword in his hand, the internal force of Ye Chen's innate realm was already strong, and Ye Chen could still withstand it, and the sharp black and white sword qi was revealed from Ye Chen's eyes.

The same sharpness was incomparable, but the black and white sword qi was much stronger than the sword qi emitted by the small sword spirit, and the black and white sword qi passed by, which immediately made the small sword spirit take a few steps back.