Chapter Twenty-Seven: Not Entitled to Return Alive
This white dress is not Ximen blowing snow, but Ye Chen!
As the head of a sect, if he doesn't stand up at this time, then he really doesn't deserve to sit in the position of this sect master.
Not to mention that Yu Chifeng was the great elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, just relying on the old man's previous care for himself, he couldn't let him have anything to do.
"Boom!" Ye Chen stood in front of Yu Chifeng, and then a roar suddenly erupted from inside his body.
He took out a seal in his hand, which was the Heavenly Seal of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
The Heavenly Seal exuded a dense light, which suddenly made the sea of luck clouds in the sky churn.
In the sea of clouds of Heavenly Spirit Sect's luck, the statue of Ye Chen suddenly turned into a beam of light and merged into Ye Chen's body.
This is the luck of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, as long as Ye Chen is within the Heavenly Spirit Sect, then he will be able to fuse these luck as the sect master and improve his strength!
Of course, this kind of time should not be long, it must be resolved quickly, otherwise the luck will escape from Ye Chen's body on its own and recondense into the sea of luck clouds.
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, he glanced at Yu Chengbing lightly, and said coldly: "In front of this sect, how can you be presumptuous!"
Ye Chen's strength, which had fused with the Qi Luck Statue, had skyrocketed in a short period of time, and he had already reached the peak of Qi refining.
And this is the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Ye Chen can mobilize the general trend of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, so it can be said that he is the strongest Qi refining cultivator, and no one can match it.
Even if Yu Chengbing held the spirit weapon in his hand, he would not be Ye Chen's opponent, because Ye Chen, who had fused the statue of luck, was invincible in the realm of refining gods in a short period of time!
And Ye Chen's cold drink was extremely harsh when Cheng Bing sounded, this guy took his attention away from Wei Chifeng, and then stared at Ye Chen viciously, and said angrily:
"Junior, do you really think that you have inherited the position of the sect master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and your strength has improved a little, so you will be able to be no bigger or smaller?
Ye Chen sneered, looked at Yu Chengbing with a sarcastic gaze, and said lightly: "You are also worthy?"
"This sect will give you a chance now, kneel on the ground, offer the Qingfeng Sword, and this sect will spare you death!"
This was Ye Chen's deliberate attempt to provoke the other party, and Yu Chengbing obviously couldn't stand this kind of ridicule, so this Great Elder of the Shadow Wind Sect made a move.
He saw that Ye Chen was young, so he didn't take Ye Chen, the sect master, in his eyes, and coupled with the spirit weapon again, he was naturally full of self-confidence, thinking that he could crush a qiē.
"Boy, you dare to be stubborn when you are dying, the old man will send you to reunite with your dead ghost Lao Tzu today!" Yu Chengbing suddenly slashed the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and he was fierce and indomitable.
He used ten percent of his sword with ten percent of his strength, and there was no trace of retention and unloading force at all, he believed that Ye Chen would not be able to block his sword, so he didn't leave a way back for himself.
And Ye Chen saw Yu Chengbing's angry sword, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and impulsive people often show flaws.
With the slashing of the Qingfeng Sword, a sword qi several meters long seemed to fall from the sky, with an incomparable edge and a murderous opportunity.
The momentum of this sword was enough to shock the heavens and make people daunted, and even the disciples and elders of the Heavenly Spirit Sect were terrified and extremely shocked.
But not far away, the sect leader of the Shadow Wind Sect, Qiao Gufeng, frowned, as the sect master of the Shadow Wind Sect, he naturally knew that the master of a sect fused with the Qi Luck Statue, and his strength would explode to a terrifying level.
He could see at a glance that Ye Chen's realm was at the peak of the middle stage of qi refining, this realm was vulnerable in his eyes, but after fusing the Qi Luck statue, Ye Chen had already reached the peak of qi refining.
The most important thing is that a sect master at the peak of qi refining will have a general trend in his own sect's home field!
Therefore, in Qiao Gufeng's opinion, even if Yu Chengbing is holding a spiritual weapon, he may not be Ye Chen's opponent.
However, at this time, Qiao Gufeng would never let Yu Chengbing retreat, because once he retreated at this time, wouldn't he lose face in the Shadow Wind Sect?
It just so happened that he also wanted to see what this Ye Chen was capable of.
As for Ye Chen, of course he won't let him down!
Facing the several meters of sword qi that erupted from the Qingfeng Sword, Ye Chen had a sneer on his face, for a person who was not a sect master, he would never know how powerful a sect master was.
"Get out!!" Ye Chen coldly spit out a word.
It's just a word, and the void is like a thunderbolt exploding, and the aftermath is rolling, hitting people's hearts!
Yu Chengbing was startled, and the hand holding the sword shook suddenly, revealing an incredible expression.
He is a master at the peak of Qi refining, how could he be frightened by someone else's strong drink?
At the same time, with a shake of his hand, the sword qi that directly slashed Ye Chen suddenly deflected to the side, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.
The sword mark was seven feet deep, enough to see how amazing the power of this sword was.
Yu Chengbing frowned, just now Ye Chen just spit out a word, which made his heart palpitate, and even the direction in which the long sword was slashed out was deviated.
This is really a bit appalling, because Ye Chen's method is already similar to the realm of refining gods, and it can affect people's minds.
What he didn't know was that this was the general trend of the Heavenly Spirit Sect!
From within the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Ye Chen, as the sect master, could use the Heavenly Spirit Sect's general trend of heaven and earth to suppress people.
"The sword is coming!" Ye Chen said suddenly and lightly.
Xiao Dongbei behind him immediately respectfully handed over a long sword, although this sword was not a spiritual weapon, it was also a rare treasure of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
The top-grade magic weapon, the sharp tooth sword, is only a little worse than the spirit weapon!
Ye Chen took the fanged sword handed over by Xiao Dongbei, the long sword pointed diagonally at the void, and said lightly: "To kill you group of wastes of the Shadow Wind Sect, you don't need a spiritual weapon at all. ”
After that, Ye Chen smiled at Qiao Gufeng and said, "Qiao Gufeng, if you don't let your dog retreat, then his dog's life will be mine!"
Qiao Gufeng glanced at Ye Chen indifferently and said disdainfully: "Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you." ”
Then he looked at Yu Chengbing and whispered, "Elder Yu, you step aside, this sect will personally kill this little bastard!"
Yu Chengbing glanced at Ye Chen hatefully, and obediently prepared to retreat, not daring to disobey Qiao Gufeng's order.
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth suddenly showed a sneer, at the moment when Cheng Bing was about to retreat, he bullied himself, his body was like a bolt of lightning, and he was amazingly fast.
World-shattering fist!!
The punch at the peak of Qi refining erupted wildly, dripping with pleasure, and directly hit Yu Chengbing's chest.
"Bang!" A dull sound came, and Ye Chen knew that it was Yu Chengbing's heart that had been blown by himself.
The heart has burst open, and naturally it is impossible to die again!
Yu Chengbing's face was full of horror, he opened his mouth, but he was speechless.
He stared at Ye Chen in disbelief, unable to accept the fact that he had died like this.
"Qiao Gufeng asked you to retreat, but did this sect allow you to retreat?" Ye Chen said indifferently: "Insult my Heavenly Spirit Sect, you are not qualified to go back alive!"
Saying that, Ye Chen snatched the Qingfeng Sword from Cheng Bing, and looked at Qiao Gufeng lightly.
"Ye Chen, you are looking for death!!" Qiao Gufeng was furious, because Ye Chen's move was naked to slap him in the face.
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