Chapter Forty-Seven: Show Your Talents

There was too much confidence and disapproval in Ye Tianchu's tone, but it was arrogant and conceited when it reached the ears of others, even Chengshu was no exception, he shook his head mockingly in his heart.

"Ye Tianchu, Ye Tianchu, I admit that you are very strong, you are alone against so many people, I don't believe that you can still live."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and the strongest one of them raised the long knife in his hand and roared angrily.

"Let's go together! Let's teach this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, he has such a vicious mind at a young age, and it's not a pity to die! ”

Under his call, more than twenty people rushed towards Ye Tianchu in a swarm, everyone had their own thoughts, but judging from the momentum alone, at least the current Ye Tianchu was indeed at a disadvantage.

However, this was before Ye Tianchu did not exert his strength, slightly lowering his eyelids, Ye Tianchu first restrained his breath, and then at the moment he raised his eyes, all of them suddenly burst out, in the past ten days, the yuan power he accumulated in his body was not a joke, every day during the day, he was constantly cultivating, condensing the yuan force absorbed from the outside and the yuan force cultivated by himself in the body.

Because he found a problem, although the leaked Yuan Force is very pure, there will still be a slight unsmoothness in its own control, and in the dantian, the higher the proportion of this Yuan Power that has not been cultivated, the greater the probability of uncontrollability.

But now it's different, Ye Tianchu changed the route that the absorbed Yuan Force passed, and instead of letting it directly enter the dantian, he let it go through the normal cultivation route first, and after a certain degree of purification, he fused into the dantian.

This method sounds simple, but it is very difficult to operate, so if nothing else, he is the only one who can do it.

The sudden burst of Yuan Force and momentum shocked everyone who was rushing over, and the powerful sense of oppression seemed to hang a sharp sword in everyone's hearts.

None of the people present could see through Ye Tianchu's cultivation, that is to say, this person's cultivation was higher than everyone else's.

Chengshu also noticed this abnormality, he gritted his teeth, and kept praying in his heart that nothing would go wrong, because he could obviously feel that Ye Tianchu's strength was stronger now than when he was fighting against him at that time, and it was still a lot.

Originally, he was very sure that Ye Tianchu would definitely die here, but now, he was a little unsure.

And at this moment, Chengshu's heart was shrouded in a strong uneasiness, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of the corners of his forehead, he tightened the long sword in his hand, ready to take the opportunity to step forward and give Ye Tianchu a fatal blow at any time.

In the encirclement, Ye Tianchu danced with his hands, and kept reciting the mantra over and over again in his heart, and after reciting it eighteen times, the phantom of the eighteenth Burning Sun Palm appeared around him.

Compared to the phantom of a palm, these are much smaller, but the power is not much different.

Ye Tianchu pointed his sword to the sky, and his hands were knotted to the next level.

"Out."

Just one word fell on the ears of the people around him, but he heard the feeling of Hades asking for his life.

Eighteen scorching sun palms struck out from different directions, one push three, three push six, and after a short chaotic sound, on the entire field, only Ye Tianchu was still standing.

Everyone, including Chengju, who had already shrunk himself to the corners as much as possible, was all knocked out with a palm.

Although it didn't cause much substantial damage, it was just that dozens of people in the front row were injured internally and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and they could heal after a little rest for two or three days, but this was shocking enough.

Especially the person who took the lead, he looked at Ye Tianchu in disbelief.

He thought that Ye Tianchu would be very strong, but he didn't expect Ye Tianchu to be so strong, an outrageous degree, so many people, but he only needed one blow to knock them all out, and he even beat him with internal injuries.

He could feel that Ye Tianchu had no intention of killing them.

But when he thinks like this, others don't necessarily think like this, especially those people in the back, they all think that Ye Tianchu has tried his best to do it, and if he has to say something, that is, because the injury did not appear on them, they naturally can't experience the pain.

A moment later, nearly half of them rushed over, and the remaining half, naturally, was still lying on the ground.

Ye Tianchu originally wanted them to retreat, but obviously these dozen or so people didn't think so, which made him a little irritable, and he no longer used the Burning Sun Palm, but pulled out his Biyuan Sword.

"Taixu Sword Technique."

Ye Tianchu silently recited these four words in his heart, and in an instant, a sword exuded brilliant light, and gradually split into forty-two, a few more than last time, which showed that his swordsmanship had improved again.

At first, there were still people who were unrepentant and thought that he was just bluffing, but when Ye Tianchu waved his hand, forty-eight Biyuan swords galloped out and pierced through their bodies, and these people realized how stupid their previous thoughts were.

For a while, everyone present fell to the ground, Ye Tianchu's eyes put away his sword without the slightest fluctuation, and turned around to get the key.

said that it was too late, and Cheng Shu was unwilling to rush forward with an arrow step, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his heart.

"Ye Tianchu! I want you dead! ”

The excessive anger made his face contort, and there was a triumphant smile on his lips.

His speed was too fast, Ye Tianchu didn't even have a chance to react, just when most people thought that the blow of Chengshu would definitely make Ye Tianchu taste the bitterness, but Ye Tianchu waved his hand back lightly, and he didn't even turn his head back, and the steps under his feet didn't stop.

A transparent short sword condensed from pure Yuan Force pierced straight through the heart of Chengjutsu.

Widening his bloodshot eyes, Chengshu trembled and looked down at his heart, where a hole had been drilled to allow him to breathe, and blood quickly gathered at his feet.

"Bang!"

"Dangchang."

There were two sounds in a row, one was Chengshu falling to the ground, and the other was his saber falling to the ground.

Success, death without turning a blind eye.

After seeing such an impactful scene, everyone was frightened, and a few people who were still hiding their thoughts and were about to move, after seeing Chengshu's death, they all quickly put away the little thoughts that they shouldn't have, and when they looked at Ye Tianchu again, their eyes were already full of fear.

With just a wave of his hand, he could make the generation of geniuses of the Sword Sect easily fall, what kind of powerful strength this is, now they always know why Ye Tianchu was so arrogant at the beginning.

As long as he wants, he can make everyone present never be able to leave this place, leave the secret realm, and he can let everyone die here.

Ye Tianchu walked unhurriedly to the round platform, stretched out his hand, and took the key, this time, no one dared to stop him, and no one dared to stop him!