Chapter 1642: Ye Cheng!

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Rumble!

The majestic aura was released, and it rushed straight to Xiaohan!

People hadn't yet recovered from Ye Cheng's freshness, and at this time, they felt this vast and majestic breath, and they were suddenly shocked again.

"Five-Star Sword Venerable Peak!"

"My God, this guy is hidden deeper than the emperor and the eldest prince, I'm sure he can definitely enlighten!"

"Nonsense, you still have to say this..."

The field exploded instantly, and before the people's voices settled, a shocking edge rose from Ye Cheng's body, rushed up to the nine skies, and slashed through the void.

"Sword Spirit!"

Ling Yan'er's pupils constricted, she was a clear sword body, and she had the most keen perception of the sword, and she also comprehended the sword spirit, and she instantly perceived the sharp edge emanating from Ye Cheng's body, it was the sword spirit.

"It's also a Second Realm Sword Spirit!"

Han Chen's eyes were full of solemnity, the sword spirit released by this Ye Cheng was not inferior to Ling Yan'er in the slightest, and it was also a second-realm sword spirit.

Ling Yan'er is a clear sword body, and she understands the sword heart, so she understands the sword spirit and sets foot on the sword spirit of the second realm.

And this Ye Cheng, but he also comprehended the sword spirit of the Second Realm, which is really unimaginable.

The Rolling Avenue was coercive and suppressed, making Han Chen and the others breathless, but Ye Cheng had no intention of stopping, and the aura on his body had already broken through the Six-Star Sword Venerable Realm and was still climbing upward.

"Melt me!"

After a few breaths, Ye Chengxiu stepped into the late stage of the Six-Star Sword Venerable, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp sword light burst into the void, and there was a loud explosion.

Recite!!

The sword roar that soared into the sky resounded from him. The Second Realm Sword Spirit that was released actually began to rise at this time.

The heavens and the earth roared, the thunder exploded, and the sound of the sword chanting rolled like a wave, stirring in everyone's ears. Many of them were already pale and in pain.

As for Han Chen and the others, not to mention at this time, the pressure was so great that it was definitely much heavier than those martial artists in the stands.

Rumble!!

The avenue was overwhelmed, and it swelled suddenly, like hundreds of mountains crashing down, and there were thirty-two people on the rooftop. Many of them turned pale and opened their mouths to spurt blood.

But it was only for this moment, the majestic and irresistible coercion of the Great Dao, like a tide, suddenly converged and dissipated, and everyone felt that their bodies were loose, and they couldn't help but gasp for breath.

"Bright sword body. Three Realms Sword Spirit!" Ling Yan'er's mouth opened slightly, panting. But his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Cheng, who had left the rooftop and fell suddenly.

At that moment just now, she clearly felt that the aura emanating from Ye Cheng's body was exactly the same as her, and it was also a clear sword body. Moreover, his sword spirit has also improved, and it is no longer a second-realm sword spirit, but a second one, and a third-realm sword spirit.

"Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Mansion. The Holy Land of the Sword Dao, as expected, is worthy of its reputation, no wonder every session of the Eastern Regions Sword Meeting, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Mansion only sends one person to participate, this is not arrogance, but self-confidence, thousands of talents in the Eastern Regions of Zhongzhou have gathered, and this one person alone is enough to suppress them all!" Looking at Ye Cheng, who was smiling and becoming gentle again, like a handsome son, Han Chen said softly to himself.

It is not unreasonable that the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Mansion, the top of the three ancient sects in the Eastern Regions of Zhongzhou, is not unreasonable.

Jiuyang Heavenly Sect, only in the first round of competition, was wiped out by Han Chen alone. Ethereal Divine Palace, Tianbei asked, none of the three of them enlightened.

Only this Ye Cheng, whose own cultivation is the pinnacle of the five-star sword venerable, if the emperor and the eldest prince do not have enlightenment, it is enough to suppress everyone.

And now, he asked strongly, and his shocking posture was fully revealed, and the Tongming Sword Body, the Three Realms Sword Spirit, and the Six-Star Sword Venerable were still suppressing everyone.

Low-key, not deliberately convergent, but sharp into the sheath, disdainful of fighting, when its edge out of the sheath, will be shocked.

Just like Ye Cheng at this time!

Many demonic geniuses were covered with shock on their faces at this time, their eyes swept over Ye Cheng's body, full of jealousy, the four fairies of Meilan and Zhuju had already lost their faces, and their faces were pale. Jupiter, no longer arrogant. Even the emperor and the eldest prince were arrogant and restrained at this time, looking at Ye Cheng with great solemnity.

Three amazing geniuses, only Ye Cheng is the most dazzling!

Next, the rest of the people stepped on the rooftop one after another, and some showed good cultivation.

Such as the second prince, the five-star sword venerable mid-stage cultivation, the third prince, the five-star sword venerable early stage of cultivation, the ancient prince, the five-star sword venerable early peak cultivation, the snow prince, the five-star sword venerable mid-stage cultivation, Neptune, the five-star sword venerable mid-stage peak cultivation... But no one was able to attain enlightenment.

Everyone's eyes are on the emperor, the eldest prince, and Ye Cheng, three amazing geniuses, although Ye Cheng seems to be much stronger, but the emperor's way, the great prince's true dragon way, are extremely strong, which is stronger and which is weak, it is still difficult to guess!

Soon, thirty-two people on the rooftop stepped on the rooftop one after another, and at this time, there were only three people left.

Han Chen, Han Tianshu and Han Qing!

Han Tian turned his head to glance at Han Tianshu and the others, and seeing that the two of them had no intention of getting up, he withdrew his gaze and stood up.

"Come on, brother, you won't lose to the three of them!" On the rooftop on the side, Ling Yan'er shouted to Han Chen.

Others don't know, but she knows the horror of Han Chen's talent, when he was in the beast city, Han Chen was only a small sword master realm, but now, only six years, he has grown to a sword venerable powerhouse.

The emperor's son, the eldest prince, and Ye Cheng are indeed shocking to the world, but which of these three people does not have a deep foundation and strong support?

The emperor's son is a three-grade super sect, the young sect master of the Burial Heaven Sect, with a prominent status and infinite heritage.

The eldest prince, the Sanpin super force, the first person of the Tianlong Dynasty, the future heir of the royal family, the cultivation resources are required, not to mention.

Ye Cheng, the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Mansion, although he does not have any special identity, he himself is already a special identity, impeccable.

What advantages does Han Chen have over these three people?

Scattered cultivation, cultivation so far, has never relied on any sect, all of them are obtained by themselves through life and death many times, completely step by step, to the present.

"Well, I will!"

Smiling slightly at Ling Yan'er, Han Chen stepped on the void and rose towards the Baizhang rooftop.

Ling Yan'er has confidence in him, and he has even more confidence in himself!

Since he stepped into the martial arts, it has only been six or seven years, Han Chen is only twenty years old this year, compared to these people, he is too much younger, whether it is the emperor's son, the eldest prince or Ye Cheng, they are all twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Seven or eight years, more than he stepped into the martial arts and cultivated so far!

Are the two comparable?(To be continued.) )