63.Chapter 63
"Arrogance! Even if you dream, there must be a limit!" The two of them were separated by four realms, and in the eyes of the black-robed young man, it was only a matter of time before he took down Ye Chen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You still have to have a dream, what if it comes true?" Ye Chen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Then you just keep dreaming!" the black-robed young man snorted coldly, and the momentum around him changed suddenly, and a strong man's aura surged out unscrupulously, which was almost like two people before.
In front of the ruined gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Gu Wanfeng's face suddenly sank, and his heart became extremely shocked.
Obviously, the black-robed young man had not shown his true cultivation until now, and his previous actions had been hiding his strength, or in other words, except for Ye Chen, no one could force him to use his true strength.
At this moment, Gu Wanfeng's heart was bitter, and he finally deeply realized how much the gap between the martial artists in Fallen Leaf City and the real masters was.
A killer of the Blackwater Gang branch has such strength, so the masters of Zilin County and even Tianyun Country don't know how powerful they are? I'm afraid it's unimaginable!
Thinking of this, his gaze at Ye Chen couldn't help but become extremely worried.
Before he could remind anything, the black-robed young man had already shot with all his strength amid wild laughter.
With a wave of his arms, two terrifying giant hands appeared in mid-air, each of which was almost ten zhang in size, and slammed down with an unimaginable might.
"Is this your true strength?" Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and his face became slightly solemn.
I have to say that the power contained in these two giant hands is almost twice as strong as the previous shot.
With a rumbling sound, two giant hands slapped down like black clouds, covering the starlight in the sky.
Ye Chen didn't plan to entangle any longer, after all, the Ye family was also undergoing the baptism of the Great War, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity to serve the family.
"Wind Thunder Palm!" Ye Chen took a deep breath, and his right arm was raised and slammed out.
Bang!
After a terrifying loud bang, a white light flashed in mid-air, and thirty-six huge white palms instantly transformed out, each of which was several feet in size, looking overwhelming and terrifying!
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Although the black-robed young man had seen a wide range of things, he had never seen the martial art of the Wind Thunder Palm, and the terrifying power contained in the white palm made his face change and his heart was shocked.
In the blink of an eye, thirty-six white palms crushed the two giant black hands.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, and his body swept out wildly, and as soon as his right palm was raised, thirty-six white palms were transformed into shape, and they slapped towards the black-robed young man.
Thirty-six white palms instantly enveloped the Hundred Feet Void, leaving the black-robed young man with nowhere to hide.
The corners of the black-robed young man's eyes twitched, and he was terrified in his heart, so he had no choice but to wave his arms wildly and clapped several times, but these attacks were suppressed by the wind and thunder palms in a blink of an eye, and the remaining twenty or so white giant hands still slapped wildly towards him.
At this moment, the black-robed young man suddenly wiped from his waist, pulled out a black long sword, and waved his right hand wildly.
Whew!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of black sword lights spilled out like a torrential rain, and they actually scattered the white giant hands one after another.
"Oh?" Ye Chen looked at it, and couldn't help but change his face slightly.
The black long sword in the hands of the black-robed young man was made of some material, and it turned out to be a soft sword that was slippery!
At this moment, the black-robed young man looked at Ye Chen from afar, and his face showed a proud expression.
"You can force me to use the 'Spirit Snake Sword', you do have the capital to be proud of!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, his face was very disdainful, but he didn't despise the soft sword.
Among the warriors, there are many people who use swords, but he has never heard of using a soft sword, and to be able to control this strange weapon, he must either have strong strength, or advanced swordsmanship, or both.
Judging from the shot just now, the black-robed young man is obviously both, which should not be underestimated.
Ye Chen subconsciously glanced around, there were only a few long knives lying on the ground nearby, but there were no long knives that he was used to.
Gu Wanfeng also shook his head and sighed, but at this juncture, Ye Chen had no choice.
"Ye Chen, take the knife!" Gu Wanfeng shouted, and threw the golden knife in his hand to Ye Chen without hesitation.
"Thank you, Lord City Lord!" Ye Chen took the golden knife in his right hand, and couldn't help but feel a shock when he looked at it.
This golden knife is extraordinary at a glance, and for a martial artist, his weapon generally can't be faked to others, Gu Wanfeng's doing this is enough to show his trust in Ye Chen.
The black-robed young man didn't give Ye Chen a chance to calmly take out his sword, and after a loud shout, the soft sword in his hand swung wildly, and dozens of black sword lights slashed towards Ye Chen along a strange arc.
Ye Chen had never practiced any sword techniques, and at this moment, he could only use a sword instead of a sword to force a shot.
"The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves!" Ye Chen shouted, the long knife in his hand shook, and a ball of golden sword light instantly swept out, sweeping towards the black-robed youth.
"What kind of road is this?" The black-robed young man's face was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel strange.
The weapon in the opponent's hand was obviously a golden sword, but the martial arts he used looked like some kind of swordsmanship, which really made him feel very uncomfortable.
After a moment of distraction, the golden sword light suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of black sword lights were swallowed up.
The black-robed young man's face froze, and in desperation, he had to forcibly take out his sword again, and in an instant, dozens of black sword lights slashed towards Ye Chen again with a strange whistling sound.
Ye Chen's comprehension is super strong, after this previous shot, he has roughly figured out the temperament of the golden knife, and at this moment, he gradually has a feeling of being handy.
"The wind is sweeping and the clouds are remnant!" Ye Chen shouted, holding the golden knife in his hand and slashing out again.
This time, what he performed was no longer the original Fallen Leaf Sword Technique, but a mutated move that fused a trace of sword dao perception.
A fierce sword wind suddenly rolled up in the void, and dozens of black sword lights easily swept away, and the next moment it was still undiminished towards the black-robed young man, and there was really a majestic momentum of the wind and clouds.
The black-robed young man's face changed greatly, but it was too late to change his moves, so he had to wield his long sword and turn into a black sword curtain to protect his body.
Rumble!
The golden sword wind let out a strange roar, and the head and face rolled wildly, and the black sword curtain only lasted for a moment before completely collapsing.
The black-robed young man's body shook violently, and he retreated more than ten zhang away with a muffled snort before stopping, but after standing still, his face became very pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Ye Chen stood sideways, staring at his opponent coldly, his eyes flashing with a fierce murderous aura.
"Hahahaha......" The black-robed young man slowly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, but burst out into a burst of laughter very unexpectedly.
"Since my debut, you're the first opponent to hurt me, and the first person to force me to use this trick!"