Chapter 63: Battle!

Shen ...... Shen Wenze", I don't know when, more than 100 people on the side suddenly recognized it and hurriedly spoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really him, one of the four holy sons, I don't know how many five-color pills he swallowed, and he successfully awakened the fake five-color spiritual vein a year ago"

"I looked familiar before I said it, but I couldn't see it clearly from a distance, how could he deal with Su Ye, could it be that he had rebelled......

Shen Wenze turned a deaf ear to the bursts of surprise coming from the surroundings, but his eyes seemed to be burning with rage, and his face was a little distorted to look at Su Ye.

"You should be honored to be my stepping stone. ”

As soon as the words fell, he did not hesitate at all, his feet moved, and he appeared in front of Su Ye in the blink of an eye, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand at some point, slashing towards Su Ye.

It seems that the grievances that have been endured for three years have all erupted at this moment, and the breath brought by this sword has made everyone around watching this scene stunned.

At the moment when Shen Wenze's figure appeared, Su Ye didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the wings behind him shook violently, and at the same time, the mad magic stick was taken out and swung directly towards the sword.

The two collided, rubbing a little brilliant spark, and the two figures retreated backwards at the same time, and their faces showed surprised expressions.

Su Ye knelt on the ark in the middle of the day, his pupils shrank, and there was no contempt in his eyes, just a stick, although he did not use the power of seizing his will, but it also contained endless Huangquan breath, if it was the strength of the ninth layer of ordinary spirit gathering, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured directly, but this person only took a few steps back.

Although this Shen Wenze in front of him is only a half-step condensed cultivation, his real strength is very different from that Xiao Yuxuan.

As for Xiao Yuxuan on the other side, he was also a little surprised, he thought that it was just an eighth-layer soul gathering ant in front of him, but under one move, he not only felt the difference in Su Ye's spiritual power, but also sensed the strength of his physical body, which was by no means something that ordinary monks could have.

"It's worthy of awakening the five-colored spiritual vein, it......'s a little interesting" Shen Wenze grinned, and under the gaze of everyone, the whole body slowly cracked from the middle, and at the same time, there was a burst of illusion, and two identical Shen Wenze appeared in front of him.

They all seemed to have extremely consistent movements, and even the expressions on their faces were the same, each holding an identical sword in their hands, and looking at Su Ye with a meaningful smile, as if looking at their prey.

Su Ye's eyes flashed, and he couldn't tell which one was the body, and the Shen Wenze in front of him was not only strong, but also extremely weird.

As soon as he thought of this, the wings behind him shook, and his body retreated violently, retreating directly outside the ark, the two Shen Wenze did not hesitate at all, and the body quickly chased after him, and at the same time, in the process, the two bodies were divided into two again, becoming four.

In mid-air, the four Shen Wenze paused for a moment, and at the same time quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and four majestic spiritual powers suddenly condensed from all directions, and at the same time, condensed onto the sharp sword on his right hand.

"Four swords, four swords, Su Ye, if you can resist the three swords, you will be qualified to be my opponent!"

The four of them spoke in unison, and at the same time stood in mid-air and slashed towards Su Ye with a sword, and the rolling spiritual power exploded, forming four substantial-like sword qi, rolling towards Su Ye, and the breath brought by each sword qi actually made the countless condensed monks who were fighting around them look sideways for a while, and their faces showed surprise.

The four sword qi continued to expand in Su Ye's pupils, only to see that he didn't dodge or dodge, but suddenly slapped the storage bag, and a small bell appeared in his hand, and then it continued to grow larger, and the moment the sword qi rushed in, the big bell directly covered Su Ye in it.

This bell is Xiao Yuxuan's Qiankun Bell, which blocked Su Ye's ambition that day, and its true strength can be imagined.

The sword qi bombarded upward, without making the slightest wave, just making the big bell flicker slightly, and then fell silent again.

Seeing this, Su Ye smiled with satisfaction, waved his right hand, and the big bell quickly shrank, fell into Su Ye's hand, and was put into the storage bag by him.

"Xiao Yuxuan's Qiankun Bell, I didn't expect it to fall into your hands, no matter what, everything you have should belong to me!" Seeing that the first sword missed, Shen Wenze was not the slightest surprised, and then laughed loudly and swung out the second sword.

The four sword qi flew again, and Su Ye in the distance already had a preliminary understanding of the power of these four sword qi, and then smiled, and slowly raised the mad demon stick with his right hand, and bursts of demonic qi suddenly emanated from the stick, swinging the stick forward.

Under the urging of the demonic qi, a ripple condensed to the essence appeared in the sky, and with an invincible force, it collided towards the four sword qi.

The two swept through the air, directly causing the surrounding spiritual power to roll, the demonic energy trembled, and finally silently, they collided together, and an even stronger ripple suddenly spread out from the middle, running through the entire battlefield.

The demon cultivators and immortal cultivators in countless battles suddenly paused, and they all looked over here, and even some of them had stopped fighting and gathered around the two of them in the distance, just because the two of them were just gathering spiritual cultivators, but just now the coercion emitted by that ripple actually made them all frightened.

One stick against one sword, the two were evenly matched, but this scene seemed to Shen Wenze did not want to see, at this moment, the four of them frowned together, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and then they decisively swung out the third sword.

The demonic qi in the mad demon stick had dried up, and at the last moment, Su Ye's mind was racing for a while, his toes were a little empty, and his hands changed for a while, and then, endless thunder condensed on his hands, accompanied by the power of the cold Yellow Spring to the extreme, and slapped it with one palm.

"That's Lei Yuanzhang?"

"Yellow-level spells, this person is crazy, could it be that there is something else to rely on?"

The surrounding immortal cultivators immediately recognized this spell, and then there was a burst of inhalation, you must know that Lei Yuanzhang is only a yellow-level spell, and the four sword slashes against Shen Wenze actually use a yellow-level spell, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

It's just that many people on the ark saw this scene, and their faces showed a look of expectation, just because they had seen Su Ye's Lei Yuan palm with their own eyes, and they had completely smashed Xiao Yuxuan's icy waves with one palm.

Although the difference in strength between the two is huge, they still remember the devastating momentum, but in the face of Shen Wenze's four sword slashes, they don't know what the result will be.

In a burst of speculation, the endless thunder and the sword qi came into direct contact in the air, making a loud sound, and then a wave of spiritual power fluctuated violently in mid-air, and after a while, these four sword qi were actually being consumed by the thunder, and they were visibly shrunk with the naked eye.

It's just that these thunders, in the process of continuous wear, began to dissipate, and in the blink of an eye, the sword qi and thunder all disappeared silently, leaving everyone around who was looking here stunned.

In the distance, Shen Wenze's pupils shrank, the smile on his face narrowed slightly, and a trace of real solemnity gradually appeared on his face, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was a little unwilling to accept this scene.

He is the son of the Nanshan Sect, and he is the sun of the younger generation of the Shen family, and at this moment, facing an eighth-layer ant that gathers spirits, it will be so tricky, if this matter spreads, it will be extremely unfavorable to his status in the Shen family.

With a hint of solemnity, the four Shen Wenze in the distance did not say anything, raised the sword in their hands again, and the rolling spiritual power began to condense, but a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that the spiritual power fluctuations brought by this sword were several times as many as before.