When the old man heard this, he also frowned slightly, "Sword cultivators are different from others, the number is very small, in such a poor and remote place, if such a young sword cultivator can appear, then the old man will live in vain."
Obviously, he didn't believe it.
Sword intent is the most difficult thing to comprehend in all artistic conceptions.
At the same time, it is also the artistic conception that can best enhance combat power.
Every sword cultivator is a treasure of the major forces.
They represent hope and the future.
"Ye Chen, draw your sword!"
Lin Wudong laughed wildly, his figure as fast as lightning.
From his palm, a crimson aura suddenly erupted, like a wave of flames, burning towards Ye Chen, the temperature was really too terrifying, burning the void constantly distorted.
As soon as it was shot, it was a killer move.
The surrounding onlookers all felt like a sun was born in front of them, and the hot breath steamed almost all the water in the air, making the mouth dry and the blood in the body coagulating.
It really deserves to be a half-step holy realm!
Ye Chen did not draw his sword, raised his hand to gather his strength, and struck his fist brazenly.
The battle power was surging, rolling up the remnants of the clouds.
The burning sensation of all the flames, at this moment, was actually completely suppressed.
"Dao Quanpu!"
Ye Chen's fist swept across the sky, bursting out with terrifying power.
The wave of flames collapsed all at once!
Rumble!
The residual power of the fist still lasted for a long time, as if a meteorite had landed on the world, unmatched in power.
Between the lightning and flint, Lin Wudong's fist also punched, colliding with Ye Chen in one place.
The powerful power, like the vast ocean, completely crushed the ring under the feet of the two of them.
This situation caused the sect masters present to change color together.
This punch is a winner!
"Such a young man, at such an age, has exaggerated and terrifying combat power and a body like a dragon, which is really rare, if he can be included in my God of War Palace, there will definitely be another talent of heavenly pride!"
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he did not hide his appreciation for Ye Chen.
At first, facing Lin Wudong, he didn't even say a word.
After Ye Chen's talent, it was regarded as making him completely moved.
"This kid starts quickly, but he may not have the last laugh."
When the old man heard this, he also snorted coldly.
Lin Wudong's pupils flashed with shock.
He felt his fist tingle, as if he had hit an ancient chariot head-on.
Could this Ye Chen be a barbarian?
His strength was extraordinarily great, and it could no longer be guessed by common sense.
No wonder Su Aoxue was blown away by his punch, even herself, it was difficult to block this punch back to basics.
"Dragon Battle!"
Immediately, Lin Wudong let out a long howl from his mouth, and his hands were sealed in front of him.
A long black dragon circled and intertwined around him, the light was dazzling, and in a short burst, it pounced fiercely towards Ye Chen.
There are only a few Xuanpin exercises in the entire land of a hundred countries, but Lin Wudong has them at his fingertips.
Whoa!
The black long dragon was extremely ferocious, erupting into a dragon roar that shocked the nine heavens, and its body swept through the void, suppressing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to a rattle.
Just one blow, it presented an infinite offensive, indescribable.
"Xuanpin exercises, but that's it!"
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and the blood of the barbaric ancestral dragon in his body rose, flowing through his limbs and bones at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, his aura was thick, like a dragon roaring in the sky.
Dao Boxing is on display again!
In front of Ye Chen, a vacuum of spiritual energy appeared, and his punch set off a fierce wind out of thin air, with an earth-shattering killing intent, destroying and pushing the nine heavens and ten earths!
The hundred-meter-long black dragon, from head to tail, was shattered inch by inch by this huge force.
The sound waves exploded, forming a vast mushroom cloud.
Inside the field, tens of thousands of cultivators couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.
This aura is too terrifying.
Two consecutive moves were defused by Ye Chen with his fists, and Lin Wudong felt that his face was a little unerasable.
This waste has really become a bit of a climate!
"Lin Wudong, Lin Wudong, the strongest person in the land of the Hundred Kingdoms, is this your method, really...... It's funny enough."
Ye Chen's expression was calm, but a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, did I give you face?"
Lin Wu laughed angrily, he suddenly stretched out his hands, pinching different methods.
Several runes floating in the void were held in his hands, and after several combinations, a miniature magic circle containing mysterious energy was actually formed.
"Raise your hands in a formation?"
When the old man saw this, he was quite surprised, "Actually, you are still a formation master?"
Ji An's expression was solemn, he was a spiritual formation master, but it was obvious that Lin Wudong's attainments in formation were much stronger than his own, and he should at least reach the mysterious grade.
There are even rumors that Lin Wudong actually comprehended the knife intent!
Sword intent, formation master.
Such a strong Ye Chen, may not be an opponent!
As soon as this miniature magic circle came out, the light suddenly enveloped a hundred meters in a radius.
Ye Chen's eyes darkened, the sky collapsed, and his legs seemed to sink into a swamp.
Every step takes a lot of effort.
"This formation is called the mountain moving magic formation, and it is a kind of spiritual product formation."
Inside the cauldron, a mysterious woman's voice sounded, "He can raise his hand to form a formation, obviously he is a Xuanpin formation master, I advise you to make a quick decision and not entangle him too much, the formation master can often win by surprise in actual combat, the longer it drags on, the easier it is to make mistakes."
"Ye Chen, your death date has arrived."
Lin Wudong had a fierce smile on his face, this battle was a personal show for him.
He will try his best to show all the things he is proficient in to the fullest.
The more this is the case, the more resources you can get after entering the God of War Palace.
"Moving the mountain magic circle?"
Ye Chen's expression was natural, he raised his hand slightly and moved a few times.
Then I found out that the so-called mountain-moving magic circle was nothing more than that.
The impact on oneself is so small that it is negligible.
Rumble!
Lin Wudong punched in the air, forming a brief darkness between heaven and earth, as if the sun, moon, and stars were all under control, and the air waves were crushed, shaking the four directions and unstoppable.
This set of exercises was obtained by him from the remains of ancient tombs.
It's called, Sun and Moon Fist Seal!
"It's a mysterious technique again?"
Ji An gritted his teeth slightly, holding a breath in his heart, and never dared to relax.
If Ye Chen faced someone else, Ji An would not be nervous, but this time the opponent was Lin Wudong!
"A mere spiritual product magic circle, you want to suppress me, Lin Wudong, why are you so naïve?"
Ye Chen's body moved suddenly.
His fighting spirit surged wildly all over his body, and he rose from the ground, using his body as a weapon to suppress the void.
Rumble!
The fist mark used by Lin Wudong was shattered.
"This is impossible, why does my mountain-moving magic circle not suppress you at all?"
In horror, his pupils contracted violently.
Although it was only a spiritual formation, it could definitely suppress the Broken Sky Mysterious Realm, but the suppression power was either large or small.
But Ye Chen, how could he be suppressed at all?