Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 675: Haisanjian, You Don't Come up and Play

"The meaning of the sword, the meaning of the wind, the meaning of the fire, fusion!"

Under the ferocious attack of the double four-level Dao Intentions, Jian Chen took a deep breath, forcibly controlled the three Dao Intentions that he comprehended to merge together, and slashed towards the Thunder Axe invincible.

"boom!"

The soldiers of the two Daoyi collided together, and a huge tearing sound was heard. The terrible Daoyi set off a huge wave above the hall and swept the four fields.

"Pfft!"

With a hard blow, Jian Chen and the Hai Grottoes suffered a backlash, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out of their mouths.

However, when the fight reached the white-hot stage, neither Jian Chen nor Haishi Grottoes flinched.

Slowly, a large amount of blood flowed out from Jian Chen and the seven holes of the Hai Grottoes, and the appearance became very terrifying.

"Damn, why is this kid so difficult to deal with?"

At the end of the fight, a dizziness appeared in the mind of Haishi Grottoes, who had lost too much blood, and could not resist Jian Chen's sword of Taoism.

"Okay, this is the end of your Taoism test."

Watching Jianchen and Haishi Grottoes fight until the oil was exhausted, the seven holes were bleeding, Yuechan grabbed with a big hand, and the seventy patterns of the dark way flew out of his fingers, turning into a big hand that held up the sky, interrupting the two of them. Humane competition.

"The Seventh Heaven of the Way of Darkness."

Looking at the hand revealed by Yuechan, many people showed a look of horror, and the eyes of the elders of Tianjian Palace even shone brightly.

"Jianchen, are you alright!"

Seeing Jian Chen's pale face and Qi Kong bleeding, Jian Moli's heart tightened and she asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Feeling the concern in Jian Moli's eyes, Jian Chen's pale face showed a faint smile, shook his head and said.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

At this time, a man wearing a dark red robe, with fiery red hair like a ball of fire, and a well-defined face stood up while clapping his palms, and looked at everyone in Tianjian Palace with hostility.

"After watching the competition just now, I feel a little tickle. I want to challenge the geniuses of the Tianjian Palace. I wonder if any of you dare to fight?"

"You Fengzhi, I accept your challenge."

At this time, a young disciple of Tianjian Palace stood up, looked at him sharply, and said loudly.

"Jian Xiao, you are not his opponent, don't sit down for me yet." Jian Moli's face sank, and she ordered irresistibly.

"Sister, I..."

"The strength of this You Fengzhi is as strong as that of the Sea Grottoes, and Jiuyou Mountain intends to target my Tianjian Palace, so we can only win this battle and not allow defeat. You have some confidence in defeating him in the Taoist competition." Jian Mo Li Chuan said.

"I, I..." Jian Xiao prevaricates.

"It seems that the situation of Tianjian Palace is not very good. Donghai Palace and Jiuyou Mountain are deliberately targeting them and making them embarrassed."

Ye Chenfeng passed through the Hai Grottoes, and You Fengzhi provoked one after another. Seeing the hostile relationship between the two holy places and the Tianjian Palace, he pondered for a while and said, "Let me do it.

"you……"

Jian Moli's face sank, and she was about to shout loudly.

"Li'er, Ye Feng's strength is stronger than mine. If he is willing to fight, we will definitely win."

Jian Chen saw Jian Moli's face changing instantly, and quickly sent her a voice transmission.

"Well, is he really that strong?"

Jian Moli frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.

"Well, believe me, Ye Feng will definitely win." Jian Chen nodded and said beyond doubt.

"This... ok!"

Jian Moli saw that Jian Chen admired Ye Chenfeng so much, and hesitated for a while, and finally agreed to let Ye Chenfeng play, and let the unwilling Jian Xiao sit down.

She played, although she was 80% sure to defeat You Fengzhi, but Donghai Palace, the most outstanding disciple of Jiuyou Mountain did not play, and Yue Family, as the host, would not deliberately favor herself, so even if Jian Moli defeated You Fengzhi, It is impossible to change the dangerous situation of Tianjian Palace.

"But can he really defeat You Fengzhi in the Taoist competition?" Jian Moli looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was in the sixth-level anti-beastmaster realm, and still had some doubts.

"Level 6 Rebel Beastmaster? Is there no one in your Tianjian Palace?"

Feeling the strength of Ye Chenfeng's realm, You Fengzhi showed a disdainful smile and sneered coldly.

"Ten breaths can't beat you, count me as a loser."

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth were slightly upturned, a faint smile appeared, and he said arrogantly.

"Damn, you are courting death."

You Fengzhi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant, humiliating himself in public, his face instantly gloomy, fierce light burst out from his deep eyes, and he gritted his teeth.

"It's not certain who will die!"

With that said, the thirty lines of the Way of Death were sprayed out of Ye Chenfeng's body and injected into the mirror of Taoism. Suddenly, the endless power of death was vented in the mirror of Taoism and turned into a big hand that covered the sky.

"The Way of Death is Three Heavens, is this your reliance?"

You Fengzhi showed a trace of disdain. Forty patterns of wind and forty patterns of darkness surrounded his body, injected them into the mirror of Taoism, and turned into a fierce beast, screaming in the sky.

"Jianchen, is that friend of yours really okay?"

Seeing the huge gap in Taoism, Jian Moli frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

After taking a Heaven Grade Soul Pill, Jian Chen said slowly with a ruddy face.

"go to hell!"

You Fengzhi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the fierce beast formed by the two great intentions leaped, with a strong murderous aura, and rushed towards the big hand of death.

"Buzz!"

Seeing the beast of Taoism tearing the hand of death apart, a piercing sound of the sword was vented in Ye Chenfeng's body, and the sixty swords' Taoist patterns were injected into the mirror of Taoism like a rain of swords, and instantly turned into one. The sword of Taoism.

A terrifying edge surrounds the tip of the sword, which is unparalleled in both vertical and horizontal directions, shocking the world.

"What, the Sixth Heaven of the Way of the Sword!"

Looking at the sixty swordsmanship patterns spraying out of Ye Chenfeng's body, exclamations rang out in the silent hall, surprising Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the swordsmanship.

Even the man in red robe who was drinking alone, Hai Sanjian showed a hint of surprise, and both looked at Ye Chenfeng.

The sixth-level anti-beast king realm, comprehending the meaning of the sword to the sixth-level realm, this kind of experience is enough for them to pay attention.

When the big hand of death was torn apart by the Taoist beast, the sword of Taoist slashed down, splitting the Taoist beast in half like cutting tofu.

Then, the sword of Taoism slashed at the mirror of Taoism above You Fengzhi's head like a broken bamboo, and directly attacked You Fengzhi's soul sea through the mirror of Taoism.

"puff!"

You Fengzhi only felt his soul tremble, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth.

In just one encounter, You Fengzhi was injured by Ye Chenfeng.

"The meaning of the sword, the meaning of death, fusion!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't give You Feng a chance to breathe, the sword's Dao pattern and the death's Dao meaning merged together, turned into a double Dao meaning sword, and continued to chop down.

"Puff puff!"

After being attacked again, You Fengzhi felt that his soul would be torn apart by the terrifying double sword of Taoism.

Just when he wanted to fight back desperately, the sword of double Dao Intention slashed down for the third time, smashed the two Dao Intentions he released, and slammed into his soul sea.

Immediately, a large amount of blood was sprayed out of his seven holes uncontrollably, his eyes darkened, and he flew out, lying on the ground unconscious on the spot.

"Hai Sanjian, won't you come and play?"

In just four breaths, he defeated You Fengzhi with an overwhelming advantage. Ye Chenfeng's eyes shot out a sharp edge, stretched out a finger, pointed at Hai Sanjian, and provoked unparalleled domineering.

A word shocked thousands of waves.

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