Chapter 876
"Wu soul?"
The crowd looked at Ye Chen and suddenly became a little frozen. They didn't expect that the waxy young man in front of them was a strong man of the holy way, and understood the martial spirit. It was too deep to be found by everyone.
"This martial spirit is so strange. It has no form. It's like a black brilliance. I've never seen it before." Su Hou stared at Ye Chen's martial spirit and had great curiosity. He read a lot of books in the Sixiang ancient family and studied the martial spirit deeply, but he still couldn't recognize Ye Chen's martial spirit.
"There are thousands of kinds of martial spirits. It's not easy to recognize them. It's just that the boy's martial spirit is very strange and gives people a feeling of palpitation." Su Shan smiled faintly and became more and more interested in Ye Chen. The Terran, young and strong, also understood how the martial spirit came to the barbarian region to compete for places. It's interesting.
Buzz!
After circling in the sky for a moment, the black devouring Wu soul bloomed into Ye Chen's body. Suddenly, the whole space was full of dark light, deep and cold, which made those shouting people close their mouths and their faces become dignified.
If ye Chen hasn't stepped into the realm of the holy way, they don't care at all, but now there are not many people who can deal with Ye Chen. They must also be strong in the holy way.
"Let me do it."
A young man in a white robe came out slowly. He looked like a human, but his hair showed a snow-white color, even his eyebrows. He was surrounded by cold snowflakes. He came from the snow family, a strange race shrouded by cold.
As soon as he stepped out, the young man of the snow nationality rushed frantically towards Ye Chen. He was proficient in body method. With one step, his body disappeared into the wind and snow. The snow shadow is his figure, which fills the whole space. Sometimes here and sometimes there, people can't find his trace at all.
"Stupid."
Ye Chen's mouth spits out a cold sound. Soon, the crowd sees a black light diffuse. At the moment of contacting the snowflakes, it completely devours them. Ye Chen's body also moves and rushes forward, straight, without changing the trace.
Boom!
The ground trembled at this time, and a loud noise came out. Then, the crowd saw the body of the snow nationality youth appear. It crossed an arc in mid air and fell heavily on the ground. Blood gushed out of its mouth like a spring.
"So, defeated?" the crowd's eyes were a little stiff. The beginning of the battle was also the end. The body method of the snow nationality youth was so fast, but ye Chen knew it at a glance, and then the wind and thunder shot to defeat him in an instant. What a terrible judgment.
Su Hou and Su Shan looked at each other with surprise. Although the snow nationality youth had not yet understood the martial spirit, he always stepped into the realm of holy Tao and was so vulnerable to Ye Chen. Ye Chen's strength was so strong.
Standing beside Su Qingxue, her body trembles slightly. With her strength, she boasts that she can beat the snow family youth with one move, but she can't be so natural and unrestrained.
"I'll come!"
At this point, a cold voice sounded.
When the crowd's eyes moved, they saw a young man in sackcloth walking out. There were two pairs of illusory wings on his back. One eye also exuded colorful brilliance, as if it could confuse people in an instant and make him unable to extricate himself.
This man, from the magic wing clan, is proficient in magic arts, and has reached the holy heaven. He has understood the martial soul.
More importantly, he is a sword repairman with a long sword.
To confuse people with magic, and then look for opportunities to kill with one sword. Such an offensive means is terrible and fatal. Once the flaw is exposed, it will die.
"This man should be able to defeat this guy," the crowd said secretly in their hearts, raising expectations for the young man of the magic wing clan.
The youth of the magic wing clan held out his hand, took out the scabbard of the long sword and made a clear sword chant. The whole person also burst out a terrible sword Qi. This sword Qi is very strange and full of sharp Qi. At the same time, it also contains the meaning of fantasy, which is impossible to prevent.
"My sword is about to infect my life. It's still time for you to go now." the young man of the magic wing clan raised his head and was full of pride. In his eyes, ye Chen was already a dead man. He wanted to win the victory with the most arrogant attitude. Only in this way can he reflect his strength in the crowd and Su Qingxue would favor him.
"If I don't want to leave, are you going to kill me?" ye chenshun looked at Su Qingxue with the eyes of the youth of the magic wing clan. He glanced at Su Qingxue and smiled coldly. This man wanted to regard himself as a stepping stone to win Su Qingxue's favor and put on a look of awe inspiring righteousness. It's ridiculous.
"Must kill!" the young man of the magic wing clan grinned grimly. His strength is much stronger than ye Chen. It is reasonable to kill Ye Chen.
"Then I see." the smile on Ye Chen's face solidified, his steps stepped out, and endless dark brilliance bloomed in the void, as domineering as a blade and as sharp as a sword, enveloping the youth of the magic wing family without scruples.
"As a famous sword repairman, the most powerful thing is the sword spirit. It's foolish of you to send it to the door." the young man smiled, and the long sword stabbed out one after another, generating thousands of sharp swords. He killed Ye Chen and wanted to tear Ye Chen to pieces without leaving a living mouth.
The roaring sound came out. The sword and black light collided in mid air, and the strong wind raged wildly, making the eyes of the crowd tremble slightly. There, the sword broke the black light, cut on the mountain wall, startled the rustle of falling stones, and the smoke and dust covered everyone's vision.
"It seems that the Terran youth has lost." feeling the more fierce sword spirit, the crowd showed a knowing smile. The sword spirit did not disappear, but the black light annihilated, indicating that ye Chen has lost. The winner is the phantom wing youth.
Tick!
When the smoke dispersed slowly, a faint voice sounded in the silent space.
Ye Chen stood in the void. A sword mark appeared on his arm. Blood seeped from the sword mark and fell on the ground. The young man of the magic wing clan still stood in place without any scars.
However, his handsome face became incomparably pale, and his colorful eyes became gray without any expression.
"If you don't have the intention to kill, I won't take your life. However, you have sent yourself to the road of the yellow spring." Ye Chen's back is facing the youth of the magic wing family. His black robe flutters and his voice is extremely cold. It's not the cold of the body, but the cold of the soul.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, without warning, the body of the phantom wing youth fell to the ground. His face was still filled with pride, but at the moment, he became a cold body without any vitality.
Just as ye Chen said, if you do not intend to kill, I will not take your life.
Before the duel, ye Chen even asked the young man of the magic wing clan if he wanted to kill. At that time, the young man of the magic wing clan was full of ideas about how to please Su Qingxue. He ignored Ye Chen's life and said that he would kill.
Therefore, he died, died in Ye Chen's hand, and died in his own hand. It's sad.
The crowd looked at Ye Chen and suddenly became a little frozen. They didn't expect that the waxy young man in front of them was a strong man of the holy way, and understood the martial spirit. It was too deep to be found by everyone.
"This martial spirit is so strange. It has no form. It's like a black brilliance. I've never seen it before." Su Hou stared at Ye Chen's martial spirit and had great curiosity. He read a lot of books in the Sixiang ancient family and studied the martial spirit deeply, but he still couldn't recognize Ye Chen's martial spirit.
"There are thousands of kinds of martial spirits. It's not easy to recognize them. It's just that the boy's martial spirit is very strange and gives people a feeling of palpitation." Su Shan smiled faintly and became more and more interested in Ye Chen. The Terran, young and strong, also understood how the martial spirit came to the barbarian region to compete for places. It's interesting.
Buzz!
After circling in the sky for a moment, the black devouring Wu soul bloomed into Ye Chen's body. Suddenly, the whole space was full of dark light, deep and cold, which made those shouting people close their mouths and their faces become dignified.
If ye Chen hasn't stepped into the realm of the holy way, they don't care at all, but now there are not many people who can deal with Ye Chen. They must also be strong in the holy way.
"Let me do it."
A young man in a white robe came out slowly. He looked like a human, but his hair showed a snow-white color, even his eyebrows. He was surrounded by cold snowflakes. He came from the snow family, a strange race shrouded by cold.
As soon as he stepped out, the young man of the snow nationality rushed frantically towards Ye Chen. He was proficient in body method. With one step, his body disappeared into the wind and snow. The snow shadow is his figure, which fills the whole space. Sometimes here and sometimes there, people can't find his trace at all.
"Stupid."
Ye Chen's mouth spits out a cold sound. Soon, the crowd sees a black light diffuse. At the moment of contacting the snowflakes, it completely devours them. Ye Chen's body also moves and rushes forward, straight, without changing the trace.
Boom!
The ground trembled at this time, and a loud noise came out. Then, the crowd saw the body of the snow nationality youth appear. It crossed an arc in mid air and fell heavily on the ground. Blood gushed out of its mouth like a spring.
"So, defeated?" the crowd's eyes were a little stiff. The beginning of the battle was also the end. The body method of the snow nationality youth was so fast, but ye Chen knew it at a glance, and then the wind and thunder shot to defeat him in an instant. What a terrible judgment.
Su Hou and Su Shan looked at each other with surprise. Although the snow nationality youth had not yet understood the martial spirit, he always stepped into the realm of holy Tao and was so vulnerable to Ye Chen. Ye Chen's strength was so strong.
Standing beside Su Qingxue, her body trembles slightly. With her strength, she boasts that she can beat the snow family youth with one move, but she can't be so natural and unrestrained.
"I'll come!"
At this point, a cold voice sounded.
When the crowd's eyes moved, they saw a young man in sackcloth walking out. There were two pairs of illusory wings on his back. One eye also exuded colorful brilliance, as if it could confuse people in an instant and make him unable to extricate himself.
This man, from the magic wing clan, is proficient in magic arts, and has reached the holy heaven. He has understood the martial soul.
More importantly, he is a sword repairman with a long sword.
To confuse people with magic, and then look for opportunities to kill with one sword. Such an offensive means is terrible and fatal. Once the flaw is exposed, it will die.
"This man should be able to defeat this guy," the crowd said secretly in their hearts, raising expectations for the young man of the magic wing clan.
The youth of the magic wing clan held out his hand, took out the scabbard of the long sword and made a clear sword chant. The whole person also burst out a terrible sword Qi. This sword Qi is very strange and full of sharp Qi. At the same time, it also contains the meaning of fantasy, which is impossible to prevent.
"My sword is about to infect my life. It's still time for you to go now." the young man of the magic wing clan raised his head and was full of pride. In his eyes, ye Chen was already a dead man. He wanted to win the victory with the most arrogant attitude. Only in this way can he reflect his strength in the crowd and Su Qingxue would favor him.
"If I don't want to leave, are you going to kill me?" ye chenshun looked at Su Qingxue with the eyes of the youth of the magic wing clan. He glanced at Su Qingxue and smiled coldly. This man wanted to regard himself as a stepping stone to win Su Qingxue's favor and put on a look of awe inspiring righteousness. It's ridiculous.
"Must kill!" the young man of the magic wing clan grinned grimly. His strength is much stronger than ye Chen. It is reasonable to kill Ye Chen.
"Then I see." the smile on Ye Chen's face solidified, his steps stepped out, and endless dark brilliance bloomed in the void, as domineering as a blade and as sharp as a sword, enveloping the youth of the magic wing family without scruples.
"As a famous sword repairman, the most powerful thing is the sword spirit. It's foolish of you to send it to the door." the young man smiled, and the long sword stabbed out one after another, generating thousands of sharp swords. He killed Ye Chen and wanted to tear Ye Chen to pieces without leaving a living mouth.
The roaring sound came out. The sword and black light collided in mid air, and the strong wind raged wildly, making the eyes of the crowd tremble slightly. There, the sword broke the black light, cut on the mountain wall, startled the rustle of falling stones, and the smoke and dust covered everyone's vision.
"It seems that the Terran youth has lost." feeling the more fierce sword spirit, the crowd showed a knowing smile. The sword spirit did not disappear, but the black light annihilated, indicating that ye Chen has lost. The winner is the phantom wing youth.
Tick!
When the smoke dispersed slowly, a faint voice sounded in the silent space.
Ye Chen stood in the void. A sword mark appeared on his arm. Blood seeped from the sword mark and fell on the ground. The young man of the magic wing clan still stood in place without any scars.
However, his handsome face became incomparably pale, and his colorful eyes became gray without any expression.
"If you don't have the intention to kill, I won't take your life. However, you have sent yourself to the road of the yellow spring." Ye Chen's back is facing the youth of the magic wing family. His black robe flutters and his voice is extremely cold. It's not the cold of the body, but the cold of the soul.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, without warning, the body of the phantom wing youth fell to the ground. His face was still filled with pride, but at the moment, he became a cold body without any vitality.
Just as ye Chen said, if you do not intend to kill, I will not take your life.
Before the duel, ye Chen even asked the young man of the magic wing clan if he wanted to kill. At that time, the young man of the magic wing clan was full of ideas about how to please Su Qingxue. He ignored Ye Chen's life and said that he would kill.
Therefore, he died, died in Ye Chen's hand, and died in his own hand. It's sad.
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