Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 601: No reputation under the prestige (first monthly ticket)


For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chen, and those who had never seen Ye Chen met Ye Chen for the first time.

Also one of the three major evils, Mingtai Mingyue also came over, and then his eyes fell on Murong Qingcheng with a black mask.

"Brother Ye, finally someone is going to challenge you." Hai Wuya laughed.

Ling Tianhao said: "Ye Chen, don't lose."

Although he doesn't think Ye Chen's strength exceeds the master sister Yan Fengfeng who rarely fights with the body, but since he can defeat Lin Tian, ​​there must be a few brushes. This blue evil is slightly higher than Lin Tian at the beginning. The front line, and there is no winner.

"The evil spirit of Lan Xieqing is very heavy. Like his fighting style, he is strange and cunning. Since he has made a ten-tenth contract with you, he must want to get the upper hand within the ten-trick. In this way, everyone's eyes are natural. It is Lan Xieqing that is slightly better than you. "Yan Fengfeng saw the key to the problem and reminded.

Ye Chen said: "Every time you make a ten-tenth contract, you are either unconfident or confident, hoping he is the latter."

"Why, Ye Chen, dare not accept my challenge?"

Lan Xieqing shook her fan and walked out of the gazebo.

With his body, Ye Chen fluttered down the hill, stepped on the water of Jiulong Lake, and waved with waves, and said, "The ten-tenth contract is right for my heart. Let's make a quick decision!"

"Okay, I'll take a look. The so-called top five under the so-called Youth Big Five has a few pounds and a few pounds." In the final analysis, Lan Xieqing is very upset about being stepped on his feet, but like Yan Fengfeng Allegedly, his mind is very heavy. If Ye Chen is really strong, he will challenge himself. Otherwise, it will become a stepping stone for others, which is inconsistent with his wishes. That's why he made the ten-trick agreement. He thought that even within the ten-trick, he could not prevail. It's impossible to fall into the downwind, but he will make the situation better for himself.

Hoo!

Lan Xieqing performed light work and shot straight at Jiulong Lake. On the way, he was still fanning, except for a bit of evil, he really had the character of a boy.

The two are standing at a distance of 100 meters from the center of Jiulong Lake.

"The Lord of Mo Dian, this Ye Chen also uses a sword. I don't know how far he has achieved in Kendo?" The speaker is the ruler of the sixteen-pinzong gate in the misty snowy area. And the object he spoke to was the Sword Sect of the Master of the Snow Palace.

"Ten moves are short, but you should be able to see something."

Xue Zhizong's heart was very emotional. At first, Ye Chen was chased and killed by the master of Aojia and passed over the Snow Palace. At that time, she could kill all the masters of Aojia with a sword. In just a few years, she was proud of The talented swordsman chased by the master has grown to the point of being on par with himself.

"Ye Chen, pick it up!"

On the lake. Lan Xieqing's body is erratic, flashing left and right, approaching Ye Chen with a curve, and the fan is erected in the hand, carrying an unpredictable phantom to attack.

Oh!

Ye Chen pulled out his golden sword and greeted him.

The first encounter between the two was temptation. So the scene can't be too hot. It can only be said that there is murder in plainness. Once the other party can't support it, the ordinary tricks can be transformed into enough killing tricks. One move ends the fight.

"Mist dreams flowers!"

Lan Xieqing is very proficient in the mystery of the mist. He printed with one hand on his left hand, and the rolling fog centered on him, spreading in all directions, and soon drowned Ye Chen in it, making the center of Kowloon Lake a few kilometers. Area, became a dense fog area.

"What the hell, how can you see this clearly?"

The blue evil sent out, some people called out. The ordinary fog naturally cannot stop the exploration of the soul power, but the dense fog promoted by the mystery of the fog has the effect of greatly weakening the soul power. Preventing them from paying attention to some details.

A lot of foggy flowers condense, and the blue evil feelings stepped on the foggy flowers, silently, but attacking Ye Chen as fast as lightning. Tricky, if most people are on the right path, then Lan Xieqing is on the wrong side and wins with oddity.

Ye Chen is the first time to fight with this type of young master, and he has a general understanding of the style of the other party.

"Broken!"

A zhanran sword air blasted through the dense fog and separated the lake.

"Haha, useless, go!"

Lan Xieqing secretly stunned Ye Chen's insight. The opponent not only opened his attack, but also counterattacked a sword while the sword broke through the dense fog.

"Speed ​​Sword Prison!"

Ye Chen's face has not changed. He has seen the mist restricted area. The blue misty misty flower is equivalent to a simplified version of the mist restricted area. A flick of his wrist represents Ye Chen's fastest sword technique. The sword air filled the dense fog, and finally vented in all directions.

From the outside, the dense fog area of ​​a few kilometers seems to be a big hedgehog, and the slender sword is fast and sharp.

Hum!

There was a muffled hum in the dense fog, and a figure was shot out of the dense fog. Everyone looked at it, but it was a blue evil feeling. At this moment, he was a little embarrassed, and his chest was covered with a light footprint.

Lan Xieqing forcibly swallowed the blood that was about to be sprayed out. Although the foot of Ye Chen was not a great martial art, the power it contained broke the true element of his body and passed along the defensive armor. So that he suffered minor internal injuries.

"Ye Chen, I did look down on you, just now."

Lan Xieqing doesn't look very good.

Stepping on the lake water, Ye Chen Shi Ran stepped out of the thick fog and raised his eyes, "Now seven moves have passed, you have three moves left."

Others want to take advantage of him. Although Ye Chen is not a stingy person, he will never let him succeed, so after the execution of the speed sword prison, with the power of the soul, he quickly judged the blue evil feelings accurately. Specific position, approaching the past at the limit of speed, after playing two moves, kicked the other side out of the thick fog.

People who can see it now can see that Ye Chen has the upper hand.

"Okay, you forced me."

Lan Xieqing didn't intend to desperately, but now he has to desperately. He attaches great importance to reputation, how can he tolerate losing in Ye Chen's hands.

"Misty Sea Attack!"

Behind Lan Xieqing, a large dense fog emerged. This time, the dense fog did not spread in all directions, but gathered behind Lan Xieqing's body and connected with his back, like a small piece. Foggy sea. The rough seas are true and false.

Boom!

One foot breaks through the lake. Lan Xieqing's rare straight line rushed towards Ye Chen. Under the support of the sea of ​​fog behind him, it looked magnificent and unstoppable.

"This blue evil is really not to be underestimated. In addition to the mystery of the mist, this misty sea also combines his momentum, and under the storm, even the youngest master with the most vigorous style must be dwarfed, When he was taken away by him, he didn't know how Ye Chen coped. "

Speaking to Lin Chaonan, one of the three Great Dadao masters, he spoke to Xie Baiting, the head of the three Dadao masters.

Xie Baiting said indifferently: "The evil spirit of Lan should have a second hand!" He didn't think that the power of Wuhai could defeat Ye Chen alone.

The water of the lake can't withstand the momentum of Lan Xieqing's momentum, sweeping towards both sides.

"Failed!"

Angrily yelled, Lan Xieqing's fan like jade and jade burst out. At the same time, the sea of ​​fog behind him suddenly broke away from the blue evil feeling with a more fierce attitude, and swallowed Ye Chen all at once, as if the flood was inundated, and the manpower seemed extremely small.

If it is an ordinary person, being hit by the sea of ​​fog without substance, it will panic and produce flaws. Even a calm-hearted person will be affected by some, not to mention, there is a blue onslaught on the back, because the sea of ​​mist blows out along his body, so he is the only person who is not affected. You can attack your opponent as much as you like.

Under the circumstances, those with a slightly higher level of strength must be in the hands of Lan Xieqing.

This is Lan Xieqing's killing move. The combination of imagination and reality. The sea of ​​fog affects the other's spirit and attacks the other's body. Make the other party tired.

Bang!

A loud explosion came out, and the center of Jiulong Lake immediately sunken into a hemisphere with a diameter of several kilometers and a depth of thousands of kilometers. At the edge of the hemisphere, the monstrous lake flew towards the four directions, and the sea was stormy.

Blinking the tide, everyone saw that the fan of Lan Xieqing was blocked by Ye Chen's golden sword, and the misty sea of ​​Lan Xieqing's rushing momentum did not leave Ye Chen vulnerable.

"Hey, you are defeated!"

The strange color flashed on Lan Xieqing's face. The fan was attached to the golden sword and sent forward, snorted, a slender sharp blade ejected from the front of the fan, and pierced Ye Chen's facade. The sharp blade stabbed, and it was inevitable to bloom on his face.

"Really?"

Ye Chen's left hand is like electricity.

Because the opponent is attacking with a golden sword, the strength is inevitably weaker. Ye Chen ’s **** not only pinched the sharp blade, but also ended the opponent ’s offensive. Unless the opponent gave up the fan, it would be difficult The second wave of powerful killings was organized in a short time.

"Not good!"

Lan Xieqing simply let go and pulled back.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen won't give him a chance. He held the golden sword in his right hand and slanted it upward. The crescent-shaped golden sword gas split the opponent for miles and miles, and finally slammed on the lake and shot, his mouth spurted out. Three big mouths of blood, looking pale.

The ninth move, Ye Chen simply grabbed the opponent's weapon, and hit the opponent with a sword.

"Great!"

Snow Blade Sorrow marveled.

The lord of the six pilgrims who asked next: "Mo Dian Lord, where is it terrible, how do I think he did not use any powerful sword tricks."

The Sword of the Snow Sect said, "It's just because he didn't use a powerful sword trick. I ask you, you can see his truth."

"I can't see through."

"That's right. He fought against Lan Xieqing, and didn't even use eight points of strength. In other words, he was stronger than when he fought with Lin Tian."

Around the Jiulong Lake, everyone talked.

"It is indeed the first master of the Big Five of the Youth. It defeated Lan Xieqing lightly. I didn't see any powerful methods he used. For example, the sword of Tai Shichong is very horrible and desperate. One sword is even more desperate, and the blue sea's fierce onslaught has a double blow. "

"There is no such thing as a reputation, and no one will doubt Ye Chen's strength in the future."

In this battle, Ye Chen has established his own position. There will certainly be many challengers in the future, but absolutely no one will doubt his strength.

"Ye Chen, you are really my strongest opponent."

Dugou looks at this battle with a serious look. After all, Mingtai Moon is a woman. After all, the battle between women and men is slightly different from the battle between men and men. This is an undeniable fact. Nothing despise women.

ps: I ’m sending it in Chapter 1. I ’m asking too much for a monthly pass. We ’re still a few dozen votes away from the person in front of the fantasy classification. Brothers and sisters can let Kendo rush up. Thank you very much!

—— (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)


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