Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

As soon as the Dead Silence Demon Knife came out, Ye Chen's aura instantly increased, Mo Wu Wang was also slightly affected, and the originally coherent moves began to be interrupted.

He was terrified in his heart, this is a magic soldier, how did such a young man get it.

Before he had time to be surprised, he waved the Langyabang, and with a slap of his palm, the big book was opened, and the pages of the book were like countless blades, releasing powerful sword energy from multiple angles at the same time.

Ye Chen held the magic knife in his hand, with the blade pointing towards the sky.

At this moment, he seemed to be descended by a demon god, with an astonishing aura, releasing monstrous magic power, covering a radius of thousands of feet, making it impossible to look directly at.

At this time, Ye Chen's whole body was already filled with the mood of death, his eyes gradually became hollow, his face was neither sad nor happy, as if he had lost his emotions.

In his eyes, there is only fighting, the power of magic crushes the world, and the magic knife cuts everything in the world.

This kind of artistic conception surprised everyone present, and even felt fear. Their minds were suppressed, and they became extremely small.

Mo Wu Wang, who was the closest, felt very clearly. It seemed that what he was facing was not just a young strong man, but a demon god.

"cut!"

Ye Chen suddenly shouted violently, the voice was decisive, and it resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

At this time, a knife fell suddenly, and the blade carried terrifying power, as if it could cut everything.

The knife slashed fiercely on the spine of the book, and there was only a sound of shock, and the sound of metal clashing was heard, which echoed in the sky and spread for tens of miles.

I don't know what kind of material this big tree is made of, but it didn't leave a trace of scratches after the knife was hardened. It really looks like something extraordinary.

Although King Mo Wu received this powerful blow, his hands were numb for a while, and his whole body was pushed back more than ten meters by a strong force before he could barely stabilize his figure.

At this time, his whole body was covered with sweat.

After one blow, Ye Chen's figure gradually faded, and what remained in place was just a phantom.

Such a speed is really astonishingly fast.

King Mo Wu was secretly startled, looking around, but he had already lost his target.

But in silence, Ye Chen had already come behind him.

Sweeping with one knife, chopping vertically with one knife, and picking up with one knife, the sword is vertical and horizontal.

There were several wounds on Mowu King's body in an instant, and his whole body was carried away by a strong force.

The skin that was originally as hard as fine iron was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this deadly magic knife.

Although these few knives did not cut off the bones, they also left his flesh and blood ripped open, many meridians were cut off, and even the internal organs were subjected to a strong impact, causing his body to be overwhelmed.

Mowu King fell heavily to the ground, and barely got up with a roll. It could be seen that his steps had become vain, and the circulation of Qi and blood in his body had begun to become chaotic.

He hastened to practice his skills again, suppressing the chaotic internal force in his body, and readjusting his state.

But at this time, Ye Chen's eyes were already red-eyed.

The few knives just now were performed under the condition that he deliberately kept his hands. He was worried that the power of the Death Silence Demon Knife would be too powerful, and it would directly split people into two with one knife, which might become the focus here.

Even if he suppressed it, the power of the magic knife should not be underestimated.

Now that he saw the blood, he only felt that his mind began to be a little confused, and an impetuous and bloodthirsty mood took over.

Although the state of dead silence is very powerful, it is the power of the demon god after all, and it is not the field he is good at. Using the power of the demon god may affect the mind.

In the end, Ye Chen still put away the Death Silence Demon Knife.

He is not going to continue to use the power of the demon god, but to use his own pure power, which is safer.

The Mowu King who was standing in front of him was very depressed, but when he saw the Death Silence Demon Knife was withdrawn, he was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that there are more powerful treasures to be taken out?

But a dead silent magic knife has already made him extremely taboo, if there is a more powerful treasure, then there is no need to continue fighting.

Everyone in the audience was very surprised, even shocked. They began to speculate about what Ye Chen's next move would be.

The Death Silence Demon Knife was retracted, and Qin Yu also recovered from the state of surprise. Now that she has gained the upper hand, she couldn't help but smile on her face.

She glanced at the city lord Molin who was sitting in a daze, and said something strange.

"I've heard for a long time that there is a strong man under the master of Molin City, named Mowu King, whose strength is unfathomable. After many years of fighting, no one can match him. Unexpectedly, today, he will be defeated by a young man."

Speaking of this, she began to "giggle" and laughed, her eyebrows were beaming, and she was very proud.

The Lord of Molin's face darkened a little, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only snort coldly.

Mo Wu Wang's defeat, his face is not very good.

On the ring, Ye Chen stood proudly. Although he didn't make a move, the aura he exuded was so powerful that it made people feel a little embarrassed.

Including Mowu King, he was also extremely shocked.

For such a young man, his strength is no longer inferior to him, and it is enough to form absolute suppression. This person is by no means easy to deal with.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Mo Wu Wang still didn't have the confidence to take the lead, even though Ye Chen didn't make the slightest move.

At this time Mowu King's state of mind has begun to become unstable, which is a taboo on the battlefield.

After all, he still couldn't bear it, and bowed his head to admit defeat.

"I lost."

This sentence of admitting defeat seemed a little sudden and abrupt.

The people below hadn't reacted yet, thinking that the two could continue to talk, but it ended like this.

Some people call it not enough fun.

A strong player of this level should fight to the death.

Now that King Mowu has conceded defeat, Ye Chen no longer chases after him.

"Assignment."

He said politely.

The two walked off the ring slowly.

The Lord of Molin City obviously didn't react, so he conceded defeat, it was really not strong enough.

"Humph! Let's go."

He directly gave instructions to the accompanying guards, without waiting for Mowu King to join him, obviously a little angry at the act of admitting defeat just now.

On the other side, before Ye Chen could step down from the ring, Qin Yu walked up to meet him with cheerful steps.

"Well done, you are really my big baby. As a reward, I will be yours tonight."

Qin Yu went straight up and hugged Ye Chen's neck. The behavior was so intimate that people couldn't help but think about it.

And these words that are not ashamed, blurted out so easily, and did not pay attention to the occasion at all, as if they ignored the hundreds of evil cultivators present.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more envious.

Qin Yu is not only superior in strength, but also in beauty. This intimate behavior can be said to be the envy of everyone.