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Chapter 1619 What's Your Name? (three more)
"What!?" Yu Shaoyuan was shocked, his wrathful thunder dragon howling sword was actually broken?

By that mediocre knife?

However, Yu Shaoyuan is obviously not a young master without combat experience, on the contrary, his combat experience can be regarded as rich.

Seeing the menacing tiger-shaped knife, he danced the long sword in his hand into a ball of cold light, in which there were electric lights flickering, and the dragon chant continued, while his figure exploded back.

boom! !

With a loud noise, golden red light and silver lightning flashed.

The light faded away, and Yu Shaoyuan half-kneeled, his long sword resting on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes full of horror.

How could Ye Chen's seemingly unpretentious sword be so powerful!

Moreover, he is still at the first level of Primordial Realm, and he is at the Dao Realm, and he has already touched the threshold of being one with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he still lost?

And Ye Chen was also quite surprised, he knew that Yu Shaoyuan was not weak, although his knife was not as strong as the one he slashed when facing Huang Can, but he used [-]% of his strength, and Yu Shaoyuan was able to catch it without getting hurt , his strength should still be higher than that of Huang Can, whose realm has fallen.

However, Ye Chen's offensive is not over yet. Surrounded by demon energy and blood energy all over his body, a phantom of a giant tiger appeared behind him, with golden light shining, and the aura of true spirit surged, as if a beast god had descended. cut off.

The golden slash that breaks through the artistic conception consumes too much true energy, so Ye Chen didn't perform it again, but used the Tiansha tiger magic transformation to slash at Yu Shaoyuan with pure physical strength.

The blood light of the blood knife flowed, and under the blessing of Ye Chen's energy and blood, the power of this knife surpassed everything in an instant.

With a single slash, the wind howls, the space vibrates, and the head is suppressed!
Yu Shaoyuan looked at the knife coming, and finally had the look of fear, and hurriedly raised his sword to meet him.

Sikong Feixing on the side, seeing Ye Chen swinging the knife, his eyes lit up again. Not only did he understand the artistic conception of the knife, but his physical strength was also so tyrannical.

He became more and more interested in Ye Chen.

boom!
Swords clashed, and the floor made of special stone under Yu Shaoyuan's feet flashed with inspiration, but it still shattered and collapsed powerlessly.

With a knife from Ye Chen, Yu Shaoyuan was blown directly downstairs. He moved again, and he slashed out again. There was another loud noise. Yu Shaoyuan had already been blasted to the first floor. Many guests who stayed at the hotel looked at him strangely. With two people.

At this time, Yu Shaoyuan couldn't care less about whether he should be ashamed or not. His chest heaved violently, his body was covered with sweat, and his right hand holding the sword was swollen and congested.

He knew that the bones and muscles of his arm had been broken, and if Ye Chen cut him again, he might not be able to hold it.

"Boom!", Ye Chen landed in front of Yu Shaoyuan again, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, looking at an unmoved young man, said lightly:

"I don't know, am I qualified to compete with Sikong Feixing now?"

While speaking, the hand holding the knife was slowly raised, as if the god of death was calling.

"Enough." A cold voice sounded, and there was a "bang", the sound of gold and iron, and the impact of spiritual energy, which shocked some of the surrounding guests to vomit blood.

Sikong Feixing stood in front of Shaoyuan, holding a long sword in his hand, and blocked Ye Chen's knife lightly.

Ye Chen suddenly felt an extremely strong dangerous aura, his body retreated suddenly, and the distance between him and Sikong Feixing was instantly opened.

At the same time, he glanced at the long sword in Sikong Feixing's hand, his eyes froze, the sword body was black and white, with countless mysterious inscriptions circulating in it, it was indeed a Hedao Divine Artifact (Hedao Immortal Artifact)!
Even if it is perfected, it can be close to the Soldiers of Time and Space!

It is much higher than his knife rank.

The value should be ten times that of the blood knife in Ye Chen's hand.

Apart from this weapon, what shocked Ye Chen even more was that Sikong Feixing's power was faintly stronger than his own!
You must know that Ye Chen has fused the essence and blood of that ancient beast, and its power is extremely terrifying!
This Sikong Feixing didn't use any martial skills, yet he easily blocked his knife.

"Boy, this Sikong Feixing is not as simple as you think, and he still has a trace of imperial prestige on him. He is probably a member of the royal family. It will not be easy for you to win him." Long Xuan reminded.

His understanding of Lingwu Continent is far higher than that of Ye Chen.

In the five domains of Lingwu Continent, plus the Demon Domain, each domain has a force that cannot be ignored, and that is the royal family!Also known as the royal family!
The true nobleman of Lingwu Continent!
"Intuition is pretty good." A smile appeared on Sikong Feixing's cold face, then he turned to look at Ye Chen, and said, "What's your name?"

"Ye Chen." The strength of the other party deserves Ye Chen's respect, and it is also appropriate to report his name.

"Okay, I'll remember." Sikong Feixing nodded, and said calmly: "Aren't you going to compete with me? Come on, use your strongest move, don't hold back, I will take your ultimate move, That should be enough to calm you down, right?"

"The gap between your realm and mine is too big. Although your realm doesn't match your strength, they are all the same in front of me."

"Ridiculous!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, "I hope you don't die!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen's momentum erupted, sharp golden light, demon energy and blood energy surrounded his body, his breath rose wildly, and the reincarnation of gods and demons was in full swing!

"Interesting, you actually fused the essence and blood of a ferocious beast? The breath is good."

Sikong Feixing nodded, as if he still didn't pay attention to Ye Chen's power.

Ye Chen's figure flashed slightly, and he appeared above Sikong Feixing's head in an instant. The bloody knife in his hand burst into a dazzling golden-red light, and the knife's intent swept across. The onlookers felt that they had fallen into a world full of cold blades in an instant.

Cut down with a single knife, and the power of terror is blessed!

Jin Sha slashed with all his strength, and all the saber energy was concentrated on the blood knife without any overflow.

This knife splits space and cuts nothingness!

This knife is much stronger than Ye Chen's knife that killed Huang Can!

In Sikong Feixing's eyes, a solemn look finally appeared. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen exploded with all his strength, stronger than he imagined!
With a movement of his hand, he raised his sword and struck each other slowly, with an extremely chic movement.

Sikong Feixing didn't choose to defend, but directly attacked Ye Chen's chest!
Black and white rays of light rippling on the long sword, and the watery sword intent spread throughout the inn. The travelers who just now seemed to be in the world of sharp blades, suddenly felt as if they were pierced by countless long swords.

But different from Ye Chen's fierce killing intent, Sikong Feixing's sword intent actually contained majesty, like a sword punishment from the gods, and when Sikong Feixing's long sword pierced his heart, he actually raised a kind of Satisfied, as if it was his own glory to die under his sword!
"boom!"

Swords and swords collided, and artistic conception collided. Baolan's boss, Qian Xin, was at the eighth level of the Hedao Realm. At this time, he had fully used the protective formation in the inn to offset the impact of the aftermath of their attack.

(End of this chapter)