Successfully confessed to the goddess and unlocked the Abyss-level Sword Domain

It's not shameful to be defeated by a master.

But Xia Yuxuan, who is used to standing on the cloud, feels extremely humiliated when being ignored.

His face flushed, holding the blood sword, and roared angrily, "Ye Chen, fight me again."

"I said, come in order. I will fight ten people in a row today. If everyone I meet asks for a second fight, then there will be no end."

Xia Yuxuan was stunned, and he knew that he had not considered it well.

But he couldn't put down his face after being defeated.

"Then... After the end, I want to fight you again."

Ye Chen didn't say anything, Xia Yuxuan continued to ask, "Then I will add money, 100,000, how about it?"

"Okay, deal."

Ye Chen smiled, sensible.

"Seventh brother, you can't do it either, let me do it. You always say how domineering your blood sword is, but you were defeated by this soft sword."

A burly man came to Ye Chen.

This... is a power-type warrior.

A-level fortress gene sequence, An Lieshan.

Ranked sixth among the seven sons.

The weapon he used was a purple-gold hammer.

When swung, it weighed a thousand pounds.

One hammer, one move, open and close.

The three spirit swords behind Ye Chen were all shaken away by the hammer.

"It's very powerful, but unfortunately, it's just brute force."

Ye Chen shook his head, and An Lieshan was not convinced. He snorted coldly and exhaled two balls of hot air from his nose.

He stepped down heavily with his left foot, and stepped a small pit on the floor made of special materials.

In terms of pure strength, he ranked second among the seven sons.

If this hammer hit Ye Chen, he might be beaten into a pulp.

But Ye Chen did not dodge, and the spirit sword beside him actually resisted the big hammer that covered the sky and the sun.

No matter how hard An Lieshan tried, veins on his face and hands bulged, and he couldn't take another step.

Ye Chen jumped up, concentrated his strength on his legs, kicked the hammer weighing 100 kilograms away, and held one of the spirit swords in his hand, and dropped it on An Lieshan's head... Less than 10 centimeters away, it stopped...

When An Lieshan came to his senses, he was sweating all over, and the back of his neck was cold...

If Ye Chen didn't control the strength well, this sword would have cracked his head...

The blue-clothed young man, the leader of the seven sons, shouted, "Old Six, come back. You lost."

Everyone looked solemn. Ye Chen had proved his strength by defeating two of the seven sons in a row.

It was good luck to defeat one person, but what about two... three people?

There are not so many coincidences.

Ye Chen's foundation was not bad to begin with.

If he didn't have the talent, he would hone his foundation.

Basic swordsmanship, Ye Chen practiced every day.

It's just that there is no strong support.

After accumulating strength, he began to emerge.

This is far from Ye Chen's limit.

The B-level spirit sword sequence allows Ye Chen to control 10 spirit swords. To deal with them, Ye Chen only used 3.

Bai Ruobing was shocked watching from the side.

The people who didn't understand the doorway were even more surprised!

"Why are the seven magic warriors so weak? They can't even beat the last one in our Tianjiao class. That's all."

"Zhang Chao is not weak. He is also in the top ten of our class. Wasn't he killed by Ye Chen in one sword?"

"I don't understand. When did Ye Chen become so strong? No wonder the goddess fell in love with him. He has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, just waiting for the college entrance examination to make a splash..."

Fighting three well-known Tianjiaos in a row, Ye Chen has become a dark horse...

As Ye Chen's good friend, Jia Liang felt mixed emotions...

He had a bitter mouth and looked at Bai Ruobing asked, "Goddess, you already knew that my friend has talent, no wonder you like him."

Bai Ruobing also laughed and shook his head, "Ye Chen's swordsmanship foundation is indeed solid. If we talk about the understanding of basic swordsmanship, I am not as good as him. But... if that's all, he has no chance of winning against Xiao Yi."

"Goddess, you are talking about the boss of the Seven Demons and Martial Arts who is very pretentious. He seems to be very powerful, so how about you and him?"

"Me? Ten to one, he won't have any chance."

"Powerful."

Ye Chen's swordsmanship foundation is quite solid.

But he knows that if it was before, he would never be able to do it so easily and strike down these geniuses.

Only after he has the sword domain, he has a hint of the temperament of a swordsman master.

"The sword domain exists in my sea of ​​consciousness. Even when I am sleeping, I can feel the swordsmanship."

"Damn, he seems to have become stronger again!"

The round-robin battle has reached the ninth person.

No one could withstand Ye Chen's 10 swords.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen only used 6 spiritual swords at most.

This challenger is the second of the Seven Demon Warriors.

He also usedSword art.

In the realm of martial arts, he is already at the ninth level of the warrior realm, six small realms higher than Ye Chen....

But since the beginning of the battle, he has been suppressed by Ye Chen.

"Damn, this feeling is so annoying..."

As a genius, he has never felt the feeling of being suppressed like this except for those few people he couldn't beat.

"Controlling 7 swords at the same time, doing seven things at the same time, this guy, is a monster from nowhere..."

Being suppressed like crazy.

Until now in the battle, Ye Chen finally got serious.

This is what he thought in his heart.

And for Ye Chen...

"It's still a bit difficult without using the wandering dragon soul shadow."

Ye Chen must use all his strength to suppress the opponent.

For the time being, he can't perfectly control 10 spirit swords.

"So aggrieved... I have no power to fight back."

Too miserable...

In the eyes of outsiders, the sword maniac among the seven sons of magic and martial arts was just beaten like this.

Bai Ruobing exclaimed, "I still underestimated him..."

Although his martial arts level is not high, it is amazing enough to use the sword to this extent at this age!

As a fellow practitioner of sword, she knew that this was the fast sword in the sword.

The only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is fast. If it is fast enough, the opponent will not have time to breathe.

The fast sword emphasizes suppression, and Ye Chen has brought the essence of the fast sword to its fullest.

"Fast sword, defensive sword, heavy sword, flying sword... He can do what I can do, and he can do what I can't do..."

For the first time, Bai Ruobing felt jealous and curious about a person.

While her thoughts were flying, the battle was over.

Blood splashed and stained the ring...

"Swords have no eyes, you are very strong, and I can't retract my sword even if you use all your strength."

This is Ye Chen's recognition of his opponent.

In the previous battles, he could retract and release freely.

The fierce suppression of the fast sword also made Ye Chen sweat a little.

He walked in front of Bai Ruobing.

The goddess stared at Kazilan's big eyes, puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sweating a little, can you help me wipe it?"

Bai Ruobing was stunned.

She didn't know why, but she took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from her waist...

Ye Chen's behavior was a bit excessive, but after all, she used him first, so Bai Ruobing endured it...

Ye Chen smiled faintly, but did not move.

He lowered his head and approached Bai Ruobing's earlobe. With one sentence, the goddess laughed so hard that all the beauty in the world seemed to be eclipsed...

"This is just once, and it won't happen again."

"Bow your head."

Ye Chen bent down...

Bai Ruobing spread out the white handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on Ye Chen's forehead.

The cool touch of the ice silk took away the fatigue on Ye Chen's body.

There was no other reason, just because it was done by the beauty herself.