The strongest dude in the city

After Song Chunmei said "start" under the ring.

Jiang Motian on the ring, holding a blue sword in his hand, exudes the aura of the early days of the First Layer of Creation Realm.

The river of spiritual energy in the tendons started to circulate, and the spiritual energy gathered towards the bottom of the feet.

There was a flash of light under his feet.

Jiang Motian's figure instantly disappeared in place.

As for Ye Chenfeng, who was holding the Heixuan sword in his right hand, he carefully sensed the fluctuations in the air, his brows were slightly frowned, and his gaze was fixed on the place to his left. on the left.

"Qiang!" sounded.

The fire lights up.

Jiang Motian's figure appeared on Ye Chenfeng's left, and the blue sword in his hand hit the black Xuan sword.

Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt a gravitational force coming. Although Jiang Motian was only a master in the early stage of the First Layer of Good Fortune Realm, he was already stronger than Ye Chenfeng in terms of strength.

Of course, Ye Chenfeng was wearing black armor and holding a black sword in his hand.

If Ye Chenfeng took off the Heixuan armor, or put down the Heixuan sword to fight, then his strength and speed would not necessarily lose to Jiang Motian, after all, the weight of the Heixuan armor and Heixuan sword and their aura The suppressive power will increase with the continuous improvement of Ye Chenfeng's strength.

In the eyes of others, there may be an insurmountable gap between the realm of divine thoughts and the realm of creation.

However, there is no such argument in front of Ye Chenfeng. As long as Ye Chenfeng puts down the black black sword to fight now, the chance of him defeating Jiang Motian is almost [-]%.

If he could even take off the black armor, then Ye Chenfeng would be able to instantly kill Jiang Motian.

but.Ye Chenfeng was able to take off the Heixuan armor by himself only after his strength had been raised to the Creation Realm.

Furthermore, the medicinal power of Duotian Haohua Pill still remained in Ye Chenfeng's body.

Ye Chenfeng wanted to absorb the power of the medicine as soon as possible.He can only get through the constant fighting.

Of course, the most important point is that the target of the battle must give Ye Chenfeng a kind of pressure, so as to stimulate the rapid absorption of the medicine.

Therefore, Ye Chenfeng decided to use Jiang Motian to improve his strength first, and he didn't plan to use moves such as Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens and Phoenix Spreading Wings!

"Boom!"

The moment Ye Chenfeng's black sword and Jiang Motian's blue sword touched.

Ye Chenfeng stepped back three steps in a row. In the eyes of others, Jiang Motian had the upper hand in the first fight.

Song Chunmei under the ring had a natural smile on the corner of her mouth.

And Zuo Feibai and Wu Lifan, as well as Zeng Guangyuan and Qian Rongan in the crowd.Concern appeared faintly on the faces of the four of them.

As for the big names in the first place, they are always turbulent, except for Lin Xinyi who is standing next to the suzerain of the Yinming Sect.When she saw Ye Chenfeng retreated by Jiang Motianzhen, her heart tightened for no reason.

Jiang Motian on the ring saw Ye Chenfeng being pushed back by him, the disdain on his face became more intense, and he coldly shouted: "Boy, how is it? You should know the gap between us now? You In my eyes, Jiang Motian, I will always be just an ant that can't turn over."

Ye Chenfeng, who was holding the Black Profound Sword, had no change in his expression. He said, "Your lip service is very good, I hope your strength is as well!"

Jiang Motian was very upset with Ye Chenfeng's pretending to be calm. In his opinion, Ye Chenfeng should be panicking now. He clenched his teeth tightly, and the evil spirit in his body was constantly overflowing.He shouted: "I want to see who is playing tricks? I want to see how many tricks you can take from me?"

On the side of the blue sword in Jiang Motian's hand, the momentum in his body was raised to the extreme.The fierce evil spirit emanated from his body, which made Chen Hejiang, the Supreme Elder of the Sea God Temple who was the first, slightly stunned. He said, "Natural evil body? I didn't expect that the Yinming sect had disciples who were born with cold body. There's even a disciple born with an evil body?"

The rest of the dignitaries sitting in the first place also raised their eyebrows. The Yinming sect is supported by the natural cold body and the natural evil body, and they will definitely be able to improve to a higher level in the future.

As for the competition in the arena, these so-called big shots didn't take it seriously at all.

In their eyes, the result of the competition was already obvious, Ye Chenfeng would definitely die in Jiang Motian's hands.

Jiang Motian on the ring, the blue sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and a strong evil spirit surrounded the blade of the blue sword.

Jiang Motian swung his sword towards Ye Chenfeng without hesitation: "Ten Swords of Destruction! The first sword!"

A huge black sword shadow condensed in the air.

This huge black sword shadow quickly slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

The Ten Swords of Miesheng were taught to Jiang Motian by Song Longtian. Only those born with evil spirits can exert their true power.

If you practice the Ten Swords of Miesheng to the extreme, you can instantly condense ten huge black sword shadows.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the huge black sword that was coming towards him, and the air was filled with the sound of friction.

Ye Chenfeng didn't choose to use any moves, he just stimulated the river of aura in his veins to the extreme.

The black black sword in Ye Chenfeng's hand is blocking his face, now he needs the pressure brought to him by the battle, he needs to absorb the medicinal power of Duotian Fortune Pill in his body as soon as possible.

"Bang!" A sound.

The bricks under Ye Chenfeng's feet were instantly torn apart.

Ye Chenfeng blocked the first strike of the Ten Swords of Miesheng.

However, the right hand holding the Heixuan sword, due to the pressure brought by the ten swords of Miesheng, the skin on the palm of his right hand was completely cracked, the whole palm became bloody, and a rash appeared on his forehead. Fine beads of sweat.

However, Ye Chenfeng was extremely excited in his heart, he could clearly feel that the remaining medicinal power in his body was being quickly absorbed by him.

Jiang Motian was not surprised when he saw Ye Chenfeng block the first of the Ten Swords of Destruction, he said: "Boy, with your strength, I guessed that you would be able to block the first sword." gone."

"However, I have already practiced the fifth sword of the ten swords of death. It is your honor to let you die under my ten swords of death."

"Ten Swords of Destruction, Second Sword!"

This time, two huge black sword shadows condensed in the air.

Ye Chenfeng still didn't use any moves, he only used the black black sword to resist.

……

In a blink of an eye.

Jiang Motian has already used the fourth sword of the Ten Swords of Miesheng.

But Ye Chenfeng still blocked the four huge black sword shadows.

At this moment, the clothes on Ye Chenfeng's body were a little messy, and his right hand holding the black black sword became horrible.Blood completely covered his right hand.

A cruel smile appeared on Jiang Motian's face, and he said, "Boy, I never thought you would be able to take my fourth sword. But the fifth sword of the Ten Swords of Destruction, you will definitely die."

From Jiang Motian's point of view, Ye Chenfeng didn't fight back, because Ye Chenfeng couldn't react at all.

Of course, the rest of the people present thought so too.

Zeng Guangyuan and Qian Rongan in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore, but Ye Chenfeng ordered that after he gave a hint.The two of them were able to stand up and do it.

And those so-called big men above the first place.They are not interested in this level of battle at all.

Lin Xinyi, who was standing next to Li Beiao, the patriarch of the Yinming Sect, couldn't help biting her lips slightly, her heart was almost in her throat.

And at this moment.

Jiang Motian on the stage swung his fifth sword: "The fifth sword of the Ten Swords of Miesheng, five swords all at once!"

Five huge black sword shadows instantly condensed in the air.

These five black sword shadows completely enveloped Ye Chenfeng, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng fiercely.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bricks burst on the ground and dust was flying.

Ye Chenfeng's figure was covered by the dust, due to the occlusion of the dust.The people present couldn't see Ye Chenfeng's figure anymore.

Disdain and ridicule appeared on the faces of the disciples of the various sects who felt the power of the fifth sword of the ten swords that had just been destroyed.

"The result has long been doomed. This kid can survive so many tricks, and he has some strength."

"So what if he has some strength? Do you think that a person with his strength can come to the Yin Mingzong to make a fuss?"

……

Zeng Guangyuan, Qian Rong'an, Zuo Feibai, Wu Lifan and Lin Xinyi, the expressions of the five of them changed slightly.

And in the dust.

Ye Chenfeng's clothes were badly torn, and there were a few deep bone wounds on his body, but his life was not in danger.

After Jiang Motian's continuous oppression just now.

Ye Chenfeng successfully absorbed a lot of residual medicinal power in his body.

Just now Ye Chenfeng has been suppressing to prevent his strength from breaking through immediately, but now the aura in his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't suppress it at all.

And Jiang Motian looked at the dust in the air, he also thought that Ye Chenfeng was dead, he said coldly: "You should know by now that you are an ant?"

When Jiang Motian's voice fell.

The dust in the air slowly dissipated, and Ye Chenfeng, holding the Black Profound Sword, was once again reflected in the eyes of everyone present. Apart from his distressed appearance, Ye Chenfeng was not fatally injured.

The right hand holding the black Xuan sword, blood covered every inch of the skin of the right hand.

Drops of blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chenfeng's mouth, and he said indifferently: "Just because you want my life? You are really not qualified."

Ye Chenfeng no longer suppressed the flood-like aura in his body.

The bottleneck in the early stage of the fifth stage of the Divine Sense Realm in his body was instantly loosened, and his momentum continued to rise, and he entered the middle stage of the fifth stage like a broken bamboo.

However, the climbing momentum is still rising, like a flood that has destroyed the dam, breaking through the bottleneck time and time again.

Ye Chenfeng's aura kept rising to the sky.

In just a few breaths, Ye Chenfeng stepped into the late stage of the fifth heaven.

Then, in the next second, Ye Chenfeng's strength once again reached the peak of the fifth heaven.

After entering the peak of the Fifth Layer of Divine Sense Realm, Ye Chenfeng's rising momentum slowly stabilized.

And the people in the Yinmingzong square were instantly stunned, including those so-called big shots at the top.

Ye Chenfeng was receiving the fifth sword of Jiang Motian's ten swords of death.

Not only did Ye Chenfeng not die, but his strength actually broke through to the peak of the fifth heaven of the Divine Sense Realm in one fell swoop, directly crossing three small levels?

This simply made everyone present feel like they were dreaming.

... (To be continued..)