Emperor of Death

Chapter 172 Fighting Martial Spirit

Chapter 172 Fighting Martial Spirit (fifth change)
In the valley, there were two corpses lying under Yechen's feet, one with a head and the other without a head.

In the valley, Yu Ling, a young woman from the Soul Refining Sect, guarded the entrance tightly. Even the combination of the dean and Yang Zikun could not break through Yu Ling's defense for a short time.

At this moment, the people of Jiangyin College seemed doubly anxious.

Someone suddenly shouted: "Yechen, hurry up."

Ye Chen took a look at Lan Wen, although she has the talent to reach heaven and earth, it's a pity that she has only a perfect body, but no strength, she can run along the cliff, but she can't.

And dead creatures cannot be put into the storage ring because of the fire of the soul, otherwise the fire of the soul will go out and the zombie will die.

At this moment, Yechen didn't flinch anymore, he either gave up on Lan Wen, or killed the old man in front of him.

The old man was approaching quickly, and from a distance, Ye Chen felt a strong killing intent rushing towards him, and the power of the martial arts master was extraordinarily powerful at this moment.

Before Yechen defeated the martial artist, he relied on experience and skills, but the power he erupted looked like a baby in front of the strength of the old man.

Many skills have lost their effect in front of martial arts masters, and their powerful strength can form a one-sided crush.

Their speed is faster, their strength is stronger, and their perception is more terrifying, far beyond what martial artists can match.

"It's over!" Someone shook his head.

"Quick, break through this bitch." Yang Zikun yelled sharply, the long sword in his hand slashed out like a storm, in front of him, Yu Ling suddenly slashed with his sword, and sent him flying.

In the empty valley, besides Lan Wen, only Ye Chen and the old man remained.

The old man approached Ye Chen, and said coldly: "Boy, this is the end."

Yechen's body suddenly had a silver light all over his body. This was also the first time since Yechen's rebirth that his power spread all over his body.

The old man held a long sword and slashed out. This sword was far from being comparable to a martial artist, as if it wanted to cut through Ye Chen and the mountains behind Ye Chen.

"Come on!" Ye Chen's fighting spirit suddenly surged, he pulled out the sharp weapon long sword from the storage ring, and slashed out with the same sword.

The next moment, Yechen's body flew upside down, was smashed on the cliff, and slowly slid down. After seeing this scene, countless people sighed, and some instructors were considering whether to take the opportunity to slip away.

The old man leaned back, and then said: "Amazing strength, no wonder you were able to kill those two martial artists, boy, if you are willing to surrender, I will protect you from death."

Yechen sat on the grass, looked up at the old man, with a sneer of disdain on his face, the old man's heart was just fancying the skills he practiced, if it were any other simple person, he would probably give it to him. After practicing the exercises, he was wiped out by the old man in a blink of an eye.

Yechen put his hands on the ground, stood up slowly, then patted the broken grass on his body, and slowly laughed: "Old man, if you only have this little strength, I will kill you."

"Show your tongue!" The old man snorted coldly, put his right foot on the ground, leaped across the sky, and slashed at Yechen fiercely with his sword, "See how you can still show your tongue after you're dead."

The long sword slashed down fiercely, this time, Ye Chen didn't resist, and his body slid aside like a shadow, causing the old man's long sword to slash through the air.

"Hey, you escaped." The old man was surprised, and then he smiled grinningly, "Go to hell with me."

The long sword cut again, and countless sword shadows appeared in front of Ye Chen, attacking Ye Chen like a torrential rain.

"Hahaha, let me let you know what real swordsmanship is." Ye Chen shouted loudly, and the long sword was also cut out, and each sword was very simple. Each time, it deviates a little distance, and then brushes past his body.

"Ding dong ding dong!" Ye Chen's body kept moving beside the old man, and the long swords of the two made a series of rushing sounds.

Countless people watched this scene in shock, Ye Chen actually withstood the frontal attack of the martial arts expert.

After a while, the bodies of the two separated. The old man looked at Ye Chen with fiery eyes, as if he had discovered a huge treasure, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, come with me, don't waste your talent."

Ye Chen wiped his lips to wipe off a trace of blood, and then panted slightly. The resistance just now seemed to have stole the limelight, but the opponent was a strong martial spirit after all, which made Ye Chen exhausted a lot.

Inserting a Feiyun Pill into his mouth, Yechen sneered and said, "I told you, I'm going to kill you today."

"Hmph, stubborn, let me show you the old man's methods." The old man's long sword was raised high, the silver light in his hand became brighter and brighter, and the surrounding air mass was guided by his power. Hovering outside his body, his clothes and long beard fluttered in the wind.

"Boy, eat my sword! Bi Luo Slash!" The old man's sword slashed out fiercely. It is also a martial art skill, but it is dozens of times more terrifying in the hands of the old man.

"Consonance Ghost Finger!" Ye Chen pointed out with one finger. This time, it was Yechen who used all his strength to cast Consonance Ghost Finger. The fingers of his right hand shone brightly like crystal stars.

The long sword collided with the fingers, and the force exploded in the middle.

Yechen took three steps back, and the old man took five steps back.

In a head-to-head encounter, Yechen actually gained the upper hand, but Yechen's consumption was also extremely high, and the consonant finger of this blow consumed one-third of his strength.

The Feiyun Dan in his stomach was constantly digesting, making up for Yechen's lost strength.

The old man looked at Ye Chen with a shocked face. He was actually repelled by a strong warrior. If someone told him that such a thing would happen before, the old man would think he was a fool.

But now, the fact happened in front of him like this, which made him extremely shocked, and made up his mind to capture Yechen alive.

"Good job, good job, young man, come and take another sword from me!" The old man was not angry but happy, and the long sword in his hand continued to glow with silver light.

A more powerful coercion permeated the old man's body. Under the traction of the old man's strength, the broken grass in the valley kept flying in the air, as if the whole valley revolved around the old man alone.

"This is my strongest move, boy, I hope you will not die." The old man shouted sharply, "Spiritual Sword!"

It is also a spirit-level skill, and the sword that is brewed after brewing is several times more terrifying than Yu Ling's corpse-shattering sword.

Yechen gritted his teeth, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded at this moment, with a ferocious smile on his face, and a wild voice came from his mouth: "I said before, I will kill you today, I will let you Let’s see what real martial arts are.”

The long sword slashed towards Ye Chen, and the powerful force turned the faces of countless people into despair.

Yechen stuck the long sword on the ground, and there were silver spots on his right hand. The muscles of the whole arm of his right hand were swollen, and even the skin was cracked, and blood overflowed, as if he couldn't bear the strength in his body.

A majestic power like a god slowly emanated from Yechen's palm, and it was quietly awakening like a world-destroying beast.

(Fifth update. Today is over, tomorrow will continue)

(End of this chapter)

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