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Among the few people present, except for Ye Chen who was still calm and breezy, the rest of the people including Su Wangcheng were startled by Pang Qingyuan's sudden appearance and slamming down on the killer.At a height of more than ten meters, I jumped off as soon as I said I jumped off. Do you think this is filming? !

Su Yingluo's face turned pale, and she shouted anxiously: "Ye Chen, hide quickly!"

"Big bat, didn't someone tell you that bats can't come out during the day to scare people?" Ye Chen still looked lazy, as if the killer Pang Qingyuan who appeared suddenly couldn't do any harm to Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen! Be careful with the sword in his hand!" Seeing Ye Chen's lazy look, Su Wangcheng hastily reminded him.Regardless of the current situation of the youngest daughter Su Linlang, Ye Chen is still his prospective son-in-law in name of Su Wangcheng after all.Although this son-in-law doesn't respect Su Wangcheng enough, it's just a family conflict.

"I just remembered to remind you now, don't you think it's too late?" Pang Qingyuan gave a strange laugh, shaking his wrist, and a small silver sword appeared in his palm, spinning crazily.At the same time, he kicked in the air and kicked over.

Ye Chen easily dodged the kick and returned two punches.Pang Qingyuan did not retreat but advanced, the small silver-white sword in his palm suddenly spun faster, almost instantly, one small sword became two, two became four, and flew out from Pang Qingyuan's palm , attacking Ye Chen's fists, as well as the top of the head and the lower abdomen.

"Sword in the palm? I can't see it, you idiot can do this kind of kung fu." Ye Chen turned his fist into a palm halfway, and the index and middle fingers of both hands quickly stretched out, just caught two flying swords, almost at the same time, Ye Chen kicked He kicked back two steps, raised his toes, and kicked away the flying sword that was rushing towards his lower abdomen, and the other flying sword on the side of his head also missed. "You are slightly stronger than your brother, but it's a pity that after two years of training, you still won't be my opponent."

"Papa..." Su Yingluo slapped her hands happily, and even Nan Mu, who had always looked down on Ye Chen, was quite moved at this moment.

"Swipe—" Pang Qingyuan held his palm, flashed eight flying swords that were spinning about an inch long, and looked at Ye Chen with a sneer: "You are so young, you really have two brushes! I'll give you one last chance, tell me The whereabouts of my brother, maybe I can consider leaving your whole body!"

"Actually, even if you want the whole body, I won't keep it for you." Ye Chen clasped his palms, and put the two flying swords between his fingers into his palms. "Don't you know the eight-character rule of Feijianmen's 'kill every shot, no dead body'?-ah, I think I think highly of you, your flying sword is too slow, you shouldn't belong to Feijianmen Successor, you learned this kung fu by stealing it, right?"

"Even the Feijianmen, the eight flying swords, are already the limit of these years!" Pang Qingyuan was shocked. The existence of Feijianmen has always been a secret in the world. Ye Chen looks so young, how did he know about Feijian? The existence of the door?

Pang Qingyuan and Pang Shiyuan are biological brothers of the same mother.

The Pang family they belong to is a branch of the Pang family, which ranks seventh among the eight major families in China.

The two brothers didn't worry about eating, drinking and buying a house since they were young, so they each chose what they liked to study.

Pang Qingyuan practiced ancient martial arts, while Pang Shiyuan learned the feng shui metaphysics of yin and yang and gossip.

There is a little family secret between the two brothers, that is, no matter how far apart, there is an innate telepathic connection between the two people.

When Pang Shiyuan found himself on a deserted island in the endless sea and could not escape, he immediately contacted his elder brother Pang Qingyuan.And this kind of connection between the two, even the formation method arranged by Ye Chen himself, cannot have the slightest influence.

After several days of preparation, Pang Qingyuan hurried to Dongjiang City.

"Eight flying swords, is the limit? It seems that you really learned kung fu by stealing it!" Ye Chen turned his wrist and said lightly: "Then let you see before you die, what is the real sword of Feijianmen?" Law."

"Swipe! Swipe!" The two flying swords that Ye Chen snatched were constantly spinning in the palm of his hand, suddenly one became two, two became four, and four became eight!

With eight flying swords in one hand, he controls a total of sixteen with both hands!Already twice that of Pang Qingyuan!

"This...that's impossible! How could you practice eight flying swords?" Pang Qingyuan's face was full of astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.He started practicing one handle, it took him two years to increase to two handles, and it took him another eight years to practice four handles!According to the master who taught Pang Qingyuan the flying sword, Pang Qingyuan's roots, in terms of the entire Feijian sect, can already be regarded as an unborn genius!

"What are the eight flying swords?" Ye Chen closed and opened his hands, but saw the light in Ye Chen's palm, and the bright silver blade shone with cold light, almost wrapping Ye Chen inside!Sixteen handles!Sixteen handles in one hand!

"Come again!" Ye Chen yelled, and drew a pattern of a Tai Chi diagram in the void with both hands.

As Ye Chen's hands continued to rotate, the number of flying swords continued to increase. Almost in the blink of an eye, they had already formed a dense network of swords in front of Ye Chen!32 flying swords in one hand!Now around Ye Chen, there are already 64 flying swords forming a sword net light curtain, the cold blade trembling, making the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Seeing this scene, Pang Qingyuan almost pissed in his pants. It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Feijianmen would say, "If you take a shot, you will die, there will be no dead body." Under the attack of these 64 flying swords, It is a strange thing to have a whole corpse!

"How many people have you killed?" Pang Qingyuan changed his domineering appearance just now, and asked tremblingly.

The reason why Pang Qingyuan was able to successfully operate four flying swords in one hand in just ten years is inseparable from the fact that he has a good brother.

The "qi" that controls the flying sword is evil spirit!

Taking advantage of being a feng shui master, Pang Shiyuan arranged four five-element gathering formations in ten years. These four five-element gathering formations became the key to Pang Qingyuan's breakthrough in kung fu practice!

Even the Five Elements Gathering Demon Formation in Wangyue Villa was secretly arranged by Pang Shiyuan for this reason.

Brothers Pang Shiyuan and Pang Qingyuan thought they were foolproof. In this mundane world, they are gods and saviors. After the magic circle was built, Pang Qingyuan guarded the gate in the eyes of the formation, hoping that he could have a better performance in the cultivation of flying swords. Bigger breakthrough!

And supply the "elements" of the five elements gathering evil formation.In addition to the evil spirits of nature being constantly attracted by the formation, people are also one of the essential elements.

Every time the formation is in operation, the strong evil spirit will always cause some casualties.

It is precisely because of this that Pang Qingyuan has doubts:

"How many people did Ye Chen kill to speed up his cultivation? Why was he able to break through 32 flying swords in one hand at such a young age? Such a miracle that could never happen?!"