Chapter 325 Battle with Ye Fusu

"Ye Chen?!"

An incredible shock flashed in the pupils of the two.

No matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not have imagined that the sword master in front of them, who exuded a powerful Dao rhyme, was full of mystery and had a sword intent that shocked the world, and was actually Ye Chen, whom they had been thinking about and wanted to kill!

For a moment, Ye Fusu thought he had seen it wrong.

In the battle for the Hidden Dragon List, although Ye Chen was very strong, his sword intent was far from the current level.

Now Ye Chen, with the sword intent in hand, can almost control the world.

"There are four realms in the sword way."

Ye Chen walked forward slowly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became ferocious, "And I have reached the second level, the sword heart!"

Ye Fusu, the person who made him hate him to the bone.

He had taken action many times and forcibly suppressed himself.

Moreover, seven years ago, he cut off his father's arm with a knife, making the years of hard work of the Ye family of Qingguo completely go to waste.

No matter from which angle, Ye Fusu is a name that is included in the must-kill list!

Ye Fusu's forehead veins jumped, and he instinctively burst out six deadly auras, attacking all directions.

All this was purely an instinctive reaction.

From Ye Chen, an extremely dangerous aura emanated, which made Ye Fusu instinctively want to resist.

"Sword Heart Realm?"

Ye Fusu took a deep breath.

No wonder the aura on Ye Chen was so terrifying.

It turned out that he had a breakthrough in the swordsmanship!

"Xiao Yuan'er, the one next to you, leave it to you."

Ye Chen turned his head and said to Xiao Yuan'er.

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Yuan'er nodded obediently, and then pouted and asked, "Then I... Can I kill people?"

Ye Chen thought for a moment, "Yes."

"Yeah, Master is the best!"

Xiao Yuan'er jumped up happily, overjoyed.

During this period of time, although she had made many moves, because Ye Chen restricted her too strictly, she didn't even kill a chicken, let alone killing people.

This time, can I finally make a move without restrictions?

Dugu Jian's cheeks twitched, and he thought he had heard wrong.

Ye Chen, actually let that little girl, who was still wet behind the ears, deal with him?

It's ridiculous!

Is this a voluntary death?

After all, I, Dugu Jian, am also the leader of the War God Palace, and I have killed six times.

Looking at the entire Xiaoyue Dynasty, there are not many people who can be compared with him.

"Be careful, don't underestimate her."

Ye Fusu reminded Dugu Jian in a deep voice, but seeing the other party's disdainful look, he knew that he must not have listened.

"Brother Chen, then... what about me?"

Wei Zelong pointed at himself, "Can I help?"

"If Chen Liuhe comes later, you are responsible for stopping him."

Ye Chen said lightly.

"I..."

Wei Zelong's old face collapsed.

Let me stop Chen Liuhe, isn't that asking for my own life?

Although the Saint Formation Master has some tricks, compared with the barbarians who make a living by fighting, he is just a glass man who will break at the touch!

"I'm kidding you, go back to the restaurant and drink, don't make trouble, even if you have done a good job."

Ye Chen waved his hand.

"Oh."

Wei Zelong hung his head.

Although this feeling of being unappreciated is very hurtful, at least it is safe enough!

As long as you are useless enough, no one can use you!

"Ye Chen, do you really think that you have entered the second realm of swordsmanship, which is enough to fight with me?"

Ye Fusu grinned and sacrificed a sword.

The next moment, the sword burst out with a strong murderous aura, and instantly turned into dozens of sword beams.

Each of these sword beams is dangerous enough.

Extremely sharp, indestructible.

Just like a dragon standing horizontally above the sky, as if it can penetrate the sky.

Obviously, Ye Fusu's understanding of the sword intent has also reached a very high level.

In the entire Xiaoyue Dynasty, he claimed to be the best swordsman, and no one dared to claim to be the second.

"I originally wanted to spare your life for three months, but now it seems that there is no need to wait until that day."

Ye Chen laughed wildly and sacrificed the Chixiao Heavy Sword.

The white cloth wrapped on it fell off inch by inch, revealing the original form of the Chixiao Heavy Sword.

Fight!

Ye Chen took several steps forward, his figure flickered, with a mysterious meaning.

Facing the sword light, he boldly drew his sword!

He used the Battle God Art to the fullest.

Fighting the sky and the earth, fighting everything, and winning everything!

Ye Chen's pupils were burning with fighting anger, and a giant sword shadow was hanging above his head, which could almost split the sky and the earth and smash everything.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

When the Chixiao Heavy Sword was swung, it collided with the sword light.

The world shook, and it was thrilling.

The strong power burst out one after another.

Killing intent, fighting intent, sword intent, plus the violent power in the earth veins, all merged together.

Chi Xiao's heavy sword was raised and suppressed blatantly.

Endless killing intent, making people feel like falling into an ice cave!

Bang!

Chi Xiao's heavy sword and the sword collided with each other.

Ye Chen's body was as stable as a mountain, motionless.

On the other hand, Ye Fusu was shocked back a hundred meters by this big and powerful sword technique.

A touch of shock flashed in his pupils.

Ye Chen's body was like a god of war, emphasizing the word "momentum".

He was bathed in brilliant golden light, swinging the Chixiao heavy sword all the way, slashing, slapping, swinging, and bumping... The sky was shaking. Even with the sword light in front, it could not stop his domineering figure.

Dozens of sword lights, one after another, were defeated.

In the void, only the sound of the sword energy breaking could be heard!

Every sword of Ye Chen was like a huge mountain pressing down, thick and heavy.

No matter what was in front of him, it could only be crushed.

Ye Fusu became more and more frightened as he fought. From Ye Chen, he saw a kind of tenacious and indomitable willpower, which was not something that everyone could have, let alone a young man.

What exactly has he experienced over the years?

To forge this steel-like character?

Finally, Ye Fusu stood up and shouted out of thin air, "Zhantian Sword Technique, Break the Void!"

Crack!

A crack suddenly appeared in the void above his head.

From this crack, a strong killing intent continued to bloom.

Soon, a huge black sword condensed into shape.

It was a hundred meters long and extremely wide.

This momentum made all the practitioners in Yucheng look sideways.

"What's going on?"

"Such a strong aura, is there a master fighting?"

"This spiritual energy is so rich, at least six times of killing!"

"Hiss, in the entire Xiaoyue Dynasty, how many people have killed six times?"

"Let's go and take a look."

Many practitioners took the initiative to fly in this direction.

Ye Fusu stood between heaven and earth, his black hair dancing wildly.

He raised his hand and cast a spiritual formula, which merged into the black sword above the void.

In an instant, the black sword split, and it evolved into three.

The three swords standing horizontally in the void, the aura intertwined, formed a net of heaven and earth, and came to kill Ye Chen brazenly!