"Ye Chen, the sixth level of the Creation Realm."

"I only need one sword to kill you." Ye Chen's cold voice came, as if he was sentenced to Man Sandao's death.

"The ant at the sixth level of the Creation Realm is really fantastic!"

The Man Sandao had a long sword in his hand and fell from the sky. The sharp sword technique was released, breaking through the air and killing towards Ye Chen.

This knife was filled with a terrifying sword light.

Man Sandao wanted everyone in Qingchuan Tower to see that they were just ants and would have no power to resist in front of Yinbai Tower.

"How...how is it possible?"

A trace of horror appeared in Man Sandao's eyes, and his long sword turned into two halves in the air, and half of the blade fell to the ground, revealing a crisp sound.

A blood mark appeared on his neck.

"You...you are not the sixth level of the Creation Realm!"

"I... was actually killed?"

Man Sandao was extremely frightened in his eyes. He never expected that with such a strong strength, he had never lost in the face of sword fighting. He was arrogant and arrogant and would be killed instantly by Ye Chen!

Even his favorite sword is divided into two!

How did a disciple at the sixth level of Creation Realm do it? Hidden his strength?

Blood spilled out of Man Sandao's neck. He had no choice but to continue thinking. His consciousness had ended, and his eyes were full of regret. He was unwilling to give up!

Originally, after this battle, his status in Yinbailou would have increased dramatically, and he would have everything from beauty to gold, silver and treasures.

But... he met Ye Chen and everything was over.

"Does it take three swords to kill someone?" Ye Chen's last voice entered Man Sandao's ears, and then he fell down directly, blood flowing.

.....

Ye Chen still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, his eyes were cold.

He killed someone with just one sword, which was enough.

The whole world was so quiet that no one came to his senses. Unexpectedly, the arrogant Man Sandao defeated many masters and was killed by Ye Chen in an instant.

The speed was so fast that no one could react.

A huge uproar erupted, followed by the cheers of the disciples of Qingchuan Tower like waves. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen's strength would be so terrifying!

As soon as he took action, he instantly killed Man Sanshao.

Man Sandao defeated Qingtian. If he had taken action in the freshman competition that day, Ye Chen could easily win the championship, right?

Everyone has seen the strength of Ye Tian and Chu Yaoyao, which is extremely terrifying, but when they see Ye Chen today, they find that the latter is also powerful!

How powerful is this to kill the opponent with one sword?

Liu Yiyi looked at Ye Chen with beautiful eyes, and she felt a little excited. She didn't expect that Brother Ye Chen would be so powerful. In her heart, Brother Ye Chen was so handsome.

.....

The many disciples of Yinbailou were a little confused, and even Xiao Zhantian's face gradually became gloomy.

What's going on? Man Sandao was actually defeated by a disciple at the sixth level of the Creation Realm?

"Man Sandao was careless and was killed by a sword. Such a waste is really a shame to my Yin Bailou."

"Boy, I'm lucky once, it's not your capital to show off!"

"I am Zhao Erxin, who is at the seventh level of the Creation Realm of Yin Bailou! The spear is here!"

Zhao Erxin flew into the ring and said coldly: "Just three swords, the weakest existence among Yin Bailou, don't be too proud."

The next second, the long sword in his hand was split in half.

A blood mark appeared on Zhao Erxin's neck.

"Don't you think there's too much nonsense?" Ye Chen's cold voice came. In a very short time, he swung a sword light, and he didn't even move.

Zhao Erxin was also killed instantly!

"How...will..."

"I haven't..." Before Zhao Erxin finished speaking, he had closed his eyes forever.

Although he was talking just now, his mental power had already spread out and he was fully focused. As long as Ye Chen dared to move, he could make the greatest counterattack.

However, Zhao Erxin didn't even see Ye Chen's move clearly, and he felt a severe pain.

Ye Chen’s speed of his sword was too fast!

One sword, kill instantly!

The audience was shocked, and even the many disciples of Qingchuan Tower were completely stunned.

What kind of strength is this?

Ye Chen was so fast that even they didn't see clearly. The sharp sword energy in his hand had already flown out and killed Zhao Erxin ten meters away with one move.

Qingtian was trembling all over, and he looked at Ye Chen with awe.

Originally, he thought Ye Tian and Chu Yaoyao were already terrifying enough, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen's strength was so powerful!

If he goes, the ending will not change.

Ye Tian is the boss of the three. So how terrible is Ye Tian’s strength? Qingtian dare not imagine it.

After a moment of silence, the disciples of Qingchuan Tower cheered again.

"Ye Chen! Ye Chen! Ye Chen!"

"Qingchuan Tower, you cannot be humiliated!"

"Qingchuan Tower, you will definitely win!"

Many disciples from Yinbailou were furious. At the same time, the twelve disciples at the seventh level of the Creation Realm instantly flew up. They attacked at the same time, dancing with long swords in their hands, and directly killing Ye Chen.

The murderous intent swept across the sky, with a sharp breath.

Twelve people launched an attack at the same time and rushed directly to Ye Chen on the field.

The disciples of Qingchuan Tower changed their faces, and there was still a hint of anger in their eyes. Can the people in Yinbai Tower still be like this? They are so angry that they are angry. Twelve people fight one? Can they be so shameless?

"Stop it all! You are not his opponent!" The purple-clothed disciple at the eighth level of the Creation Realm of Yinbailou said quickly. He had already seen Ye Chen's strength, which was far from comparable to the number of people, but when he reminded him, he was already one step late.

There was a hint of coldness in Ye Chen's bright eyes.

Twelve people, so what?

die!

Ye Chen's figure shot out, and the long sword flashed by, drawing a brilliant sword energy in the void, instantly cutting all the swords in the hands of the twelve disciples in half!

Another terrifying sword light rushed towards the twelve disciples at the seventh level of the Creation Realm.

Click!

The broken sword fell to the ground, and the twelve disciples from Yin Bailou didn't even say anything. What filled them with the white sword energy, with murderous intent surging.

With a loud bang! Blood light rose up in the sky, and the bodies of the twelve disciples fell directly on the ring.

Ye Chen's face was calm, flowing and flowing, and he did it in one go. He would never drag on the mud.

Ye Tian told him that since these people have come, there is no need to leave, so Ye Chen does not need to show mercy.

Everyone will be killed.

"Ye Chen!"

"This battle is here to compete. What's your intention to kill my disciples on purpose? Provoke a battle between the two floors?" The purple-clothed disciple of the eighth level of the Creation Realm flew over and landed on the arena.

He was about to question Ye Chen, but suddenly he felt creepy all over his body. The terrible sword light came, as if it had cut the air, murderous intent was everywhere, and the cold sound came from the air.

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!