The wind roared, and the wind and clouds changed. In Ye Chen's body, endless true energy was drawn out like a flood.

Almost all his strength was condensed on this sword!

A hundred-foot sword shadow formed with a bang!

It seemed to fall completely from the sky.

Try to split the world!

Pan Yu looked at the phantom of the big sword above his head and was completely panicked!

Is this a young man from China?

The mortal waste of the Sect of Medicine?

If this kid is a waste, then the entire Kunlunxu genius will be a waste!

He wanted to escape, but he knew it was too late!

He could only force out a drop of essence and blood, and the essence and blood fell on the spiritual sword in his hand.

He suddenly stood in front of him!

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

The spiritual sword he was proud of actually appeared cracks!

shocking!

"How is this possible..."

Not only that, Pan Yu felt his arms trembling!

It can't resist at all!

Even if you have all your strength!

This kid was clearly forced into a desperate situation by himself and even injured, but how could he burst out with such a terrifying momentum in an instant!

This sword! This dragon! This lightning!

The only person he could think of was Ye Shitian!

One Ye Shitian is enough to be afraid!

Now there is another fucking Ye Chen!

Could it be that the entire Kunlun Xu will be surrounded by the surname Ye?

"Click!" Pan Yu could no longer bear it!

The spiritual sword in his hand instantly turned into pieces!
Chapter completed!