Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

"I have thousands of disciples in Shenjian Valley, and there are hundreds of people above King Wu, and the suzerain's strength has reached King Wu. Even if Ye Chen has the ability to reach the sky, he can't escape death!"

The blue-clothed old man spoke in an angry tone, as if he had foreseen victory.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and said, "I wish you all success!"

He didn't have enough information before, and he always thought that the Valley of the Excalibur was a mountain pressing down on his head, almost a colossal existence.

But after understanding enough, I found that it was not impossible to deal with.

But even so, he couldn't underestimate the enemy, otherwise he might stumble.

He was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the old man in blue stopped him.

"Wait, you have learned too much from us, what are your intentions?"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. He thought these people were easy to deceive, but they still came to their senses.

He spread his hands and said, "No, these are what you said yourself, and it has nothing to do with me! I kindly told you everything I know before, and you can't turn it around and make things difficult for me."

The old man in blue was stunned for a moment. What he said seemed to make sense, and he began to agree.

But after thinking about it, he revealed the distribution of his sect's power and the next plan, which is still a serious problem.

"Elder He, this man is slick and cunning. Let's arrest him and interrogate him. He must know something." A disciple suggested.

"good idea."

Ye Chen couldn't fix this.

What's the situation, it was fine just now, these people are unreasonable.

But Ye Chen didn't intend to explain anymore, because explaining was useless.

From the conversation just now, it can be seen that the brains of these three people are not very bright, and explaining to such people is completely superfluous.

If you have time to waste your tongue, it is better to clean them up directly.

Judging by the aura of this old man, he was no more than the Seventh Heaven of King Wu, and had already reached the late stage of King Wu. On the surface, it seemed that there was a difference of five realms between the two.

But Ye Chen didn't panic at all, he was holding the trump card in his hand now, at worst, all three of them would kneel when the World Exterminating Devil Art came out.

"Okay, I won't pretend anymore, I am Ye Chen."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them froze at the same time.

They glanced at each other, and they didn't know whether they were surprised by the outrageous degree of this matter, or they were surprised that they were blind.

Just now, they were still chatting, Ye Chen is an outsider, as long as he looks at his breath, he can recognize it at a glance.

I have to say, this slap in the face came really fast.

"Thank you for the information you just provided. I didn't know anything about the Divine Sword Valley, but now it's really thanks to you."

Ye Chen's words made the three of them almost vomit blood with anger.

The blue-clothed old man's eyes darkened even more, and he felt that his blood pressure was soaring, and he was about to lose control of himself.

"Ah! You evil obstacle, I will destroy you!"

Accompanied by a violent shout, the old man in blue quickly made a move. When he raised his palm, he pressed it down like a mountain with great force.

At this moment, it can be seen that his beard is so angry that his beard is raised, and he no longer pays attention to the tricks of his shots, and directly presses them with all his strength.

This place is still on the first floor of the restaurant. Hearing this movement, everyone around was frightened and hurriedly dispersed, for fear of being accidentally injured.

In this level of fighting, it is easy to hurt innocent people, and it is not safe to be around tens of feet.

However, it was too late for them to withdraw to a safe distance.

With a gesture of raising hands and a palm wind, several diners have already been sent flying.

Ye Chen stood quietly on the spot, his long hair fluttering in the wind, but he still had no intention of making a move.

Because he was really distracted.

The Demon God's Martial Skill is indeed extremely powerful, but performing it in public is really easy to become a public enemy, and he is not willing to expose his trump card just because of this.

But with the original martial arts, he wasn't sure if he could stand up to it.

After all, this is a difference of five small realms, so it's not a joke.

When he was in a hurry, he still turned on the protection function of the stellar energy and the system defense function at the same time, adding double protection to the body.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the blue-clothed old man slapped it down, as if hitting a glass cover, but was immediately rebounded by his own strength, and took three steps back before he could barely stand still.

On the other hand, Ye Chen stood there without moving a muscle like a normal person.

"Pfft!"

The two Divine Sword Valley disciples were both injured by the aftermath of this force, and flew backwards on the spot, spitting blood continuously.

In an instant, there was chaos in the restaurant, many diners and the surrounding tables and chairs flew out of the wall, and the surrounding area was a mess.

"What strange trick did you use?"

The blue-clothed old man was obviously a little panicked. Although he didn't use martial skills in this move, it was just his own pure strength, but it wasn't something a martial king Erzhongtian could easily resist.

But the one who is at a disadvantage now is himself.

Ye Chen sneered and said, "It's nothing, it's just the basic operation. On the contrary, it's you, whose strength is too weak. You should go home and eat two more bowls of rice."

These words made the old man in blue angry again.

He gritted his teeth, his long hair almost stood upside down.

"Humph! Just let you see how powerful I am!"

He took out a long sword from the storage bag, raised the blade above his head, and suddenly the surrounding world changed, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered, forming a cyclone.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was this weird move again, which he had seen before.

Now, he doesn't intend to continue playing.

A dark energy ball shot out from his palm, passing through the blue-clothed old man's chest like a cannonball, leaving a bloody hole in it.

Now this place is chaotic, and no one pays attention to what he uses to find it.

This time, the Mieshiji magic skill only took away [-]% of his true energy, and the power was just right.

The gap in strength can only be made up with more advanced martial arts for the time being.

The other two disciples had already lost their combat effectiveness at this time, Ye Chen raised his hand and killed them.

After putting away the storage bag of the old man in blue, he found that he still had a lot of treasures in his collection.

A long sword of Lingbao level, simple in shape, but a bit heavy.

In addition, there are some miscellaneous magic weapons, as well as some tokens of the Sword Valley, the purpose of which is unknown for the time being.

The others are some gold coins and elixir, which can be ignored.

It can be seen that his family is relatively well off.

At this time, in the Deacon Hall of the Divine Sword Valley, a disciple was taking care of the hygiene in the room. At this moment, there was a crisp sound in the inner room.

He went in and saw that the soul stele engraved with the words "He Changlin" had been broken, and half of it fell to the ground and shattered.

Seeing this, he ran out quickly: "It's not good, Elder He's soul monument is broken!"

The disciples in the door were shocked when they heard it.

"Elder He has an accident, go and report to the Valley Master!"