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The fierce sword intent came to suppress Ye Chen's mind through the sword energy.

Oike Daofeng's strength is not weak, as the second leader of Takamahara, in terms of strength, he is actually not much weaker than Fushiya Ryuji.

It can be regarded as a top-ranking sword master among top-rank masters.

This is also the reason why Daofeng Oike dared to attack Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stood on the spot, looked up at the surrounding sword energy galloping towards him, slowly raised his right hand, and just slapped it in the air.

Boom!

The surrounding space trembled as if being slapped by Ye Chen's palm.

A large amount of spiritual energy came together, forming a huge handprint, which directly hit the surrounding sword energy.

In an instant, these sword auras were directly shattered by Ye Chen's palm prints, turned into fragments of sword aura, and splashed towards the surroundings.

"This Chinese man is so strong."

The expressions of many Gao Tianyuan masters who were watching the battle around were slightly terrified.

As Gao Tianyuan's second leader, Oike Daofeng, they know how strong they are.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to become Gao Tianyuan's second leader.

Although Oike Daofeng didn't use all his strength in these few strikes, they were not something an ordinary master could follow.

Ye Chen picked it up so casually, and his strength is obviously at least a top-ranked master.

"Since you have made two moves, give me a punch and try."

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of Oike Daofeng.

"So fast."

Oike Daofeng's expression changed, and Ye Chen crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and appeared in front of him in just an instant.

With such a fast speed, Oike Daofeng's eyes couldn't catch Ye Chen's figure.

With the help of the acceleration of his body, Ye Chen just raised his right fist and punched Daofeng Oike.

All the violent fist strength was restrained in Ye Chen's punch. A terrifying fist strength was like a mountain, exuding a domineering and boundless aura, and suppressed Daofeng towards Ochi.

Oike Michikaze's expression changed, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in his mind.

"Look at the speed of your fist, or my sword is faster, Qingfeng swordsmanship."

Oike Daofeng let out a low cry, and the long sword in his hand melted into the surrounding space like a breeze, and directly slashed at Ye Chen's punch from a mysterious angle.

The sharp sword light suddenly flashed in everyone's sight.

Oike Daofeng's sword is also approaching the extreme.

The moment the sword light lit up, the long sword in Daofeng Oike's hand had already slashed on Ye Chen's fist.

Boom!

When the fists and swords collided, a strong aura suddenly came out.

Under the impact of this energy, the wall not far away lit up with the power of formations, resisting all the energy.

Everyone watched the collision between Ye Chen and Daofeng Oike intently, not daring to be distracted.

Bang!

Ye Chen's punch directly tore through Ochi Daofeng's sword energy, and then this punch directly hit the long sword in Ochi Daofeng's hand.

Oike Daofeng felt a huge force coming from the long sword in his hand, pouring into his tiger's mouth.

The powerful force shook his tiger's mouth to crack, and poured into his body along his arm.

Daofeng Oike let out a muffled snort, and was sent flying backwards by Ye Chen.

"What a powerful punch, is this guy a master of horizontal training?"

A look of horror appeared on Oike Daofeng's face.

The long sword in his hand is a precious sword inherited from the Oike family, although it is not as good as a divine weapon, it is still considered a top-notch sword weapon.

The Huaxia man on the opposite side broke his sword energy purely with fists.

This shocked Oike Michikaze a little.

Even in Gao Tianyuan, there is no such a powerful body training master.

These thoughts flashed through Oike Daofeng's mind. He adjusted his body in mid-air and flew upside down for hundreds of meters before landing on the ground. After that, he retreated tens of meters again and again. Only then did he stabilize his figure.

Oike Daofeng felt his entire right arm tremble, and was injured by Ye Chen's punch.

"The second leader of Gao Tianyuan is nothing more than that."

Ye Chen slowly retracted his right fist, and said calmly.

"It's me who underestimated you, Huaxia people, don't be complacent, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a strong body, you want to beat me, dreaming."

Oike Daofeng took a deep breath, and wisps of sword energy emerged from his body.

"Qingfeng Sword Intent."

Oike Daofeng let out a low snort, his whole breath was quickly restrained to the extreme, and a light feeling emerged from his whole body.

The next moment, Oike Daofeng moved with extreme speed, as if blending into the surrounding wind, and disappeared directly from Ye Chen's sight.

"Is the wind integrated into the sword intent? It's interesting."

Ye Chen raised his mouth slightly, and suddenly took a step forward.

As soon as Ye Chen's body moved, a sword qi flew out from Ye Chen's side, and hit the position where Ye Chen stayed just now.

Yan Potian, who was standing by the side, saw this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that the two leaders of Gao Tianyuan are not pure waste. They can combine sword intent and wind, and can achieve the combination of human sword and wind. Even in China, a sword cultivator who can practice swordsmanship to this level, Not too many, if this guy steps into the half-step divine realm, he will be a difficult opponent."

Yan Potian squinted his eyes, and said to Bai Qianqiu who was beside him.

"This kind of sword intent is really rare. Although it is not powerful, it is fast and agile. I will look in the martial arts association to see if there are any geniuses in this area. I can try to cultivate them."

Bai Qianqiu nodded, and looked at Daofeng Oike who was hiding around Ye Chen.

"Huaxia people, do you just hide?"

Accompanied by Oike Daofeng's voice, gusts of wind emerged around Ye Chen.

Along with the gust of wind, sword qi slashed towards Ye Chen.

The figure of Oike Michikaze seems to be integrated with the wind, he is the wind, and the wind is him, and it is impossible to judge his position with the naked eye.

Even with the power of divine consciousness, under the tearing of the gust of wind, there was no way to capture the accurate figure of Oike Daofeng.

"Your swordsmanship is good, and it's interesting, but unfortunately, your strength is a little weak."

Ye Chen walked in the strong wind, shattering the surrounding sword energy casually, and said with great interest.

"At this moment, I'm still using my tongue. Wait until you break my sword." Oike Daofeng snorted coldly, and said with disdain.

"If you want to break your swordsmanship, it might as well be easy."

Ye Chen chuckled, and a strong breath erupted from his body.

The surrounding aura, led by Ye Chen, quickly gathered towards him.

From a distance, it seemed that there was a vortex of spiritual energy around Ye Chen, colliding with the strong wind from Oike Daofeng.