Iceberg President's personal expert

Ye Chen and Jian Qiu had no objection to Gu Wuji's words.

Ye Chen thought that he had no hatred against Jian Qiu, so naturally he had no intention of killing him.

"Senior Gu, my sword path is the path of killing. If I can't control it, please help me, Senior Gu."

Jian Qiu took a deep breath and bowed to Gu Wuji.

"No, if you can kill me, that's your strength."

Ye Chen chuckled: "Besides, I don't think you have the ability to threaten my life."

"Since Mr. Ye is so confident, I feel relieved."

A bright sword light flashed in Jian Qiu's eyes, and he was angered by Ye Chen's words.

As a person with an innate sword body, Jian Qiu will become a top martial arts expert as long as he enters the realm of demigod.

Looking at the entire world, there are only a handful of people who can stop his swordsmanship.

Now Jianqiu is only one step away from the demigod realm, and achieving the demigod realm in the future is a foregone conclusion.

Although Ye Chen is a prodigy among the younger generation in the martial arts world and has already entered the semi-god realm, so what?

As long as he enters the realm of demigod, with the sword in his hand, who in the world would dare to look down on him?

"Go ahead, let me see how the swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion is different from the swordsmanship I have seen."

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at Jian Qiu with a faint smile.

Jian Qiu snorted coldly without saying anything. His expression was grim. He put his right hand together like a sword and slashed towards Ye Chen.

The whistling sword energy whizzed out from Jian Qiu's fingers, directly cutting through the surrounding spiritual energy, and just like that, it cut through a space of dozens of feet and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen.

The fierce sword intent burst out and filled the entire arena.

Ye Chen looked at the sword energy calmly, slowly raised his right hand, and grabbed the sword energy in the air.

The white jade palm and the sharp sword energy collided in the air, erupting with a loud roar.

Ye Chen was seen standing in the air without even moving. He grabbed the sword energy with his right hand, and then exerted a little force to crush it into pieces.

"Jianqiu, it's time to stop wasting time. This little trick has no effect on me."

Ye Chen frowned and looked at Jian Qiu calmly.

"is it?"

A cold light flashed in Jianqiu's eyes, and the true energy in his body suddenly circulated. A sharp sword energy filled Jianqiu's palm.

As a congenital sword body, Jian Qiu's body has been cultivated into a sword.

Any part of your body can be transformed into a sword.

"Open the sky!"

Jian Qiu's expression condensed, and his right hand seemed to turn into a sharp sword, and he chopped towards Ye Chen.

Tear it apart!

The space above the arena seemed to be torn apart by Jian Qiu's sword strike.

The terrifying sword energy whizzed out from Jian Qiu's hand, turning into a huge sword energy dozens of feet high, and whizzed towards Ye Chen.

Before the sword energy arrived, an extremely domineering sword intent suddenly burst out and went straight into the sky.

"Such a strong sword spirit."

"This boy's sword intention is somewhat overbearing. Does he want to create the world and shatter the sky with his sword?"

"Is this the innate sword body? It is indeed a special physique that is famous in martial arts."

The expressions of the many masters watching around were slightly condensed, and after feeling the sword intent released by Jian Qiu, their expressions changed slightly.

At Jianqiu’s age, he is able to reach the demigod realm, perhaps because of his innate sword body.

However, the fact that this boy has condensed such a powerful sword intent shows that his comprehension of the sword is extremely strong.

Otherwise, at Jianqiu's age, it would be difficult for him to master such a powerful sword intent.

"interesting."

Ye Chen looked at the sword energy rising into the sky in front of him, and felt an extremely domineering sword intent whistling towards him, as if it was going to tear the world apart.

"break!"

Ye Chen slowly raised his right hand, and a bright blood light flashed from his fist, with a faint golden light mixed in it.

The next moment, Ye Chen punched towards the sword energy in the air.

The terrifying fist force exploded, and the entire void shook, as if it was blown up by Ye Chen's punch.

Ye Chen was like an ancient demon god, wielding his unparalleled iron fist. The dazzling fist power turned into a huge beam of light, which directly collided with the sword energy in the air.

Boom!

The terrifying energy exploded in the air.

The two forces collided with each other, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to boil.

The chaotic energy turned into a huge wave, roaring towards the surroundings.

At this moment, golden barriers appeared around the arena, blocking all the escaping energy.

At the same time, after Ye Chen's punch exploded the sword energy in front of him, he did not stop there. As he took a step forward, Ye Chen's figure turned into a blood-red beam of light and suddenly appeared in front of Jian Qiu, and his right fist slammed towards Jian Qiu's chest fiercely.

A suffocating fist force burst out from Ye Chen's fist and suppressed Jian Qiu's mind.

"What a domineering punch."

Jian Qiu's expression changed slightly, and the sword energy in his body roared out, protecting his body.

The dense sword energy formed sword dragons in the air, one after another rushing towards Ye Chen's fist.

Rumble!

A series of roaring sounds were heard.

The sword energy was shattered by Ye Chen. The violent fist force seemed to be unstoppable and instantly blasted the sword energy in front of Jian Qiu, and then blasted towards his body.

At such a close distance, Jian Qiu could feel the terrifying power contained in Ye Chen's fist.

Without any hesitation, Jian Qiu mobilized the sword energy in his body, gathered it in his hands, and then slapped Ye Chen's fist.

Boom!

There seemed to be a loud thunder in the air.

When their fists and palms collided, terrifying energy burst out from between Ye Chen and Jian Qiu's fists and palms.

Jian Qiu's face changed as he felt an extremely domineering force whizzing out from Ye Chen's fist, which actually defeated the sword energy in his palm and poured directly into his hands.

Without any hesitation, Jian Qi's body was blasted away by Ye Chen's punch. He flew dozens of meters away and fell directly on the ground of the arena.

The entire arena shook!

Jianqiu's body smashed a big hole in the arena, and cracks spread out from Jianqiu's body to the surrounding areas.

A cloud of dust rose from the pit, covering Jian Qiu's body.

"This……"

"Is Jian Qiu going to be defeated just like that?"

"As expected of a demigod, Jian Qiu's swordsmanship is so strong, but he can't even withstand Ye Chen's punch?"

As Jian Qiu was knocked to the ground by Ye Chen's punch, people around the arena could suddenly hear people gasping for breath.

Although many people present were not optimistic about Jianqiu's victory.

But they fell into a disadvantage so easily, which was completely beyond their expectations.