Iceberg President's personal expert

Since Jianqiu mastered the art of swordsmanship, he has fought countless battles, both large and small.

There are not many martial arts masters who can take the Pojun Sword in his hand.

Not to mention using one's physical body to block his Pojun Sword.

As for a monster like Ye Chen, who was hit on the fist by the Pojun Sword but only left a bloody mark, it was the first time that Jian Qiu had seen such a monster.

"How could your body be so strong? This... this is definitely not a body that a human can possess."

Jian Qiu swallowed, looking a little horrified.

The Pojun Sword in his hand was extremely sharp, especially after being nurtured in the Sword Pavilion for hundreds of years, it remained as sharp as ever and also contained a strong murderous aura.

He had never seen a strong man who could use his physical strength to withstand the Pojun Sword without suffering any injuries.

The strength of Ye Chen's physical body can no longer be considered a human body. Even among spiritual weapons, there are not many that can match Ye Chen's physical strength.

Jian Qiu even had some doubts as to whether Ye Chen had refined his physical body into a spiritual weapon, otherwise how could it be so powerful?

"This Ye Chen's body is really terrifying."

"The combined Broken Army Sword in Jian Qiu's hand was famous in the martial arts world decades ago. The sword was so sharp that few martial arts masters dared to face it. Who would have thought that it could not even hurt Ye Chen's body?"

"It is said that Ye Chen is unrivaled in the world in physical training, and there are only a few who can compete with him. After seeing him today, it is true that his reputation is well-deserved. How did this guy cultivate his physical body?"

The top warriors from many forces who came to watch the battle from nearby all looked serious after seeing the physical strength displayed by Ye Chen.

They thought that even though they were stronger than Jianqiu, they were not much better than Jianqiu in terms of killing skills.

Even Jian Qiu couldn't break Ye Chen's body. If it were them, the effect would probably not be very obvious.

"If you want to defeat Ye Chen, you need to use some means. Even if Ye Chen has a strong body and abundant blood and energy, he should not be able to withstand continuous beatings."

"Let's see if Ye Chen has any other tricks. I hope Jian Qiu can force out Ye Chen's true strength."

The many masters outside the arena looked at the two people in the air with serious expressions, each with their own hidden intentions, and their divine thoughts were communicating with each other in private.

"You are able to have an innate sword body, so it is not impossible for me to cultivate my physical body to the extreme."

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and chuckled, "If I enter the divine realm with my physical body, what do you think?"

"Entering the divine realm with a physical body?"

Jian Qiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You are indeed the most gifted person among the younger generation in China. When I heard about your legend, I thought some forces were trying to build momentum for you. But after fighting with you today, I am convinced."

"What? Are you ready to admit defeat?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I represent the Sword Pavilion. How can I lose without a fight? The stronger you are, the more you can inspire my fighting spirit. Today, I will use you to sharpen my sword."

Jian Qiu let out a long roar, grasped the sword with both hands, and with the sword energy surging, he suddenly slashed towards Ye Chen.

"Open the sky!"

Jian Qiu roared, and the Pojun sword in his hand burst into a dazzling sword light, like a full moon hanging high in the air.

All the true energy in Jian Qiu's body gathered into the Pojun Sword. The terrifying sword energy burst out and turned into a sword energy that was dozens of feet high and soared into the sky. It spanned the arena and slashed towards Ye Chen angrily.

From afar, this sword energy looked like the water of the Milky Way, falling from the sky and pouring down.

The momentum is huge and spectacular.

The terrifying sword energy directly locked down the space around Ye Chen.

From a distance, Ye Chen was directly enveloped by the white sword energy.

"What a great way to open the sky!"

Ye Chen raised his head, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only the white sword energy filled his eyes.

As the sword energy poured down, so did the sword intent of creation contained in it.

This sword intent is so domineering that it can even open the sky. Its domineering sword intent is incomparable.

"Well done!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, and the fighting spirit in his heart exploded to the extreme. The blood in his body began to circulate, making a roaring sound, as if there were rivers flowing in Ye Chen's body.

A ray of golden light was mixed in Ye Chen's blood.

The next moment, Ye Chen's eyes focused and he suddenly punched towards the sword energy in the air.

This punch was far more powerful than the ones Ye Chen had thrown before. A strong murderous aura was mixed in the punch, like thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, and it was going to blast through the heavens and the earth.

As Ye Chen swung his punch quickly, the entire space began to shake.

The rapid burst of fist power rubbed against the surrounding air, and suddenly a white cloud ring burst out, spreading out to the surroundings with Ye Chen's fist as the center.

Boom!

The fist print collided with the sword energy in the air, causing an unprecedented roar.

At this moment, the whole of Yanjing seemed to be filled with the sound of thunder and waves.

At this moment, Longhuang Mountain was shaken by the thunder.

Some martial arts masters who were slightly weaker had their eardrums vibrated when the roar sounded, and the energy and blood in their bodies began to churn, and their faces turned extremely pale.

"So strong!"

Some top-rank masters looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the air with dazed expressions.

At this moment, this tremendous fist force penetrated the sword energy in the air, and then the remaining force continued to blast towards Jian Qiu again.

Jian Qiu held the Pojun Sword in his hand and slashed out again, directly cutting the fist force in the air into two.

"Jian Qiu, your Kaitian is pretty good, but it's not enough to defeat me!"

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "If you have any other tricks, use them quickly."

"This is the battle I'm most looking forward to."

Jian Qiu's expression was fierce: "You are worthy of me using this trick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Qiu drew the Pojun sword in his right hand, clasped his hands together, and a sharp sword energy burst out from the Pojun sword.

The sword seal in Jian Qiu's hand kept changing, and the powerful true energy all poured into the Pojun sword in front of him.

The next moment, the Pojun Sword suddenly trembled, and then turned into nine long swords in the air, which suddenly flew out and hovered above Ye Chen.

These nine long swords were all transformed from the Pojun Sword, and each long sword exudes a sharp sword energy.

"Killing Sword Formation, done!"

Jian Qiu roared, and the nine long swords burst into brilliant sword light, directly covering Ye Chen.

An illusory sword formation diagram appeared under Ye Chen, covering the space around Ye Chen.

Sharp sword energy appeared out of thin air in the sword formation and shot towards Ye Chen.

"Sword formation?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, slowly raised his hand, and grabbed the sword energy in the sky.