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The terrifying energy fluctuations vented in the killing sword formation, and the surrounding space seemed to be blown up, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to become disordered, forming a spiritual energy vortex that enveloped Ye Chen's figure.

Even a master cannot see clearly what is happening in this vortex of spiritual energy.

Some reckless masters couldn't help but extend their spiritual sense to observe the situation in the killing sword formation.

However, as soon as the soul power came into contact with the vortex of spiritual energy, it was cut into pieces by the terrifying power within it.

For a time, the souls of many masters were traumatized.

At the same time, a huge impact force erupted in the killing sword formation and rushed towards the sword formation.

As the master of the Killing Sword Formation, it was the first time that Jian Qiu saw such a terrifying power erupting from the Killing Sword Formation.

"Are demigods so powerful?"

Jian Qiu gritted his teeth and tried his best to prevent the killing sword formation from being broken.

Although Ye Chen did not release any magic or supernatural powers, the strength of his physical body alone was enough to make Jian Qiu feel tremendous pressure.

If he could step into the realm of demigod and his attainments in swordsmanship would be further improved, with the sharpness of the Pojun Sword, he would have a chance to break Ye Chen's body and severely injure him.

But at this time, there was still a huge gap between his realm and Ye Chen's. In terms of real combat power, he was obviously inferior to Ye Chen.

This battle with the professor was very stressful for Jianqiu.

But in a battle between warriors, there can be no excuses.

Ye Chen is about the same age as him. The reason why he lags behind Ye Chen in realm today is because of his lack of strength, and he cannot blame anyone else.

"This killing sword formation is boring!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the vortex of spiritual energy.

Even though the sword energy was whistling and the spiritual energy was in chaos above the arena, the sound still clearly reached Jian Qiu's ears.

Jian Qiu's face changed when he heard this. He was about to increase the power of the killing sword formation, but it was obviously too late.

I saw an extremely domineering fist bursting out from the killing sword formation, and an eternal aura spread out. The sky-high fist force directly pierced through the formation of the killing sword formation and shattered it.

Accompanied by a sharp sword sound, the Pojun Sword flew backwards and flew directly back to Jian Qiu.

Jian Qiu was forced to backfire from the sword formation at this moment. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.

Ye Chen had his hands behind his back, with blood surging all around him, and he just walked out of the vortex of spiritual energy.

Even though the surrounding spiritual energy was extremely chaotic and cracks appeared in the space, it could not hurt Ye Chen at all.

Jian Qiu looked at Ye Chen who was unharmed, his expression solemn to the extreme.

"Your sword formation looks like nothing special. This battle looks like it's about to end."

Ye Chen looked at Jian Qiu calmly.

Although Jianqiu is unparalleled in swordsmanship and has a congenital sword body, under the suppression of the True Dragon's body, let alone defeating him, it is already an honor for Jianqiu to be able to last a few rounds at his hands.

If it wasn't for the purpose of putting on a show for others, today's battle wouldn't have lasted so long.

Jian Qiu let out a light breath and suddenly laughed.

"Very good, there are always people who are better than you. I have benefited a lot from today's battle. With my current sword skills, it is impossible for me to defeat you."

Jian Qiu laughed loudly and said, "But I will not admit defeat easily. In my dictionary, there is no word like surrender."

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. If that's the case, don't blame me."

Ye Chen frowned and sighed.

"Ye Chen, I still have a unique skill that I haven't practiced to perfection yet. It was originally reserved for when I step into the realm of demigod. Today, it seems that I have to use it in advance."

Jian Qiu took a deep breath, his eyes full of sharpness: "If you take this sword, I will be defeated today."

As soon as Jian Qiu finished speaking, the true energy in Jian Qiu's body suddenly exploded to the extreme, and his innate sword body was also completely activated at this moment.

All that was heard was the sound of sharp swords.

Jian Qiu's clothes fluttered at this moment, and traces of sword energy were released from Jian Qiu's pores, surrounding his body.

Jian Qiu was like a peerless sword standing in the air, bursting out with boundless sword energy at this moment.

As Jian Qiu fully displayed the power of his innate sword body, the sound of swords could be heard from all around the arena.

The swords in the hands of the many sword practitioners watching could not help but tremble without any activation, as if they felt the aura of Jian Qiu's innate sword body.

"This Jian Qiu only uses the power of his innate sword body to activate the spirituality in these long swords?"

The Dragon King looked slightly surprised.

"After all, the Xiantian Sword Body is the supreme holy body recorded in the classics. It is considered the supreme physique in the process of practicing swordsmanship. It is said that if the Xiantian Sword Body is cultivated to the extreme, it can control the swordsmanship of the world. Although Jian Qiu's Xiantian Sword Body has not yet been fully developed, it has a hint of charm."

Yan Potian narrowed his eyes and said with emotion.

“If Jian Qiu enters the realm of demigod, the power of this innate sword body will be awakened. By then, the power of this sword energy will be far beyond what it is today.”

Many masters looked envious.

This special physique nurtured by heaven and earth can achieve twice the result with half the effort in martial arts practice.

Even their chances of entering the divine realm in the future are much greater than theirs.

It would be untrue for many masters who do not have strong martial arts talent to say that they are not envious.

"This sword should be Jian Qiu's last move. The sword energy in his body has been completely integrated into this unique skill."

Gu Wuji had a faint smile on his face. After this attack, the outcome of this battle was decided.

Many people also realized that Jianqiu was preparing to attack with all his strength, and if he failed, he would die. They all stared at Jianqiu closely, fearing that they would miss out on the unique skills that Jianqiu was so proud of.

"Ye Chen, since I awakened my innate sword body, I have been tempering my sword energy day and night. This sword energy that has been nurtured in my body for decades will resound for you today."

Jian Qiu roared, and the sword energy around him suddenly surged and gathered in front of him.

Jian Qiu bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood and essence merged into the sword energy, instantly dyeing the sword energy in the sky blood-red.

A strong murderous aura burst out, and waves of blood dyed the sky above Dragon Emperor Mountain into a shade of blood.

"kill!"

Jian Qiu's eyes were filled with madness, and he used all his strength to activate the blood-colored sword energy in front of him.

The next moment, the blood-colored sword energy burst out with sky-high sword energy, suddenly merging with the Pojun Sword and rushing towards Ye Chen.

The blood-colored sword energy spanned the void, and the rich blood light illuminated the heavens, as if it was going to cut the sky in two.