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A huge long sword spans the sky.

As the long sword fell, the monstrous sword energy vented down, cutting and smashing the flowers, plants and trees around everyone.

The huge pressure made the weaker fighters around them feel a strong sense of life and death crisis, and they retreated violently to the rear to prevent being affected by the sword energy of the long sword.

The Tianjian technique of Tianjian Villa is the unique skill of Tianjian Villa.

Especially in the hands of a top-rank master like Chi Qiubai, the power is extremely domineering.

If they were affected by this sword energy, it would be a purely innocent disaster.

"I am a god and demon, in one thought!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, his black hair was fluttering under the wind of the sword, the light in his eyes swelled, his hands were crossed in front of him, and one hand was slowly slapping towards the huge long sword.

Boom!

There was a huge roar in the sky above the entire mountain peak.

All over the sky gathered spiritual energy, forming a huge white palm print in front of Ye Chen.

Around the palm print, ripples are appearing in the void.

A terrifying breath emanated from this white palm print.

The next moment, the huge long sword collided with this white palm print.

The terrifying gas explosion resounded through the sky, shaking all the clouds in the sky to pieces.

The violent energy turned into a gust of wind, blowing among the mountains, shattering some of the surrounding peaks.

"kill!"

Ye Chen let out a loud shout, and there were quaint patterns flashing on the white palm, he directly pinched the huge long sword, and then he squeezed it hard!

With a click, the huge long sword was crushed directly by the white palm.

As the Heavenly Sword Technique was broken, Chi Qiubai was backlashed by his unique skills, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he stepped back a few steps, stretched out his hand, and the natal long sword turned into a beam of light and flew back to Chi Qiu white hands.

Ye Chen's mind moved, and the white palm suddenly slapped Chi Qiubai with undiminished momentum.

Chi Qiubai's complexion changed drastically, and he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body. Holding the natal long sword, he slashed out several sword qi in a row, and blasted at the white palm, which couldn't even stop the white palm at all.

Boom!

The white palm hit Chi Qiubai's body directly, and slapped it on the mountain peak in the distance.

A clear five-fingerprint appeared on the huge mountain peak.

A large amount of rubble fell from the mountain.

Everyone felt the ground under their feet tremble.

"So strong!"

Everyone's expressions were a little numb, and their eyes were full of horror.

Chi Qiubai was slapped in the middle of the mountain with a slap, and even the master's physical body could hardly bear the slap.

In less than a minute, the two masters were directly crushed by Ye Chen.

Even if he survived by luck, the rest of his life would probably be useless.

"Next, it's up to you."

Ye Chen stood tall in the void, with black hair fluttering, and the energy and blood all over his body soared to the sky, as if turning into a river of blood, surrounding him.

Looking from a distance, under the shining of the sun, it looks like a god and demon descending, so don't look directly at it!

"Old bald donkey, today we have encountered a tough problem, let's fight together, otherwise, we may not be able to leave here alive today."

Taoist Chunyang took a deep breath, his face extremely serious.

The strength shown by Ye Chen exceeded their expectations.

Even if he took the shot and wanted to kill Tan Yong and Chi Qiubai, it was not impossible, but it was far from being as easy as Ye Chen.

If he had come to receive the palm just now, he would probably have to pay a price.

"He defeated Tan Yong and Chi Qiubai one after another, the true energy in his body must be exhausted, and there is a hope of victory."

Zen Master Mingjing clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice.

"Then do it, and don't give him time to recover."

Taoist Chunyang let out a long roar, and his true energy burst out like a vast river. He soared into the air and punched Ye Chen with a punch.

The majestic true energy turned into sea waves, which overlapped and vented towards Ye Chen.

"Good come!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, moving in the sky like a dragon, and also punched Taoist Chunyang.

The strength of the fists converged in the air, and a huge roar erupted.

Zen Master Mingjing was shining with golden light all over his body, as if he was wearing a golden cassock, he used the Vajra Fist, and blatantly blasted towards Ye Chen.

"Want to fight me physically?"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, without giving in at all, he directly fought fiercely with Zen Master Mingjing.

The three of them fought fiercely at high altitude, fists and feet collided, and there were bursts of roaring.

Ye Chen's whole body seemed to be bathed in blood, like a god of war, one against two, without the slightest disadvantage.

On the contrary, Taoist Chunyang and Zen Master Mingjing tended to fall into a disadvantage as Ye Chen's momentum became stronger and stronger.

"How did this kid cultivate, and this physical body has cultivated to such a strength?"

Taoist Chunyang and Zen Master Mingjing became more and more shocked, with bitter smiles on their faces.

The two of them have also practiced some body training techniques, especially Zen Master Mingjing, who has practiced the unique vajra body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Master Lian didn't give way.

But facing Ye Chen's physical strength, they were actually suppressed.

Young people in their 20s are not only inferior to them in realm, but also physically stronger than them?

This made Taoist Chunyang and Zen Master Mingjing feel like they have practiced on dogs for so many years.

"We can't delay any longer."

Taoist Chunyang let out a low cry, and retreated suddenly. The true energy in his body was circulated to the extreme, and he squeezed his hands in front of him, and a mighty breath burst out from his body.

Zen Master Mingjing knew that Taoist Chunyang was going to use his unique Taoism, so he tried his best to stop Ye Chen.

"Boy, my Zheng Yi Lei method is a unique skill in the Taoist sect. If you lose this trick, it will not weaken your reputation."

Taoist Chunyang let out a low cry, pinched the thunder mark with both hands, and a bright purple thunder light escaped from Taoist Chunyang's hands.

Following the appearance of this thunder light, there were bursts of thunder in the air.

Dark clouds floated above everyone's heads, and there were faint purple thunder shuttles among the clouds.

"Is it the thunder method of Taoism?" Ye Chen knocked back the shrewd Zen master with a punch, stood tall in the air, and looked at Taoist Chunyang with great interest.

The Zhengyi Thunder method of the Taoist school is well-known in the martial arts world, and it can be said to be the supreme technique of the Taoist school, with unparalleled power.

He didn't expect that the Taoist priest who appeared suddenly would be able to learn the supernatural powers of the Taoist school.

"Zheng Yi Lei Fa, Zi Xiao Shen Lei!"

Taoist Chunyang let out a low drink, and pushed hard towards Ye Chen with both hands.

Thunder roars!

I saw a purple thunder burst out from Chunyang Taoist's hand, turned into a thunder with the thickness of an arm, and shot towards Ye Chen.