Chapter 1882 Is Not Worthy of Seeing My True Abilities

"Tantaixiong is dead!"

"Oh my God, Tantai Xiong, who was secretly sent out by the Tantai family to cultivate for a hundred years, and broke through to the realm of a one-star Taoist ancestor, was beaten to death by someone alive!"

"When did the Mountain-breaking Sword Sect produce a monster!"

Witnessing the scene of Ye Chenfeng's nine punches killing Tantaixiong, the top of Tianjian Mountain continued to sound bursts of gasps. Everyone was deeply shocked by Ye Chenfeng's terrifying strength, and the eyes that looked at him kept happening. Variety.

Even the Bronze Sword Envoy, Jueyan Long, and Xuanjian Dongtian showed surprises, surprised by Ye Chenfeng's terrifying physical strength.

"He's so powerful?" The dry ice posture, who had never put Ye Chenfeng in his eyes, burst out with brilliance in his eyes.

On the other hand, Po Wentian showed a strong surprise, and the sullenness in his heart was swept away.

"Xiong'er!"

Tantai Punishment couldn't accept this fact at all, and let out a long howl of weeping, and was about to rush to the martial arts platform to find Ye Chenfeng desperately.

"Patriarch, don't be impulsive, Ye Chenfeng's strength is too strong, even if you rush up, you can't avenge the young master and young lady!"

Several Tantai clan elders stubbornly held back Tantai Punishment, who had almost collapsed, and persuaded loudly.

"Tantai Punishment, I'm standing here, if you want to avenge them, come up!"

Looking at Tantai Punishment being hugged by several people, Ye Chenfeng carried his hands on his back, looked at him calmly, and said neither happy nor sad.

"My Tantai family admits defeat!"

The Tantai clan chief elder glared at Ye Chenfeng angrily, and finally had to admit defeat.

"It turned out that I thought Broshan Sword Sect and Hunyuan Sword Sect were the two weakest forces. Now, it seems that Broshan Sword Sect is obviously pretending to be a pig to eat tigers, and its real strength may be stronger than my Zhentian Sword Sect. !"

"It's useless no matter how powerful the Broken Mountain Sword Sect is. Today's protagonist is destined. I'm afraid no one can defeat Xuanjian Dongtian and win the sword palace."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng single-handedly suppressing the Tantai family and bowing their heads, the major forces quietly discussed the Poshan Sword Sect, and even the people from the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace secretly looked at Po Wentian and the others.

"Next time, Zhentian Jianzong will face the Gan family!"

The elder of Qijue Sword Palace, who was in charge of presiding over this sword palace battle, took a deep look at Ye Chenfeng, who stepped down from the martial arts platform, and announced loudly.

The competition between Zhentian Sword Sect and Gan Family was the most exciting of the three.

The two forces were of equal strength and had similar backgrounds, and they fought to the last person.

In the end, the first genius of Zhentian Jianzong, Zhentianxing, who broke through to the realm of one-star Taoist ancestors, overwhelmed the peerless goddess Gan Bingzi of the Gan family, and won the third game for Zhentian Jianzong.

At this point, the three sword palace duels have ended, and the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect, Xuanjian Dongtian, and Zhentian Sword Sect have advanced to the second round.

"Okay, you have one day off, and tomorrow morning will be the second round of competition. The second round will be a round-robin competition, and the force that has the last laugh will advance to the Sword Palace!" The elder of the Seven Absolute Sword Palace announced.

"Happy, I've never been as happy as today! Even if I can't advance to the Sword Palace, it's worth it."

Watching Ye Chenfeng slaughter the two great arrogances of the Tantai family, Po Wentian felt extremely happy. In addition, the casualties of the Hunyuan Sword Sect were also heavy. As long as the Poshan Sword Sect seized the opportunity, he could stabilize the two of them. A big force.

"But Ye Zong, if you encounter Xuanjian Dongtian tomorrow, you must not start killing again. If I am not wrong, this Xuanjian Dongtian is related to Xuanjian Emperor and offends Xuanjian Emperor, except for Sword God, No one can save you!" Po Wentian urged seriously.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure!" Ye Chenfeng responded indifferently, but he was not prepared to show mercy.

After all, the Sword Domain betrayed the human race and turned to the Heavenly Clan, making Ye Chenfeng shameless. When he went deep into the Sword Domain, Ye Chenfeng found that the overall strength of the Sword Domain was very strong. If the Sword Domain were born, there might be a bloodbath in the False God Realm. The rain is more likely to endanger the human race, so Ye Chenfeng is ready to strangle the seeds of danger in the cradle.

"Great Elder, do you know the origin of that Ye Chenfeng?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng killing Tantai Ying and Tantai Xiong in a row, Bronze Sword Envoy also showed surprise, found Jue Yanlong, and asked in a low voice.

"I heard Po Wentian say that Ye Chenfeng is a guest invited by his Poshan Sword Sect!" Jue Yanlong said.

"King Qing!" The bronze swordsman said with a bad face: "Elder Jue, you should know the meaning of this battle for the sword palace. There is only one protagonist in this battle, and that is Xuanjian Dongtian, so you'd better warn the broken sword. Shanjianzong, let them calm down, if Ye Chenfeng kills the descendants of Xuanjian Emperor without knowing his life or death, then you and I can't afford the consequences."

"I understand, I'm calling Po Wentian to come here!" Jueyanlong said with a livid face, and immediately ordered Po Wentian to be called into the stone hall.

I don't know what they were secretly talking about. When Po Wentian left the stone hall, his brows were tightly knit together, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

"Hey, that's all."

Thinking of the horror of the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace, Po Wentian took a deep breath, took a sip of mellow wine, and found Ye Chenfeng who was sitting cross-legged in the snow to practice breathing.

"Ye worship, it's freezing cold, do you want to drink a sip of the wine that I exclusively brewed by the Sword Sect Broken Mountain to ward off the cold!"

"Wine!" Ye Chenfeng opened his tightly closed eyes and shot out ten thousand rays of light. Looking at Po Wentian's slightly unnatural face, he said, "Okay, then I'll have a taste."

With that said, Ye Chenfeng took the fine wine that Po Wentian handed over, and after opening it, he drank two big mouthfuls.

"It's really good wine!" Ye Chenfeng showed an intriguing smile and poured a whole bottle of mellow wine into his stomach.

"Ye worship, you have a good rest, tomorrow's round robin is up to you!"

Ye Chenfeng drank the entire bottle of poisonous wine, Po Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, and left with an empty wine jug.

Seeing the back of Po Wentian leaving, Ye Chenfeng's face gradually turned cold, he closed his eyes, and controlled the Chaos Shenmu to completely swallow the toxins in the wine.

The night passed quickly, and when the wisps of morning sunlight poured through the heavy snow on the top of Tianjian Mountain, the second day's round robin was staged.

As Ye Chenfeng had guessed, the first thing to do was the battle between the Mountain-breaking Sword Sect and the Heaven-shattering Sword Sect.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who represented the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect, the first person to take the stage, the Sect Master of Zhentian Sword Sect, Zhen Taohai, who broke through to the one-star Daozu realm, showed a dignified expression: "Tianxing, this Ye Chenfeng should be Just like you, you are also a master of one-star Taoist ancestors, you must be careful when facing him, if you lose, you will immediately admit defeat."

"Don't worry, father, I will cut off his head!"

With absolute confidence in his own strength, Zhentianxing, who is known as the first person of the younger generation of the three clans and two clans, responded domineeringly, holding a half-ancestor-level long sword, jumped into the air, and landed on the opposite side of Ye Chenfeng.

"Ye Chenfeng, show your true skills, that's what makes it interesting!" Zhen Tianxing held the Banzu Long Sword high, pointed at Ye Chenfeng, and said arrogantly.

"Just you, don't you deserve to see my true abilities?" Ye Chenfeng carried his hands on his back, and directly despised the young generation of the three sects and two clans' Zhentianxing.

"Really? I'll let you know right away if I have the ability!"

Zhentianxing's eyes shot out a sharp color, and a powerful sword intent permeated his tall and straight body, pushing his own strength to climb.

In the blink of an eye, the sky-shaking realm that cast the secret technique crossed the one-star Daozu realm and reached the two-star Daozu realm, and this change shocked the audience.