Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty First Four-Game Winning Streak

As soon as the sky was bright, figures appeared one after another in the ring-shaped martial arts arena with a chilling aura. The masters of the major forces came to the martial arts arena early, waiting for the start of a new round of competition.

"Mingwei, your opponent is not strong today, but don't be careless about it. There is no mediocre who can enter the rematch of Longyuan Holy City."

Shui Youruo in the stands looked at Ye Chenfeng, whose face was calm, with her eyes closed, and whispered.

"Um!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded symbolically, while controlling the God-devouring brain to devour the dragon's energy, and penetrating the engraved sword pattern, while waiting for his match.

Soon, the third day of the game began.

The disciples of all major forces took to the stage to compete.

Honglin, Chaoyun's strength is second to none in the Xuanming Sect, but in the rematch of Longyuan Holy City, they can only be regarded as the bottom. Facing the top talents of the major forces, they have no power to resist, and they lost not long after. In the third match, the chance to advance was basically lost.

"Finally it's my turn!"

After waiting for more than an hour, it was Ye Chenfeng's turn. He slowly stood up and flew to the martial arts arena amid the cheers of the Xuanming Sect disciples, waiting for his third opponent, the genius of the Moonlight Sword Sect. Ma Guanjian of the second-level inverse beast king realm.

Although Ma Guanjian is not high in realm, he is a genius of heaven, who has comprehended kendo to the realm of the first level, and is known as the first person in the younger generation of Yuexi Sword Sect.

"You are very strong. You are the only expert I have ever seen in my life. If you can take my seven moves without defeat, I will immediately admit defeat." Ma Guanjian wrapped a snakeskin sword in both hands and looked at Ye Chenfeng sharply. , said fiercely.

"Okay, then I'll take your seven swords with my bare hands."

Ye Chenfeng liked this direct way of speaking very much, nodded and agreed happily, standing quietly waiting for him to shoot.

"Chong!"

An ear-piercing sword sound rang out, and the snakeskin long sword in Ma Guanjian's hand was unsheathed, reflecting a dazzling sword light that shone into Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

The next moment, Ma Guanjian's body blurred, like a shock, attacking Ye Chenfeng.

Because Ma Guanjian's sword was so fast that people couldn't react, in the blink of an eye, the inferior Heavenly Sword in his hand stabbed Ye Chenfeng's throat.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's throat was pierced by this sword, suddenly, the two fingers that Ye Chenfeng stretched out strangely appeared in front of the attack trajectory of this sword, pinching the tip of the sword, making it impossible to advance a single point.

The next moment, eight million jins of force shot out between Ye Chenfeng's fingers, and passed into Ma Guanjian's right arm through the lower-grade Heavenly Sword, causing his arm to feel a little numb, almost unable to hold the sword. .

"A lot of power."

Fighting against Ye Chenfeng, Ma Guanjian realized how terrifying Ye Chenfeng's power is, and no longer hides his clumsiness. Ye Chenfeng pointed his fingers and continued to attack him.

One after another sword shadows went out violently, and the wind and showers enveloped Ye Chenfeng.

Because his sword was too fast, people had an illusion that what he chopped was not a sword, but lightning that cut through the sky one after another, so fast that it was dizzying.

Ma Guanjian's fast sword artistic conception is powerful, but under the perception of Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul, there is no threat. Ye Chenfeng easily dodged the attack trajectory of the fast sword and calmly responded to his attack.

"There is one more move. If you resist my attack, I will immediately admit defeat."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng who was unscathed and calmly resisting his six ultimate moves, Ma Guanjian let out a loud shout, and his entire body swept into the air, unleashing the biggest ultimate move he had mastered.

"Yue Xi's sword."

The ten sword patterns that sprayed out of Ma Guanjian's body instantly gathered, like the moonlight tide on the horizon, rolling into the void, deep like a star, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Okay, then let's make a move to decide the outcome."

Watching the sword's whistling, Yue Xi's sword with awe-inspiring sword energy poured eight million jin into Ye Chenfeng's right fist.

With a punch, an incomparable terrifying sword light flew out, and the vast fist light compressed eight million kilograms of force to the extreme, crushing the space, and ripples appeared.

"Crack!"

The two powerful forces collided together, and the Yuexi sword that Ma Guanjian used shattered like broken glass, and the terrifying fist brilliance bombarded Ma Guanjian, whose face changed greatly, and directly smashed the can't dodge. He blasted away.

"puff!"

A large amount of blood sprayed out from Ma Guanjian's mouth. Like a kite with a broken string, he fell from mid-air to the ground and lost the game.

"Strong, too strong. I didn't expect Xuanmingzong to have a dark horse. It seems that he is very likely to break through the seven groups and enter the top sixteen."

"Top 16? Let's wait until he defeats Shi Luo Mo or Mo Liu Qing."

"The strength of Shiluo Demon is the top of the seven groups, and no one can match it, but I think that Xu Mingwei has the strength to fight against Liu Qing, the arrogant female demon of the Western Demon Sect, but the outcome is really hard to say."

Witnessing Ye Chenfeng's strong defeat of Ma Guanjian, many people were once again regretted by his strength and kept talking about it.

Relying on absolute strength to defeat Ma Guanjian, Ye Chenfeng, who fused a large amount of dragon energy, flew away from the martial arts arena, returned to the stand, and continued to control the Dao pattern of the epiphany sword, absorbing the dragon-shaped pattern. The dragon spirit of the two-headed blood dragon king.

The game was in full swing, and soon, the game was over in the morning.

In the morning's competition, there was also a focus battle, that is, the competition between the first genius of the Western Demon Sect, Mo Wuliang, and the second genius of the Shadow Building, "Kwai".

Shadow Tower is the number one killer organization in the Western Continent.

Facing the endless and strange and swift spirit attack of the 'Kwai', Mo Wuwang did not dare to be careless and dealt with it seriously.

The two fought fiercely for about two incense sticks, and Mo Wuwang, with his powerful strength, suppressed the offensive of 'Kwai' and finally defeated him.

And this battle, let the major forces see the strength of Mo Wuwang, and his voice for winning the championship is also rising.

"This Mo Wuwang is indeed a strong opponent. If it wasn't Bingcangshan but Mo Wuwang who went to Tiancheng Ancient City, I'm afraid I wouldn't be his opponent with my strength at the time."

Witnessing the battle between Mo Wuwang and 'Kui', Ye Chenfeng had a general understanding of his strength, and he had a feeling that in the battle just now, Mo Wuwang probably only used about 50% of his strength, while his Not a single hole card was used.

The morning's game passed quickly, and the players of the major forces seized the noon break, quickly adjusted their breaths, and adjusted their state as much as possible to meet the afternoon game.

About an hour later, the fourth game was staged.

In the fourth game, Ye Chenfeng was the first to play, and his opponent was Shi Sen, a genius from the Shi family, known for his defensive power.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was shocked by the power of heaven and man, Shi Sen knew that he was by no means his opponent.

So far, Ye Chenfeng has won four consecutive victories, but his remaining three games are all hard battles, especially the last game with Shi Luomo, which makes Shui Youruo full of worries.

However, Ye Chenfeng's thoughts at this time have already drifted to the Sword Way Monument under the Abandoned Stone Hall. sword.