Chapter 223 You Don’t Even Understand the Way of the Sword, and You Are Qualified to Call Yourself the God of Sword?

"Not good!"

"I didn't expect this person's sound killing attainments to be so profound that he could actually materialize the sound of the piano!"

Master Jiesha exclaimed, took a deep breath, and immediately took off the Buddhist beads on his chest, waved his hands to form a "卍" character to meet the materialized sharp blade coming towards him.

The other five people shouted together, and their energy surged and overflowed from their bodies, and then condensed a green body-protecting aura in front of each person.

This is the body-protecting aura of a martial arts master, which is not afraid of knife and axe slashing, and is not afraid of shooting from small and medium-caliber rifles.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a loud noise.

The seven sharp blades accurately bombarded the five people, and the "卍" Buddhist beads in Master Jiesha's hand were first chopped by a knife. The whole person screamed and flew backwards heavily.

The body-protecting aura on the chests of the other five people shattered, but fortunately, the materialized piano sound sharp blade in front of each of them also collapsed.

At this moment, the five people were extremely weak, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness. They looked at Ye Chen again with a look of deep horror.

Especially the two elders Ku Rong, who were members of the Wu League. They all knew the process of Ye Chen's fight with the three great masters at the beginning. At that time, the Wu League's judgment of Ye Chen's strength was far less terrifying than it is now.

Could it be that this person's cultivation has improved again?

Thinking of this, the two brothers Ku Rong looked at each other, and saw horror and a hint of retreat in each other's eyes.

Mo Wenjian and Wei Wuya were not much better, but because of face, no one was willing to be the first to admit defeat.

Master Jiesha climbed up from the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart: "Everyone, we must kill Ye Nankuang today, otherwise if he retaliates in the future, we can imagine what will happen to us."

As soon as these words came out,

Everyone's face changed slightly. Master Jiesha was right. If the five of them were not Ye Nankuang's opponents, then if they were alone, they would be even less of Ye Nankuang's opponents.

Since things have developed to this point, there is no room for recovery. Why not pay some price and kill Ye Nankuang?

"Five great masters? One is ranked ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, one is ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, one is the abbot of the Fachan Temple, and two elders of the Martial Alliance!"

Ye Chen chuckled: "You can't even resist my piano sound, and you dare to say that you want to kill me. You are just a name for nothing."

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly, as if it was a pity: "Today, five more martial arts masters will die under my command!"

"Ye Nankuang, don't be so arrogant!"

Mo Wenjian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Chen with an extremely cold gaze. Then he saw that his right hand, which was behind his back, slowly released a chill.

The chill intensified, and finally turned directly into cold air. Countless cold air quickly condensed into a snow-colored sword, about ten feet long, with sword intent whistling all over.

At this moment.

The momentum on Mo Wenjian suddenly changed. If he was just a blunt sword before, then now it was a sharp sword that was sharpened to shine and could cut iron like mud.

It was this momentum that made the five people around him change color slightly, and they felt that Mo Wenjian was now a different person.

"Let you see my sword energy turning into silk!"

Mo Wenjian held a snow-colored sword more than ten feet long, and the whole person turned into a sword light and rushed straight to Ye Chen. The sword light was dazzling, as if it split the world into two petals.

And on the tip of the sword, a series of green filaments suddenly split out. These filaments were like tentacles, stretching wildly and growing against the wind, as if they wanted to wrap Ye Chen in it.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's hand suddenly pressed on the strings, and at this moment, seven daggers shot out from the seven strings.

The first dagger directly broke all the green filaments on Mo Wenjian's snow-colored long sword and then dissipated. The second dagger followed closely, and the third quickly followed.

Mo Wenjian only felt a violent movement in his arm, and the snow-colored sword almost slipped out of his hand, facing the daggers that were coming towards him.

"Cut!"

He shouted loudly and swept the remaining six daggers with a sword, with great momentum.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Five daggers bombarded the snow-colored long sword in succession, and the snow-colored long sword finally couldn't bear the weight, and all collapsed with the five daggers.

It was the last dagger that directly pierced into Mo Wenjian's throat with a sound of breaking through the air.

Mo Wenjian's body suddenly froze. If you look closely, you will find that the dagger is more than five centimeters deep in his neck.

A scarlet blood trickled down from his neck, and the brilliance in Mo Wenjian's eyes gradually faded, and his body finally fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Wenjian, the sword god of a generation, died at the hands of Ye Chen, and he didn't even live to complete the final battle with Jian Wushuang.

From now on, there will no longer be Dong Ao, Xi Jue, Nan Kuang, Bei Sha, Zhong Wenjian, only Ye Nan Kuang, and Ye Chen used his strength to prove everything to the world.

He, Ye Nan Kuang, disdains to be on par with anyone!

The scene was dead silent, Wei Wuya, Master Jie Sha, and the two elders Ku Rong looked at this scene with shock on their faces.

Mo Wenjian, who ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, died just like that?

"You don't even understand the way of the sword, and you are worthy of calling yourself a sword god? You are just a waste!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, without even looking at his body, and cast his eyes on the remaining five people, his voice extremely indifferent: "Mo Wenjian is dead, it's your turn next!"

"Not good!"

"Retreat quickly!"

Wei Wuya could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. He let out a horrified cry, and with a sudden movement, he took the lead and jumped towards the gate of Yufeng Tower.

See this scene.

The master of quitting killing and the two elders Ku Rong roared inwardly!

Damn it!

Why does such a thing happen!

Every time I estimate Ye Nankuang's strength, there are errors. He is progressing too fast!

"Now that you are here, please keep your life. No one who wants to kill me, Ye Chen, will survive!"

Ye Chen smiled disdainfully, quickly formed a seal with his hands, and then raised his hand to strike in the direction of the Yufeng Tower artificial lake. A golden mark suddenly shot out and merged into the artificial lake.

At that moment, the entire Yufeng Tower trembled violently, ten golden light pillars soared into the sky from nine corners of the Yufeng Tower, and the last light pillar broke through the water in the artificial lake.

Within just a few breaths, the light pillars in all corners of Yufeng Tower suddenly connected together, forming a golden barrier that completely enveloped the entire Yufeng Tower.

Wei Wuya, who was running at the front, saw the gate approaching and was filled with joy. He used all his strength to speed up.

However, as soon as he rushed to the gate, he suddenly felt as if he had hit an invisible iron door. A huge backlash hit him, making him fly back like a torn linen bag.

The master of quitting killing and the two elders Kurong were no exception. They were all bounced back by the prohibitive barrier of the nine-day dragon formation.

this moment.

The four people were filled with fear!

What the hell is this!

(PS: Chapter 10, the explosive update is completed, and I have not saved the manuscript. I have not slept for 30 hours. I don’t know if some people believe it or not. I only ate one meal in 30 hours and went to sleep. Thank you for your support.)