Chapter 2507 A Shocking Battle!
Fast, really fast.
The speed of these four sword lights would make ordinary ninth-level immortals unable to react and be killed instantly.
This speed is enough to kill a group of ordinary ninth-level immortals.
Blast and kill the ninth level of ordinary immortals!
You must know that the ninth level Immortal God is already a master among masters. In the Holy Fire City, he is an extremely master, an invincible existence.
However, such a master cannot resist a single move in front of these sword energies.
This is a huge gap in strength.
They are also at the ninth level of Immortal God, and the difference in strength is also very huge.
It can be said that among the ninth level of immortals and gods, the gap in strength is also huge.
Some strong men can even fight one against a hundred.
This is a huge gap.
Among the ninth level of the Immortal God, there is a huge difference between the strong and the weak. A strong person can fight one against a hundred. Weak people, including those with weak realms, are no match.
This is the gap.
"Dead."
"Ye Chen is finished."
"What else can he do in the face of such a fast swordsmanship? No matter how strong he is, he will die!"
"Yeah, too fast."
"Ye Chen is dead."
"Sir Song Yan's strength is too strong."
"Yes, Master Song Yan's sword energy can definitely kill a group of ninth-level immortal masters!"
"Look how Ye Chen died."
Everyone was talking about it.
They all felt that Ye Chen was dead.
The power of this blow is enough to kill an ordinary ninth-level immortal. No matter how strong Ye Chen is, can he still be stronger than the ninth-level immortal?
That is impossible. So they all felt that Ye Chen was dead.
In fact, even Ye Chen himself was surprised by the speed of these four sword lights, because it was so fast that it simply exceeded the limit that the naked eye could detect.
Without reaching the realm of true gods, it would be almost difficult to resist such sword energy.
But Ye Chen is not an ordinary person.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Chen waved his hand, and the immortal realm in his body suddenly surged.
boom!
A burst of terrifying aura erupted from the Immortal Realm. It was extremely terrifying, terrible, and heart-stopping. Many people's faces changed wildly. They roared and hurriedly retreated to the rear. Even so, they were still severely injured, vomiting blood, and their bodies were shaken violently. , flew out upside down.
"What?"
Song Yan's expression changed slightly, because he saw that his four sword lights were blocked by Ye Chen's immortal realm.
Yes, it's stuck.
His four sword lights were stuck in Ye Chen's immortal realm.
This also meant that his offensive was blocked by Ye Chen again.
But, how is this possible? Ye Chen is nothing more than a piece of garbage from the Immortal God, the Immortal God.
How on earth could this resist his attack?
He is a strong person among the ninth level of immortals.
"How can it be?"
"How can this be?"
"blocked?"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
"I must be dazzled?"
At this time, everyone roared in shock. They originally thought that Ye Chen would definitely die in front of those four sword lights. They all saw the power of those four sword lights.
However, Ye Chen resisted it with the immortal realm.
Are you kidding me?
How can this be?
"Are you surprised? I didn't expect your attack to be quite powerful. Next, it's my turn, right?"
Ye Chen grinned.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
Powerful sword qi burst out from the Tai'a Divine Sword. These sword qi, like a round moon, swept out and slashed out in the direction of Song Yan, seeming to destroy the space. Cut off.
In fact, space has been cut off.
In the face of such a powerful attack, even the space in the immortal world could not bear such a powerful force. Cracks appeared directly in the space crossed by the sword energy, which was extremely terrifying.
In the face of such powerful power, even the space of the immortal world cannot bear it.
"What? Impossible!"
Song Yan roared and stepped forward. A silver sword appeared in his hand, brush, brush, brush, brush!
There were four sword rays again. The speed of these four sword rays was faster and more powerful than before.
Incredibly fast!
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
There were four consecutive roars, and the four sword lights collided with Ye Chen's sword energy, erupting into waves of terrifying roars. Then everyone shook violently and couldn't help but rush out towards the back.
Facing a battle of this level, those who are not at the eighth level of immortality will be shocked to death as soon as they get close.
Therefore, those watching the battle at this time were all masters of the eighth level of Immortal God and above.
"Huh? Blocked?"
Ye Chen's eyes moved.
This was the first time he used all his strength and was blocked by someone.
The strength of Song Yan in front of him was absolutely terrifying. He was a master among the ninth level of immortals.
After all, Ye Chen's cultivation level was only at the level of Immortal God. Facing such a strong enemy, it was normal for him to be resisted even though he tried his best.
However, Song Yan's shock was much more than Ye Chen's surprise.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
Song Yan was so shocked that he almost died from the shock.
He is a master of the ninth level of Immortal God, an almost invincible master, and his cultivation level is nine small realms higher than Ye Chen.
Moreover, his combat power is extremely powerful. In front of him, ordinary ninth-level immortals cannot withstand even one move and will be killed.
How did Ye Chen withstand his attack?
He couldn't figure out why Ye Chen's immortal power was so strong.
This was not the power that could be unleashed by the first level of immortal gods.
"Terrible, too terrible."
"This Ye Chen's strength is too strong."
"Fortunately, we called Lord Qiu here this time, otherwise Lord Song Yan alone might not be able to deal with Ye Chen."
"Yeah."
The crowd started talking again.
They opened their mouths wide. When Ye Chen made his move just now, they were almost scared to death.
Too strong, too terrible. This level of power far exceeded their imagination.
Too powerful.
Ordinary immortal gods of the ninth level could not participate in such a battle. Once they participated, they would be blasted into slag in an instant.
This was the strength of the master level among the ninth level of immortal gods.
"Stop talking nonsense. What skills do you have? Use them all."
Ye Chen shouted.
He was now full of passion and was looking for a top master to fight with.
It was just right to consolidate his combat experience.
After reaching the first level of immortal god, his cultivation was consolidated, but his combat experience could not keep up.
Now, he wanted to fight with Song Yan to consolidate his combat experience.
That's right, he wanted to use Song Yan as a whetstone to train himself.
This was Ye Chen's purpose.
"Hmph! Heavenly King Sword, give me!"
Song Yan roared.
Boom!
His body once again burst out with a more powerful aura than before, and at the same time, a magic sword appeared out of thin air.