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Chapter 505 Evenly matched

"In that case."

Ye Chen nodded and held the Chixiao heavy sword in his hand.

He knew clearly that Jing Zhongyue's sword intention had reached a very exaggerated level, and she had already condensed her sword heart.

In the entire Lingjian Sect, there are very few people who have reached the level of Jing Zhongyue.

After all, not all geniuses can comprehend the heart of the sword at the level of the deadly holy realm.

Most people have to enter the realm of the Emperor of Life and Death before they can reach the sword heart level and thus vaguely explore their own swordsmanship.

If the realm always stays at the level of ‘Sword Intent’, it is impossible to understand the way of swordsmanship!

Ye Chen just raised the Chixiao heavy sword, and the strong sword intent that hit his face already made Jing Zhongyue feel a strong dangerous aura.

"Have you also understood the sword's heart?"

Jing Zhongyue's beautiful eyes hidden under the silver mask quickly flashed with surprise.

But soon, the surprise subsided and was replaced by a strong sense of excitement.

Only beings with similar levels will feel more comfortable when fighting.

"It's funny."

Ye Chen immediately picked up the Chixiao heavy sword and swept forward.

The attack was so violent and the murderous intention was so strong, how could there be any trace of "pitying the beauty and cherishing the jade"?

laugh!

Chixiao's heavy sword crushed a flower petal in front of him, and shattered a series of sword energy in front of him, causing a loud crash.

The two sword intents were fighting together, with two completely different styles, but at this moment, they were attacking each other crazily.

One is taking a fierce and tough line, going straight forward and backward, every time he swings the red sky heavy sword, he wants to smash the world to pieces, destroying everything he goes, even those in the realm of the Emperor of Life and Death.

The strong ones here can only flee in despair.

The other one is weird and sharp, like a poisonous snake, looking for weaknesses everywhere, and then delivers a fatal blow.

The two sword techniques also have something in common, that is, there are no tricks at all.

Although there are only a few moves, every move can land firmly on the key point.

In this round of fighting, the two of them slashed each other with hundreds of sword moves. They flashed each other several times in a row, but failed to break through the opponent's protective aura. Then they separated, looking at each other's eyes, both slightly confused.

Changed color.

Ye Chen didn't expect Jing Zhongyue to be so good at fighting.

Jing Zhongyue also didn't expect that Ye Chen was more terrifying than she imagined!

"You are stronger than ninety-nine percent of the inner disciples in Lingjian Sect."

Jing Zhongyue's face under the silver mask still had no expression.

Her praise for Ye Chen was indeed sincere.

Just like before, there were so many geniuses, could any of them be beaten?

The looks in those young master's eyes are really ridiculous.

What kind of people are they looking for?

At this level, it is ridiculous to want to win the first place in the trial.

Looking at the entire audience, only Ye Chen was worthy of his opponent.

Only Xiao Xuan has a good eye.

"You praise me so much, do you want me to be gentler when I take action later?"

Ye Chen looked serious and said, "Don't worry, I've always cared for you. Although I can't see your face under the mask, I can tell from your voice that you don't look too bad. Of course, it's also possible that I made a mistake in my judgment. Why don't you take it?"

Let me take a look at the mask..."

"I cut your tongue!"

Jing Zhongyue couldn't bear it anymore, shouted loudly, and took action in anger.

She has never seen anyone talk so much nonsense!

His sword intent is completely different from his own style.

Although Ye Chen was smiling, he did not dare to be careless in the face of Jing Zhongyue's attack.

He understood that their understanding of the sword was equally matched.

Therefore, it is obviously unrealistic to crush Jing Zhongyue with superior sword power like he did against other geniuses.

It's important to take it seriously, not to mention being afraid of it.

It's very simple. Jing Zhongyue can be equal to her in terms of swordsmanship, but if she continues to fight like this, how long can she last?

Three hours? Five hours?

One day, or two days?

Ye Chen possesses the bloodline of a wild ancestral dragon and can fight for seven days and seven nights simply by relying on his physical strength.

Can she, Jing Zhongyue?

What's the use of just having the same sword intent?

It can only show that it is difficult for me to defeat you in a short time.

Over time, your physical strength will decline and your spiritual energy will be exhausted. What can you do to fight me?

Lingjian Sect, martial arts arena.

All the disciples' hands were sweating as they looked at the only three people left on the stage.

Ye Chen and Duanmu Ci are both the geniuses of Xiao Xuan's faction.

There is also Jing Zhongyue who joined later.

No one thought that in this trial competition for geniuses, the three of them would be left in the end.

"I heard that all the other geniuses died at the hands of Jing Zhongyue. This is too exaggerated."

"Is this an exaggeration? Have you never seen Jing Zhongyue take action?"

"Last time, I heard that she slaughtered an entire city, and several people in the city were changed from life to death!"

"In my opinion, Ye Chen is going to suffer too."

"Yeah, how could he be Jing Zhongyue's opponent?"

Many disciples in the sect were whispering.

Obviously, they didn't expect Ye Chen to persevere to the end.

Comparing each other, Jing Zhongyue is obviously much better than Ye Chen!

Regardless of strength, realm or reputation.

"Is what they said true? Master can't beat that Jing Zhongyue?"

Little Yuan'er frowned and puffed up her cheeks, obviously a little angry.

"How is it possible? I, Brother Chen, have ever been afraid of anyone!"

Wei Zelong waved his hand and said, "Stop thinking nonsense. Jing Zhongyue is just like that. Boss Wang said before that even I can withstand a hundred moves in her hands, let alone Brother Chen! If Brother Chen shows his full strength,

I'm afraid Jing Zhongyue won't even have a chance to fight him."

After Ning Anran heard this, her beautiful eyes looked at Wang Dacai doubtfully.

Wang Dacai waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he had never said such a thing.

I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense.

Only then did Ning Anran look back.

Also, Boss Wang has experienced ups and downs, so he shouldn't be so stupid.

Is Wei Zelong able to perform hundreds of moves in Jing Zhongyue?

Not to mention hundreds of moves, even one move is difficult!

Ning Anran slowly closed her eyes. Even so, she still believed in Ye Chen.

call!

On the court, Duanmuci suddenly hugged his head and sat up.

His expression was a little frightened and distorted, and it was obvious that the mental torture had made him a little unclear.

All the disciples in the field exclaimed.

Duanmuci was also 'eliminated'!

What does this mean?

Duanmu Ci and Ye Chen were from the same faction, and since there were only two of them, they would definitely act together.

Now, Duanmuci wakes up, which means that Ye Chen and Jing Zhongyue finally meet!

In addition to taking out the Medicine God Flower after three days, there is another way to win, which is to kill everyone and only you survive to the end.

In other words, Ye Chen and Jing Zhongyue are competing for the first place!

After taking two pills in a row, Duanmu Ci closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but reach out and stroke his neck.

What a cruel sword!
Chapter completed!
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