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Chapter 552 Kill Gong Yan

This showdown is a dignified showdown.

Therefore, Ye Qingchen doesn't have to worry about someone sneaking attacks and can use his entire cultivation without reservation.

The reason why he proposed this life-and-death showdown was to see if his current strength could truly shake the opponent at the first level of the Heaven Realm!

"Thousands of stars break the moon! The sword falls into the galaxy!"

Ye Qingchen whispered softly, and the sword in his hand slashed the sky.

The dark night is filled with light, and endless sword shadows fall like stars.

At the same time, a huge sword energy like a galaxy fell from the sky, trying to kill Gong Yan on the spot!

Gong Yan's eyes were condensed and he shouted: "The rock tripod opened the mountain!"

His muscles bulged, and the vast and immense black true energy condensed, condensed into a black rock cauldron phantom, covering himself.

Then he held the sky with both hands and shouted angrily. The phantom of the rock cauldron, which was originally only a hundred feet tall, expanded to a thousand feet tall in an instant!

The thousands of sword shadows that smashed into the rock tripod instantly shattered.

When the huge galaxy sword energy fell on the rock tripod, it barely resisted the expansion of the phantom of the rock tripod.

But obviously, this is its limit.

"Open it for me!"

Gong Yan shouted loudly and his arms were shocked.

The phantom of the rock tripod suddenly exploded.

The sword energy of the Galaxy River broke and countless rocks shattered and splashed.

Ye Qingchen was no longer in Gong Yan's sight.

"Burning Phoenix Seal!!"

An angry shout suddenly rang out.

Gong Yan's face changed, his body turned sharply, his arms crossed in front of him, and countless black lines appeared on the surface of his body, emitting a strange and heavy black light.

Boom!!

The huge palm print burning with the scorching flames slapped Gong Yan's arms hard, knocking him out hundreds of feet in an instant.

Gong Yan groaned, and a severe pain came from his arms.

"This guy is simply too terrifying! The level ten of the Transcendent Realm of the Mother Realm has a terrifying power that can repel me!"

Gong Yan removed his strength in the air, stopped his body, and his expression was gloomy and gloomy.

The next moment, he thought, held his hands together, and a huge black iron sword appeared out of thin air.

The iron sword was dozens of feet tall, and it was held in Gong Yan's hand, which was several times larger than his body.

"That is Gong Yan's 'Sun Rock Iron Sword'!"

Confucius recognized Gong Yan's weapon at a glance and sent a deep voice to Ye Qingchen: "That 'Shenyan Iron Sword' weighs 700,000 kilograms, and every bombardment is enough to make a first stage of the Dao Realm.

The immortals broke their bones!”

"You have to be more careful!"

Listening to Confucius Zhuo's voice transmission in his ear, Ye Qingchen looked at the giant sword in Gong Yan's hand, and his eyes became slightly strange.

But soon, without any hesitation, he summoned the Yucang Sword.

As soon as the pale Yu Cang sword appeared, the Shenyan iron sword in Gong Yan's hand suddenly trembled, so that Gong Yan almost couldn't catch it.

"What's going on?!"

Gong Yan gritted his teeth and grabbed the Shenyan iron sword with both hands, and the true energy kept entering it, making it barely stable.

He could feel that the Shenyan Iron Sword seemed to be afraid of something, which made it appear in such an unusual situation!

Gong Yan glanced at the Yu Cang Sword in Ye Qingchen's hand.

"It seems to be the reason for that sword! The Shenyan Iron Sword is actually afraid of the sword?!"

"That must destroy the sword, or take it away!"

As soon as he thought of this, Gong Yan rushed towards Ye Qingchen, and the iron sword in his hand hit Ye Qingchen with a bang!

The Shenyan Iron Sword burst into bursts of explosions, as if it was splitting a mountain and opening a sea!

"Step the mountain!!"

Gong Yan suddenly shouted loudly, and the iron sword in his hand carried a huge force that was almost like a destruction, hitting Ye Qingchen below.

Even this martial art is an ordinary swordsmanship skill in their Zhenshan Sect.

But through the use of the Shenyan Iron Sword, it seems that it can split several 10,000-foot mountains continuously!

Ye Qingchen's eyes condensed with a cold light, and a golden sword light that was as bright as the might of heaven in his hand opened.

"Huangwei--The World-Slaying!!"

Ye Qingchen suddenly shouted, and the golden sword light instantly flew out.

Seeing that Ye Qingchen actually chose to fight Gong Yan's Shenyan Iron Sword, Confucius's face turned a little pale.

Although his strength is stronger than Gong Yan.

But facing Gong Yan, who has the Iron Sword of Shenyan, he had no choice but to retreat temporarily and never resist head-on!

"This guy... is so stupid that he takes over Senior Brother Gong's sword!"

Yin Pengtian showed a vicious smile on his face: "Not only will his sword be broken, but he will be split in half!"

Such thoughts almost appeared in everyone's heart.

But the next moment... they were shocked.

The golden sword light that Ye Qingchen slashed out was like a mountain breaking through the sea. It cut open the terrifying sword energy hit by the Shenyan Iron Sword and slammed on the Shenyan Iron Sword!

"Puff!!!"

Gong Yan suddenly burst into blood, and Shenyan's iron sword came out of his hand.

"Do not to escape!!"

Everyone was startled and hurriedly dodged.

Confucius frowned, poked out his left hand, and his magnificent true energy came out of his nest, and caught the rock-sinking iron sword.

"This sword is really heavy..."

Feeling the heaviness from the feedback, Confucius couldn't help but frown and put the Shenyan iron sword on the ground.

His eyes swept casually, and his face suddenly became violently moved.

I saw a huge crack appeared on the iron sword!

He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qingchen in the air.

"After this guy uses his weapon... he is so strong?"

Confucius was shocked.

As Ye Qingchen's opponent, Gong Yan was shocked much more than him.

"What happened just now?! Why did the power I had to smash with all my strength inexplicably dissipate a little!"

He still clearly remembered that when his sword was slashed out just now, the sword energy gathered with cohesion suddenly dissipated a little inexplicably!

This unexpected change made him unable to react at all, and he was knocked away by a sword.

Gong Yan turned around and wanted to call back the Shenyan Iron Sword from the air, but an unbearable severe pain suddenly came from his arms, causing a few drops of cold sweat to drip between his forehead.

"You can see that this giant sword is your trump card."

Ye Qingchen put away the Yu Cang sword and was slightly panting.

The sword just now also consumed a lot of his true energy: "You will not use this giant sword unless you have to."

“…”

Gong Yan pursed his lips and became silent.

As Ye Qingchen said, even if he practices rock-type exercises that can strengthen the strength of his body.

But the Shenyan Iron Sword was too heavy and it was extremely difficult for him to use.

If he had not been able to use this giant sword before the critical moment.

But now, even if he sacrificed the Shenyan Iron Sword, he could not escape the ending of being smashed away!

This caused his mood to suffer a great blow.

But soon, he gritted his teeth, and his huge body swooped down again, and his fists were smashed down hard.

Since he cannot gain an advantage in weapons, he will completely kill Ye Qingchen with his physical strength!

Ye Qingchen's eyes were solemn, and he did not summon the Yu Cang Sword again. Thunder was shining brightly on his body, and python scales floated on his body, and he started fighting with him!

In the previous close fight, Gong Yan's mood was stable and each punch had a steady victory.

But now, as his mood was severely damaged, although the power of each punch he burst out was still terrifying, he vaguely showed a "defeated army".

Ye Qingchen is still not anxious or impatient.

The three powers of Yu Cang's sword energy, the body of the thunder python, and the phoenix flame were exerted without reservation by him.

Finally, half an hour passed.

As Ye Qingchen seized a glimmer of opportunity, his sword finger suddenly flew out.
Chapter completed!
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