The first thousand two hundred and twelve chapters can not be out of the sword
In the welcome hall of Tianyin Sect.
Chang Huatian and Feng Jiuxia from Tianyuan Sword Palace, and Shui Xuanjing from Tianguidao, sat on both sides respectively.
When they saw Yun Chen sitting upright on the main seat, they felt endless emotion in their hearts.
"Brother Yun, I didn't expect that after three years of seeing you, you have come to this point, which makes me have to wait to say the word "convinced". Chang Huatian sighed and spoke first.
Shui Xuanjing also sighed secretly in her heart.
When she first met Yun Chen, she sneaked into Tianyin Sect and fought with Yun Chen for a while. At that time, she had absolute confidence to suppress Yun Chen.
But now, the gap between the strengths of the two sides has opened up a huge gap.
Even Yun Chen stood in front of him and did not deliberately release any pressure, but she still felt a great pressure.
This feeling is like being facing a god emperor at this time.
"Brother Chang, if you are so serious, I just hope to get some opportunities to make progress so quickly in my practice." Yun Chen said modestly. With his state of mind, it is naturally impossible for him to show his pride because of Chang Huatian's exaggeration.
His eyes swept over Chang Huatian and the other two and said, "I heard that you are here this time to invite me to visit your door?"
"No," Chang Huatian stood up, handed out an invitation with a solemn expression, and said, "Junior Sister Feng and I, this time, we are here to invite you for the Shizhu God Emperor in the sect."
"My teacher, Canxin Shen Emperor, also wants to see you." Shui Xuanjing also handed out an invitation.
Yun Chen accepted the two invitations, nodded, and said, "Okay, since the god emperors of the two factions personally invited me to invite me, I will definitely go to the appointment. Within three days, I will visit you."
When Chang Huatian and the other two were not surprised when they heard Yun Chen's reply.
Who dares to refuse the God Emperor invites you?
Now that the task of sending invitations was completed, Shui Xuanjing originally wanted to say goodbye and leave, but at this time, Chang Huatian hesitated for a while and then said, "Brother Yun, I came here this time, in addition to sending invitations for the Shizhu God Emperor in the sect, there is another unhappy invitation. I hope Brother Yun can fulfill it."
"Oh?" Yun Chen was surprised, "Tell me."
Chang Huatian raised his head, a compelling aura rose on his body, and said word by word: "I want to fight you with Brother Yun!"
"Are you sure?" Yun Chen was really surprised this time.
Although Chang Huatian is a peerless genius, he was promoted to quasi-emperor for a short time after all. He only had the realm of a first-level quasi-emperor. Even if his foundation was superb, he could kill enemies above the level, and he could deal with other mid-level quasi-emperors. If he faced a high-level quasi-emperor, he would definitely lose.
After all, those who can be promoted to quasi-emperor are all geniuses among geniuses.
But Yun Chen killed two peak quasi-emperors not long ago.
This huge gap was there, and Yun Chen didn't think that Hua Tian would usually have the courage to fight him.
"If I fight with all my might, I'm afraid I'm not the enemy of you, Brother Yun. So this time I want to ask Brother Yun, you to suppress your divine power, fight with me at the same level of power, and compete with my sword technique!" Chang Huatian explained.
He looked at Yun Chen with a burning look, and his expression showed a hint of desire.
"Senior Brother, you..." Feng Jiuxia shouted, but then she shook her head secretly without saying a word.
She knew very well the personality of her senior brother.
Three years ago, he was defeated by Jiang Yichen, and Jiang Yichen died at Yun Chen's hand again. He has been practicing hard for the past three years and finally made more progress in the swordsmanship. If he doesn't compete with Yun Chen, he will never be willing to do so.
"Brother Yun, like Jiang Yichen, you have mastered the unique skills of the God-level swordsmanship, such as the Seven-Secret Seven Killing Sword, and you have mastered it even more profoundly than him. I want to use your sword to try my own sword, and please do it." Chang Huatian bowed with his fists.
Yun Chen looked at Chang Huatian deeply and said thoughtfully: "It seems that Brother Chang, you have made great progress in the swordsmanship in the past three years. However, I still advise you to let go of your obsession with me."
As soon as these words were said, Chang Huatian's face turned ugly.
He stared at Yun Chen, his voice became cold: "You just despise me so much?"
He couldn't help but get angry.
You know, Chang Huatian is the top genius in Tianyuan Sword Palace, and his attainments in swordsmanship are amazing.
Even three years ago, he and Jiang Yichen lost, but they lost in the swordsmanship, but they lost in Jiang Yichen's evil magical fetal Nirvana.
Speaking of pure sword skills, he is a little better than Jiang Yichen.
Now that he has been practicing hard for three years, he is even better in his understanding of swordsmanship!
In the Tianyuan Sword Palace, except for those god emperors, no one dares to say that his understanding of swordsmanship is better than his.
It is precisely because of this that he has the confidence to fight Yun Chen.
"Young Master Yun, you are better than Senior Brother Chang, but at the same level of strength, competing with swordsmanship may not be as good as Senior Brother Chang. Don't you think what you said just now is a bit too much?" Feng Jiuxia also spoke coldly.
Shui Xuanjing also frowned, feeling that Yun Chen was a little arrogant.
"Oh, that's fine." Yun Chen sighed and said, "Since Brother Chang insists on doing this, let's compare."
After saying that, Yun Chen stretched out two fingers, replaced the sword with his hand, and suddenly cut forward.
boom!
A boundless and terrifying sword intent burst out.
Chang Huatian's body was trembling with horror on his face. He felt that Yun Chen in front of him seemed to have transformed into an unparalleled magic sword, piercing through the world, with an unparalleled aura and excluding everything.
It seems that this whole world can only allow this sword to exist.
"This, this...sword intent..." Feng Jiuxia also trembled with a delicate body.
This kind of sword intent is too domineering.
I am the only one!
I am the only one who lives!!
All other sword intents are not allowed to appear at all.
The two geniuses who practice swordsmanship, Chang Huatian and Feng Jiuxia, were sweating profusely under the cover of this sword intent, and felt that the true essence of the sword energy and the divine power of the sword in their bodies were suppressed and difficult to operate.
"ah!"
Chang Huatian roared, and his entire face became ferocious.
He wants to force his sword!
His sword intent is going to go against the trend.
Unfortunately, it was not successful.
puff!
Chang Huatianqiang failed to use his sword intention and suffered a backlash, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Chang, do you want to continue?" Yun Chen sighed lightly and restrained his sword intent.
The sword intent he now shows is the domineering artistic conception among the four artistic conceptions of Xuanyuan Shen Emperor, and is formed by integrating it into the sword.
Under this domineering and powerful artistic conception of the Emperor's Dao, Chang Huatian can forcibly use his own sword intent to break through the suppression of the domineering artistic conception unless he has the will of the God Emperor level.
Chang Hua looked like he was alive and depressed.
"I didn't expect that your attainment in swordsmanship has reached this level! No wonder you didn't want to compete with me just now, because I was humiliating myself." Chang Huatian laughed terrified.
"Did you just now not even be able to draw a sword under his sword intent?" Shui Xuanjing widened her eyes, shocked.
Chapter completed!