Yinming Sect!

On the huge square!

The disciples of various sects around the square were mocking Ye Chenfeng. They stared at Ye Chenfeng without blinking, feeling the momentum of the fifth level of the divine consciousness realm on Ye Chenfeng's body. Their mouths were enough to stuff an egg. In addition to being extremely shocked, they also felt a sense of stuffiness after eating a fly.

Isn’t Ye Chenfeng a mere person from the lower plane? He can be promoted to the early stage of the fifth level of the Divine Thought Realm. In the eyes of the sect leaders and disciples of the major sects around him, this is purely because Ye Chenfeng has lost his luck, and it is a great luck.

But the fifth sword of the Ten Swords of Destroying Life that Jiang Motian just used, even those in the late stage of the first level of the Creation Realm, may have to avoid the edge.

However, Ye Chenfeng, who was in the early stage of the fifth level of the Divine Thought Realm, endured this move. Not only did he suffer only a little skin trauma, but his strength actually made an incredible breakthrough? Or did he break through three small levels in a row?

Jiang Motian on the ring had already frozen on his face. He held the blue sword in his hand tightly and shouted: "Impossible, boy, you are relying on external forces to improve your strength. The strength you have improved is just a manifestation, and your foundation will not be stable."

Song Chunmei was under the ring, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes. She felt that Ye Chenfeng's aura was very thick, and it was not as simple as it was.

And the so-called big names at the top of the Literary Square were also full of incredible things.

Chen Hejiang, the Supreme Elder of the Sea God Temple, said, "This kid has a problem."

Wang Zhenshan and others, the leader of the weapon refining sect, also nodded. They finally began to face the battle. Among them, Du Beinian, the ancestor of the Spiritual Medicine Valley, frowned more and more violently. He said: "This kid should have taken some kind of elixir. This elixir is definitely beyond the scope of the fourth-grade elixir. Moreover, this elixir should be very irritating. It can be seen from the thick aura revealed by this kid."

The casual cultivator Chihuo Zhenren asked in surprise: "Senior Du, in the Earth Xuan Realm, only you and the Sect Master Nan are fourth-grade alchemists, and it is impossible for an alchemist above the fourth-grade alchemist in the Earth Xuan Realm."

Du Beinian nodded, and he looked at Ye Chenfeng on the ring. His eyes were shining brightly, and he said, "Maybe this kid broke into some ancient ruins that he got this pill. It would be great if he had this pill recipe on his body."

Li Beiao, the leader of Yinming Sect, immediately said to Jiang Motian on the ring after hearing Du Beinian's words: "Mo Tian. Keep this kid in one breath. This kid is useful to Senior Du of Lingyao Valley."

Although Ye Chenfeng took over the fifth sword of Jiang Motian's ten swords of the Deep Life Sword and his strength has been continuously improved to the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Thought Realm, the Divine Thought Realm is only the Divine Thought Realm after all. In Li Beiao's eyes, Ye Chenfeng cannot defeat Jiang Motian.

After hearing Li Beiao's words, Du Beinian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you, Master Li."

Jiang Motian on the ring, his anger became more and more intense. He originally thought that Ye Chenfeng would definitely die in the move just now, but the result was completely beyond his expectations. This was undoubtedly Jiang Motian slapped himself.

The expression on Jiang Motian's face was extremely ferocious. He stared at Ye Chenfeng and shouted: "Boy, it seems that you will not die today, but I will not let you go so easily. I will destroy all your strength and cut off your hands and feet."

"Bang!"

Jiang Motian inserted the blue sword in his hand into the ground. The surging momentum rolled on his body, and his right palm quickly slapped at Ye Chenfeng: "Drain Palm!"

This palm was slapped out.

The surging spiritual energy burst out from Jiang Motian's right hand palm.

The surging spiritual energy that burst out condensed into a huge palm more than two meters high in the air.

This huge palm covered Ye Chenfeng.

Wherever this huge palm passes, the heavy stone bricks on the arena are cracking.

This Earth-Splitting Palm is even more powerful than the fifth sword of the Ten Swords of Destroyed Life. After all, this Earth-Splitting Palm is a combat skill that Jiang Motian has practiced since childhood. It can be said that he has used the Earth-Splitting Palm for a long time.

Ye Chenfeng, holding the black black sword, was dressed in a torn manner, but the sleeves on his arms were quite complete.

Otherwise, without the cover of the sleeves, the red circle on Ye Chenfeng's right arm would have been seen by Wang Zhenshan of the Weapon Refining Sect. This was when Ye Chenfeng came out of the small world of the sea clan and killed the great elder of the Weapon Refining Sect, which stimulated the restriction in the body of the great elder, and finally left this imprint on Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng saw the huge palm print covering him. There was no expression on his face. He kept urging the spiritual river in his tendons. It seemed that Ye Chenfeng was planning to use his body to directly block the huge palm print.

When Jiang Motian saw Ye Chenfeng not avoiding, he shouted coldly: "Boy, who do you think you are? If you can block my Fifth Sword of the Ten Sword of Destroyment and Life, can you block my Earth-breaking Palm? This palm is enough to ruin you, it is extremely stupid."

The rest of the people around the ring, including the big guys in the first place, couldn't help but shake their heads. In their eyes, Ye Chenfeng's behavior was indeed very stupid.

Zeng Guangyuan, Qian Rong'an, Zuo Feibai, Wu Lifan and Lin Xinyi have not yet come back to his senses from the shock that Ye Chenfeng has just improved his strength!

"Bang!"

The huge palm was slapped on Ye Chenfeng. Just as some disciples of the sect around the arena were about to mock Ye Chenfeng, their open mouths could not speak.

I saw the huge palm prints on the ring dispersed.

Ye Chenfeng stood intact, but this time, the so-called cracked palm did not hurt Ye Chenfeng's hair.

After all, Ye Chenfeng's strength has been improved to the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Thought Realm.

In addition, Ye Chenfeng's physical strength was enough to be comparable to that of the master at the peak of the third level of the Creation Realm. Now with the continuous improvement of his strength, his physical strength has also increased again. Now his physical strength is enough to be comparable to that of the master at the middle level of the fourth level of the Creation Realm.

With this physical strength and his own strength, Ye Chenfeng endured the so-called earth-breaking palm. He didn't even feel the pressure at all, but his body shook slightly.

Without pressure, the remaining medicinal power in Ye Chenfeng's body could no longer be absorbed.

Ye Chenfeng curled his lips in his heart, and he thought to himself: "This Jiang Motian is too incompetent! It seems that it is my turn to fight back."

Ye Chenfeng looked at Jiang Motian, and he said calmly: "You have only this little strength? I really don't know who gave you the confidence?"

Ye Chenfeng also inserted the Black Black Sword into the stone bricks in the arena.

The moment the Black Xuan Sword broke away from Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly felt lighter, and the suppressed spiritual energy became much smoother.

Push the ground with your right foot.

Just a breath time.

Ye Chenfeng's figure appeared in front of Jiang Motian.

Jiang Motian was completely stunned. He had no time to react when he faced the speed he showed in Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng's right hand suddenly stretched out and his palm quickly grabbed Jiang Motian's forehead.

Press hard on the ground.

Jiang Motian's body fell backwards immediately.

"Bang!"

The stone chips flew four times on the ground in the ring.

Ye Chenfeng pressed Jiang Motian's head and directly knocked Jiang Motian's head into the stone brick.

All this is so smooth.

Most of the people present kept swallowing their saliva, and there was a huge gap between the realm of divine thoughts and the realm of creation.

Even the top geniuses in the Earth Xuan Realm cannot cross this gully.

Now this gully has been broken by Ye Chenfeng? Has it been broken by a mere person from the lower plane?

Song Chunmei was under the ring, her face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

The smile on the first leader of the Yinming Sect, Li Beiao, turned into anger. If he hadn't taken into account his identity, he would have slapped Ye Chenfeng to death with one palm.

As for Lin Xinyi standing beside Li Beiao, her teeth that were biting her lips tightly released, and she thought to herself: "Morning peak has not changed at all. As long as he is in the place, there will always be miracles, and people around her will always feel at ease."
Chapter completed!