Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 1345 Killing Wanyun
In the blink of an eye, Wan Yun put the fear behind him, his eyes gradually turned cold, and said in a low voice: "Boy, so what if you have the domain of the sword? In the face of absolute strength, everything is just a cloud."

Ye Xingchen maintained the domain of the sword, covering Wan Yun. Hearing Wan Yun's words, there was a meaningful smile on his face, and he said, "That's right. In the face of absolute strength, everything is just floating clouds."

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Wan Yun was extremely angry. He swung the long sword in his hand, and countless tyrannical sword lights directly bombarded Ye Xingchen.

Although the field of sword weakened Wan Yun's speed, his sword skills were not affected at all. Wan Yun thought that Ye Xingchen couldn't resist his own sword skills.

"Swordsmanship?"

Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes and said, "What you are proud of is swordsmanship, what if I also use swordsmanship to defeat you?"

After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, the Wuzhen Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then directly activated the Sixiang Sunset Art, the Wuzhen Sword burst out with a dazzling light, the sword light soared into the sky, and a loud dragon chant appeared in the sky The sound, followed by a phantom of a green dragon appeared instantly.

"All swords return to their ancestors."

Wan Yun let out a low growl, and swung the long sword in his hand to emit a series of sword lights. The countless sword lights finally merged together, and under the control of the long sword in his hand, they bombarded towards Ye Xingchen.

Although Wan Yun's speed was affected, the power of the long sword in his hand did not decrease at all. He unleashed Wan Jian Guizong, and the tyrannical sword light directly stabbed at Ye Xingchen.

However, at this moment, the phantom of the green dragon in the sky directly hit Wan Yun's sword light, and a loud bang erupted.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the green dragon turned into nothingness, and Wan Yun's sword light also dissipated directly between the heaven and the earth.

Seeing this, Wan Yun shrank his pupils, looked at Ye Xingchen, furious in his heart, roared again, and stabbed Ye Xingchen directly with the long sword in his hand.

boom……

There was only a loud noise, followed by a clicking sound. Wan Yun was horrified to find that there was a crack in his king-level weapon, but Ye Xingchen's battle sword was not damaged at all.

"how is this possible?"

The power of a king-level weapon cannot be damaged by ordinary weapons at all. Even if the weapon in Ye Xingchen's hand is also a king-level weapon, it still cannot damage Wan Yun's king-level weapon.

But at this moment, the facts tell Wan Yun that his king-level weapon is no match for the long sword in Ye Xingchen's hand. Thinking of this, a shocking thought appeared in Wan Yun's mind, that is, the weapon in Ye Xingchen's hand is no match at all. It's not a king-level weapon, but... a heavenly king-level weapon.

"A heavenly king-level weapon?"

Wan Yun's eyes were cold, he stared at Ye Xingchen vigilantly, and asked in a low voice.

"Now you know you're afraid?" Ye Xingchen asked instead of answering Wan Yun's words.

When Wan Yun heard the words, a turbulent sea arose in his heart. A martial artist in the fifth heaven of the Supreme Realm actually possessed a heavenly king-level weapon.

"A heavenly king-level weapon is actually a heavenly king-level weapon."

At this moment, Wan Yun wanted to retreat and wanted to escape from here. The tyranny of the heavenly king-level weapon was simply beyond his ability to resist, and Ye Xingchen not only had the domain of swords, but also had such a tyrannical swordsmanship, which made Wan Yun feel the same. No way.

Seeing Wan Yun looking around, Ye Xingchen sneered and said, "Want to leave?"

"Boy, I will fight with you."

His plot was seen through by Ye Xingchen, Wan Yun roared, and the cracked long sword in his hand struck Ye Xingchen fiercely again.

click...

One face to face, under Ye Xingchen's Wuzhen sword, Wan Yun's long sword was completely damaged and broke on the ground.

And at this moment, Wan Yun's body retreated rapidly, wanting to escape from here, but Ye Xingchen would never give him such a chance.

"Arrogant people, damn it."

Ye Xingchen looked at Wan Yun who was fleeing, and said softly. As soon as his words fell, the domain of the sword skyrocketed, which directly restricted Wan Yun's speed, and then Wuzhen Sword performed the Four Elephant Sunset Art, the second elephant, the white tiger elephant.

A whistling sound resounded through the sky, and the tyrannical sword light directly bombarded Wan Yun's body, but after all, Wan Yun is a warrior at the peak of the seventh heaven of the Supreme Realm. Although he was hit by the tyrannical sword light, it would not die.

"Boy, my Gu Jianzong will not let you go." Wan Yun roared angrily, still running away.

However, just as he finished speaking, there was a puff, and his body stopped and could not move forward. Wan Yun tried his best to look down, and there was a long sword on his chest.

Behind his back, Ye Xingchen held the Wuzhen Sword in his hand, and directly pierced Wan Yun's body from behind.

"Puchi..."

Wan Yun spat out blood and wanted to speak, but in the end, his body fell heavily on the ground, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

At the moment Wan Yun fell, suddenly a black light group shot out from his head, trying to escape.

wow...

With a move of Ye Xingchen's mind, the domain of sword instantly enveloped Wanyun's primordial spirit, imprisoning it in the void.

Wan Yun's primordial spirit struggled and begged for mercy: "Ye Xingchen, let me go, my Ancient Sword Sect will definitely give you the treasure."

"Now you know you're afraid?" Ye Xingchen looked at Wan Yun's primordial spirit and said in a low voice.

"Junior Brother Ye, kill it." Zhuo Bufan, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

Ye Xingchen nodded when he heard the words, and the Wuzhen sword instantly pierced Wan Yun's primordial spirit, and Wan Yun screamed miserably, leaving behind a roar, which finally dissipated in the world.

"I, Gu Jianzong, will not let you go."

After killing Wan Yun, Ye Xingchen put away the Wuzhen Sword, took away Wan Yun's nameplate, and walked to Zhuo Bufan and the others.

"Junior Brother Ye, are you alright?" At this moment, shock could no longer be used to describe the mood of the crowd. They stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, let's go first." Ye Xingchen said.

Killing Wan Yun made a lot of noise. If disciples of other super sects found out, it would be very unfavorable to their Snow Wind Sect.

After this incident, many disciples of the Snow Wind Sect had already regarded Ye Xingchen as their leader, even Zhuo Bufan was willing to admit defeat to Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen was able to kill Wan Yun at the fifth level of the Exalted Realm. With this level of strength, even Zhuo Bufan thought he couldn't do it.

"Junior Brother Ye's potential is too powerful." Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.

After walking for about an hour, Ye Xingchen and the others arrived at a very secluded place. They stopped their progress and began to rest.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, this is Wan Yun's nameplate, take it." Ye Xingchen handed over the nameplate and handed it to Zhuo Bufan.

But Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and said: "Junior Brother Ye, with your current strength, the title of the number one elite disciple of the Snow Wind Sect is well deserved, it's better for you to hold it."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the other disciples also nodded one after another, agreeing with Zhuo Bufan's words. Wang Xi, who was in the crowd, had a strange look on her pretty face.

Looking at this gradually maturing man, Wang Xi thought of Ye Xingchen he met a few years ago when he was recruiting disciples on Cangyun Continent.

At that time, Ye Xingchen still had a green face on his face, and his strength was only at the second level of the Supreme Realm, but a few years passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Xingchen's strength had already surpassed her, and he became the most recognized by the Snow Wind Sect. Elite Disciple No.1.

If someone had told her at that time that Ye Xingchen would surpass Zhuo Bufan in the future and become the No. 1 elite disciple of the Snow Wind Sect, she would never have believed it, but now, Ye Xingchen really did it.

Even Zhuo Bufan, who was always proud, thought he was inferior to Ye Xingchen.

"Senior Brother Ye, take it. From now on, you will be our leader, and you have the final say on everything." Lin Feng smiled.

In the universe and starry sky, the strong are respected, and the Snow Wind Sect is the same. Ye Xingchen's strength has surpassed Zhuo Bufan. Lin Feng and others consciously called Ye Xingchen their senior brother.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen nodded, finally put away the nameplate, and said, "It's relatively safe here, everyone, let's take a rest."

…………

In an open space not far from Ye Xingchen and the others, two parties are confronting each other at this moment. One party has three men and one woman, while the other party has more than ten warriors.

"Yin Long, I didn't expect to meet you here." The other party, the leading man, sneered and said.

The three Yin Long brothers, and the younger sister Yin Zi, followed the Soul Fighting Sect into the Soul Fighting Mountain Range, and then separated. The four of them were constantly looking for the large army of the Soul Fighting Sect, but they didn't expect to meet the Tianchen faction here. people.

In the first round of the competition, Soul Fighting Sect won the Tianchen faction with a score of [-] to [-], which made the disciples of the Tianchen faction very angry.

But at this moment, the disciples of Tianchen Sect met Yin Long and others who were alone, so they naturally wanted to escape to justice.

"Brother, what should we do?" Yin Zi asked in a low voice.

"Brother, the other party has ten warriors, and if they join forces, we have no power to fight back." The second child said in a low voice.

Opposite Yin Long stood ten Tianchen Sect disciples, among the elite disciples of the Tianchen Sect, they were considered to be among the best. After they entered the Fighting Soul Mountain Range, they also separated from the Tianchen Sect's main force.

"Yin Long, hand over the nameplate, and then kill yourself." The leader, Tian Hong, said coldly, "However, your sister can stay, so that our brothers from the Tianchen Sect can have a good time."

"The elite disciples of the dignified Tianchen Sect are so vile." Yin Long said coldly.

"Yin Long, you have no choice. There are ten of us, and you only have four. You are not our opponents at all. Now you only have two choices. Hand over the nameplate and kill yourself, or let me, Tianhong, do it yourself." Tianhong said .

"Brother, no matter what, we must protect our little sister." The third child said angrily, with scarlet eyes.

(End of this chapter)