Chapter 350 (1/2)

This sword cut out Jianchen's lifelong efforts, soul power, spiritual power and the kind of obsession with the sword, which are all reflected incisively and vividly in this sword.

”A terrible sword!”

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Liuli sect, couldn't help but exclaim, ”if Uncle Chen sees it, I'm afraid he'll rob people with the Wulin hall, ha ha!”

It is impossible to rob people, but Gu Rong also felt the strong breath of the unity of man and sword. ”If this son doesn't die early, he must be the second dust heart in the future.”

However, some people may hold different attitudes towards this sword.

Pope bibidong of the Wu soul hall seemed a little flustered, and the purple gold crutch in his hand had quietly aimed at the challenge arena in front of him.

Soon she slowly put it back. As the Pope of the Wulin hall, if she rashly took action, she was afraid that she would cause unnecessary trouble to the Wulin hall.

”Under the Pope's crown, why is the sword in Jianchen so terrible? Even if it is far away, I can still feel the terrible power. It makes my heart palpitate!” a revered elder of the martial soul Hall said in a deep voice.

Bibidong closed her eyes and didn't answer. She looked a little tired.

Her snow-white robe was covered with white spider silk, one of which had already come to the edge of the challenge arena and waited for the opportunity.

”Melody? The name is good.”

The corners of Ye can's mouth rise, and he is not afraid of the ultimate sword meaning, ”but I also have a fist, named Junlin!”

Before the voice falls, ye can stands firm in front and back, and pulls his right hand into a fist to his shoulder. With the continuous blessing of mental strength and strength, the blue lightning around his fist continues, accompanied by thunder.

Many people on the audience have experienced ye can's representative moves.

The master seems a little short of breath. Since the last meeting, he has also collected some information about ye can.

He doesn't work for any organization, and he doesn't have any relatives. He has been wandering in various parts of the mainland these years, and there will be a storm wherever he goes.

But his ability to cause trouble has always been very strong. If he hadn't been guarded by inexplicable strong people, he would have killed himself long ago.

What kind of Freak is this? The master can't understand it all the time.

Looking at this punch alone, compared with a few years ago, it is obviously much stronger in appearance.

”Coming!” the master tensed up and almost couldn't help standing up.

The fist meaning of King's presence in the world and the sword in the morning are intended to fight in the air.

”Boom!”

The color of the whole challenge arena was replaced by green and gold. The originally firm and hard stone plate was turned into ashes in the confrontation between the two.

Explosions come and go!

Dust and smoke!

The hearts of all the spectators were clenched together.

This extreme confrontation is a battle that every soul master yearns for.

”Who won?” the soul master couldn't help asking.

Nearby, a soul master frowned and analyzed, ”in the end, there is only the will power of the soul master to compete in such a battle! The power erupted by Jianchen is definitely not weaker than a strong man of soul Douluo level. And the boy seems to be very strong...”

”Isn't this nonsense?” the surrounding soul masters accused him of blind analysis.

It's true that experts watch the doorway and outsiders watch the excitement.