Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 283, Battle with Ye Chen

Gu Muling and Su Xin are both ranked in the top ten of the Inner Sect, but one is in the top three, and the other is merely at the bottom, the difference between them is still very significant.

"Judging by the current strength displayed by the five new stars, Liu Wuyan ranks first, followed by Qi Long, Liu Yidao, Chu Ming, and finally Bai Hanyan, who is the weakest among them."

One disciple analyzed slowly, and the others did not refute, as everyone was watching.

At the highest point of the Central Hall, Yan Nanxing looked at the Inner Sect talents with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. It seemed that the strength of this year’s Inner Sect was no less than past years, but whether there would be surprises next remained uncertain.

In fact, the disciples Yan Nanxing was most interested in were still Chu Ming, Qi Long, and Bai Hanyan.

Chu Ming’s comprehension was something even the most powerful ancestors were paying attention to.

As for Qi Long and Bai Hanyan, they both had special physiques; Qi Long had the Innate Sword Body, and Bai Hanyan had the Water Spirit Body. As long as the two did not fall, becoming Realm of Transcendence powerhouses was almost certain.

In the three hundred and forty-fourth match, Ghost Face Saber He Wumu encountered Feng Buzhi Feng Wuxiang; the two were only one rank apart in the Inner Sect rankings, so their strengths should not differ much!

However, the moment the Water Kill Realm enveloped He Wumu, he was already defeated, his body was covered in scars from Flowing Cloud’s attacks.

In the three hundred and fifty-first match, Han Zhen faced Su Xin. Han Zhen was a Body Refining Martial Artist, while Su Xin’s advantage was speed. The two entangled for over a dozen moves, and although Su Xin continuously attacked, he couldn’t break through Han Zhen’s defense.

But Han Zhen stood tall, watching Su Xin, constantly searching for his weak points. Finally, after another dozen moves, Han Zhen seized a weak point of Su Xin and struck him flying with a punch.

In the three hundred and fifty-fifth match, it was Chu Ming’s turn to take the stage, his opponent being Ye Chen of the Sea-Overturning Palm.

Ye Chen had been defeated by Xiao Huang, and his face hadn’t looked good since. Facing Chu Ming at this moment, there was no contempt in his eyes at all.

Swoosh!

As soon as the match began, Ye Chen’s right foot struck the ground, his body like a sharp sword, charging directly at Chu Ming. His black hair fluttered, and there were faint traces of starlight in his gaze!

Bang!

Ye Chen punched, causing huge waves to surge, countless dust flying in all directions, accompanied by a terrifying blue fist force, like a You Long, madly blasting towards Chu Ming!

Buzz!

Chu Ming gently waved the Conjugate Sword in his hand, and a layer of white illusory Sword Curtain immediately formed before him, vague and indistinct, isolating everything around.

Pop pop pop...

The blue fist force struck the Sword Curtain and was blocked in an instant, gradually dissipating into the void under constant erosion.

Crash!

Chu Ming’s left hand suddenly grabbed forward, shattering the Sword Curtain into several sharp Sword Lights, slashing towards Ye Chen!

Ye Chen’s body flipped, the blue light fierce, with a trace of gloom in his eyes. Chu Ming’s strength exceeded his expectations!

Pop pop pop...

He quickly punched, shattering all the fragments of the white Sword Curtain in the air, sending them splattering in all directions!

"Strength increased?"

Underneath,

Bai Hanyan stared blankly at Chu Ming’s figure. In this match against Ye Chen, Chu Ming’s strength had visibly increased by several levels, at least three or four tenths stronger than earlier.

This was not the most terrifying thing. If Chu Ming’s strength was only this, Bai Hanyan wouldn’t fear him, but the fear was that Chu Ming’s strength might be greater than this; the unknown was the most terrifying.

On the stage, Chu Ming destroyed Ye Chen’s fist force with a single sword strike. Suddenly, Xiao Huang’s Transforming Palm into Silk came to his mind; the Conjugate Sword unconsciously swung out, and in an instant, a dazzling Sword Light erupted from the Conjugate Sword!

Immortal Sword Intent burst forth!

Slaughter Sword Intent burst forth!

The Sword Light was like unraveling silk, transforming into countless streams of light, rapidly blasting towards Ye Chen. The air burst sounds echoed continuously.

"Transforming Sword into Silk?"

Ye Chen’s face showed slight agitation. The principle of Transforming Sword into Silk was similar to Transforming Palm into Silk, but he had never heard of Chu Ming having such a method.

However, his reaction was not slow. A powerful fist force collided head-on, sweeping away countless sword light stars!

Pop pop pop...

The sword light stars shattered, but Ye Chen’s fist also felt pain. The Spiritual Power within his body was somewhat numb without him knowing when!

He knew he had to use a trump card, otherwise, defeating Chu Ming would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

While his body was flying, numerous illusory water waves rose behind him. The people below could clearly hear the sound of waves hitting the shore.

Bang!

Suddenly, numerous illusory Heaven-Shocking Sea Beasts rose behind Ye Chen, floating unpredictably in the air, gaping jaws and claws, the sea waves whirling, with the sea suspended upside down!

"Sea-Devouring Profound Nether Palm!"

Ye Chen’s right palm surged up, a terrifying suction emanated from his palm as if it could devour everything. The illusory Heaven-Shocking Sea Beasts in the air were instantly absorbed into his palm!

In an instant, the momentum from his palm rose sharply, and a single glance filled others with trepidation!

Bang!

At the peak of this momentum, Ye Chen struck out violently, and at that moment, everyone had only one feeling, the sky cracked!

Chu Ming’s eyes were indifferent, holding the sword with both hands, and in an instant, his body leapt up, the sword blade slashing out in a swift motion. Countless Sword Dao Aurora surged in his mind, a misty white Flowing Cloud flickered in his sword, and the surrounding space became sticky like flowing water.

"Flowing Clouds Like Water!"

Pop pop pop...

Chu Ming’s sword swung out; the world went silent, followed by the sound of the air shattering. It was as if heaven and earth were split in two!

The Sword Light and blue giant palm clashed in an instant, countless waves of air burst out from the center of the collision, but in almost an instant, the blue giant palm was sliced open by the Sword Light!

Pff...

Ye Chen’s face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were filled with dread as he looked at Chu Ming.

"I admit defeat!"

After speaking, Ye Chen slowly returned to his seat. This Inner Sect tournament was shrouded in mystery, and who would finally reach the top was still unknown.

Chu Ming sighed in relief, turned, and returned to his seat. Ye Chen’s last palm strike was very strong, not weaker than a casual strike from a typical True Dao invincible powerhouse, but Chu Ming’s Flowing Clouds Like Water was stronger, and it also incorporated Chu Ming’s dual Sword Intents!

After Chu Ming, the matches for the second day ended!

The Inner Sect Disciples discussed today’s matches while walking back to their residences! ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

"Hmm?"

As Chu Ming was walking, his eyes narrowed, seeing a young man in white holding a Silver Sword slowly walking towards him, his gaze like a sword, piercing through the illusory space!

Qi Long!

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