Li Chen did not expect that Zhao Yuqing's growth had completely exceeded her imagination after not seeing each other for just three years.

The weak little girl finally grew up.

Thinking of this, a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he turned his gaze to Jian Wuhen, who was high above him.

"Now, it's our turn!"

Before he finished speaking, he stepped out, shaking the void and turbulent. And with every step out, a lotus would condense under his feet, and lotus would grow step by step, and he would reach the sky in seven steps.

Mian Seng Wuhua, Tian Nu Dange and others did not come forward to stop him, but retreated one after another to make way for him.

Li Chen is their opponent, and Jian Wuhen, the chief disciple of Tianjian Mountain, is even more opponent.

Now that these two tigers are fighting each other, they will naturally be happy to see it.

Therefore, the journey was like entering a no-man's realm. With a rotation in the air, it fell steadily in front of Jian Wuhen.

"Li Chen, since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill your wishes. I hope you don't let me down, otherwise, that would be boring!"

Jian Wuhen's sinister eyes were almost about to spit out fire, and he immediately gritted his teeth.

Because of Ling Shuanghua's incident, he had lost all his face. Due to his identity, he might not be able to take the pearl in his hand as the leader of Yunhai Sect.

But if Li Chen was torn to pieces, I believe no one would stand up and stand up for a dead cultivator to accuse him of Jian Wuhen.

"You have a lot of nonsense. If you want to fight, fight. Where does so much nonsense come from?"

Li Chen looked directly at Jian Wuhen, and his domineering aura of a king who looked down on the world was undoubtedly revealed.

"You're looking for death!"

Jian Wuhen shouted angrily, reached into the void with one hand, and grabbed a magic sword.

The sword is roaring and the dragon is roaring!

Countless sword intent shot through the void, like thousands of crossbows shooting, covering Li Chen.

Li Chen looked up at the sharp sword intent, quickly clasped his hands together and condensed a ball of Buddha light, covering himself. From a distance, it looked like the arrival of the gods and Buddhas in the nine heavens.

"Ten thousand Buddhas return to the sect?"

The Mie Monk Wuhua from Fanyin Temple recognized the martial arts performed by Li Chen, which was their supreme secret book of Buddhism.

Suddenly, the others were shocked.

You should know that all major sects read the skills of their own sect, especially those who only elite disciples can learn the supreme secrets. They are very important to regard them as the pillar of the sect and must not be spread out. Once a disciple discovers that he has spread the skills privately, he will be treated as a traitor without asking the reason, and will be punished with strict rules.

But now, Li Chen can easily use the supreme secret book of Fanyin Temple, and the return of all Buddhas to the sect, how could they not be surprised?

If we talk about the attack power of the martial arts, Fanyin Temple is not as good as Tianjian Mountain and Yunhai Sect. However, in terms of defense ability, no sect can surpass it.

Although Jian Wuhen's sword is very sharp, it cannot break through Li Chen's defense.

Countless crossbow arrows were like storms, hitting the light of the Golden Bell. After leaving shallow traces on it, they became the last of the powerful crossbow and disappeared.

Jian Wuhen missed his attack, and his figure rotated in the air and quickly retreated.

The magic sword in his hand was suspended above his head and rotated at high speed, like a ray of glow, covering it in order to prevent Li Chen from taking the opportunity to attack.

However, Li Chen still stood still, holding his hands behind his back, looking at Jian Wuhen from afar.

"I heard that Tianjianshan is unparalleled in the sword path. I saw it today, that's just like that!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

Even Jian Chen, the leader of Tianjian Mountain, who has always been calm, felt that his old face was so hot that he couldn't bear to worry about his face.

Jian Wuhen was even more angry and embarrassed: "Hmph, it was just an appetizer just now. Now let you see the real swordsmanship of my Tianjian Mountain!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful and peerless aura surged in like a surge of floods.

At this moment, Jian Wuhen was angry and rushed to the crown, thunder and lightning lingering around his body, and the light flowed, just like the reincarnation of the sword god, making people feel a trembling from the soul.

"Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword, the First Sword, Breaking Cloud Slash!"

The nine styles of the Tianjian were created by the founder of Tianjian Mountain, the ancestor of Tianjian Mountain. Later, they have seen the masters of all generations perfect, integrating hundreds of swords and swords, and are extremely powerful. In Tianjian Mountain, and even the entire world of cultivation, they are the best sword techniques.

Experts fight, especially such melee, at the beginning, they test each other, and rarely show their trump cards and fight with all their strength. In this way, it is easy to lose their strength, so that others can get ahead.

But now, it’s just a confrontation. Jian Wuhen has used the most powerful sword technique, the nine-style Heavenly Sword.

It seems that this rural scattered cultivator Li Chen was really completely angering him.

Suddenly, everyone present secretly sweated for Li Chen.

I don’t know what complex mentality is that the monk Wuhua clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha’s name “Amitabha”. No matter how he heard that tone, it seemed that he was giving Li Chen a salvation.

"Breaking the Cloud Slash!"

Jian Wuhen exploded and shouted, and the magic sword in his hand made a sharp sound, like a dragon fighting in the wild, resounding through the sky.

Immediately, there were tens of thousands of dense sword shadows swarming towards the phoenix like hundreds of birds, gathering on top of its head, spinning quickly until it was completely integrated into one, turning into a super sword light like a mountain peak, and slashing at Li Chen's head.

In an instant, Li Chen's golden bell defense was instantly swallowed by the violent sword shadow. His whole body was like a lonely boat on the sea, rolling back and forth in the stormy waves, as if he could be submerged and swallowed at any time.

"Click!"

The golden bell could no longer support such a fierce sword intent attack, and there were mottled cracks like spider webs, which then shattered with a bang.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.

Especially those elite leaders of the same Heavenly Sect, before this, they overestimated the power of the nine-style styles of the Heavenly Sword as much as possible. Now, seeing Jian Wuhen used it, they still couldn't help but feel scared.

If they were to be in a different place, they might be able to catch this sword.

But you also need to know that there are nine styles in the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword, and this is just the first style with the weakest power.

Even if you can catch the first sword, then the next second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword... or even the eighth sword and the ninth sword, how many people can catch the next?

Jian Chen on the high platform saw this scene, the anger on his old face immediately disappeared, and replaced by a complacent look.

Then, he sighed intentionally and said hypocritically: "Hey, this Wuhen who could use the Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword by Li Chen, seems to be a rare genius of Taoism. If he does not die in the middle, his future will definitely be limitless. It's just a pity that this boy is too arrogant and does not understand the principle of being too tough and easy to break. It's really a pity that he sighs!"

"What fellow Taoist Jian Chen said is reasonable. According to the combat power shown by this son before, if he is low-key and does not provoke Jian Wuhen, the top thirty must have his place, and he may even be able to hit the top 10. However, he was too overestimating himself and actually challenged Jian Wuhen without overestimating his ability. It's really sad, a pity!"

Ling Yunlong narrowed his eyes slightly and echoed. Li Chen seduced his precious daughter, making him hate him to the core.

"You two, it's too early for you to draw a conclusion now, right?"

The person who spoke was the Lord of the Bishui Palace of Yueshen Palace. They had some holidays with Tianjian Mountain, so naturally they couldn't stand Jian Chen's proud face.

Hearing this, Jian Chen and Ling Yunlong's expressions changed slightly, and they looked sideways and asked in a deep voice: "Bishui Xian Gu, what do you mean?"

The Lord of Bishui Palace smiled indifferently and said, "As far as I know, Li Chen is also a master of swordsmanship, and he has not yet drawn his sword. Don't you think this is abnormal?"

Suddenly, Ling Yunlong and Jian Chen's faces changed suddenly.

Before they could say something else, a sound of dragon roaring across the sky suddenly came from the top of the mountain.

"Dang clang!"

The sword was roaring, and a stunning sword rainbow rose from the ground and went straight into the sky.

Immediately, a dragon surrounded by colorful lights coiled around it, roaring towards the sky.

Li Chen stepped on the void and raised the Seven Star Dragon Abyss high, looking down at the sword Wuhen in a posture of looking down on the world.
Chapter completed!