"Qiu Bin?"

Seeing the man in black running quickly, Ye Chen couldn't help but ask, but soon he overturned his guess because his spiritual imprint could not be sensed in the other party's mind.

Without any words, the man in black held an orange-yellow sword and stabbed Ye Chen's throat.

A simple movement made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and wherever it passed, it would leave a faint yellow mark, which was extremely fast.

Ye Chen had just summoned the Dagger of the Demon Abyss, and the short sword came to him. It was less than seven or eight centimeters apart. The chill emanated from the tip of the sword, which made the skin tingle like the wind.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, the five soul rings at the bottom of Ye Chen's feet burst out in an instant. The fifth soul ring that emitted blood-red suddenly made Ye Chen's soul power boil. Then the magic abyss dagger in his hand drew a strange arc to block the short sword's throat attack.

Without success, the man in black jumped away a few meters in an instant, staring at Ye Chen with cold eyes and said, "Purple purple, black and red, a hundred thousand-year soul ring, you are really amazing, no wonder that man must let me get rid of you."

"Who is that person? Tell me, I can spare you."

"I'm not alive? Just you are a level 52 soul king? It's ridiculous." Hearing Ye Chen's words, the man in black couldn't help laughing: "At such a domineering young age, do you think you can compete with me with a soul ring of 100,000 years? It's a fool, let's see my strength."

As he said that, the man in black roared, and the soul power in his body suddenly surged. Suddenly, a powerful aura pressed down on Ye Chen and left.

"Conra?"

Ye Chen asked relaxedly.

"You have some knowledge. Since you know my cultivation level, then you will be self-destructive. I am too lazy to do it."

The man in black stood with his hands, standing there proudly, as if he was already invincible in the world.

“Hahahahaha…”

Ye Chen covered his face and couldn't help laughing. For a moment, the man in black was stunned and then said coldly: "Why are you laughing at? Do you still want to struggle?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen held back his smile and looked at the old man in black and said, "Did you say I'm going to commit suicide? Haha, I've heard this sentence a few times, but those who say such words to me are probably taller than you."

"Arrogant, I am an 85 Conrat. The difference between your and my soul power is above 35 levels. Do you just think this is a number?"

The old man in black laughed furiously. He had lived for decades, but he had never seen a boy as arrogant as Ye Chen, who dared to say anything about grave grass in front of him? He was so arrogant.

"Hey, as a killer, you're talking too much." Ye Chen smiled slightly, then patted his head and said, "Oh, no, the killer should not be as long-winded as you, so who is your real identity?"

"I think I'm talking too much, you're looking for death."

"Looking for death? Aren't you here to kill me? Don't I dislike you, and you will let me go like this?"

"you!"

Ye Chen was a little angry. The old man in black robe was obviously a little low in his emotional intelligence and could not speak properly. At this moment, his thin body began to tremble, and the orange-yellow sword in his hand was also spitting out the yellow light and fluttering.

Ye Chen continued to guess with a smile on his lips: "Let me think about it, since you are not a killer, can you be an elder sent by the Spirit Hall? You want to kill me, a player who performed outstandingly in the competition, so that the Spirit Hall Academy can win the championship?"

"You're smart, guess right..."

The old man in black was about to praise him, but a smile appeared on the old man under the black cloth.

But before he finished speaking, Ye Chen suddenly shook his head one after another and said, "No, no, no, kill people on his territory, the Spirit Hall is not so stupid, so who would be so stupid? You are your master, Emperor Xueye!"

"Nothing nonsense, you can't slander Emperor Xueye. Don't forget your identity. You are the shadow of His Highness Qinghe."

The old man in black said very serious, and seemed to be very respectful to the Tiandou Royal Family.

In response to this, Ye Chen's mouth couldn't help but rise, then stared at the old man and said, "I understand, your master is Prince Xuexing."

"Of course not. You don't have to guess, you can't guess. Even if you guess the sect empires on the entire continent, you will never know my identity."

"Is that true? Prince Xuexing's dog legs."

"Are you deaf? If I say no, then no. Who is Prince Xuexing? He is also qualified to order me?"

"Oh, Prince Xuexing's thug."

Ye Chen's words kept stimulating the old man in black, so that he raised his sword to point him, and said angrily: "Go to die, if you open your mouth in the next life, it will not be so annoying."

After saying that, the old man in black stopped talking and directly exploded with Conra's super strength and slashed over with one sword.

Seeing this, Ye Chen flashed and dodged a sword, then smiled mysteriously: "I can't change my mouth. How many girls like people who are too late, how could anyone think it's annoying, it will only collapse it's 'powerful'."

"You are so smart that even if you talk about it today, you can't escape death."

The old man in black glared at Ye Chen. He hated others discussing the opposite sex in front of him the most in his life, especially when he got old, he disliked it even more.

The soul power on the surface of the body was surging and the desks around were overturned and shattered into many wood chips in an instant. Then, the old man in black shouted: "The Eighth Soul Skill: Sword Formation!"

As he said that, the orange-yellow sword in his hand suddenly changed like a phantom, and more than ten exactly-same swords appeared in Zhou Kong in the room, directly covering Ye Chen.

When the sword formation was first formed, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel an indescribable crisis that quickly emerged in his heart, as if he would die after this blow.

But while facing the crisis, Ye Chen felt that this was a good learning opportunity because he himself used a sword.

Jian Douluo's soul skills tend to be power bonus and sword energy comprehension, both of which Ye Chen does not have, but the eighth soul skill issued by the old man seems to be more skilled sword soul skills.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel furious. Then he flicked his finger and the dagger surrounding the Demon Abyss next to him flew out, and then changed and copied in the air.

In just a moment, more than 20 magic abyss daggers were suspended in the air, and they were evenly distributed in various positions in the room according to the arrangement of the old man in black.

Seeing this, the old man in black couldn't help but laugh and said, "Just like a tiger and a cat, do you think my eighth soul skill is so simple? Just worshiping me can be the same as me? It's so naive."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Ye Chen was not angry but happy. The other party's mind was indeed pertinent. If he just put on a simple look, of course he could not be called a soul skill.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When Ye Chen closed his eyes, an extremely powerful domineering sword energy was suddenly centered on it, and instantly spread to every corner of the air.

When he opened his eyes again, thin and invisible, complex and faint sword energy lines appeared between the orange-yellow swords distributed according to some law.

On each short sword, several sword energy were evenly distributed, so that there was a wonderful connection between the short swords, which made Ye Chen feel amazing.

However, when Ye Chen was studying, the old man in black frowned tightly, and he couldn't help but say in surprise: "What a terrifying sword energy. I have been studying sword art for more than 60 years. The power of the sword energy I have is less than one-tenth of that of a young boy? It's simply incredible and unbelievable."

He believed that his swordsmanship was beyond the title Douluo, but today, Ye Chen let him know a sentence, what does it mean that there is someone else but there is a heaven outside of him!

For a moment, the old man in black looked at Ye Chen with a hint of appreciation, but more of it was extremely careful and vigilant.
Chapter completed!