What a domineering presence!
Faced with Ye Qingchen’s words, everyone in the hall could feel the killing intent contained within. No one doubted that if they dared to intervene, Ye Qingchen would indeed completely annihilate them!
"Don’t be arrogant! Ye Qingchen, do you really think you can get away with this? Let learn your superiority!"
A young man stepped forward.
"You?"
Ye Qingchen glanced at the opponent.
The young man was robust, his Qi Blood thick and powerful, clearly a Body Refining Powerhouse, cultivated to about the Human Immortal Fourth Layer.
"It’s !" The youth sneered, "Ye Qingchen, do you dare?"
"Baiyu Pass is going to make a move! He’s an old disciple of Void Peak, his Body Refining Technique unmatched among cultivators of the sa level, even against Human Immortal Fifth Layer cultivators, he’s not weak."
A burst of exclamations ca from the crowd.
Among the crowd.
Yuan Ye folded his arms, coldly smiled looking at Ye Qingchen.
Others quickly looked over, wanting to see how Ye Qingchen would respond.
"You?"
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingchen shook his head, saying, "You’re still not my match, pick soone else!"
"Arrogant!"
Baiyu Pass’s face flushed upon hearing those words.
"I want to see just how strong you really are!"
Thud!
As soon as he finished speaking, Baiyu Pass stomped down hard, causing the entire Task Hall to tremble violently.
Centered around his left foot, the bluestone floor fractured, slabs suddenly flipping up, amidst the rising dust, countless shards shot in all directions like Flying Locust Crossbow Arrows.
These shards carried Baiyu Pass’s Human Immortal Fourth Layer Power, with sharp piercing whistles, even ordinary Human Immortals dared not face them.
But.
Ye Qingchen stood there without moving; the shards hadn’t yet reached him, already ground into powder by the True Qi billowing around him.
Thud!
By then, Baiyu Pass was already charging forward. Each step caused thunderous echoes, like an ancient dinosaur. Leaving a long trail of footprints behind him, stretching from the door to Ye Qingchen, directly ignoring Ye Qingchen’s Sword Pointing!
Such might left everyone in the hall stunned and pale.
"Is this the power of the Law Enforcent Team?"
Exclamations erupted from the crowd.
"Can he block this?" Aiqi clenched her hands tightly, watching nervously.
"He is nothing; Baiyu Pass can slap him to death!" Yuan Ye sneered, but his words stopped abruptly.
Ye Qingchen stood there unmoving, raising his hand with a wave.
This wave was without any peculiarity, as casual as swatting away a mosquito. Yet the void suddenly trembled, erupting with a deafening boom.
"Not good!"
Baiyu Pass’s face changed, too late to retreat.
Crunch!
Under the incredulous gaze of the crowd.
Baiyu Pass was struck as if by lightning, his body shook violently, standing rooted on the spot. His chest sank abruptly, a delicate palm print appeared on his back. He spat a mouthful of blood, blasted backward faster than he ca.
"Thud!"
A sudden crack sounded.
A marble pillar supporting the Task Hall splintered, flew out of the hall, rolling dozens of yards, silent, utterly unconscious.
"I told you, you’re not my match!"
Ye Qingchen calmly retracted his hand, saying blandly.
The hall fell into dead silence.
Previously, when he said those words, everyone secretly mocked Ye Qingchen for being too arrogant. Yet who could have imagined, Ye Qingchen rely waved his hand, sending Baiyu Pass, who seed like an ancient dinosaur, into a daze.
"Is this Ye Qingchen’s strength?"
"This is too strong, isn’t it? A Human Immortal Fourth Layer, yet couldn’t withstand one palm!"
After a brief silence, the surroundings erupted into exclamations.
Qi Yeheng’s face darkened.
Earlier.
When Marquis Guangjun assigned him to capture Ye Qingchen, he was quite dismissive.
Thinking Ye Qingchen was just a Human Immortal Second Layer kid, though Venerable Yin Mountain was notorious hundreds of years ago, was rely a crippled ghost.
Switching roles, he could easily kill.
But now this palm made him realize this kid wasn’t easy to capture.
"Senior Brother Qi, this kid is not as harmless as he seems, you should attack together and take him down directly!" Xu Hao shouted, already frantic.
"Yes, yes!"
Ning Hill echoed.
This was the fierce god who slew Xiao Qi’an and exterminated Venerable Yin Mountain!
Others may not know Ye Qingchen’s terror, but they were very aware!
"Humph, Junior Brother Bai was careless, that’s why he lost to him. Let face you!"
With these words, a lean young man stepped forward.
"It’s Cyan Pine! If Cyan Pine makes a move, surely he can capture this brute!"
The people in the hall felt a slight sense of relief.
Though Cyan Pine was also Human Immortal Fourth Layer, he had been in this Realm for several years, his combat strength only stronger than Baiyu Pass. Furthermore, he was a Sword Dao expert, fad in Void Peak for his unpredictable Swordsmanship.
Under the crowd’s gaze, Cyan Pine entered the field, pinching a hand-seal, the sword in its sheath clanged into his hand.
"Please advise !"
Cyan Pine slightly raised his sword, an overwhelming sword force pressed down. This ti, everyone’s gaze turned serious, watching how Ye Qingchen would respond.
"You?"
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingchen, as casually as before, shook his head and said: "Still not enough for one move!"
"Daring to underestimate !"
Cyan Pine was furious, eyes revealing a hint of humiliation, Ye Qingchen’s casual deanor didn’t regard him at all.
Sha!
He tapped his toe lightly, like a swift swallow sipping water, or an antelope leaping, but in an instant, he dashed like lightning, speeds several tis faster than Baiyu Pass.
Moreover, in mid-air, his figure flashed, in the swift mont, suddenly creating thirty-six identical figures. Each figure wielding a sharp sword, encircling him, sweeping towards Ye Qingchen!
In an instant, sword shadows filled the sky!
"Piaomiao Sword!"
"This Swordsmanship is ethereal and unpredictable, formless and shapeless! Each figure condensed from True Qi, comparable to the legendary incarnations outside one’s body, at this instant, equal to facing dozens of swordsn mastering Swordsmanship at Great Success!"
"Though this move consus significant Spiritual Qi, its power is astonishing!"
"Wonder how Ye Qingchen will cope!"
Exclamations erupted among the crowd, their eyes focused on Ye Qingchen.
Yuan Ye’s face was full of mockery.
As if.
He already pictured Ye Qingchen struggling miserably under this sword!
Crash!
Under the crowd’s gaze, Cyan Pine along with thirty-six phantoms, already surpassed that Sword Pointing.
At this mont!
Ye Qingchen’s eyes suddenly turned cold.
He made his move!
Compared to the previous palm, this ti Ye Qingchen rely extended his right hand, index finger slightly curling, pressed against the thumb.
Examining this hand, exquisite as carved jade, utterly delicate, flawless, yet between the fingers and palm, seemingly holding the universe’s landscape. As he flicked his finger, a chilling sonic boom exploded out.
A white finger force fiercely cut through the air, instantly across the void.
Ti seed to stop at this mont.
In countless eyes, wherever the Sword Pointing passed, whether the celestial blade light and sword shadows that covered the sky, or the thirty-six phantoms like incarnations outside one’s body, all vanished like dreams and illusions in an instant, gone without a trace!
Moreover, the Sword Pointing continued unabated, piercing Cyan Pine’s chest, with splattering blood, shot through his back!
On the spot, like a kite with a broken string, propelled backward, crashing to the ground, just like Baiyu Pass, utterly unconscious.
In countless astonished gazes.
Ye Qingchen slowly withdrew his right hand, blandly said:
"Who’s next?"
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