Chapter 1371： Burning Sparrow

A sharp sword with a handle is purely condensed from pool water, the whole body is crystal clear, and the fingertips of the water sword exude sharp cold light under the shining of the sun.

Shen Cangsheng looked at the countless water swords in front of him, his face changed slightly.

"Shen Cangsheng, you can take me this trick to protect water into a sword."

Ye Chen yelled and waved his big sleeves, and countless water swords shot towards Shen Cangsheng.

The sky full of swords roars into the sky, and then the water swords turned into long dragons, exuding fierce sword aura, and then blasted towards Shen Cangsheng.

Shen Cangsheng's expression changed, he let out a low shout, and slashed out in the air.

With a tearing sound, a whistling sound came from the void, and then a huge sword aura shot out from Shen Cangsheng's knife, instantly tearing the void of several meters apart, and slashed towards Ye Chen's water sword.

The sword aura has not yet arrived, but the overwhelming sword intent has soared into the sky, and even some strong men who are not far away watching the battle have a strange color in their eyes.

Shen Cangsheng's sword, the true energy and the sword intent have merged into one, he is the sword, and the sword is him.

The power of this knife has reached the pinnacle of the middle-grade master.

Ye Chen's water sword touched Shen Cangsheng's sword energy, and it was directly turned into steam by the power of the extreme sun.

In an instant, layers of thick fog enveloped the two of them.

"Ye Chen, the power of your water sword is not that great."

Shen Cangsheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed some undulating qi and blood, and snorted coldly.

"Oh, is it so?"

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised a touch of sarcasm, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the monstrous pool water rose up into the sky, like a waterfall, as if to block the sky.

Then Ye Chen's thoughts moved, and the sky full of pool water turned into a dazzling little sword.

These small swords are much smaller than the water swords just now, only an inch long, but the sword intent that fills the small swords is even stronger.

Looking around, there are thousands of these water swords.

In an instant, Shen Cangsheng was surrounded by murderous intent.

"This Ye Chen's use of true qi has reached this level?"

One of Yanjing's master's expression changed and he exclaimed.

"Many these thousands of water-colored long swords require a lot of zhenqi, and there are also a lot of requirements for gods, Ji Wenyuan, you are a low-grade master, I don't know how many water swords you can control."

Luo Yidan, a master of the Luo family, glanced at Ji Wenyuan and asked with a smile.

"you……"

Ji Wenyuan's face was extremely gloomy, he glanced at Luo Yidan with a bitter expression on his face, and said nothing.

With the strength of his lower-grade grandmaster, I am afraid it is about the same as Ye Chen's control, and there may even be less than Ye Chen.

But these things, Ji Wenyuan cannot say.

As a well-known strong man in the Chinese martial arts world, he can't even compare to a young man of the middle-ranking master level. His face, Ji Wenyuan, is even ashamed.

Luo Yidan's move made it clear that he was here to humiliate him.

Seeing Ji Wenyuan's iron-green face, everyone present knew it well, even if they were, few of them could compare with Ye Chen.

"It seems that there are many secrets in the little fellow of the Ye Family. The true Qi is so pure, I am afraid that he has cultivated some ancient inheritance."

I don't know who said something in the crowd. Many people looked at Ye Chen, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.

It was definitely not an ordinary ancient inheritance that allowed Ye Chen to enter the master so quickly. Obviously, it was definitely an inheritance left by an extremely powerful ancient powerhouse.

An inheritance that may surpass the master and open up the Yuanhai is enough to make all the masters be moved by it.

At this moment, many people have some ideas in their hearts.

"Ye Chen is the eldest grandson of my Ye family. If you have some unrealistic ideas, please stop blaming me for being rude."

Uncle Tong snorted coldly and said lightly.

"Ye Chen has the Dragon Soul Order in his hand, and he is also my Dragon Soul person. If anyone dares to act on Ye Chen, he will declare war on my Dragon Soul."

Suzaku stood aside and agreed in unison.

The words of Uncle Tong and Suzaku still suffocated many masters, and the power of Ye Family and Dragon Soul's teamwork could not be ignored by anyone.

But there are still some masters who don't care about Uncle Tong and Suzaku.

At this time, Shen Cangsheng looked at the overwhelming water sword in front of him, his expression extremely solemn.

These water swords all contained Ye Chen's vitality, and they were harder than steel. How could they be so easy to pick up?

"Shen Cangsheng, are these water swords enough?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, his big sleeves waved, and then these water swords flicked in the air, one after another, the sword light drew across the sky, condensed into a sword light that was hundreds of meters long. Howled toward Shen Cangsheng.

"The Sparrow of Burning Sky."

Shen Cangsheng let out a low roar, and his whole body exuded an astonishing fiery red innocence, rising into the sky like a sea of ​​fire.

Shen Cangsheng bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of blood. Then the sky of fire suddenly spread in the sky, and it expanded in a circle. Red clouds and mist rolled in the fire, and the terrifying heat wave spread to the surroundings.

Following Shen Cangsheng's thoughts, there was a phoenix sound from the sea of ​​fire, and then these seas of fire suddenly shrank, and a fiery red Vermillion was slowly formed.

The whole body of this Vermilion bird was formed by Shen Cangsheng's extremely yang energy, and as soon as it was formed, it exuded an aura comparable to that of a low-grade master.

"Ye Chen, this Burning Sparrow is my own practice created by the leaders of a hundred schools of thought. Seeing that I have broken your skill of imperial water into a sword today."

Shen Cangsheng yelled, stretched out his hand, and then the Suzaku screamed suddenly, blood-red flames burning all over his body, and it hit the sky with water swords.

With roars in the sky, the originally indestructible water sword, under the power of Suzaku's flame, has a faint tendency to evaporate, and masses of water vapor diffuse towards the surroundings.

As the two forces collided in the sky, the horrible energy ran away crazily towards the surroundings, the sky broke and the earth broke, and the entire Yanjing heard the loud noise.

"Who has won?"

This group of grandmasters looked at the center of the battle with scorching eyes.

Under the impact of these two forces, even if they were, they couldn't find out who won.

"Shen Cangsheng's move is extremely powerful, and he deserves to be an extremely yang body. He was so powerful when he first entered a master."

A look of jealousy flashed in the eyes of one of the masters.

Shen Cangsheng's methods really exceeded many people's expectations.

"Do you really think that Ye Chen has this strength?"

Suzaku snorted coldly and said with a look of disdain.

As soon as Zhuque's voice fell, a hurricane blew across the field, and then Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"This trick of Burning the Heavenly Sparrow is a bit interesting. It is indeed the prince of Yanjing. It really surprised me a bit."

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and said with emotion: "Unfortunately, you are still too weak."

As soon as he said this, the surroundings were silent.