The terrifying sword energy and fist strength blew in the sky, and the entire Pacific Ocean began to vibrate.
Bei Gong Chiyo held this Qiuyue Sword, and under Ye Chen's fist, he retreated dozens of steps.
"What a strong punch!"
Kitamiya Chiyo's pupils shrank slightly, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes.
With his current strength, even a random sword cannot be blocked by the Grandmaster Realm.
Ye Chen's punch could actually knock him back, and this might already be beyond Ningyuan.
Especially the opponent's true energy and spells were the peak of the world, far beyond the same realm.
Even Bei Gong Qiandai could not overwhelm Ye Chen with magic magic powers.
"This sword can actually block my God-slaughtering fist? It seems that in addition to the grass pheasant sword, Dongying actually has a famous sword."
Ye Chen looked at the long sword in Beigong Qiandai's hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"The world knows the grass pheasant sword, but few people know the Qiuyue sword."
Kitamiya Chiyo said faintly: "Autumn Moon Sword is a divine sword passed down by the guardians of the Eastern Kingdom. It was tempered by the guardians of the past with their own sword intent. This sword has long been psychic and contains the sword intent of my Eastern Kendo masters. Isn't it comparable to the grass pheasant sword?"
"Unexpectedly, Dongying still has such a sword-making method."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
Although the material of the Qiuyue Sword in Kitakiya Chiyo's hand can only be the material of the best spirit weapon, it uses an extraordinary sword-making method.
Using his own sword intent to temper the divine sword is similar to the method of blood refining used by Ye Chen.
Although not as exquisite as his blood refining method, the Qiuyue Sword has been tempered by masters of swordsmanship for many years, and the sword intent contained in it is extremely strong, and even the power of the Qiuyue Sword has been raised to a level.
In this way, the level of the Qiuyue Sword was promoted from a spiritual weapon to a quasi-profound weapon. This technique was a different approach.
With Ye Chen's current divine consciousness, one could vaguely feel the powerful force contained in the Qiuyue Sword.
"This old Qiuyue sword has not been used for many years, and now you can be defeated by this Qiuyue sword, it is your glory."
Kitamiya Chiyo let out a low cry, and the momentum of the whole body rose to the sky, and it resonated with Qiuyuejian.
"cut!"
Bei Gong Chiyo gave a low cry, holding the Qiuyue Sword in his hand, and slashed towards Ye Chen.
With a click, a dazzling electric light flashed between the world and the earth, and saw a dazzling sword aura like a long rainbow piercing the sun, slashing towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen let out a low cry, the blood of the ancient gods all over his body violently surging, and the golden blood rose to the sky.
Ye Chen's body was like a giant, with a punch out, and the golden fist strength soared like a golden dragon, turning into a golden beam of light, blasting towards the sword of Bei Gong Qiandai.
Suddenly, the two forces collided with each other, and Ye Chen's fist strength directly smashed Bei Gong Qiandai's sword energy.
Bei Gong Qiandai's eyes condensed, the long sword in his hand, straight to Ye Chen once again.
Suddenly, Bei Gong Qiandai slashed nine swords in succession, and each sword was extremely powerful. The nine swords were unified, and the sword spirit went up to the sky.
"Good job."
Ye Chen laughed, his eyes were full of dazzling golden light, and the monstrous blood was condensed in his fist, and he blasted out.
With a boom, the energy exploded, and the waves rolled.
As the two quickly fought against each other, the waves underneath them were beaten choppy.
After making a few strikes, Ye Chen and Bei Gong Chiyo went backwards one after another.
"The power of this Qiuyue sword is really strong, and it can break through my ancient god's body."
Ye Chen looked at the blood marks on his right fist and frowned slightly, urging the blood of the ancient gods to restore these scars.
Since the body of his ancient **** has been tempered, few people have been able to break his defenses.
The strength of Bei Gong Chiyo still exceeded Ye Chen's expectations.
Kitamiya Chiyo's face finally changed at this time.
He knew the power of the Qiuyue Sword best.
Ye Chen actually responded to his Qiuyue Sword's sword aura with his bare hands, and it was just a few skin injuries. Such physical strength made Bei Gong Chiyo a little shocked.
"Unexpectedly, your strength has grown to such a level. Even if you are the guardian of China, you don't have such strength at this age."
Kitamiya Chiyo sighed softly, and a bright killing intent flashed in his eyes.
At this age, this son has such a cultivation level. If he waits for his strength to improve, let alone China, who is his opponent in Asia and the world?
Isn't Dongying going to be destroyed by this son?
Thinking of this, Kitamiya Chiyo's eyes were full of bitter killing intent.
"Bei Gong Chiyo, your strength is also much stronger than before, but you can only fight me with this strength, and there is only one dead end today."
Ye Chen said indifferently.
"Ye Chen, you too underestimated my Dongying's kendo."
Kitago Chiyo's eyes flashed with a dazzling sword light, and he shouted: "Autumn Moon Sword contains my Dongying swordsmanship. I have been comprehending this sword for decades, and I have finally achieved something. You can take me a trick of the autumn moon!"
As soon as the voice fell, Kitamiya Chiyo held the sword in both hands and slowly raised his hand, as if lifting Taishan, slowly over his head.
A bright white light radiated from the sword, and the light was so strong that it even covered the sun in the sky.
With the agitation of the sword qi, a moon appeared in Kitago Chiyo's eyes.
Suddenly, the world turned upside down, and the clouds were tumbling.
The sea under Chiyo Kitagoya's feet was directly pushed back by the brilliant sword energy, and the seabed that was hundreds of meters deep appeared under his feet.
A white full moon rose from the Qiuyue sword wound of Kitago Chiyo, and then hung above the sky and the earth.
In just an instant, the sun and the moon appeared in the sky.
Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of solemn expressions.
In his gaze, where the moon was the moon he had seen in ordinary days, it was clearly a round sphere made up of sword energy.
And the condensed degree of this Dao Jian Qi has already reached its peak.
With so many sword auras, there are hundreds of sword intents in the mix, either feminine or masculine.
With so much sword intent condensed, this bright moon not only did not break, but instead gave birth to a stronger sword intent.
Suddenly, a breath of dead silence spread from Kitamiya Chiyo's body.
"Autumn Moon!"
Kitamiya Chiyo gave a low cry, and the sound was like a rolling thunder, and it was shocking everywhere.
Suddenly, the bright moon hovering over Chiyo Beigong's head suddenly brightened, and the moonlight was like falling leaves, just like this, drifting towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen looked at this sword, his face suddenly changed.
"Unexpectedly, you could force me to use Xuanyuan Sword."
Ye Chen sighed softly, and Xuanyuanjian appeared in his hand with a movement.
Ye Chen suddenly grasped the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand, and then directly pulled out Xuanyuan Sword toward Beigong Chiyo.
In an instant, a sword energy mixed with blood and gold rose to the sky.