As Yan Chutian's last sentence sounded out, the surrounding crowd was once again in an uproar.
At this time, the crowd also remembered that every time he spoke or moved, it would shock everyone.
Upon hearing Yan Chutian's soft words, Zhou Chen's originally gloomy and cold face involuntarily tensed up. Soon after, intense anger began to surface on his face.
He had never imagined that this disciple of the Firmament God Palace would be so arrogant.
He actually wanted to use life and death to decide the outcome of this battle.
But even so, what did he have to fear? Did that disciple of the Firmament God Palace think that he was a piece of trash like Zhuge Yun?
At the same time, Yan Chutian's face was calm as he looked at Zhou Chen, whose face was extremely dark.
However, there was already a faint killing intent that slowly flashed across his indifferent face.
Using life and death to decide the outcome wasn't just empty words. After entering the Yin Yang Land, both he and Mu Youxue had almost died in the hands of the disciples of the Tianyang Valley. Hence, he naturally wouldn't show any mercy.
Secondly, since they had fought to such an extent, they naturally needed blood to intimidate the people of the Tianyang Valley.
He wanted to let them know that the Firmament God Palace wasn't the Tianyang Valley. They couldn't be casually provoked and framed!
In the next moment, Yan Chutian and Zhou Chen both disappeared from their original positions.
In a short period of time, the two of them continuously used their palms to exchange blows. Deep rumbles sounded out continuously.
After a few breaths, the two of them retreated a few steps. Whether it was Yan Chutian or Zhou Chen, the clothes up to their elbows had been completely destroyed.
Zhou Chen lowered his head slightly and glanced at his arm. He gradually withdrew his anger and a solemn expression appeared.
Even though he didn't like Yan Chutian, he couldn't help but admit that this disciple of the Firmament God Palace was indeed a strange fellow.
He had clearly just entered the Yuanying stage, but the aura he emitted was comparable to a fourth stage Yuanying cultivator.
However, if that was the case, then the outcome of this battle was destined to be Zhou Chen's life!
"Sword, come!"
Gazing at Yan Chutian, Zhou Chen suddenly let out a loud roar. Along with his roar, a berserk power of Qi swirled incessantly, faintly forming an extremely majestic tornado.
Within the tornado, a green longsword could be vaguely seen gathering in Zhou Chen's hand.
Yan Chutian could clearly see that although the green sword wasn't a physical body, the sharp aura it emitted was something that ordinary swords couldn't compare to. It was somewhere between the two.
When the green longsword appeared in Zhou Chen's hand, many respectful and respectful words could be heard from the Tianyang Valley disciples' camp.
"This is a spirit art unique to Senior Brother Zhou Chen and his elder brother, Senior Brother Zhou Yan. It is said that the sword is divided into three grades. The purple sword is the strongest, the green sword is second, and the white sword is the weakest. "
"I didn't expect that senior brother Zhou Chen had already mastered the green sword. It seems that he isn't far from mastering this Spirit Art."
"Hehe … this time, that Firmament God Palace disciple is in for a bad time. The power of this sword strike is a true Demon Spirit Art."
"… …"
At the same time, Zhou Chen didn't show off his Spirit Art. He raised his hand and the green sword rushed straight for Yan Chutian's chest like a snake.
The tip of the sword was like a snake flicking its tongue. The sharpness it emitted was enough to make many fourth stage Yuanying cultivators unwilling to face it head-on.
It had to be said that Zhou Chen truly possessed strength that ordinary fourth stage Yuanying cultivators couldn't compare to.
Yan Chutian saw all of this clearly, so he wouldn't underestimate Zhou Chen. Moreover, it wasn't as if Zhou Chen didn't have strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to say such arrogant words.
When the green sword burst forth, Yan Chutian's feet moved slightly. It looked like a simple movement, but a mysterious aura gradually spread out.
This was … the Profound Shadow!
"Bang …!"
The green sword slashed down with a deafening roar. It directly tore a huge gully in the ground. It was a complete mess.
However, everyone, including Zhou Chen, could clearly see that when the terrifying power of the green sword descended, it was easily dodged by Yan Chutian.
Therefore, Zhou Chen didn't say anything. Instead, he looked away and looked at the surrounding space.
At the same time, Yan Chutian, who was using the Profound Shadow Movement Technique, slowly revealed himself.
"Your strength is not bad, but it's a pity that you're a little slow."
Yan Chutian commented leisurely. If Zhou Chen could still maintain his calm earlier, he would have been infuriated by Yan Chutian's comment.
Even if he tried to restrain himself, there was still a trace of anger that inadvertently leaked out.
Seeing all of this, Yan Chutian secretly laughed. This seemingly casual comment was, of course, intentional. At this moment, it seemed to have achieved a good effect.
While Yan Chutian was daydreaming, the green sword in Zhou Chen's hand had already slashed out again. It swept towards the former.
This time, the sword wasn't just an ordinary sword. It was a sky full of sword shadows that rushed out like a light curtain.
In such a situation, no matter how profound Yan Chutian's Profound Shadow Movement Technique was, it was impossible for him to dodge. This was because this sword curtain was simply indiscriminate.
However, dodging it once was enough. Yan Chutian wasn't prepared to rely on the Profound Shadow Movement Technique to win.
Yan Chutian's expression didn't change as the sword curtain enveloped him. He only slowly stretched out his palms when the sword curtain was really close.
As he stretched out his palms, not only the power of Qi, but also the Profound Yang Qi continuously spread out.
The two types of power intertwined and gradually merged into a huge barrier. Clearly, Yan Chutian wanted to use this barrier to block the former's attack.
However, such a scene only resulted in a trace of mockery in Zhou Chen's eyes.
This was because, in his opinion, this situation was just like the one between Zhou Chen and Zhuge Yun. Blindly defending was simply too stupid. How could it completely block the attack?
"Bang …!"
In the blink of an eye, the sword curtain rapidly descended. The violent tearing intent continuously spread out and wreaked havoc on the barrier in front of Yan Chutian.
Because of the Inscription of Body, Yan Chutian's Qi was extremely strong. It was comparable to a Yuanying Stage Four cultivator. However, there was a difference between comparable and true. Not to mention, blindly defending would easily lead to defeat.
As a result, one could clearly see that the power of the aura above the barrier was gradually showing signs of collapse.
Zhou Chen saw this situation clearly. The corner of his mouth, which was already full of mockery, curled into a sinister smile.
At the same time, the Tianyang Valley disciples, who were furious that Zhou Chen's attack was easily dodged by Yan Chutian, couldn't help but sneer.
As expected, no matter how strange this Firmament God Palace disciple was, it wasn't to the extent of defying the natural order.
Zhuge Yun was even more foolish. He actually blindly defended. How could he possibly achieve victory if he defended so bitterly?
While the Tianyang Valley disciples were sneering and rejoicing, the Firmament God Palace disciples were naturally worried.
Some people even regretted that they had placed the victory or defeat of the entire Firmament God Palace in the hands of the other party.
At this time, even Mu Youxue's red lips were slightly pursed. Deep worry constantly surfaced on her delicate face.
She wasn't worried about the victory or defeat of the Firmament God Palace. Instead, she was worried about Yan Chutian's victory or defeat. Because if Yan Chutian had said, the loser would have to pay the price of death.
However, she couldn't just watch Yan Chutian die. Even if it would bring shame to the Firmament God Palace, even if it would lead to huge consequences, Mu Youxue had already made up her mind.
If Yan Chutian was really defeated, then she would save him no matter what.
"Haha … it seems that the arrogant words you said earlier won't come true."
Behind the sword screen, Zhou Chen coldly smiled as the green sword in his hand trembled once more. Instantly, even more sword shadows appeared on his left and right as they similarly charged towards Yan Chutian.
Under the impact of so many sword shadows, the barrier seemed to be unable to withstand. With a piercing cracking sound, the barrier was forcefully torn apart by the green sword.
However, just as the barrier was torn apart and a sneer appeared on Zhou Chen's face, he didn't expect the green sword to be unable to advance much. It was as if it was stuck in a quagmire, unable to advance or retreat.
This caused the sneer on his face to suddenly freeze. This feeling was obviously not a good omen.
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