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Nanny in the City
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Chapter 223 – You Don't Even Understand the Way of the Sword and You Call Yourself a Sword God?
"Not good!"
"I didn't expect this person to have such a high level of attainment in Musical Assassination. He can actually materialize his Zither Notes!"
Master Jiesha exclaimed. After taking a deep breath, he took off the Buddhist beads in front of his chest and waved his hands to form a swastika character to meet the materialized sharp blade.
The other five people roared in unison. Their strength surged and overflowed from the surface of their bodies. Then, a blue protective aura condensed in front of each of them.
This was the Protective Aura Shield that belonged to a Martial Dao Grand Master. It was not afraid of sabers and axes, let alone small and medium caliber rifles.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
With a loud noise.
The seven sharp blades hit the five of them accurately. Master Jiesha's Buddhist prayer beads were the first to be smashed by the blade. He screamed in pain and was sent flying backward.
The Shield of Vigor in front of the chests of the other five collapsed, but fortunately, the solid Zither Sound Blades in front of them also collapsed.
At that moment, the five of them were extremely dispirited as if they had just recovered from a serious illness. There was deep shock in their eyes when they looked at Ye Chen again.
The Ku Rong Old Men, in particular, were members of the Martial Alliance. They knew everything about the battle between Ye Chen and the three masters. The Martial Alliance's evaluation of Ye Chen's ability back then was not as terrifying as it was now.
Could it be that this person's cultivation had improved again?
As they thought about this, the Ku Rong Old Men looked at each other. They could see the fear in each other's eyes, as well as a hint of intention to retreat.
Unquestionable Sword and Wei Wuya were not much better. It was just that no one was willing to admit defeat for the sake of their pride.
Master Jiesha got up from the ground with blood at the corner of his lips. He suppressed the shock in his heart forcefully. "Everyone, we must kill Mad Southern Ye today. Otherwise, we can imagine what will happen to us if he takes revenge in the future.
— - This is a beautiful dividing line — -
Please note: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time. :
This is a gorgeous dividing line.
Yes. "
As soon as he said that.
Everyone's expression changed slightly. Master Jiesha was right. If the five of them were no match for Mad Southern Ye, they would be no match for Mad Southern Ye if they were alone.
Since things had developed to this extent, there was no room for redemption. Why not pay the price and kill Mad Southern Ye with all his might?
"Five Grandmasters? One is ranked ninth on the Heaven Leaderboard, one is ranked tenth on the Heaven Leaderboard, one is the abbot of the Dharma Zen Temple, and two elders from the Martial Alliance! "
Ye Chen chuckled softly. "You can't even take my music head-on, yet you dare to say that you're going to kill me. You're just undeserving of your reputation."
At this point, he shook his head slightly as if it was a pity, "Another five Martial Dao masters will die in my hands today!"
"Mad Southern Ye, don't be so arrogant!"
Unquestionable Jian wiped the blood at the corner of his lips and lifted his eyes slightly. He glared at Ye Chen with an extremely cold gaze. Subsequently, a chill was released from his right hand that was behind his back slowly.
The chill became more and more intense, and in the end, it directly turned into Cold Qi. Countless Cold Qi quickly condensed into a huge snow-white sword. It was about three meters long, and its whole body was whistling with sword intent.
At this moment.
The aura on Unquestionable Jian's body suddenly changed. If it was said that he was a blunt sword that had not been sharpened before, then he was now a sharp sword that had been polished until it shone.
It was this aura that caused the expressions of the five people around him to change slightly. They felt that the current Unquestionable Jian was like a different person.
"I'll show you my Sword Qi Thread!"
Unquestionable Jian held a snow-colored long sword that was over three meters long. He turned into a sword gleam and charged at Ye Chen. The sword gleam was so dazzling that it seemed to split heaven and earth into two.
Meanwhile, green threads suddenly split from the tip of the sword. The threads were like tentacles that extended madly. They grew with the wind as if they were trying to wrap Ye Chen up.
Bang!
Ye Chen pressed his hand on the zither strings. At that moment, seven daggers shot out of the seven strings.
The first dagger broke all of the green threads on Unquestionable Jian's snow-white long sword directly. It then vanished. The second dagger followed closely and the third one followed soon after.
Unquestionable Sword felt his arm tremble violently. The snow-white sword almost fell out of his hand as he faced the guqin daggers that were coming at him one after another.
"Slash!"
He shouted and swung his sword at the remaining six daggers with a majestic aura.
Ding, ding, ding!
Five daggers landed on the snow-white long sword consecutively. Eventually, the snow-white long sword could not take it anymore and collapsed along with the five daggers.
The last dagger, on the other hand, pierced deep into Unquestionable Jian's throat with a whistling sound.
Unquestionable Jian's body froze. If one were to look closer, one would notice that the dagger had pierced over five centimeters into his neck.
Crimson blood flowed slowly from his neck. The glow in Unquestionable Jian's eyes faded slowly, and his body eventually fell hard onto the ground.
The Sword God of the generation, Unquestionable Jian, had died in Ye Chen's hands. He did not even live to finish the ultimate battle with the Unparalleled Sword.
From now on, there would be no more Eastern Superior, Western Overlord, Mad Southern, Northern Devil, and Zhongwen Sword. There would only be Mad Southern Ye. Ye Chen had proven everything to the world with his ability.
He, Mad Southern Ye, did not care to be on par with anyone else!
There was dead silence at the scene. Wei Wuya, Master Jiesha, and Ku Rong Old Men looked at the scene in shock.
Unquestionable Sword, ranked tenth on the Heaven List, is one of them.
— -this is a gorgeous dividing line — -
Please note: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time. :
— -This is a beautiful division.
He died just like that?
"You don't even understand the Sword Dao, yet you call yourself the Sword God? He's practically a piece of trash! "
Ye Chen shook his head lightly and did not even look at his body. He looked at the remaining five people and said in an extremely cold voice, "Unquestionable Jian is dead. It's your turn now!"
"Not good!"
"Retreat!"
Wei Wuya could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and involuntarily cried out in alarm. His figure suddenly shot forward, taking the lead in the direction of the Imperial Wind Pavilion's entrance.
Seeing this scene.
Master Jiesha and Ku Rong Old Men roared furiously in their hearts!
'Damn it!
Why did this happen?! '
They had underestimated Mad Southern Ye's ability every single time. This guy is improving too fast!
"Since you're here, leave your lives behind. Those who want to kill me, Ye Chen, won't live!"
Ye Chen smirked in disdain and performed a seal with both hands quickly. Subsequently, he lifted his arm and charged at the Imperial Wind Pavilion's artificial lake. A golden seal shot out and merged into the lake.
At that moment, the entire Imperial Wind Pavilion shook intensely. Ten golden light pillars shot into the sky from nine corners of the Imperial Wind Pavilion. Meanwhile, the last light pillar broke out of the artificial lake.
Within the short span of a few breaths, the light pillars in every corner of the Imperial Wind Pavilion connected. They formed a golden shield that covered the entire Imperial Wind Pavilion completely.
Wei Wuya, who was running at the front, was over the moon when he saw that the entrance was right before him. He activated his energy with all his might and sped up.
However, as soon as he reached the entrance, he immediately felt as if he had slammed into an invisible metal door. A huge rebounding force hit him, causing him to fly back like a ragged sack.
Master Jiesha and Master Kurong were no exception. They were thrown back by the Great Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Formation's barrier.
At that moment …
Fear filled the dead man's heart!
'What exactly is that?!'
I haven't slept for 30 hours. I don't know if anyone would believe me, but I've only had one meal in 30 hours. I'm going to sleep. Thank you for your support. '
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