Supreme Sword God

Chapter 372: Chapter 371: One Sword Strikes, and the Cyan Dragon Appears!

Qi Cultivator wore a gloomy expression, saying, ”Ye Chen, we have no intention of spying on your training.”

This rule cannot be violated as the consequences of being severely punished by the True Martial Hall are serious.

Ye Chen sneered.

Regardless of their intentions, these two clearly wanted trouble, coming over knowing someone was already training here.

”I’ll report this to the higher-ups after I leave the Grotto Heaven. Someone will judge. For now, you can leave. Don’t delay my training!”

The man beside Qi Cultivator yelled coldly, ”Ye Chen, you’re new here. It seems you don’t understand the rules. This area has always been used by our Cold Frost Hall for training. You have no right to be here!”

Regarding whether there were territory divisions within Qingye Grotto Heaven, Ye Chen asked Su Yun beforehand and got a definite answer: No.

”I’m new, but that doesn’t mean I don’t understand the rules. I’m training here first, so no matter who it is, they have no right to make me leave. Is Cold Frost Hall always this unreasonable in Qingye Grotto Heaven?”

The man shouted angrily, ”Ye Chen, don’t be ungrateful. Get out quickly, or don’t blame me for being rude!”

Even though there were no territory divisions, people often fought over places, and the True Martial Hall has not prohibited such matters.

The consistent development strategy of True Martial Hall has always been internal competition and external war!

”Oh, Cold Frost Hall is really domineering.”

Just then, a crisp voice arrived; a young woman, long hair cascading like a waterfall, wearing a blue dress, graceful, and with an oval face, flew over.

”Ye Chen, do you remember me?”

The woman landed beside Ye Chen, smiling as she spoke.

”I remember. I saw you at the entrance of the True Martial Hall a few days ago and haven’t been able to forget your face.” Ye Chen also smiled.

She was from the Miaofa Hall and was responsible for recruiting Ye Chen earlier. Ye Chen always thought the sister’s smile from Miaofa Hall was lovely.

”My name is Ren Ying. Remember it well,” the woman said with a smile.

Qi Cultivator’s face suddenly darkened.

”Ren Ying, it’s true that we have some grudges, but this is not your business. Don’t seek trouble for yourself!”

Ren Ying is helping Ye Chen not only because she appreciates him but mainly due to ongoing conflicts between her and Qi Cultivator. They have clashed many times before.

”I’ve long been irritated by Cold Frost Hall’s unreasonable behavior. A Three-star True Martial Guard and a Two-star True Martial Guard bullying a newcomer like Ye Chen? I’ll take care of this today!”

”Thank you, Sister Ren,” Ye Chen said.

He felt confident handling Qi Cultivator’s companion, but no certainty with Qi Cultivator himself.

Even though he wasn’t intimidated earlier, that’s his nature; being oppressed means he must resist!

”Brother Qi, leave Ren Ying to me. I’ll suppress Ye Chen!” Qi Cultivator’s companion said, knowing Ren Ying’s strength well.

Qi Cultivator nodded, then said, ”Ren Ying, Ye Chen, I’ll give you one more chance to leave quickly. Otherwise, let’s see the truth under our hands!”

Ren Ying looked at Ye Chen and said, ”Ye Chen, what do you think?”

”Our Bright Hall’s Hall Master Tian has told me, when encountering a problem, just do it,” Ye Chen replied.

Ren Ying smiled, ”Alright, I’ll join you today.”

”I gave you an out, and you refuse to leave yourselves, so now I’ll beat you until you roll out!” Qi Cultivator lightly shouted, his figure suddenly blasting forward, throwing a palm strike.

His palm force transformed into misty clouds, hiding brutality within.

This is one of the Qi family’s unique techniques: Eighteen Cloud-Picking Hands.

Ye Chen had experienced this martial art in a previous duel with Qi Chuan from the Qi family, but Qi Cultivator displayed it with much greater power.

Ren Ying snorted coldly, suddenly gripping a delicate long sword in her hand. As she shook the sword, sword light condensed into several sword blossoms, fluttering into the misty palm force Qi Cultivator struck out.

The sword blossoms exploded.

The misty palm force shook violently.

”Ye Chen, be careful,” Ren Ying warned before charging out, displaying exquisite swordsmanship to block Qi Cultivator.

Both had already reached the Unity Realm; well aware of each other’s tactics, their battle immediately escalated to an extremely intense state.

The Two-star True Martial Guard who came with Qi Cultivator focused his gaze on Ye Chen, his entire energy surging violently, echoing like thunder within him.

Ninth Layer of Transcendence!

”Ye Chen, remember, today it’s Cold Frost Hall’s Zhao Hu who suppresses you!”

”I have no interest in remembering the name of someone like you,” Ye Chen said, pointing his Celestial Mark Sword at Zhao Hu, the sword’s light flashing, Yin-Yang Sword Intent flowing, with a blend of ultimate hardness and softness intertwining.

Little Phoenix Zizi stood in the distance, its bright eyes darting around.

”You with your mere Fifth-Layer of Primordial Embryo Realm Cultivation dare claim I’m trash. I’ll give you a lesson you’ll never forget today!”

As soon as his words fell, Zhao Hu was immediately covered in crackling lightning.

”Ye Chen, to defeat you, one punch!”

Zhao Hu roared, charging fiercely toward Ye Chen, launching a punch.

Dazzling lightning gathered on his fist, its power extremely strong.

Just as Zhao Hu’s punch was about to land on Ye Chen, a golden light flashed beneath Ye Chen’s feet, and he vanished from his original spot in an instant.

”Zizi!” Little Phoenix emitted its signature cry and leaped at Zhao Hu.

Soon after, Ye Chen appeared where Little Phoenix was flying towards.

Little Phoenix spat out flames, and Ye Chen slashed with his sword at the same time.

Phoenix flames fell onto Ye Chen’s Celestial Mark Sword, instantly boosting the power of his strike!

”Boom!”

The sword Qi carrying phoenix fire struck Zhao Hu, who missed his hit.

The lightning covering Zhao Hu was torn apart, and he let out a scream, his body uncontrollably flung to the side.

Ye Chen maximized his speed, closing in on Zhao Hu in an instant.

Zhao Hu’s originally panicked expression vanished; a sinister smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he stabilized himself immediately.

Being struck by Ye Chen’s sword, flying across, was actually intentional, aiming for Ye Chen to approach!

Zhao Hu’s fists shot out together.

”Rumble!”

Rolling thunderclaps were deafening.

At this moment, Ye Chen indeed couldn’t evade with speed.

But Ye Chen had his own cards to play!

In an instant, Ye Chen exploded with an incredibly noble and domineering aura as a cyan dragon illusion appeared on his sword!

The cyan dragon illusion was lifelike, though only about thirty meters long, it carried an unparalleled divine majesty!

Though Ye Chen hadn’t learned the Dragon Race’s Cyan Heaven Dragon Transformation Technique, he at least grasped some basics, applying them to his swordsmanship, explosiveness stronger than the Five Elements Yin Yang Sword!

Ye Chen, with his sword carrying the cyan dragon illusion, fiercely struck Zhao Hu’s pounding fists.

”Boom!”

The fist seal violently shattered, the cyan dragon illusion crashing onto Zhao Hu’s fists.

”Crack!”

The sound of bones fracturing was incredibly crisp.

”Ah!”

Zhao Hu screamed once more as he flew back, eventually crashing to the ground, spewing blood from his mouth!