"Is this a small stove for me?"

Ye Yun smiled calmly, and struck out with his sword with his backhand, crushing the attacks of the formation one by one, and then continued to use his sword.

One after another sword shadows fell into the formation as fast as lightning.

Boom boom boom...

A series of noises sounded like exploding beans, and the layers of sword formations shattered under Ye Yun's strong attack.

The eighteen levels of sword formation were all destroyed in an instant.

"So strong!"

Elder Duan looked at Ye Yun with a horrified expression, and was speechless for a moment.

Such a violent sword-breaking technique shouldn't happen to a young monk at the fifth level of the Divine Realm!

"I haven't seen such an outstanding swordsman monster in my sword pavilion for a million years. Haha, I didn't come here in vain this time!"

Inside the Holy Mountain Hall.

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ye Chen is really amazing..."

Sikong Ying also took a breath of air and said uncontrollably.

His eyes were in a trance.

It seemed like I saw a new star rising.

Such a swordsman monster appeared once a million years ago.

Now this person is already the deputy master of the transcendental world.

This Ye Chen's swordsmanship talent is no weaker than that person's. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become another deputy pavilion master.

Above the lake.

After Ye Yun broke through the twenty-level sword formation, he found that no sword formation was rising again in the lake, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

He looked around.

Cage-like sword formations appeared on the surface of the lake. The lake water boiled, and layers of sword light continued to pour into the "cage".
Chapter completed!