"Dan Tai Xiong is dead!"

"Oh my God, Dan Tai Xiong, who was secretly sent out by the Dan Tai family for hard work for hundreds of years, and broke through to the realm of the One-Star Taoist Ancestor, was actually beaten to death with his fist!"

"When did a monster appear in the Poshan Sword Sect?"

Witnessing the scene of Ye Chenfeng killing Dan Taixiong by nine punches, there were constant snoring sounds on the top of Tianjian Mountain. Everyone was deeply shocked by Ye Chenfeng's terrifying strength, and the eyes of his eyes constantly changing.

Even the bronze sword envoy, Jue Yanlong, and the people in Xuanjian Cave Heaven showed surprise, surprised Ye Chenfeng's terrifying physical strength.

"He is so powerful?" The dry ice figure who had never taken Ye Chenfeng into his eyes burst into bright colors.

But Po Wentian showed a strong look of surprise, and the depression in his heart was even more exhausted.

"Son!"

Dan Tai Pao could not accept this fact at all, and let out a long sob roar, and was about to rush to the martial arts platform to find Ye Chenfeng to fight desperately.

"Don't be impulsive, then Ye Chenfeng's strength is too strong. Even if you rush forward, you can't avenge the young master, lady!"

Several elders of the Dan Tai family held Dan Tai Pai, who was almost broken, and persuaded loudly.

"Dan Tai Punishment, I'll stand here. If you want to avenge them, come up!"

Looking at Dan Tai Fei who was hugged by several people, Ye Chenfeng looked at him calmly with his hands on his back, and said with neither joy nor sorrow.

"My Dan Tai family admits defeat!"

The elder of the Dan Tai family glared at Ye Chenfeng angrily, and finally had to admit defeat.

"It turns out that I thought the Poshan Sword Sect and the Hunyuan Sword Sect were the two weakest forces. Now it seems that the Poshan Sword Sect is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The real strength may be even stronger than my Zhentian Sword Sect!"

"No matter how powerful the Poshan Sword Sect is, it's useless. Today's protagonist is destined. I'm afraid no one can defeat Xuanjian Cave Heaven and seize the position of Sword Palace."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng pressing the Dan Tai family with his own strength, the major forces quietly discussed the Poshan Sword Sect, and even the people from the Seven Secret Sword Palace looked at Po Wentian and others secretly.

"In the next game, the Zhentian Sword Sect will compete with the Gan family!"

The elder of the Seven-Miscellaneous Sword Palace, who was in charge of the battle for the Sword Palace, looked deeply at Ye Chenfeng who was walking down the martial arts stage by stepping on the Xu and announced loudly.

The competition between the Zhentian Sword Sect and the Gan family was the most exciting of the three games.

The two major forces have the same strength and similar foundations, and they have fought to the last person.

In the end, the number one genius of Zhentian Sword Sect broke through to the realm of Yixing Daozu, and overwhelmed the peerless girl Gan Bingzi of the Gan family, and won the third game for Zhentian Sword Sect.

At this point, the three sword palace duels ended, the Poshan Sword Sect, Xuanjian Cave Heaven, and Zhentian Sword Sect advanced to the second round.

"Okay, you will have a rest day. The second round will be held early tomorrow morning. The second round will be a round-robin match. The force that laughs to the end will advance to the Sword Palace!" The great elder of the Seven-Secret Sword Palace announced.

"Happy, I've never been as happy as I am today! Even if I can't advance to the Sword Palace, it's worth it."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng killing the two geniuses of the Dan Tai family, Po Wentian felt extremely happy. In addition, the Hunyuan Sword Sect was also suffering heavy casualties. As long as the Poshan Sword Sect seized the opportunity, they could suppress one of their two major forces.

"But Ye Gongfeng, if you encounter Xuanjian Cave Heaven tomorrow, you must not kill again. If I am not wrong, this Xuanjian Cave Heaven is related to Xuanjian Emperor. If you offend Xuanjian Emperor, no one can save you except the Sword God!" Po Wentian said seriously.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility!" Ye Chenfeng responded lightly, but he was not ready to show mercy.

After all, the Sword Domain betrayed the human race and defected to the Heavenly Clan, which made Ye Chenfeng feel ashamed. When he went deep into the Sword Domain, Ye Chenfeng found that the overall strength of the Sword Domain was very strong. If the Sword Domain was born, it might cause a bloody storm in the Void God Realm, and it would be more likely that the human race would be in danger, so Ye Chenfeng was ready to kill the dangerous seeds in the cradle.

"Absolute Elder, do you know what the origin of Ye Chenfeng?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng killing Dan Tai Ying and Dan Tai Xiong, the bronze sword envoy also showed surprise, found Jue Yanlong and asked in a low voice.

"I heard that Ye Chenfeng was the guest minister invited by his Poshan Sword Sect!" Jue Yanlong said.

"Guest!" said the bronze sword man with a bad expression: "Great Elder, you should know the significance of this battle for the Sword Palace. There is only one protagonist in this battle, that is Xuanjian Cave Heaven, so you'd better warn the Poshan Sword Sect and let them restrain themselves. If Ye Chenfeng killed the descendants of Xuanjian Emperor without knowing whether to die, you and I can't afford the consequences."

"I understand, I'm calling Po Wentian here!" Jue Yanlong said with a pale face and immediately ordered someone to call Po Wentian into the stone hall.

I don’t know what they were talking about in secret. When Po Wentian left the stone hall, his brows were tightly twisted together, as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle.

"Oh, that's all."

Thinking of the terribleness of the Seven Secret Sword Palace, Po Wentian took a deep breath, held a stream of mellow wine, and found Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the snow to regulate his breathing and practice.

"Ye Gongfeng, it's cold and cold. Do you want to drink a sip of the wine brewed by my Poshan Sword Sect alone to drive away the cold!"

"Wine!" Ye Chenfeng opened his closed eyes and burst out thousands of rays of light. He looked at Po Wentian's slightly unnatural face and said, "Okay, then I'll try it."

As he said that, Ye Chenfeng took the fine wine handed over by Po Wentian, opened it, and drank two big gulps.

"It's really a good wine!" Ye Chenfeng showed an intriguing smile and poured a whole bottle of mellow wine into his stomach.

"Ye Gongfeng, you have a good rest. I'll ask you for tomorrow's round-robin competition!"

Ye Chenfeng drank the entire bottle of poisonous wine. Po Wentian breathed a little relieved and left with an empty wine pot.

Looking at Po Wentian's departure, Ye Chenfeng's face gradually turned cold. He closed his eyes and controlled the Chaos Divine Tree to completely swallow the toxins in the wine.

The night passed quickly, and when the rays of morning sun shone on the top of Tianjian Mountain through the heavy snow, the next day's round-robin competition was staged.

As Ye Chenfeng guessed, the first thing that was held was the battle between the Poshan Sword Sect and the Zhentian Sword Sect.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who represented the Poshan Sword Sect, the first to appear on stage, Zhentian Sword Sect leader, Zhentaohai, who broke through to the realm of Yixing Dao Ancestor, revealed a trace of solemn expression: "Tianxing, this Ye Chenfeng should be the same as you, and is also a master of Yixing Dao Ancestor. You must be careful when facing him. If you lose, admit defeat immediately."

"Don't worry, my father, I will cut off his head!"

Zhentianxing, who is absolutely confident in his strength and is known as the first person of the younger generation of the three sects and two clans, responded domineeringly, holding a long sword of half-level ancestral weapon, jumped into the air and landed opposite Ye Chenfeng.

"Ye Chenfeng, take out your real skills, it's interesting!" Zhen Tianxing held up the half-ancestral sword, pointed at Ye Chenfeng, and said arrogantly and domineeringly.

"You are not worthy of seeing my real skills?" Ye Chenfeng carried his hands on his back and directly looked down on Zhen Tianxing, the younger generation of the three clans and two tribes.

"Is that so? I will let you know soon if I have the ability!"

A sharp look burst out from Zhen Tianxing's eyes, and a powerful sword intent spread out in his upright body, pushing his own strength to rise step by step.
Chapter completed!