Supreme Sword God-Chapter 512 - 511: Stepping on Guo Fenglin, Overbearing Beauty!

Chapter 512: Chapter 511: Stepping on Guo Fenglin, Overbearing Beauty!

The Holy Fist Sect in Cangzhou is renowned, and the Saint King Fist is a symbol of the Holy Fist Sect, one of the few Celestial Tier martial arts in Cangzhou!

However.

In Ye Chen’s mouth, the Saint King Fist became rubbish, the Turtle Fist!

You can’t say such words casually; it’s provoking the entire Holy Fist Sect!

A group of people looked on in shock... Ye Chen’s courage was too great.

Meanwhile, Mu Qingqing waved her small fists and shouted, "Brother Chen, smash his Turtle Fist!"

Guo Fenglin’s expression was already extremely ugly!

The dignified Saint King Fist, his ultimate move, was casually belittled by Ye Chen. This was not just a slap on his face; if he couldn’t crush Ye Chen, it would surely become a joke in Cangzhou, turning the Saint King Fist into the Turtle Fist.

"Ye Chen, just for insulting my Holy Fist Sect with your words, I have the right to bring you to the gates of my Holy Fist Sect to kneel for nine days and nights. Even your True Martial Hall wouldn’t dare say anything!"

He roared angrily, and Guo Fenglin charged out!

He swung a punch.

A massive figure appeared on the surface of Guo Fenglin’s fist.

This figure appeared extremely illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, yet no one dared to underestimate the power contained within it!

The illusory figure emitted an aura of superiority, domineering and unrivaled!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Ye Chen’s Seven-Star Sword Array shot explosively towards the giant phantom.

However, before it approached the phantom, all seven top-grade spiritual swords were instantly overturned by a violent force.

The phantom stepped forward, appearing in front of Ye Chen, with two illusory arms punching down towards Ye Chen!

The terror of its power, even before truly striking Ye Chen, was already distorting his muscles and bones.

Keep in mind, Ye Chen’s sword body has matured, with a strong physical body, and Guo Fenglin cannot even fully unleash the real power of this move, showing indeed the extraordinary nature of the Holy Fist Sect’s Saint King Fist.

Seeing that the punching fists were about to crash onto Ye Chen.

Ye Chen slashed obliquely with his sword.

Endless brightness emerged from the Celestial Mark Sword’s blade, with vast Sword Qi whistling explosively in all directions.

"Boom boom!"

The terrifying roar sounded!

The giant phantom fists crashed down, creating an incredibly exaggerated pit on the streets of Celestial Cyan City, and the buildings on either side of the street were swept away by the storm and were knocked down!

Everyone watching around was terrified by this scene.

Ye Chen... to be hit by such horrifying power... most likely he’s done for!

The giant phantom vanished.

Guo Fenglin was gasping for air, yet his face showed a look of excitement.

He finally managed to crush Ye Chen.

Just now, he could be one hundred percent sure that Ye Chen was hit; now Ye Chen must be lying half-dead in the deep pit!

"Whoosh!"

The first to rush to the pit was not Guo Fenglin but Qi Yu of the Qi Family!

She was eager to see the miserable scene of Ye Chen.

However.

When Qi Yu reached the edge of the pit, she was instantly dumbfounded.

Inside the pit, there was no sign of Ye Chen whatsoever!

Guo Fenglin also mustered his strength and reached the pit edge, yet the anticipated scene did not appear.

Ye Chen... where is he?

Could it be that he was blasted into ashes by me?

That shouldn’t be the case. Looking at Ye Chen, he seemed rather powerful, our Saint King Fist didn’t explode that terrifyingly!

And just at this moment.

There was an exclamation.

"Ye Chen... Ye Chen, he dodged it!"

"Oh my, how did he manage that? What did he do at that moment?"

"Incredible, his speed reached a level we can’t understand!"

Accompanied by rounds of exclamations.

Guo Fenglin and Qi Yu, who were standing at the edge of the pit, turned around with difficulty.

When Guo Fenglin saw Ye Chen standing unharmed not far away, his eyes widened in disbelief.

His mind was filled with confusion; how exactly did Ye Chen dodge his strike just now?!

"Saint King Fist, just so-so." Ye Chen said blandly.

How did he dodge it earlier? Naturally, he first used Light Sword Intent to interfere with everyone’s sight, then exerted the Instant Space Swordsmanship.

Now, traveling through the spatial rift once wouldn’t leave him looking so battered as before.

Moreover, Ye Chen didn’t utilize the Instant Space Swordsmanship to explode attacks immediately after emerging, leaving himself with some trump cards.

So many people are watching, those witnessing individuals around may not notice anything, doesn’t mean some observers in the dark can’t discern traces.

Dealing with a mere Guo Fenglin, there is no need to expose all of his cards to others’ view.

Guo Fenglin’s mouth twitched!

"Ye Chen, my Saint King Fist is unrivaled; you only dodged due to good luck. How can you say Saint King Fist is worthless?! Have guts, don’t dodge it!"

Ye Chen snorted after hearing that.

Fool!

Mu Qingqing shouted from the side, "Have guts, continue, then!"

Guo Fenglin: "..."

Continue, my ass, the Saint King Fist already drained him!

Mu Qingqing snorted, "Are you brain-dead? Why not dodge if you can? If you have guts, let my Brother Chen hack at you, don’t dodge!"

Guo Fenglin’s face turned red with shame; he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

"Ye Chen, count yourself lucky today, at the Cyan Cloud Banquet, I will ensure you won’t be able to raise your head!" Guo Fenglin roared angrily, prepared to leave.

"I am lucky, but unfortunately, you’re not so lucky; you came here to trouble me, you can’t just say it’s over and it’s over!" Ye Chen coldly retorted.

In this world, where is such a cheap deal?

You think you can win, so you come to bully? Realize you can’t win, so you want to leave?

Others might fear the Holy Fist Sect a bit, and it’d be over if said so.

But Ye Chen... couldn’t care less!

Those who come looking for trouble must be cleaved!

As the words fell, Ye Chen’s figure flashed, rushing out instantly, sweeping with a sword!

At this moment, Guo Fenglin was completely unable to resist, his legs were directly severed by Ye Chen’s sword sweep!

"Ah!"

Guo Fenglin screamed miserably, with no legs, he fell directly to the ground.

Ye Chen stepped forward, stomping on Guo Fenglin’s head!

"Ye Chen, you’re reckless!"

Qi Yu shouted angrily from the side.

"Scram!"

Ye Chen roared, slashing with a sword.

"Swish!"

The biting Sword Qi instantly landed on Qi Yu, slashing her as she flew away, her body nearly split in two!

The first time, at the city gate, she helped Xu Tianlong of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect against Ye Chen, and Ye Chen smashed her face with a sword.

The second time, at the Cyan Cloud Arena, she backed the Lv Family, got her arm chopped by Ye Chen, and caused the Qi Family to lose 2 million lower-grade stones.

This is the third time!

Qi Yu looked at Ye Chen with extremely venomous eyes, then closed her eyes and fainted!

Ye Chen completely ignored Qi Yu; such weaklings posed no threat whatsoever. If she continued to jump around in the future, he’d continue chopping; once the right opportunity arose, he’d finish her off!

Whereas, Guo Fenglin struggling wildly under Ye Chen’s foot, roaring angrily as the descendant of the Holy Fist Sect’s vice sect leader, when had he ever been humiliated like this?

"Ye Chen, you humiliate me so, our Holy Fist Sect will never let you go!"

Ye Chen glanced down at Guo Fenglin, smirked coldly, "I recall you saying you wanted to sever my arms and legs just now, correct?"

As he spoke, Ye Chen’s sword was already raised!

Just then, a cold voice sounded: "Ye Chen, if you slash down with that sword, I will make you regret for life!"

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the arena.

"Ye Chen, if you don’t slash down, the face of the Bright Hall would have no place to rest!"

At this moment, another voice rang out.

Su Yun walked over with a golden whip, looking at Ye Chen, calmly said, "Rest assured, this kind of trash dares to make a move; I’ll thrash him to death.

Should anyone dare come next, Tian Bugui and Yin Wuque will take care of them.

If the Holy Fist Sect wants to continue making a fuss, let the Hall Master come and play with them!"