Supreme Sword God

Chapter 511: Chapter 510: Saint King Fist? Turtle Fist!

The Sword Qi condensed from Ye Chen’s sword point seemed far less formidable compared to the power of Wang Ji’s punch.

However!

As soon as the Sword Qi and the punch force met, the outcome was instantly clear.

Wang Ji’s punch force, like a giant bubble, exploded with a boom.

The Sword Qi from Ye Chen’s point burst into dazzling light, turning the whole sky into a sea of sword light!

The Sword Qi tore through the punch force, its momentum undiminished, continuing toward Wang Ji.

”Swoosh!”

The hastily gathered defensive power in front of Wang Ji was sliced through, and his body was sent flying backward.

Ye Chen’s sword point tapped in the air again.

”Swish swish swish!”

This time, dense Sword Qi shot out like a barrage toward the retreating Wang Ji, following the direction of Ye Chen’s sword point.

The sound of the Sword Qi slicing through the air was like a tsunami, its power astonishing.

”Ye Chen, how dare you!”

Ranked forty-second on the Cyan Cloud Ranking, Guo Fenglin shouted angrily, leaping forward and punching, intending to shatter the Sword Qi and save Wang Ji.

”Get lost!”

Ye Chen shouted lightly, his voice resounding. With a series of whooshes, the Seven-Star Sword Array shot out of his Storage Ring, instantly blocking Guo Fenglin.

Guo Fenglin didn’t expect Ye Chen’s reaction to be so fast, showing a trace of panic, and was forced to retreat immediately by the Seven-Star Sword Array!

Meanwhile, on the other side, the still-flying Wang Ji was submerged by Sword Qi.

”Ahhhh!”

A shrill scream emerged from the howling Sword Qi.

In the blink of an eye, it was over.

The overwhelming Sword Qi dissipated.

”Bang!”

Wang Ji’s body fell from the air.

Bloody, both arms gone, his right leg missing, he fainted directly.

He had boasted to sever Ye Chen’s arms and a leg, so Ye Chen severed both his arms and a leg!

All around, everyone was utterly shocked!

Ye Chen’s dominance was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Everyone only knew that Ye Chen overwhelmed Liu Meng, ranked seventy-ninth on the Cyan Cloud Ranking, with a single sword, thinking Ye Chen should advance further on the ranking but likely only around the seventieth position.

However.

When Ye Chen confronted the sixty-first ranked Wang Ji of the Holy Fist Sect, he didn’t even draw his sword but casually tapped his sword point twice, leaving Wang Ji worse than dead, lying like a beaten dog!

Everyone’s faces were constantly changing.

As for Guo Fenglin of the Holy Fist Sect, he was furious!

”Ye Chen, you must have the guts of a bear and the heart of a leopard to dare wound someone from my Holy Fist Sect like this. If I let you go today, where will be the face of my Holy Fist Sect?”

The veins on his neck bulged, his fists clenched with terrifying power, his entire being like a volcano on the verge of eruption, ready to unleash destruction!

Ye Chen remained indifferent, saying, ”Is everyone in the Holy Fist Sect but idiots? You all provoke me in the open street, so what’s wrong with me beating him up like this? Not taking his life is already out of respect for some rules in Celestial Cyan City.”

These guys, it seems, are used to throwing their weight around under the banner of the Holy Fist Sect, only bullying others. When they suffer losses, it’s others who are audaciously rampant.

Guo Fenglin was so enraged his teeth made crackling sounds!

”Ye Chen, you’re quite arrogant, but I’ll soon make sure you’re no longer so arrogant. I will trample you underfoot, making you pay a heavy price for your words and actions, letting you know the consequences of offending our Holy Fist Sect!”

As his words fell, Guo Fenglin already bolted out.

As he charged forward, he whipped up an incredibly terrifying white airwave, sweeping to the sides, scraping away a thick layer of the street ground, causing those around to stumble and sway, their expressions aghast.

”Riding the waves!”

Guo Fenglin shouted, punching out, and a violent gale gathered on the surface of his fist.

This was also a move from the Heaven-Breaking Fist of the Holy Fist Sect, and Guo Fenglin’s cultivation and mastery surpassed Wang Ji’s by far!

After all, he ranked forty-second on the Cyan Cloud Ranking, already middle tier!

Facing Guo Fenglin’s charging punch.

Ye Chen’s response was extremely calm, and as he willed it, the Seven-Star Sword Array danced around him, the interweaving sword light dissolving Guo Fenglin’s fist power.

Guo Fenglin let out a cold snort.

”Earth-shattering!”

Like Wang Ji’s earlier move.