Boom!
Ye Tianchen's right fist smashed into the massive Sword Qi unleashed by Chen Hui's swing. A dazzling light burst forth, but just as a confident smile appeared on the corner of Chen Hui's mouth, believing his sword would surely cleave Ye Tianchen in two, a crack was heard. The longsword in his right hand actually split apart, shattered by Ye Tianchen's punch. Chen Hui himself was sent flying backward, nearly crashing to the ground.
The two disciples of the Sword Control Sect standing behind Chen Hui inhaled sharply, staring at Ye Tianchen with their eyes wide and mouths agape. They never expected this seemingly unimpressive young man to break the longsword in second senior brother Chen Hui's hand with a single punch; it was simply inconceivable.
