Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 238: On the eve of the decisive battle

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Heng Yue and his party took the lead, and they did so under the spotlight, but everyone knew that the one who really attracted the attention was Ye Chen, who was wearing a blood-stained robe.

After Heng Yue, Qing Yun Sect, under the leadership of Gongsun Zhi, also walked out of the venue, but they were dejected. His Nine Qing Yun True Successors had been completely wiped out, but one person from Heng Yue, whom he was not optimistic about, actually broke in. In the finals, to a certain extent, he and the Qingyun Sect were slapped in the face in public.

After the competition ended, the forces watching from all sides also left the field. Although there was only one duel today, it was much more exquisite than imagined.

ah!

When only people from the Zhengyang Sect were left in the venue, Cheng Kun's suppressed roar finally came out, making the whole sky tremble.

"Brother, we..." Wu Changqing walked up.

"Wu Changqing, after the three-sect competition, you are no longer the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall. Get out of here." Cheng Kun directly interrupted Wu Changqing's words. He was so angry that he burst out with primitive animality like a mad lion. .

Although Wu Changqing felt aggrieved, he did not dare to say anything more.

Isn't this scene the big mistake he made back then

He might sometimes be thinking that if he had been more merciful back then, his situation might have been completely different now. However, his mistake made him regret for eternity. How could he, who was so high and mighty back then, have expected the successive shocks today.

In the void, Donghuang Taixin glanced at the frantic Cheng Kun below, and couldn't help curling his lips, "This person is so narrow-minded, and he can be the leader of a sect. It really opens my eyes."

"Compared to Gongsun Zhi and Cheng Kun, Yang Dingtian of Hengyue is much more honest." Fu Ya smiled slightly.

"But this frankness will definitely suffer a big loss in this troubled world." Donghuang Taixin said leisurely, but the words had many profound meanings, "Look! In the near future, Qingyun and Hengyue will definitely be Annexed by Zhengyang Sect."

"That's right. If the Xuanling's body grows up, it will be enough to sweep through a sect."

"I'm not talking about the mysterious spirit body." Donghuang Taixin spoke leisurely, and as he spoke, he glanced at a spiritual mountain covered with magic circles below, and a hidden light flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Zhengyang Zong has something very interesting, but this interesting thing is destined to be a disaster for the Hengyue and Qingyun factions."

At night, after simply eating something, Ye Chen locked himself in the attic.

Now, he has entered the final competition, and his only remaining opponent is Ji Ningshuang of Zhengyang Sect.

As he said, from the very beginning of the three-sect competition, the only opponent he identified was Ji Ningshuang. This was a strong confidence that he could fight to the end.

He knew that Ji Ningshuang's strength was far beyond what Hua Yun and Zhou Ao could compare with. He didn't even know what his chances of winning were, because what he had heard before was only the legend of the Xuanling Body, and there was no real connection with the Xuanling Body. Have dueled.

Even if Ji Ningshuang, the three great masters of the three sects, such as Yang Bin, Wang Chuan and Zhou Ao, took action several times, they were far from forcing out her trump card. Ye Chen could not imagine how many forbidden secrets Ji Ningshuang had, let alone that he could Can't make it to the end.

However, he will still fight, whether it is for the glory of the sect or to cut off the past relationship, but this cause and effect, he wants to use tomorrow's battle to draw a perfect end.

Outside Wangyue Pavilion, Yang Dingtian and the others were sitting together, but no one bothered Ye Chen.

"Zhou Ao and Hua Yun are equally strong in strength. Even Zhou Ao only lasted three rounds in the hands of the Xuanling Body. I wonder how many rounds Ye Chen can last tomorrow." Master Daoxuan stroked his beard, and there was still something in his eyes. There is a vague worry.

"My personal suggestion is not to let him fight." Chu Ling'er muttered, "The soul of the Xuanling body is already at the earth level. If this secret technique of soul attack is released, Ye Chen will probably be killed on the spot. Defeated."

"I agree." Pang Pangchuan pinched his beard, "I almost got suppressed when I fought with Hua Yun, let alone a mysterious spirit who is infinitely stronger than Hua Yun."

"I agree too." Feng Wuhen, who had always been a man of few words, also spoke up.

"Junior sister Chu Xuan, what about you?" Yang Dingtian stroked his beard and looked at Chu Xuan'er who had remained silent. "As Ye Chen's master, your meaning may be the most important to him."

"I will not stop him from going to duel with Ji Ningshuang." Chu Xuan'er whispered, and her words were quite meaningful. "Perhaps, the one he wants to defeat most all the way to the three-sect competition is Ji Ningshuang."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, each thinking deeply.

The body of the mysterious spirit, the undefeated legend, was Ye Chen's former lover. When they heard this secret, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Perhaps, in Ye Chen's heart, being abandoned by the sect is not the most heartbreaking thing, but being abandoned by his lover is unforgettable. In their opinion, what supports Ye Chen to this day is perhaps that unforgettable pain.

Why!

Everyone glanced at the attic and sighed.

.....

The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.

In a dark underground palace of Zhengyang Sect, Cheng Kun stood tall and looked a little gloomy.

In front of him, stood two people dressed in black, one middle-aged and one old. They had different shapes, but the same thing was that they had dull expressions, empty eyes, and no emotion on their faces, just like a dead corpse. generally.

"Brother, are you going to use the Yin Ming Death General so soon?" Behind him, an elder from the Zhengyang Sect looked at Cheng Kun in confusion.

"Some people deserve to die." Cheng Kun said coldly, "Get ready in advance! I want to make sure that Heng Yue's people never come back."

... ... ..

Wangyue Pavilion was extremely peaceful, and no one like old man Zhuge came to hang around late at night. Ye Chen quietly sat cross-legged on the futon.

The injuries he suffered in today's duel with Hua Yun have long since recovered, and his aura has returned to its peak state again. He sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, and in his mind is a picture of various secret techniques intertwined and controlled by him.

There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.

The next day, before the first red glow appeared in the east, Yang Dingtian and the others were already getting ready outside the attic.

Squeak!

The door opened and Ye Chen slowly walked out.

There was something different about him today, not only because he had put on a brand new Taoist robe, but more importantly, his temperament.

Now, he does not have the usual carefree demeanor, but has become calm and reserved, with a pair of dark eyes, no ripples in the ancient well, and no trace of a monk in his body, just like an ordinary person.

"Just do your best." Yang Dingtian smiled and patted Ye Chen's shoulder gently.

"I will try my best." Ye Chen smiled casually.

"Let's go." Yang Dingtian took the lead and walked in the front. Feng Wuhen and Daoxuan followed suit, but Chu Xuan'er fell at the end and walked side by side with Ye Chen.

"Master, you won't stop me from going on stage for a duel today!" As he walked, Ye Chen couldn't help but look sideways at Chu Xuan'er.

"No." Chu Xuan'er did not look at Ye Chen. She walked slowly and slowly, but smiled sweetly, "Just do your best. No matter whether you win or lose today, you will be the best for me, Chu Xuan." apprentice."

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