puff!
Another mouthful of blood was spat out, and the disciple was completely knocked away. He flew out of the fighting platform like a sandbag, making a big hole in the ground.
"This...is this a failure?"
"This is too...too fast!" The disciples watching the battle clearly had not yet reacted.
They didn't see the gorgeous mystical arts and secret techniques they imagined. To be more precise, they didn't even have time to use them. Ye Chen defeated the two true disciples of Renyang Peak one after another.
"Ye Chen, you really deserve to die." From the Renyang Peak side, another disciple rushed up to kill him.
"Huangshan Seal." This disciple was smart and knew that he was no match for Ye Chen up close, so he came up with a big move.
"I've already destroyed the True Yang Realm, why are I afraid of you, a naughty kid?" Ye Chen was so strong that he advanced instead of retreating. He smashed the Yellow Mountain Seal with a thunderous palm of his left hand, and beat the disciple with a mountain-shaking punch from his right hand. He backed away with a groan.
"Binding Vine Technique." While retreating, the disciple quickly made hand seals with both hands.
Immediately, many tree vines sprouted out of the ground on the battlefield, winding towards Ye Chen like snakes. Needless to say, this disciple was a monk with the wood attribute, otherwise he would not be able to use this body-binding vine technique.
Zheng!
Ye Chen turned over his hand and took out the Scarlet Sky Sword, and then took the mysterious steps of Quick Shadow Thousand Fantasy. He cut off the entangled tree vines with one sword, and reached the disciple in two or three steps. Ling Tian slashed with his sword. Come down.
"Earth Escape." Seeing this, the disciple rushed into the ground with a whoosh.
"Get out." With a sharp shout, Ye Chen waved his arm and hit the fighting platform with a mountain-shaking punch.
boom!
The battle platform trembled with a rumble, and the disciple who had just escaped into the ground was shaken and flew out.
Ye Chen was extremely fast, coming like the wind, and was grabbing one of the disciple's legs before he even landed on the ground.
Next, it's his usual specialty.
boom!
With the rumbling sound, the disciple whose leg was grabbed was thrown to the ground by Ye Chen. Like the previous disciples who were thrown, he was almost vomited out from the fall.
"Another...another cripple." Many people in the audience sighed, as if they were no longer surprised by Ye Chen's toughness in beating people.
Zheng!
Zheng!
As two sword beams shot toward the stage, a younger brother from Diyang Peak came up to kill him.
pound!
pound!
Ye Chen drew his sword very quickly, smashing the two sword rays, and then quickly retreated, because the disciple actually spit out smoke. The smoke billowed, covering the fighting platform, and blocking the view of the people watching the battle.
pound!
Bang!
Buzz!
I could only hear such sounds coming from the battle platform shrouded in smoke. Needless to say, Ye Chen and the disciple were fighting fiercely.
"This is a phantom smoke, I don't know if Ye Chen can break through it."
"I heard that the phantom smoke and fog caused many disciples with extraordinary cultivation to suffer great losses."
"real or fake."
boom!
As a roar came from the battlefield, the discussion in the audience stopped.
Then, a figure covered in blood flew out, and by the time he landed, he had fainted.
"Okay, no need to look, I was thrown half to death by Ye Chen again."
Soon, the phantom smoke dispersed, and Ye Chen's figure appeared on the stage.
"Injured." Xiong Er saw a blood gorge on Ye Chen's back and the sword mark on his shoulder at a glance.
"Wear him to death." The Diyang Peak disciple said, as if he didn't want to give Ye Chen any time to react.
The war resumes.
This disciple of Diyang Peak is stronger than Ye Chen imagined. The main reason is that he possesses a variety of secret skills, making him very difficult to guard against.
After throwing the disciple half to death, there were many scars on his body.
"Kill!" A true disciple of Renyang Peak rushed forward and used his ultimate move.
Next, some of the true disciples from Renyang Peak and Diyang Peak rushed onto the battlefield.
All of them were ruthless in their attacks, leaving no room for error. They all used big killing moves, and the people behind them became stronger, and various secret techniques emerged in endlessly.
Although Ye Chen has the strength to fight at a higher level, he cannot withstand so many people taking turns to fight. Every time he defeats a true disciple, there will be a lot of blood marks on his body, and the Taoist robes he wears are stained with blood.
"If you keep fighting like this, you will be killed sooner or later." Xiong Er clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
war!
The whole place was filled with Ye Chen's sonorous voice.
He was full of vitality and blood, like an invincible little strongman. His vitality was extremely tenacious. He had disabled several true disciples along the way, but he was still vigorous and vigorous.
ah…..!
ah… !
Compared to Ye Chen, the disciples from Diyang Peak and Renyang Peak looked much uglier.
They are all talented disciples from various peaks, and they have high hopes. Which one is not a leader, and which one is not superior to Ye Chen in cultivation, but they are beaten to the ground by Ye Chen who is in the Qi Condensation Realm.
The battle situation here has long been reported to Renyang Peak and Diyang Peak.
"Trash, they are all trash." Ge Hong was furious. That was the true disciple whom he had personally killed. He was knocked down by a Qi Condensation Realm. How could he not be angry
Master Qingyang was not much better. When he heard the disciple's report, he was also furious. Ye Chen was stronger than he expected. He began to doubt whether the decision to let the true disciple come out early was the right one.
Compared with Ge Hong and Qingyang Zhenren, the expression of Zhong Laodao from Tianyang Peak is very exciting.
There was a crooked-necked tree on Tianyang Peak, and he sat there with his hands folded, cursing endlessly, "I have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and I am really blind. I am in the Qi Condensation Realm! What a high talent this is!"
I have to say, he is quite tolerant.
Although his disciples have some connections with Ye Chen, he still teaches well. At least he does not engage in conspiracy and conspiracy, and he is not as petty as Master Qingyang and Ge Hong.
Now it seems that his decision is still correct. If the disciples are allowed to fight Ye Chen, God knows how many of them will come back standing.
"What a sin!" Zhong Laodao covered his old face, his heart ached!
boom!
On the Fengyun Platform, a disciple of Diyang Peak was thrown so hard by Ye Chen that he couldn't even recognize his own mother.
"Which number is this?" The disciples in the audience asked subconsciously.
"This is the fifteenth time." Someone sighed.
"More than half of the true disciples of Renyang Peak and Diyang Peak were disabled by Ye Chen!"
"But I don't think Ye Chen is much better."
Hearing this, many people looked towards the battlefield.
There, Ye Chen's consciousness was dripping with blood, and there were so many wounds that it was unbearable to look at. He staggered several times and almost fell down on the fighting platform. The two peaks took turns to fight. Even though he was carrying a sea of Dan, he was also consumed. The energy is somewhat lacking.
"Boy, let's go. If we fight again, something will happen." Xiong Er reminded the audience hurriedly.
Ye Chen nodded. He knew his own physical condition. If he accepted the challenge one after another and continued to fight with force, he would probably die on this battlefield.
What's more, the previous duels were all true disciples from the fifth to seventh levels of the Human Yuan Realm, and most of the remaining true disciples were from the eighth to ninth levels of the Human Yuan Realm, and there were even two One foot has already entered the True Yang Realm.
Although he thought he could defeat someone at the eighth level of the human realm, he would have to pay the price in blood, and he couldn't afford it.
With this thought in his mind, he turned around.
However, on the other side of Diyang Peak, a disciple has already walked up.
The disciple had a feminine face and held a jade fan. He looked polite, but he had two sharp lips, and his face was even smeared with rouge and gouache that only women would use. Those who didn't know it thought that Is this guy a girl
"Xu Kang, this is polite." The purple-clothed disciple did not start the fight on the spot, but announced his name first, and did not forget to raise his hand to Ye Chen as he spoke.
However, everyone may not have noticed that at the moment he handed over his hand, a silver needle no thicker than a hair had been driven out by him. Although Ye Chen was extra defensive, he was still hit.
Soon, the poison carried by the silver needle quickly dispersed in Ye Chen's body.
Then, his body turned black with the silver needle as the center, and the speed of spread caught him off guard.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Chen staggered and almost fell down.
"How dare you use poison in Fengyun Duel." Staring at Xu Kang coldly, a cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.