"Ye Chen?"
"Yin Zhiping?"
Seeing Ye Chen taking the stage in no particular order, there was a sudden uproar in all directions.
Needless to say, Yin Zhiping was the first disciple of the Discipline Hall. He had already stepped into the True Yang Realm and was definitely one of the top ten disciples in the outer sect.
As for Ye Chen, his appearance on stage attracted everyone's attention.
This intern disciple who came out of nowhere has never been quiet for a day since he came to Heng Yue Sect. He provoked two of the three main peaks of the outer sect, and the disciples who were beaten and disabled by him all the way were beaten. There are even more.
"If you have too much desire to kill, you will never achieve success." In the audience, Su Xinyue still said these hateful words.
Compared to her, the faces of those who were defeated by Ye Chen, such as Qi Hao and Tang Chao, were also ferocious and scary, while the faces of Ge Hong and Qingyang Zhenren had already become extremely gloomy.
"This time is wonderful." Many people were already sitting upright, looking at the stage with bright eyes.
"Yin Zhiping has plotted against Ye Chen more than once. It would be strange if he didn't fight now."
"Yin Zhiping has one foot in the True Yang Realm. No matter how strong Ye Chen is, can he still do better than him?"
"Others may not be able to, but maybe Ye Chen can."
There were voices all around the audience talking about each other. Before the war even started, the atmosphere had reached a fever pitch. Even the unruly young man sitting next to Ye Chen couldn't help opening his eyes and glanced over at this moment. .
Above the clouds, Zhao Zhijing, the leader of the Discipline Hall, has gently stroked his beard. The look in his eyes is unquestionable, that is, the disciple he has taught, no one can defeat him.
"Junior sister, is he Ye Chen?" Master Daoxuan, the head of the inner law enforcement hall, glanced at Ye Chen below, and then looked at Chu Xuan'er.
"Who else can cause such a sensation at the scene but him." Chu Xuan'er smiled softly, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen and murmured, "Little guy, it's not that easy to be my disciple. !”
On the battlefield, Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping were facing each other from a distance. The momentum was already rising even before they started fighting. A playful smile appeared on Yin Zhiping's lips, "Ye Chen, when you meet me, you are destined to be miserable."
"Maybe it's your sadness." Ye Chen sneered and looked at Yin Zhiping, his momentum not weak at all.
"Ye Chen, fuck him."
As Xiong Erlang howled in the audience, Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping moved indiscriminately.
Xuan Guangyin!
Thunder Palm!
When they came up, the two of them used their secret techniques.
boom!
After a hard blow, the two of them retreated. Every time they took a step back, cracks appeared in the bluestone slabs under their feet.
"I underestimated you." Yin Zhiping sneered and immediately formed a seal with one hand.
Suddenly, with him as the center, the spiritual energy in the world became restless, condensing into sword shadows at the fastest speed, the number of which made people's scalp numb.
"Sword Flying Immortal." Following Yin Zhiping's light scolding, the shadows of the swords clanged and moved one after another, and joined together, like a strong wind or a heavy rain, and shot towards Ye Chen crazily.
"Tiangang Sword Array." Ye Chen had already moved. He took out the Chixiao Sword with his hand and swung it as hard as he could. With him as the center, the sword shadows flew, arranged and converged with each other, forming a sword array, protecting him in the center. .
pound!
pound!
pound!
Soon, the sound of metal colliding was heard, and Yin Zhiping's Feixian Sword Shadow violently impacted Ye Chen's Tiangang Sword Formation.
This was only the second move, and the two of them had used such a huge amount of mystical techniques, which made the disciples below look at them with their eyes shining brightly.
"This sword formation is similar to the stick formation used by the Huwa boy before!" Master Daoxuan stroked his beard.
"Good boy, it's not that simple!" Chu Xuan'er smiled sweetly.
Buzz!
There was a buzz on the stage, Ye Chen's Tiangang Sword Formation was broken, and Yin Zhiping's Feixian Sword Shadow was also shaken away.
"It's me this time." Ye Chen shouted sternly, waving the Chixiao sword and pointing at Yin Zhiping from a distance.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Suddenly, the Tiangang Sword Formation that had just been breached gathered together again, but instead of defending, they attacked the sword formation. There were so many flying sword shadows that it was nerve-wracking to watch.
Xuanguang Shield!
Yin Zhiping quickly formed seals with his hands, and spiritual light suddenly gathered in front of him, and then condensed into a thick shield to protect him behind him.
pound!
pound!
pound!
There was another continuous sound of metal hitting, but this time, it was Ye Chen who was attacking and Yin Zhiping who was defending.
The mysterious light shield condensed by Yin Zhiping seemed to be so strong that Ye Chen's Tiangang Attack Sword Formation could not break it.
Seeing this, Ye Chen came with mysterious footwork. The true energy in his body flowed rapidly and poured into his fist.
break!
With a loud roar, Ye Chen hit the Xuanguang Shield with a powerful punch.
Click!
A crisp voice sounded, and Yin Zhiping's solid Xuanguang shield was shattered by Ye Chen's punch. Even he was shocked and retreated with a groan.
"It can actually break the Xuanguang Shield." Yin Zhiping retreated quickly, his expression gloomy.
"Broken Mountain Finger." As he was retreating, he kicked the ground violently. His retreating body suddenly turned into a forward thrust, and pointed towards Ye Chen with a faint light.
puff!
Ye Chen's shoulder was instantly poked with a bloody hole.
"Give me a finger." Ye Chen raised his hand, poured his true energy into his fingers, and poked a bloody hole in Yin Zhiping's body with one finger.
kill!
war!
Each move has its own winner and loser, and the two fight together again.
pound!
boom!
Boom!
On the battlefield, such sounds could be heard endlessly, and the eyes of the disciples watching the battle swayed from side to side as Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping fought.
"The ninth level of Qi Condensation, this fighting power is too..." Above the clouds, Master Daoxuan sighed.
"Looking at the two senior brothers, who will win?" Chu Xuan'er looked at Daoxuan Daoist and Feng Wuhen, the master of Yujian Peak.
"It's hard to say!" Master Daoxuan stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "But I think Yin Zhiping has a higher chance. After all, he has already stepped into the True Yang Realm."
"I prefer that little Ye Chen." Feng Wuhen, who had always been a man of few words, said.
boom!
There was another roar on the stage, and the two of them refused to give in. Each stood on one side and started a secret battle.
Xuan Guangyin!
Thunder Palm!
Cangshan Shu!
Mountain shaking fist!
This duel was absolutely amazing. After more than a hundred rounds, there was no winner.
"Come on." As soon as he stopped, Ye Chen was like a tiger coming down the mountain, with blood boiling and fighting spirit high. After fighting for so long, although his true energy was rapidly decreasing, he was fighting harder and harder, as if he was not tired at all.
boom!
boom!
There were constant roars, and he hit them with big moves all the way.
"What kind of freak is this kid?" At this point in the battle, Yin Zhiping's face was gloomy and frightening. He kept retreating after being beaten. The blood in his body was boiling and he was coughing up blood. Ye Chen was far more difficult than he expected.
He suddenly dodged back, turned over his hand and took out a big knife, and then poured his true energy into it. The big knife instantly bloomed with light, and thunder and lightning covered it.
"That's..." Many true disciples from several directions in the audience showed surprise, wondering what secret technique Yin Zhiping was going to use.
"Thunder and Sword Cutting Technique." Following Yin Zhiping's roar, a three-foot-long sword slashed down from the air.
Seeing this, Ye Chen suddenly stood still, turned over his hands and took out the Tianque, holding his hands tightly in front of him.
pound!
The terrifying sword light suddenly struck the sky.
Click!
It was vaguely visible that Ye Chen's legs were bent, the bluestone slabs under his feet were cracked by the steps, his arms were sore from the shock, and blood was boiling inside his body, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What a domineering secret technique." There was a burst of exclamation from below. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to block Yin Zhiping's attack.
"Being the first disciple of the Discipline Hall is not as simple as I say!"
"You can actually block the Thunderous Sword Cutting Technique, Ye Chen, you really surprise me!" In the audience, Qi Yue's face was full of surprise, as if she already knew how domineering Yin Zhiping's Thunderous Sword Cutting Technique was.
"Still not dead?" Seeing Ye Chen still standing upright, Yin Zhiping's expression suddenly turned sinister.
Ye Chen is like an invincible little strongman. Until now, he has not been able to defeat Ye Chen even using his famous stunts, which makes him go crazy.
"Come again." Yin Zhiping said coldly, swung the sword again, and wanted to use the thunder-cutting sword technique again.
"You suffered once, do you think I will give you a second chance?" Ye Chen's cold voice came immediately. (http://) "Xianwu Emperor Zun" only represents the author's views of the Six Realms and Three Ways. If its content is found to be in violation of national laws, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing healthy Green reading platform.
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