"That's right!" Xiong Er shouted and his voice echoed throughout the audience.
And everyone also looked at Ye Chen, casting pitiful eyes.
Everyone present had witnessed with their own eyes the brutal battle between Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping. Although Ye Chen won, he fell into a weak state.
As for Jiang Hao, he passed easily in the first round with basically no consumption. In addition, his strength was not weaker than that of Yin Zhiping. This duel meant that Ye Chen could not fight from the beginning.
Seeing that his opponent was Ye Chen, Jiang Hao from Renyang Peak had already gracefully jumped onto the stage and looked at Ye Chen playfully.
"Go to the resurrection match!" In the audience, on the Renyang Peak side, each disciple smiled sinisterly, and their words were not shy.
"I'll let you go crazy again." On the other side, the disciples from Diyang Peak also started cheering.
"You have the guts to come on stage!" All around, the disciples who had grudges against Ye Chen were shouting abuses one after another.
"With Ye Chen's current weak state, he is simply unable to fight anymore." There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
"His luck is really bad. He encountered two true disciples one after another."
On the cloud, Chu Xuan'er couldn't help but rub her eyebrows. She had never expected this result. With so many disciples, so many possibilities, and such a low probability, Ye Chen would be bumped into. Such luck...
"Little guy, stop fighting and go to the resurrection match!" Although Chu Xuan'er was unwilling, she still sent a message to Ye Chen.
However, Ye Chen in the audience actually stood up, then turned over and jumped onto the stage.
"What's going on? Does he want to continue fighting?"
"You are blind! Otherwise, what would he do if he ran up?"
"This is too... too crazy!"
In the sea of discussion, Ye Chen had already stuffed a Huixuan Pill into his mouth.
"Do you think I will give you time to recover?" On the opposite side, Jiang Hao sneered and immediately pressed a big seal with his hand and struck.
Seeing this scene, Daoxuan and the others shook their heads helplessly, a little disappointed with Jiang Hao, "As the number one true disciple of Renyang Peak, you would take advantage of others' danger and dare not have a fair duel with a Qi Condensation Realm. For this reason alone, you will I no longer have the heart to be strong, let alone the belief that I will win."
boom!
On the battlefield, there was already a roar, and Ye Chen was beaten and kept retreating.
He had just experienced a bloody battle and was still in a weak state. He was no match for Jiang Hao at his peak.
"As long as I survive the period of weakness, I can turn defeat into victory." With this belief in his heart, Ye Chen relied on Suying Qianhuan's mysterious footwork to constantly evade and avoid confrontation with Jiang Hao.
If the chosen opponent was Qi Yue or Huo Teng, he would definitely abstain, but the opponent was Jiang Hao.
Since it was Jiang Hao, he would not surrender even if he was beaten to death. The worst he could do was to go to the resurrection match after losing. He had been holding back a lot of energy in his heart. He would not lose to the disciples of the Two Peaks and the Discipline Hall if he lost to anyone.
puff!
Ye Chen, who kept dodging, forcefully took Jiang Hao's palm and vomited blood.
"Ye Chen, how long are you going to hide?" A playful voice sounded quickly, and Jiang Hao attacked again, not giving Ye Chen any time to react or recover.
Ye Chen remained silent and continued to avoid using mysterious footwork.
Seeing this, Jiang Hao became furious, and immediately made hand seals with both hands, performing a secret technique similar to Yin Zhiping's sword flying fairy.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Immediately, sword shadows all over the sky gathered, and with a wave of Jiang Hao's hand, they shot towards Ye Chen with a clanging sound.
Seeing this, Ye Chen no longer used the Tiangang Sword Formation to defend, because if he fought like that, he would definitely be restrained by Jiang Hao. What he was about to face was Jiang Hao's uninterrupted secret skills.
He saw clearly, Jiang Hao was trying to force him to fight head-on.
He could see this, but naturally he would not fall into the trap. He relied on Sukage Sengen's mysterious footwork to quickly dodge, and the afterimages behind him formed a string, and his speed reached the highest ever.
puff!
puff!
puff!
His passive avoidance caused him to be continuously injured, and the flying sword shadows left blood gouges on his body.
Soon, his white robes were dyed blood red.
The art of wind binding is forbidden!
Jiang Hao used his secret technique again.
Wow!
The sound of iron chains clashing sounded, and Ye Chen clearly felt the wind whistling rapidly around him, and in the whistling sound, several invisible chains of wind condensed and wrapped around his body.
break!
With a slight scolding, his true energy surged, he opened the wind chain, and quickly dodged back.
"Setting Sun Finger." Jiang Hao came over in an instant, pointed at the faint light, and poked a bloody hole in Ye Chen's chest.
"Don't wait for me to calm down." Ye Chen dragged his injured body and evaded and retreated again.
"Can you escape?" Jiang Hao sneered, and Ling Tian pressed down with a big palm print.
"Damn it." Ye Chen cursed secretly and had to move the sky tower to block it in front of him.
pound!
Jiang Hao slapped the Tianque with his palm, causing the Tianque to buzz and move. Ye Chen, who was holding the Tianque Sword, was also shocked and coughed up blood and retreated. As he retreated, he was continuously hit by Jiang Hao's sword energy.
"Damn it, you still have no shame."
Xiong Er came out of nowhere, in a mess, with his hands on his hips, like a shrew scolding the street, his spittle flying all over the sky, he couldn't go on stage to help, he could only mess with Jiang Hao's mind off stage.
"As the number one true disciple of Renyang Peak, don't you have the courage to have a fair fight with Ye Chen?"
"I usually show off my power, why are you so cowardly now?"
"It's so fucking embarrassing of you to kill someone in the Qi Condensation Realm who's half dead."
Xiong Er's verbal skills are really impressive. He curses one after another without stopping.
However, his scolding was simply ignored in Jiang Hao's eyes. His goal was extremely clear now, which was to take advantage of Ye Chen's weakness to defeat him, even if he resorted to despicable means.
puff!
puff!
puff!
On the battlefield, Ye Chen kept bleeding, which made people's hearts tremble with fear.
However, in a weak and half-dead state, he was able to endure dozens of moves by Jiang Hao without losing. His strength amazed everyone in the audience.
Opposite him, Jiang Hao's expression turned sinister and his face became hot.
Who is he? The number one true disciple of Renyang Peak, one of the top ten disciples in the outer sect, but he has not won a half-dead Qi Condensation Realm for so long. Even if he wins this duel, he will lose all face.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had murderous intent.
I saw that he had bitten his finger, wiped the bloody finger across the edge of the spirit sword, and then filled it with true energy.
Zheng!
Suddenly, the spiritual sword clanked and moved, the spiritual light was strong, and there were terrifying thunder and lightning tearing on it.
"The rainbow penetrates the sun." Following Jiang Hao's slight scolding, he rushed towards Ye Chen like a ghost, with an extremely sharp sword pointed directly at Ye Chen's chest.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes gleamed.
He clearly felt the terror of Jiang Hao's sword, which was definitely a secret technique that would kill.
In the flash of lightning, he suddenly turned sideways, but he was still hit.
puff!
Blood splattered, and he avoided opening his chest, but the sword still penetrated his shoulder. The thunder and lightning lingering on the sword rushed into his body, tearing his meridians.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and he staggered back.
"Still not dead?" Jiang Hao was really angry, rushed forward and stabbed out with his sword again.
puff!
There was still blood splattering, but this time, it was Ye Chen who gripped his long sword with his flesh and blood palm.
Suddenly he raised his head, and a sharp cold light flashed in Ye Chen's blood-red eyes, "You've had enough of the fight, it's time for me." (http://) "The Immortal Martial Emperor" only represents the author's views of the Six Realms and Three Paths. , if you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.
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