Chapter 106 Standing Still
kill!
With a hysterical roar, Zishan rushed towards him like a demon, and a large palm print whistled in the air, trying to knock Ye Chen down again.
war!
This time, instead of dodging and retreating, Ye Chen stepped forward.
Since the violent infuriating qi was refined, although he was injured everywhere, the aura in his body has stabilized. Slow recovery.
Although his combat power was less than 50% recovered, and the scars all over his body left him with only half of his life, he still had the capital to deal with Zishan.
boom!
With a hard blow, Ye Chen was beaten back.
Thunder Palm!
On the opposite side, Zishan came again.
Shake the mountain!
Ye Chen, who had just stabilized his figure, did not retreat but advanced, and slammed the mountain with a punch. The belief in victory made him fearless.
The war resumed, and both of them went crazy.
Ye Chen, who stood up again, looked like a lion who had been sleeping for ten thousand years and woke up. Although he had fallen behind, he was extremely powerful. The wild body training was still running, and the severe pain of tearing his body made him forget the pain. It's just attack and then attack.
Xuanguang Seal!
Run Thunder Palm!
Shocking Sword Art!
Tiangang Sword Formation!
Once the fight started, the two launched a secret art battle.
puff!
puff!
The war brings back the bloody side.
This time, not only Ye Chen was injured, but the purple shirt was also continuously injured, just because Ye Chen's attack was basically a life-for-life style of play. He stabbed Ye Chen, and the next moment he would be hit by Ye Chen's sword.
"Ye Chen's body is already like this, and he still plays in such a desperate way." There were voices of surprise below.
"As you said, the body is so bad, how bad can it be."
"Even if he wins this battle, he is probably a crippled person."
Roar!
Roar!
Suddenly, the roar of the beast sounded on the battlefield.
Yes, Ye Chen used his domineering melee combat technique again, and every part of his body became a combat weapon. Every time he made a shot, it was accompanied by the deep and powerful roar of the beast.
what…….
Zishan's roar resounded throughout the audience. He who stood on the upper hand was the one being suppressed at this moment. He could feel that although Ye Chen's breath was weakening, his terrifying fighting intent was rising sharply.
Such a tenacious vitality makes Zishan go mad. A person who has been knocked down again and again by himself, but stands up again and again. This is the first time he has encountered such a difficult person in his life.
Looking at the three disciples who shouted at Zhentian before, their faces all turned green at this moment.
Looking at their master again, his face changed from a playful smile to an extremely gloomy one, Ye Chen stood up again, this is a naked slap in their face.
"To ignore the backlash of the Bone Bone Pill, it's abominable." Ge Hong's eyes were full of fierceness, and he gritted his teeth.
"What kind of freak is this kid?" Zhao Zhijing also hated it.
"Why do you still stand up after being so badly injured?" Qingyang Zhenren's face turned pale, and the fist in his sleeve was even more clenched.
Looking at the changing faces of the three people, Daoxuan Zhenren and their hearts were more refreshing than ever.
"Junior sister, his existence makes me think of someone!" On the side, Feng Wuhen said something intentionally or unintentionally, with a deep meaning in his words.
"Senior brother is talking about the King of Swords." Looking back from the battlefield, Chu Xuan'er turned her head to look at Feng Wuhen.
Hearing this, Feng Wuhen nodded lightly, "Ye Chen's temperament is too similar to his, and the talents of the two are on the same level. If you talk about the achievements of your youth, there are only three sects in the first hall of Great Chu. Ye Chen's little baby can only be compared with him. In the battle of Dongling Guyuan, the nine elders of the Bloodthirsty Hall that he killed alone returned home, worthy of the name of the Sword Emperor."
"I just don't know if the man who looks down on the world is still alive." Chu Xuan'er sighed, and when she mentioned the King of Swords, in addition to awe, there was also a look of admiration in her beautiful eyes.
"It's all at the end of the game." While Chu Xuan'er pondered, Feng Wuhen groaned.
Hearing the sound, Chu Xuan'er hurriedly looked at the battle platform below.
On the battlefield, Ye Chen staggered, his purple shirt swayed.
The battle came to this, and the scene of Ye Chen and Jiang Hao's battle was repeated again. The two of them were exhausted from the battle, and there was no more true energy in their bodies to mobilize, and they were even more powerless to perform any kind of mysterious art.
But this is the case, both of them are still staggering towards each other, neither of them using true qi, some only have the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, you give me a punch, I give you a palm, you kick me , I'll pay you back.
boom!
With one blow, they both fell to the ground.
On one side, the purple shirt was disheveled, and the eyes were full of hideous eyes, like an evil spirit.
On the one hand, Ye Chen was bloody, and the fighting spirit was still there, like a Shura.
At this moment, everyone held their breath. Although Ye Chen and Jiang Hao had seen a scene like this before, when he really looked at it again, he still couldn't take his eyes off it. The battle has reached the present, and now it really begins. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Computer: https://
Under everyone's attention, Zishan stood up staggeringly and pulled out the killing sword slanted beside him.
On the other hand, Ye Chen also staggered up and pulled out the blood-stained Chi Xiao.
kill!
war!
The roar sounded, and the two of them held their swords and swayed towards each other in three steps, with a series of bloody footprints behind them.
At this moment, everyone's heart is in the throat.
Under everyone's attention, the two were already less than ten feet apart, and under the crowd's attention, the two raised their long swords in no particular order.
puff!
puff!
The blood splattered one after another, the purple shirt pierced Ye Chen's body with a sword, and Ye Chen pierced the purple shirt's chest with a sword.
At this moment, everything is silent.
On the battlefield, the two of them stood still, like two stone statues.
quiet!
Surprisingly quiet!
Everyone held their breath and stared at the battlefield.
After all, there was still someone moving on the battlefield.
It was Ye Chen, who raised the bloody arm with difficulty, pushed the purple shirt away weakly, and the purple shirt stepped back, finally unwilling to fall down, but still lay on the battlefield with his back up.
"No...impossible...." Before he finished speaking, blood poured out of Zishan's mouth, staring at Ye Chen's eyes, which gradually became blurred, and soon fell into a faint.
On the battlefield, Ye Chen stumbled a bit, but did not fall in the end. He still had the killing sword stuck in his body, blood dripping all over his body, and his long black messy hair covered half of his bloody face.
Such a scene is shocking, he seems like a statue, standing there like that, never falling.
"What kind of person are you?" As she murmured, Qi Yue's face was a little pale, and her expression could no longer be described in words. How could she think of the intern disciple who had been underestimated that day, and even challenged her shocking bottom line time and time again. .
"Outer door first, you deserve it." Xie Yun, who has always been bohemian, also murmured, and his face was no longer drunk.
"If we are in the same realm as him, we will definitely lose." Huo Teng, Xiao Jing and the others were all ashamed. A disciple who was seriously injured in the Qi Condensation realm could only exert 50% of his combat power, but he defeated each one with one foot. The true disciples who have stepped into the True Yang Realm, they believe that if they are, they will definitely not be able to do it.
"Why, why." Those disciples who had a grudge against Ye Chen gritted their teeth one by one, and their faces were a little distorted. With Ye Chen's current record, they couldn't see any chance to come back.
"The idea of killing is too heavy, and it will be difficult to achieve a positive result." Su Xinyue's breath became fluctuating, and her evaluation of Ye Chen was still the same. She was aloof and could not tolerate Ye Chen being above Qi Hao.
"Marven Ye, I won again." Whoever did not know, murmured.
This was an unusually bloody confrontation. The ending that had no suspense was actually counterattacked by Ye Chen. He gambled everything he had.
"Are we getting old?" Dapanhai, Zhou Fafu and the others muttered to themselves.
"Oh my God! Are you still punishing me for my wrong choice that day?" After Zhong Laodao bowed his head and nodded, he tightly covered his heart.
"In his new year, he will definitely lead a new era." Daoxuan Zhenren stroked his beard, with a sense of relief in his disappointment, "This time outside the gate competition, let me see the dawn of a new era."
"How is this possible, this is impossible." Ge Hong and Qingyang real people's eyes were blood red, and their faces could be described as fierce.
Ye Chen's step-by-step rise has also made them regret, but they are aloof, can't allow others to challenge their majesty, and even more can't tolerate their misunderstanding, even at this time, they don't want to admit that their choice of the day was wrong , I don't know if it was remorse or anger, which made them more murderous against Ye Chen. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/
Amidst the discussion, a gust of breeze blew across the battle platform, and Ye Chen, who was standing still, finally fell to the sky, but was held in her arms by Chu Xuan'er who came over.