Chapter 12 Challenging Diyang Peak Zhao Long

"What a big breath." Being yelled at by Ye Chen, Zhang Tao rushed over like a fierce beast, remembering that he was seriously injured by Ye Chen this condensate a few days ago, his face was a little distorted at the same time.

Zheng!

It was still Yuyang Sword Qi, which pierced the air. Zhang Tao seemed to have gone mad and waved his arms frantically.

The sword qi attacked from the front, Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, like a fierce tiger rushing towards him, letting the sword qi leave blood gully on his body. Compared with seeing Zhang Fengnian and the others being tortured, this pain is nothing. what.

Seeing Ye Chen regretting his sword qi with his body, Zhang Tao couldn't help but change his face, because Ye Chen was about to rush to him.

"Damn you." With a sudden shout, Ye Chen stepped forward to kill Zhang Tao, his fists clenched, and he didn't use his true energy at all. With only the explosive force of his flesh, he slammed into Zhang Tao's face.

puff!

Zhang Tao vomited blood, was staggered back by Ye Chen's punch, and his entire face was twisted by the punch. Before he could stand firm, he was kicked out by Ye Chen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. .

"This..." The other two Hengyue disciples were shocked when they saw this. An intern disciple at the second level of condensing qi actually defeated Zhang Tao without using his true qi. their cognition

"Kill, kill, kill for me!" A frantic roar interrupted the shock of the two, Zhang Tao was disheveled and summoned his younger brother.

"Let's go together." Knowing that Ye Chen is not easy to deal with, two Hengyue disciples attacked from left and right, with true qi lingering in their palms, one condensed the palm knife, and the other gathered the blade, both of which are the most basic methods of controlling qi. .

However, these are nothing in Ye Chen's eyes.

roll!

With a loud roar, Ye Chen rushed to thunder with a palm, and flew the disciple on the left out on the spot, and when he landed, it was already bloody.

One turned around suddenly, Ye Chen leaped with a tiger, and killed the disciple on the right, easily dodging the disciple's palm knife, splitting his shoulder bone with one palm, and flipping his hand with another punch, knocking him to the ground. .

After knocking down two disciples, Ye Chen kicked Zhang Tao away, and then hurriedly flew out four sword qi, unlocking Zhang Fengnian and their chains.

"Grandpa." Just after being put down, Hu Baby rushed to Zhang Fengnian's side.

"Senior, it's all my fault." While instilling his true qi for Zhang Fengnian, Ye Chen blamed himself, his eyes were full of guilt, if it wasn't for him, Zhang Tao might not be so crazy.

"Little guy, don't blame yourself." Zhang Fengnian was indeed seriously injured. Although he was old, Ye Chen used his true energy to protect his heart, at least there would be no life worries.

"Marven Ye swears here that he will never let you hurt again."

After working hard for three hours, Ye Chen finally took in his infuriating energy. Zhang Fengnian had no worries about his life. He could rest for a few days. The tiger baby was nourished by infuriating energy, and it was no problem. The scars have not healed, and the wings are hooked, I am afraid it will take several months of convalescence.

After settling them down, Ye Chen's face instantly turned cold.

"We knew it was wrong, we knew it was wrong." One of the Hengyue disciples was afraid of being beaten and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Wrong, you have to pay the price." The cold voice sounded, like a majestic sentence, Ye Chen immediately raised his foot and kicked the disciple's dantian.

what…!

The screams suddenly sounded.

"My dantian, my cultivation." The disciple screamed shrilly, clutching his bleeding lower abdomen, sweating from the pain,

From now on, he is no longer a lofty immortal, but a complete waste.

Ye Chen had already walked towards another disciple.

"No...no no...." The disciple was terrified, crawling back, but he couldn't escape bad luck.

what...!

With a scream, the disciple's dantian was also kicked out, and his cultivation base was scattered cleanly. He was no longer an immortal, and the miserable life in the future was still doomed. Unable to withstand the blow, he fainted. on the ground.

In the end, Ye Chen slowly turned around and looked at Zhang Tao, who was drenched in blood.

Zhang Tao was also really scared. He never thought that Ye Chen's actions would be so ruthless, and he would really abolish their cultivation, so as a participant in this incident, he was destined to have bad luck.

"Do you know who my master is? My master is Ge Hong, the head of Diyang Peak, you dare to hurt me?" Zhang Tao growled, but he didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, and he still took it to this moment. The master frightened Ye Chen.

"I said, no one can save you today." The icy voice was still piercing to the bone, Ye Chen's kick was neat and tidy, destroying Zhang Tao's dantian.

Ahhh...!

Zhang Tao's screams are very infiltrating. At this moment, he is no longer a high-ranking immortal. He is destined to be abandoned by his teacher. What awaits him will be a tragic life. Chen, so as to cause today's catastrophe.

"The pain given to them must be repaid a hundredfold." Ye Chen's anger did not seem to dissipate, he took out three silver needles from the storage bag and inserted them into Zhang Tao's body.

This silver needle is the poisonous needle of the hunchbacked old man. It is made by extracting the toxins of worms. After Ye Chen's personal test, this poisonous needle will not kill people immediately. The poisoned person will suffer from the poisonous insects. At this moment, it seems that it is more appropriate to use it on Zhang Tao. starter

Ahhh....!

The toxin has been dispersed, Zhang Tao moaned constantly, his hands were grabbing on his body, and bloodstains quickly appeared.

"Let me go, please let me go." Zhang Tao hugged Ye Chen's legs, "It's all Senior Brother Zhao, it's all Senior Brother Zhao Long, he sent me here because he wanted the Heavenly Spiritual Spell, no matter what. It's my business!"

"Zhao Long." Hearing this name, Ye Chen's eyes flashed coldly.

Turning around suddenly, Ye Chen strode towards the door, full of anger, and the cold murderous intent could not be contained. He wanted to go up the mountain to find Zhao Long for a decisive battle. Once he went up, it was doomed that the battle platform was covered in blood.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"Even if you die, I will make you pay a painful price."

At this moment, on the peak of Zhengyang Mountain, Ge Hong was sitting on the lectern, and he was imparting cultivation experience to the disciples of Diyang Peak.

"The way of cultivation is to respect heaven and earth, heaven and earth are the greatest, qi is the root of human beings, and cultivators should focus on refining qi."

Below, the disciples were full, and they were all respectful. They took every word Ge Hong said in their hearts, and did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest. Are they still very afraid of his strict and demanding master?

Glancing at the bottom, Ge Hong gently stroked his beard.

Looking at the pair of awe-inspiring eyes, he even regarded himself as a senior, and he enjoyed the feeling of being aloof. In this Diyang Peak, he is the sky, and he is the king in charge of everything.

"Zhao Long, I'll be waiting for you at Fengyuntai." A cold voice suddenly reached Diyang Peak.

"Who is challenging Senior Brother Zhao?" The scene was suddenly noisy.

"Could it be a disciple of the other two main peaks?"

"It's no use for anyone. Senior Brother Zhao Long is about to break through to the sixth level of Qi Condensation, and there is also a secret technique passed down by the master. In this outer sect of Hengyue Sect, apart from the true disciples of the three first seats, let's ask who can defeat him."

And Zhao Long, who was below, also got up, but there was a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he heard the voice and knew it was Ye Chen.

"Long'er, I know who is challenging you." On the podium, Ge Hong closed his eyes and rested his mind, but his voice was full of disdain. Zhao Long was a disciple who had been trained by himself, and he was also the disciples he was most optimistic about. , he has always been confident.

"Master Hui, it's a trainee disciple named Ye Chen."

"Ye Chen?" With a deep sigh, Ge Hong frowned slightly, as if the events in Jiuqing Pavilion resounded in his memory, and asked, "Is that the sixteen-year-old Ye Chen who only cultivated to the first level? ?"

"Master knows him?" Zhao Long was a little stunned.

"He wanted to be a disciple of my Diyang Peak, but I rejected him. My Diyang Peak never accepts that kind of waste."

"That's it!" Hearing the reason given by Ge Hong, all the disciples showed ridicule and sneers one after another.

"I saw that Ye Chen wanted to enter the Yangfeng Peak, so I thought of this method to attract the master's attention, so that the master could accept him as his apprentice."

"It's a good calculation."

"Go!" On the lectern, Ge Hong closed his eyes again, and said casually, "It's okay to punish him, but don't do it too hard, lest others say that I, Yangfeng, bully others."