Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1322: Pretending to Be Forceful

Withdrawing his magical powers, Ye Chen turned around and walked into a quiet path.

After a while, he stopped.

Ahead is an open space between two fairy mountains.

On the open ground, there was a huge battle platform floating there, and the smell of blood and blood could be smelled from a long distance away. The three floors around the battle platform were full of people, and it was very lively.

"Fengyun Terrace?" Ye Chen rubbed his chin, secretly thinking that this should be the place where the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect settle their personal grievances.

"Good place." Ye Chen said earnestly, and he was no stranger to Fengyuntai. In Hengyuezong in the past, he went to Fengyuntai frequently, and those who fought against him were basically disabled.

With a murmur in his heart, Ye Chen looked towards the battle platform. There were two disciples of Da Luo Jianzong standing on it, one in purple and one in white. Their cultivation was not strong, and they were both in the first level of the imperial realm.

Ye Chen's gaze was fixed on the disciple in white, he was the only reincarnated person in Da Luo Sword Sect.

As for the disciple in white, Li Kang had a picture of him in his memory, his name was Yang Feng.

As for the purple-clothed disciple who fought against the white-clothed disciple, his name was Han Ming.

Compared with Yang Feng, Han Ming's background is bigger. He is the holy son of a big power in the Big Dipper Star Region, and he also has a strong backer in the Great Luo Sword Sect. Because of these two relationships, he is not less arrogant in the Great Luo Sword Sect.

"Junior Brother Ye, who is the reincarnated person?" When Ye Chen watched, Duan Yu in the chaotic cauldron couldn't help asking.

"That white-clothed disciple named Yang Feng on the stage."

"I haven't seen it before." Duan Yu sized up the white-clothed disciple on the stage, and shook his head involuntarily.

"That's the reincarnation of Senior Brother Nie Feng." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"Senior Brother Nie Feng?" Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the white-clothed disciple on the stage again. He didn't have the slightest resemblance to Nie Feng in his previous life, so it's no wonder he couldn't recognize whose reincarnation it was.

"Reincarnated people may change their appearance." Ye Chen explained with a smile, "Reincarnation is mysterious and mysterious, and it is not impossible to be reincarnated as a monster or fairy grass, and even the gender may change."

"I see."

"Yang Feng, if you're here today, you don't need to go back." When the two of them transmitted sound, Han Ming's faint laughter sounded on the battle stage. The teasing laugh was really a virtue like that of God Son Da Luo.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." The reincarnation Nie Feng said lightly.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Han Mingyin laughed, and stepped forward with a single step. His body was like a ghost, and he reappeared, ten feet away from the reincarnated Nie Feng.

The reincarnated Nie Feng would not show weakness either, the Dao sword clanged, and it was also a sword that cut off Han Ming's immortal light.

The battle begins immediately.

The shadows of swords danced on the battle stage, they were all disciples of Daluo Sword Sect, and their swordsmanship was very similar.

The two fought equally, and the huge arena buzzed because of the battle between the two of them. Sword marks were imprinted on the arena, causing the spectators to take a few steps back subconsciously.

"Which one do you think will win, Yang Feng or Han Ming?" Seeing the two fighting against each other, there were discussions all around the stage.

"That goes without saying, it must be Han Ming." Someone mused, "His family is not weak, he has won the inheritance of swordsmanship over the years, plus his special blood, how can Yang Feng be comparable."

"That's hard to say."

"Yang Feng's talent is not weak, we can't tell who wins and loses." Someone said, "I'm more optimistic about Yang Feng."

"It's as amazing as in the previous life." Seeing the reincarnation of Nie Feng, Ye Chen smiled, not offering the fairy light to unravel the memories of the previous life, and the current lively scene does not allow him to do so.

"It's so lively, you don't call me." One person squeezed to Ye Chen's side, it was Zheng Tao who Ye Chen met outside Ziwei Star, with a pair of small eyes that focused like light, still sly.

"Look, don't steal from me." Ye Chen glanced at Zheng Tao.

"See what you said, am I that kind of person?"

"Then who's right?"

"I got a treasure after going out to experience this time." Zheng Tao poked Ye Chen, tore open his storage bag, and took out a purple spirit bead from it, which he used to stabilize his mind.

"or,

Eight hundred source stones are sold to you cheaply. "Zheng Tao blinked his small eyes at Ye Chen.

"It really surprised me." Ye Chen touched his chin, but what he stared at was not the purple Lingzhu in Zheng Tao's hand, but Zheng Tao's storage bag. At the moment when Zheng Tao opened the storage bag, He smelled a treasure from the storage bag, and it was an extraordinary treasure.

"Would you like to say something." Zheng Tao held the purple Lingzhu, still waiting for Ye Chen to reply.

"don't want."

"Don't! The price is negotiable."

"To be honest, I've taken a fancy to that little copper tripod in your storage bag." Ye Chen picked his ears.

"Small copper cauldron?" Zheng Tao muttered, then buried his head and tore open the storage bag. After searching for a while, he took out a small incense burner, and shook it in front of Ye Chen, "This?"

"I don't know if you can sell this little copper tripod." Ye Chen smiled, "The price is negotiable."

"Sell, of course." Zheng Tao grinned, then raised a finger, "One thousand origin stones."

"Deal." Ye Chen stuffed a thousand source stones without thinking, and then took the small copper tripod consciously.

"That's so simple." Zheng Tao chuckled, secretly thinking that Ye Chen had no eyes. He bought the small copper tripod from a street stall. It only cost less than a hundred source stones, and he made nine hundred by changing hands.

Ye Chen ignored this guy directly, he was holding the small cauldron and looking it over and over again.

He has two such small copper tripods, one of which was obtained from the Netherworld black market in Dachu, Jiang Taixu once said that it was a treasure, and Ye Chen once refined the devil's blood in the small tripod, it is indeed a treasure.

As for the other small cauldron, it was obtained from the Tianfu Shenchao City in the heavens and ten thousand domains, and there is also devil blood in it.

The current small tripod is exactly the same as the two small tripods he got in Nether Black Market and Tianfu Shenchao City. It definitely came from one person, and there is also a drop of pure devil blood in it.

"This is a good thing." Ye Chen smiled mysteriously, and stuffed the small copper tripod into a storage bag. He only needed to refine the magic blood in the small tripod when he had time. As for the secret of the tripod, it still needs to be studied.

"I still have a baby here, do you want to stop picking?" Zheng Tao opened his storage bag again.

"Leave it by yourself!" Ye Chen glanced at it, then closed his eyes. There were not a lot of messy things in the storage bag, but none of them fell into his eyes, and there was nothing precious to speak of.

"Don't pull it down." Zheng Tao put away the storage bag bored.

"It's time to decide the outcome." Someone shouted and attracted Ye Chen's attention.

On the battle arena, Han Ming and the reincarnated Nie Feng have already lined up on both sides of the battle arena, both of them are holding clanking killing swords, their aura is rising rapidly, the sword light flying around them, and the split space is buzzing.

At this point in the battle, nearly a hundred moves have been passed. The two of them wanted to use this blow to decide the outcome. They all used swordsmanship, and it was a big move. The terrifying sword intent made the spectators retreat again and again.

kill!

But hearing Han Ming's roar, he suddenly drew out his sword. The sword was like a rainbow, with a piercing power that would destroy the dead.

Compared to him, the reincarnated Nie Feng is much calmer. This is somewhat similar to him in his previous life, with an indifferent and aloof temperament, and he also uses a sword, a sword with divine light, and its power can be called overbearing.

Under the attention of all the people, the two kinds of kendo supernatural powers collided, forming a layer of ripples at the point where the sword tips faced each other, spreading in all directions without limit. Wherever they passed, pieces of spiritual trees were chopped off in half, and the spectators Even sacrificed the magic power of body protection, for fear of being affected.

Click!

The sound of Dao sword shattering was heard very quickly. It was Han Ming's sword. His supernatural power was defeated, and his natal magic weapon was also shattered. It was pierced by the reincarnated Nie Feng's sword and fell to the battle platform, falling to the ground in a pool of blood.

Such a result made the spectators sigh. Han Ming, who was favored by most people, was actually defeated.

Han Ming was severely injured, staggered up, and spurted blood without saying a word.

Kill, kill me!

This guy has disheveled hair, blood red eyes, and a ferocious face, growling like a mad dog.

Immediately, three figures came to the battle arena, they were disciples from the same master as Han Ming, their cultivation level was comparable to Han Ming and Nie Feng's, they were both at the first level of the imperial realm, and their aura was higher than the two.

At that moment, Nie Feng, who was just about to step down, was surrounded by three people. Perhaps he was too badly injured, and there was still blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. In addition, the murderous lock of the three people made the corner of his mouth overflow with more blood.

"What do you mean, three brothers?" Nie Feng held his sword and looked at the three of them indifferently.

"What do you mean?" The three of them sneered, "I hurt my junior brother, so I have to wait for an explanation."

"But I don't know what the three senior brothers want to say." Before Nie Feng could speak, Ye Chen came to the stage, with a smile on his lips, and he twisted his neck comfortably. I was stunned, and the people present were also stunned, and the three people on the stage were also stunned.

"Isn't that Li Kang? What's the situation, is this trying to defend Yang Feng?"

"Only relying on his heavenly realm? How funny."

"I don't choose a good time to pretend to be aggressive. It's not good to offend anyone but to offend Han Ming."

"Li Kang, are you looking for death? Get lost." The three people on the stage reacted and cursed angrily.

"Junior Brother Li Kang, get off the stage, I can..." Nie Feng also spoke, but before he finished speaking, he raised his head, because the arrogant and domineering three people on the opposite side had already flown from the stage go out.

Wow!

The disciples watching the battle also raised their heads collectively, not knowing what happened, and saw the three of them flying out, flying far, far away, drawing a beautiful arc in the void.

gone!

Ye Chen had pulled up Nie Feng, who was still in a state of astonishment, and jumped off the battle platform.

Speaking of which, the role of Li Kang he is playing now is still the same master as the reincarnated Nie Feng.

Nie Feng's expression changed from astonishment to shock.

Nie Feng saw it most clearly, he just watched Ye Chen sweep those three people away with his palm, even if he faced those three people, he would be defeated miserably, but Li Kang, who was mediocre, was so domineering.

How could such a scene not shock him.

Ye Chen smiled, and disappeared here with Nie Feng. His combat power is so tyrannical, it would be good if he didn't slap those three people to death, but if that's the case, those three people are destined to be crippled.

After the two left, the disciples watching the battle under the stage realized that their mouths were open for a long time and could not be closed.

"I...I read it right!" Someone scratched his head.

"Is that Li Kang?"

"As far as I remember, Li Kang didn't hang around like this."

"It actually swept the three of them with one move. Li Kang must have hidden his strength." Someone murmured.

"I have to talk to him." Zheng Tao has already sprinted out, his small eyes are rolling, the good friend is so strong, it really broke the bottom line of his shock.

"I don't believe it." Han Ming's hysterical roar sounded behind him. It was originally aimed at killing Yang Feng (Nie Feng). How could he be convinced by such a ruthless character?

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