Chapter 165 True Biography of Hengyue

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The battle on the platform was hot, and Ye Chen and Qi Yang launched a secret technique to fight against each other.

This is a vast scene. The mysterious forms are colorful, and the splendid brilliance shrouded the entire battlefield.

"Is this Ye Chen a demon?" Under the stage, one after another, there were such amazed voices.

"He fought with Qi Yang for more than a hundred moves, and he didn't lose the slightest. Where did he get so much true energy."

"Visually, Ye Chen is going to defy the sky." In the crowd, Xiong Er touched his chin and said meaningfully.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the growth rate is too fast!" Xie Yun, Qi Yue and others were also shocked.

Compared to them, Zuo Qiuming and the others looked a little ugly.

The speed of Ye Chen's progress was so rapid that he could have the strength to rival Qi Yang and be invincible in such a short period of time, which greatly exceeded their expectations.

At this moment, in an attic not far from Fengyuntai, a few people were also leaning on the railings and watching, four men and two women, six of them were not weak, and their breaths were strong, but their faces were more amazed.

To talk about these six people, the background is not small.

Hengyue Zhenzhuan second, Yujianfeng's first disciple Nie Feng.

Hengyue Zhenzhuan third, Yuling Peak's first disciple Nangongyue.

The fourth of Hengyue True Inheritance, the first disciple of Raging Flame Peak, Situ Nan.

Hengyue Zhenzhuan fifth, Tianquan Peak first disciple Duan Yu.

Hengyue True Biography sixth, Yuxin Peak's first apprentice night is like snow.

The ninth of Hengyue's true biography, the first disciple of Tianshan Peak, Shiyan.

They are six of the nine true lineages of Hengyuezong, plus Liu Yi, the first disciple of Hengyuezong's first true lineage, Tianxuan Peak, Yang Bin, the first disciple of Hengyuezong's seventh true lineage, Tianzhu Peak, and Yuqingfeng, the eighth true lineage of Hengyuezong. Qi Yang is the most amazing nine of the disciples of Hengyue Sect.

"I said Senior Brother Nie, that little Junior Brother Ye Chen, it's not easy!" Situ Nan, the first disciple of Raging Flame Peak, held a jug with a drunken look on his face, and looked at Ye Chen on the far away platform. First launch https:// https://

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"It's not simple, it's simply a monster!" Nie Feng did not say anything, and Shi Yan from the Tianshan Peak took over the conversation, "With the cultivation level of the human being and the Qi Yang of the real sun, he is me. The first I've ever seen."

"Senior Uncle Chu Xuan's eyes are like torches." Ye Wuxue sighed, "This disciple of hers is outrageously strong!"

"It's not unreasonable to be able to beat up more than a hundred disciples of the inner door in the deserted forest." Duan Yu shook the folding fan lightly, "I also heard that not long ago he robbed Yang Bin of everything in the mountains behind the inner door. This little brother is so interesting."

The four of them were expressive in each sentence of you and me, but Nie Feng and Nangong Yue were silent.

how to say? The temperament of the two is somewhat similar, and they both belong to the type of people who are taciturn. Nie Feng is calm and reserved, but he is heroic, and Nangong Yue is soft and beautiful, but she is flamboyant.

"I said, you two have a bitter face all day, interesting?" Situ Nan couldn't help but speak after all.

"Senior Brother Nie and Senior Sister Nangong, are you worried about Senior Brother?" Ye Wuxue gave them a tentative glance.

In the end, it was Nangongyue who nodded slightly, but there was a hint of worry on her soft and beautiful cheeks.

Seeing Nangongyue like this, Situ Nan and others shook their heads helplessly, as if they knew what Nangongyue was worried about.

"God knows how Zhengyang Sect would appear a mysterious body in a daze.

The bohemian Situ Nan rubbed his brows fiercely, "I don't know if Senior Brother Liu Yi will have a chance of winning against her. "

Hey....!

Hearing what Situ Nan said, everyone could not help but sigh.

boom!

I don't know when, the silence of everyone was broken by a roar from Fengyuntai not far away.

On the distant platform, Ye Chen and Qi Yang, who made a big move, were shaken back by each other.

The battle was still tragic, and blood was splattered all over the place.

On the one hand, Qi Yang's hair was disheveled, blood was dripping, and his expression was a little distorted, like a ghost from hell.

On the one hand, Ye Chen's figure is also very embarrassed. Although he has broken through to the human element realm, his strength is suppressed by the moon shadow seven-star ring, and Qi Yang is not an ordinary real sun realm. After this battle, he also suffered Injury, there are many scars all over the body.

Under the stage, a pair of twinkling eyes stared straight at the battle stage, daring not to miss any wonderful picture.

"Ye Chen." A sudden roar broke the silence of the scene, and Qi Yang roared as if going crazy.

From the beginning of this battle to the present, he became more and more shocked. Ye Chen's difficulties far exceeded his expectations, and his so-called shock turned into anger bit by bit. Who is he, what is he? However, the young master of the Qi family in the Southern Border, the eighth of the Dignified Hengyue True Inheritance, could not tolerate his arrogance being violated.

His anger, anger even blinded his mind, and he repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of a junior and junior brother in Yuanjing, and he failed to win Ye Chen after fighting for so long. For him, this is a great shame.

"I don't agree to fight." On the opposite side, Ye Chen's fighting spirit was high, and his momentum became more and more tyrannical.

"You will die miserably." Qi Yang shouted violently, a flash of light flashed between his eyebrows, and then a silver light shot into the air. Looking closely, it was the silver pagoda of his natal magic weapon.

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The silver pagoda was suspended in the air, blooming with silver light, overflowing with silver light, and growing rapidly in the air, the terrifying coercion pressed the stone slabs of the battle platform to crack inch by inch.

Depend on!

Xiong Er's scolding came from the audience, "It's shameless to fight with a person in the real Yangjing realm and use the spiritual weapon of life."

"That's right, after all, you are also my eighth-ranked true disciple of Hengyue. It's too unethical to bully people with the magic weapon of your life." Xie Yun also scolded.

"True disciple, you are also worthy." Huo Teng's roar was even louder.

The three people shouted loudly in the audience, one louder than the other, mainly because they knew too much about the horror of Qi Yang's natal magic weapon. On the back mountain that day, the silver pagoda almost crushed them to the ground with a single blow.

Now, Ye Chen alone can't stop Qi Yang's spiritual weapon.

For Qi Yang's use of the natal magic weapon, the disciples who were watching the battle were also very disdainful. This indeed has the demeanor of a false disciple. The cultivation base is a big level higher than Ye Chen, and now he uses the natal magic weapon, which makes people a little disgusted down.

Soon, cynical and sarcastic voices filled the entire battlefield.

It's just that Qi Yang doesn't care about these rumors now, his purpose is very clear now, that is, to defeat Ye Chen at all costs, even if it is to be spoken of.

No way, he was also forced. It's just that Ye Chen's vitality is too tenacious. After fighting for so long, not only did he fail to defeat him, but Ye Chen became more and more courageous in battle. .

hum!

In the roar of people, the silver pagoda trembled again, and the terrifying pressure volleyed down.

Ye Chensui resisted with all his might, but was still staggered by the pressure.

"Since you're shameless, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and took out his black iron whip designed to hit people's souls.

Seeing Ye Chen taking out the iron whip, Qi Yang was stunned. He knew too much about the weirdness of the iron whip. He had suffered a big loss in the mountains behind the inner door.

With this thought in his heart, Qi Yang hurriedly moved his natal magic weapon, Ling Tian pressed it down, "Suppress me."

"Can you hold me down?" Ye Chen drank coldly, stepped down, jumped up, and hit the silver pagoda with a whip.