Chapter 203 Stealing

Zheng!

Shi Yan rushed up, and without saying a word, he sacrificed the spirit sword, and the sword was like a faint light, and it went straight to Yang Xu.

"It's too much." Yang Xu snorted coldly, suddenly turned sideways, easily dodged Shi Yan's sword, and then turned his hand and slapped it out.

Shi Yan's response was not slow, and with a round, a palm shot out immediately.

boom!

With a slap in the face, Yang Xu didn't move, but Shi Yan was shaken and retreated seven or eight feet away.

The same two true disciples, Yang Xu ranked sixth in Qingyunzong, Shi Yan ranked ninth in Hengyuezong, a difference of three places, but the gap in strength was huge.

Qingyun Sword Art!

Before Shi Yan could stop his figure, Yang Xu rushed forward like a ghost, a sword pierced through the rainbow, and the power was not small.

Rock shield!

Shi Yan immediately formed a seal, condensing a shield in front of him.

lb! Click!

The two voices were in no particular order. The stone shield that Shi Yan had just condensed was pierced by Yang Xu, Shi Yan was shaken back again, and there was still a bloody hole on his shoulder.

"It's not at the same level at all." On the seat, Ye Chen had clenched his fists more than once. If the showdown hadn't allowed a third party to join, he would have rushed to the stage immediately and beat the Qingyun Sect disciples into fools.

lb! boom! Clang!

On the battlefield, the two of them performed their own secret techniques, and their figures were extremely fast. The battle was in full swing on the battlefield, but Shi Yan was at a disadvantage from the beginning and was completely suppressed by Yang Xu. It didn't take long for the battle to be full of blood. .

Why!

More than one sigh came from the direction of Heng Yuezong.

Compared with them, Qingyunzong Gongsun Zhi and the others looked much more gloating about misfortune, these are all arrogant capital in the future.

There was no suspense in a battle without suspense, and Shi Yan was knocked down after less than twenty rounds.

"Little Yanzi." Situ Nan rushed over and dragged Shi Yan back to the seat of Hengyue Sect.

"It's my incompetence." Shi Yan looked at Yang Dingtian and the others with guilt while wiping the blood.

"Winning or losing is a common thing in the military." Yang Dingtian smiled slightly, his palm was already on Shi Yan's body, and the rolling spiritual power was instilled in Shi Yan's body.

In the next match, there was nothing to do with Hengyue Sect. The true disciples of Zhengyang Sect and Qingyun Sect were fighting against each other. The two were on the same level in their respective sects, but they were also fighting hotly, with climaxes after another. .

Even though he was just watching the battle, Ye Chen was not idle, his eyes were round and round. After the Xian Lun Eyes were faintly opened, he never closed them. Whenever there was a terrifying secret technique that he valued on both sides of the duel, he would consciously imprint it on Xian Lun. In the eye of the wheel, and then reproduced and deduced.

"If you don't learn it, you won't learn it, what a great opportunity." Ye Chen kept his eyes fixed, not letting go of any secret technique.

A duel ended after nearly half an hour, and the winner was Zhengyangzong.

The next game was still a duel between Qingyunzong and Zhengyangzong's true disciples.

Coincidentally, the two of them have the same ranking in their respective sects, and they are both the ninth-ranked true disciples. The two are almost the same, but when it comes to strength, the son of Qingyunzong is slightly higher.

However, what made Ye Chen stunned was that the next second after the duel started, the disciple of Zhengyangzong snorted and disappeared.

"People... people?" On the battlefield, the Qingyun disciple was stunned for a moment, and he was stunned on the spot.

puff! puff!

soon,

Three bloodstains appeared on the disciples of Zhengyang Sect who had not yet reacted.

"Get out." The Qingyun disciple was furious, and his aura instantly rose to the extreme. The terrifying secret techniques were frequently used, but they were basically hit in the air, not even the shadow of the Zhengyang Sect disciple.

"Invisibility?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, knowing that the moment the Qingyun disciple started the fight, he used the invisibility technique, and this invisibility technique was so successful that the Zhengyang Sect disciple was caught off guard.

However, although Qingyun disciple's stealth skills are superb, they can't hide from Ye Chen's Xianlun Eyes. No matter how invisible he is, there is nothing to hide in Xianlun's eyes.

"This secret technique is not bad." Ye Chen touched his chin, "Usually invisibility requires the help of an invisibility charm, but after learning this invisibility secret technique, what invisibility charm do I need, plus the deduction of the origin of Xian Lunyan, this invisibility technique is in my hands. It will definitely shine here.”

Thinking like this, Ye Chen's Xianlun's eyes were round and round, and his eyes swayed left and right in the direction that Qingyun disciple moved.

After stealing the stealth technique, Ye Chen still looked down, but to his disappointment, he never saw a secret technique that he liked.

The war attracted everyone's attention, as if no one had not noticed that the void space was distorted.

In the void, a purple figure flashed by, transformed into a human shape, and hidden in the space. Upon closer inspection, it was the purple-robed old man from Tianxuanmen, for whom Ye Chen had refined a spell.

"Looking at this battle list, Hengyuezong is going to be wiped out!" The old man in purple robe glanced at the battle card below, and couldn't help but sigh, but when he glanced at Ye Chen on Hengyuezong's side, he was surprised. a sound.

"That kid is also a true disciple of Hengyuezong?" The old man in purple robe was a little surprised, "Is Hengyuezong really becoming so unbearable now? Even Ren Yuanjing can become a true disciple."

"Fuya, you are so leisurely!" The ethereal female voice rang out, and another beautiful figure slowly transformed into the void.

Hearing this, the purple-robed old man hurriedly turned around and bowed respectfully to the shadowy figure, "Fu Ya has seen the Holy Master."

"Don't make these false rituals with me." Beside the purple-robed old man, a dreamlike woman appeared.

This woman is very strange, her body is sometimes real, sometimes illusory, with a world-beating appearance, peerless elegance, like Jiutian Xuannv, holy and flawless, she is the Holy Master of Tianxuanmen, Donghuang Taixin.

"Holy Master, you are also here to join in the fun!" The purple-robed old man named Fu Ya smiled.

"The body of the mysterious spirit is reproduced in the world, of course I want to come and see." Donghuang Taixin shrugged, and then the jade hand reached into the nothingness and pulled out another one from it.

"Xuan...Xuanchen?" The purple-robed old man named Fu Ya narrowed his eyes when he saw it, and then looked at Donghuang Taixin suspiciously, "Holy Master, isn't he in a sealed state? How did you bring him out, this is against the rules of heaven."

"He is the ancestor of the three sects, and I give him this privilege." Donghuang Taixin said very casually, "Don't worry, it's only four days, nothing big will happen."

Fu Ya was silent, and couldn't help but glance at Xuan Chen beside him.

Xuan Chen was dressed in plain clothes, stood quietly, looked disappointed, looked down without saying a word, in his old, somewhat cloudy eyes, all he could see was the traces of the vicissitudes of the years.

"Three thousand years, is this the current situation of Xuanzong of Great Chu?" After a long time, Xuan Chen, who was silent, spoke, his voice was very hoarse and vicissitudes of life. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Computer: https://

"The times are changing, even the most powerful dynasty will fall apart one day, why should you be melancholy." On the side, Donghuang Taixin said flatly, "Xuanchen, this is not your era, I hope you always pay attention. Your identity, since the moment you joined Tianxuanmen 3,000 years ago, the chaos of this great Chu is destined to have nothing to do with you." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ. còм

Why!

Xuanchen sighed helplessly, the three thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, and the vicissitudes of life, once again in the old land, it is a matter of right and wrong. Xuanzong of Chu, who dominated the world back then, has long ceased to exist, and his descendants are even more in the battle of intrigue. Forget the original intention he upheld back then.

"Is that the body of the mysterious spirit of this generation?" When Xuanchen was disappointed, Donghuang Taixin looked at Ji Ningshuang and smiled leisurely, "Three kinds of powers of heaven and earth, she should be the strongest body of the mysterious spirit in all dynasties, right? !"

boom! boom!

As two consecutive sounds came from the battlefield, the Qingyun disciples flew down from the battlefield.

In this battle, he was really frustrated. Although his ranking in the sect was the same, and his cultivation level was even higher than that of the Zhengyang sect disciples, but the Zhengyang sect disciples disappeared when they came up, and he was caught off guard.

The hard-working Qingyun disciple did not find the invisible Zhengyang Sect disciple when he arrived, and was defeated in confusion.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to this, but instead sat upright for a point, because in the next duel, one of them was Heng Yuezong.

"Zhengyangzong Baiyi and Hengyuezong's night are like snow, coming to the stage for a duel." Soon, Wu Changqing's words sounded in the direction of the battle stage.