Chapter 238 Eve of the Decisive Battle

Hengyue and his party took the lead, and they were under the attention of everyone, but everyone knew that it was Ye Chen who was wearing a bloody robe who really attracted everyone's attention.

After Hengyue, Qingyunzong also walked out of the venue under the leadership of Gongsunzhi, but he was in a daze. In the final, in a certain sense, he and Qingyunzong were also slapped in the face in public.

At the end of the competition, the forces watching the battle from the four sides also left the stage. Although there was only one duel today, it was much more exquisite than imagined.

what...!

When only the members of Zhengyang Sect were left at the venue, Cheng Kun's sullen roar finally came out, and the whole sky trembled for a while.

"Senior brother, we..." Wu Changqing came up with a scalp.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"Wu Changqing, after the three big competitions, you are no longer the head of the Law Enforcement Hall. Get out of here." Cheng Kun interrupted Wu Changqing's words directly. He was so angry that he was like a mad lion, and he burst out with primitive animal nature. .

Although Wu Changqing felt aggrieved, he did not dare to say anything.

Isn't this scene now the big mistake he made back then?

He might sometimes think that if he had been kinder back then, the situation would be completely different now, but one mistake turned into an eternal hatred. How could he, who was so high in that day, have expected the shocks one after another today.

In the midst of nothingness, Donghuang Taixin glanced at Cheng Kun, who seemed to be mad below, and couldn't help but pouted, "This person is so narrow-minded that he can be the head of a sect, which really opened my eyes."

"Compared to Gongsun Zhi and Cheng Kun, Hengyue's Yang Dingtian is much more magnanimous." Fu Ya smiled slightly.

"But this magnanimity, in this troubled world, will definitely suffer a big loss." Donghuang Taixin said leisurely, but the words had a lot of deep meaning, "Look! In the near future, Qingyun and Hengyue will definitely be destroyed by Zhengyang. annexed by the sect.”

"That's right, if the body of the mysterious spirit grows, it will be enough to sweep a sect."

"I'm not talking about the body of the mysterious spirit." Donghuang Taixin spoke slowly, and he didn't forget to glance at a spiritual mountain full of magic circles below, and a dim light flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Zhengyang Zong has something very interesting, but this interesting thing is destined to be a big doom for Hengyue and Qingyun."

At night, after simply eating something, Ye Chen locked himself in the attic.

Now, he has entered the final competition, and the only remaining opponent is Ji Ningshuang of Zhengyang Sect.

Just as he said, from the beginning of these three great competitions, the only opponent he identified was Ji Ningshuang. This is a powerful self-confidence, confident that he can fight to the end.

He knew that Ji Ningshuang's strength was far from Hua Yun's and Zhou Ao's, and he didn't even know how much chance he had, because what he heard before was only the legend of the mysterious body, not the real body of the mysterious spirit. duel.

Even if Ji Ningshuang made a few shots from the three great rivals, such as Yang Bin, Wang Chuan, and Zhou Ao, they were far from being able to force out her trump card. Ye Chen couldn't imagine how many taboo secrets Ji Ningshuang still had, and he couldn't imagine how much he could. Can't make it to the end.

However, he will still fight, whether it is for the glory of the sect, or to cut off the old love, but for this cause and effect, he will use the battle tomorrow to draw a perfect end. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Outside Wangyue Pavilion, Yang Dingtian and the others sat together, but no one bothered Ye Chen.

"Zhou Ao and Hua Yun are comparable in strength. Even Zhou Ao only lasted three rounds in the hands of Xuanling's body. I don't know how many rounds Ye Chen will be able to hold tomorrow." There are vague concerns.

"My personal suggestion, don't let him fight." Chu Ling'er pondered, "The soul of the mysterious spirit body is already at the level of the realm. If a secret technique of soul attack is released, Ye Chen will probably be on the spot. lost."

"I agree too." Pangdachuan pinched his beard, "I was almost suppressed for fighting with Hua Yun, not to mention a mysterious body that is not much stronger than Hua Yun."

"I agree too." Feng Wuhen, who has always been taciturn, also spoke.

"Junior Sister Chu Xuan, what about you?" Yang Dingtian stroked his beard and looked at Chu Xuan'er, who had been silent, "As Ye Chen's master, your intentions may be the most important to him."

"I won't stop him from going to fight with Ji Ningshuang." Chu Xuan'er whispered, and the words were quite meaningful, "Perhaps, he has walked all the way to the three major competitions, and the one he wants to defeat the most is that Ji Ningshuang."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent and thoughtful.

The body of Xuanling, the legend of invincibility, was Ye Chen's former lover. When they heard the secret, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Perhaps, in Ye Chen's heart, being abandoned by a sect is not the most painful, but being abandoned by a lover is unforgettable. In their opinion, it may be the unforgettable pain that supports Ye Chen to this day.

Why!

Everyone glanced at the attic and sighed.

 …

The night sky is deep, broken stars like dust.

In a dark underground palace of Zhengyang Sect, Cheng Kun stood upright with a gloomy expression.

In front of him stood two people dressed in black, a middle-aged and an old man. They had different shapes, but the same thing was that their expressions were dull, their eyes were empty, and there was no emotional fluctuation on their faces, just like a corpse generally.

"Senior brother, are you going to use the yin and ming death generals so soon?" Behind him, a Zhengyang Sect elder looked at Cheng Kun suspiciously.

"Some people must die if they deserve to die." Cheng Kun said coldly, "Go and prepare in advance! I want the people from Hengyue to come and go."

......

The Wangyue Pavilion was extremely quiet, and there was no longer old man Zhuge who was out of tune in the middle of the night. Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the futon quietly.

The injury he suffered in today's duel with Hua Yun has long since recovered, and his breath has returned to its peak state again.

Silent night, dawn in the blink of an eye.

The next day, before the first red glow appeared in the east, Yang Dingtian and the others were ready to go outside the attic.

Squeak!

The door opened, and Ye Chen walked out slowly.

Today's him is a little different, not only put on a brand new robe, but more importantly his temperament.

Now, he doesn't have the usual flirtatious style. Instead, he has become calm and reserved, with a pair of dark eyes, no waves in the ancient well, and no trace of a monk's breath to reveal, just like an ordinary person.

"Just do your best." Yang Dingtian smiled and patted Ye Chen's shoulder lightly.

"I'll try my best." Ye Chen smiled casually.

"Let's go." Yang Dingtian walked first, Feng Wuhen and Daoxuan followed, but Chu Xuan'er was the last, walking side by side with Ye Chen.

"Master, you won't stop me from going on stage today!" Ye Chen couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chu Xuan'er while walking.

"No." Chu Xuan'er didn't go to see Ye Chen, Lian walked unhurriedly, but smiled sweetly, "Just do your best, today, whether you win or lose, you will be the best of my Chu Xuan. apprentice."