Chapter 95: Enemy Meets, Jealous
"Marven Ye?"
"Yin Zhiping?"
Seeing that Ye Chen came to power in no particular order, there was an uproar in the Quartet.
Needless to say, Yin Zhiping was the first disciple of the Discipline Hall. He had already stepped into the True Yang Realm with one foot, and he was definitely one of the top ten disciples in the outer sect.
And Ye Chen, his coming to power, attracted everyone's attention.
This intern disciple who appeared out of nowhere has never stopped for a day since he came to Hengyue Sect. He provoked two of the three main peaks of the outer sect. Even more.
"The idea of killing is too heavy, and it will be difficult for you to achieve a positive result." Under the stage, Su Xinyue still said this hateful remark.
Compared to her, the faces of those who were defeated by Ye Chen, such as Qi Hao and Tang Chao, were also ferocious and frightening, and like Ge Hong and Qingyang Zhenren, their faces had already become extremely gloomy.
"This time is wonderful." Many people have already sat upright, their eyes shining brightly at the stage.
"Yin Zhiping has calculated Ye Chen more than once. It's strange that the sky is dark and dark."
"Yin Zhiping has stepped into the real Yang realm with one foot. No matter how strong Ye Chen is, he can still beat him."
"Others may not be able to, but Ye Chen may be able to."
All around the audience, there were chattering voices. Before the battle, the atmosphere reached a climax. Even the unruly young man sitting beside Ye Chen opened his eyes and glanced over.
Above the clouds, Zhao Zhijing, the head of the Discipline Hall, has lightly stroked his beard, and the gaze in his eyes is unquestionable, that is the disciple he taught, and no one can beat him.
"Junior sister, he is Ye Chen?" Daoxuan Zhenren glanced at Ye Chen below, and then looked at Chu Xuan'er.
"Who else can cause such a sensation on the scene?" Chu Xuan'er smiled softly, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen, and murmured, "Little guy, it's not that easy to want to be my disciple. !"
On the battlefield, Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping faced each other at a distance. They had never fought, and their momentum was already rising. A playful smile appeared on Yin Zhiping's mouth, "Ye Chen, you are destined to be sad when you meet me."
"Maybe it's your sadness." Ye Chen sneered and looked at Yin Zhiping, his momentum was not weak at all.
"Marven Ye, lie down on him."
With the howling of two bears under the stage, Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping moved in no particular order.
Xuanguang Seal!
Run Thunder Palm!
When they came up, the two of them used secret techniques one after another.
boom!
With a single blow, the two of them went backwards. Every time they took a step back, they would say that the bluestone slabs under their feet showed cracks.
"I underestimate you." Yin Zhiping sneered, and immediately made a seal with one hand.
Suddenly, with him at the center, the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth became restless, condensed into sword shadows at the fastest speed, and the number was so large that the scalp was tingling.
"Yujian Feixian." With Yin Zhiping's soft snort, the sword shadows moved one after another, forming one after another, like a gust of wind, like a torrential rain, and shot towards Ye Chen frantically.
"Tiangang Sword Formation." Ye Chen had already moved. He took out the Chixiao Sword and swung it as far as he could. With him as the center, the sword shadows flew and gathered together, forming a sword formation, protecting him in the center. .
lb!
lb!
lb!
Soon, the sound of metal collision sounded, Yin Zhiping's Yujian Feixian Jianying,
It violently impacted Ye Chen's Tiangang sword formation.
This is only the second move, and the two of them used such a huge mysterious technique, and the disciples below looked at them with gleaming eyes.
"This sword formation has the same effect as the stick formation that the tiger baby boy used before!" Daoxuan master stroked his beard.
"Good boy, it's not easy!" Chu Xuan'er smiled sweetly.
hum!
There was a buzzing sound on the stage, Ye Chen's Tiangang sword formation was broken, and Yin Zhiping's Yujian Feixian Jianying was also scattered.
"It's me this time." Ye Chen shouted sharply, and the Chixiao sword waved, pointing at Yin Zhiping.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Immediately, the Tiangang sword formation that had just been breached gathered again, but it was not a defense, but an attacking sword formation. There were too many flying sword shadows, which made the scalp numb.
Profound Light Shield!
Yin Zhiping had quickly formed a seal with both hands, and aura suddenly gathered in front of him, and then condensed into a thick shield to protect him behind him.
lb!
lb!
lb!
It was the sound of continuous metal crashing again, but this time, Ye Chen was attacking, and Yin Zhiping was defending.
The Xuanguang shield condensed by Yin Zhiping seemed to be so strong that Ye Chen's attacking sword formation of Tiangang couldn't break it.
Seeing this, Ye Chen stepped forward with mysterious footwork, and the True Qi in his body circulated rapidly and poured into his fist.
break!
With a loud roar, Ye Chen shook the mountain and slammed a fist on the Xuanguang shield.
Click!
The crisp voice sounded, Yin Zhiping's sturdy Xuanguang shield was smashed by Ye Chen's punch, and he was also shocked and retreated.
"It's actually able to break the Xuanguang Shield." Yin Zhiping stepped back quickly, his face a little gloomy.
"Broken Mountain Finger." As he retreated, he kicked the ground violently, his backward body suddenly turned into a forward rush, and a faint light pointed at Ye Chen.
puff!
Ye Chen's shoulder was instantly poked with a blood hole.
"Give your finger back." Ye Chen raised his hand, his true energy poured into his fingers, and a volley pointed a blood hole in Yin Zhiping's body.
kill!
war!
One move is another winner and loser, and the two fight together again.
lb!
boom!
Boom!
On the battlefield, such voices were heard endlessly, and the eyes of the disciples watching the battle swayed left and right with the figures of Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping fighting.
"The ninth level of condensing qi, this combat power is too..." On the cloud, Master Daoxuan sighed.
"From the perspective of the two senior brothers, who will win?" Chu Xuan'er looked at Daoxuan Zhenren and Yujianfeng's main wind Wuhen.
"It's hard to say!" Daoxuan Master stroked his beard and said in a deep voice, "But I think that Yin Zhiping is more likely, after all, one foot has already stepped into the real sun."
"I prefer that little baby Ye Chen." Feng Wuhen, who has always been taciturn, said.
boom!
There was another roar on the stage, and the two did not give in to each other.
Xuanguang Seal!
Run Thunder Palm!
Cangshan Technique!
Shaking the Mountain!
This matchup is absolutely amazing. After more than 100 rounds of battle, there is no winner.
"Come." As soon as he stopped, Ye Chen was like a tiger in the mountains, his blood was rolling, and his fighting spirit was high. After fighting for so long, although his true energy was rapidly decreasing, he was fighting more and more fiercely, as if he was tireless.
boom!
boom!
The roar continued, and he hit the big move all the way.
"What kind of freak is this kid?" At the end of the war, Yin Zhiping's face was gloomy and scary. He kept retreating from the beating, the blood in his body was churning, and he kept coughing up blood. Ye Chen's difficulty was far beyond his expectations.
Dodging abruptly and retreating, he turned his hand and took out a large knife, and then the infuriating energy poured into it, the large knife instantly burst into light, and thunder and lightning covered it.
"That's..." A few directions off the stage, many of the true disciples showed shock, really wanting to know what secret technique Yin Zhiping was going to use.
"Thunderbolt Slashing Sword Art." Following Yin Zhiping's loud roar, a sword light with a length of three feet slashed down into the air.
Seeing this, Ye Chen suddenly stood still, flipped his hand and took out the Tianque, clenching his hands, laying it in front of him.
lb!
The terrifying sword light slammed into the sky above the sky.
Click!
Vaguely, it could be seen that Ye Chen's legs were bent, the bluestone slabs under his feet were cracked, his arms were shaken and hurt, his body was even more blood tumbling, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What a domineering secret technique." The following exclaimed for a while, if they were, they would definitely not be able to stop Yin Zhiping's blow.
"Being the first disciple of the Discipline Hall is not as simple as saying it!"
"You can actually block the Thunder Sword Slashing Art, Ye Chen, you really surprised me!" Under the stage, Qi Yue's face was full of surprise, as if he knew the overbearing power of Yin Zhiping's Thunder Slashing Sword Art.
"Not dead yet?" Seeing Ye Chen still standing stiffly, Yin Zhiping's face suddenly turned grim.
Ye Chen is like a little strong who can't be beaten to death. Up to now, he has not even been able to defeat Ye Chen with his famous stunt, which made him go crazy.
"Come again." Yin Zhiping snorted coldly and swung the big sword again, wanting to use the Thunder Slashing Sword Art again.
"Have suffered a loss once, do you think I'll give you a second chance?" Ye Chen's cold voice came immediately.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
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