Chapter 97 Get up and Fight Again
"Fuck it!" Xiong Er shouted in a small voice resounding throughout the audience.
And everyone looked at Ye Chen and cast a sigh of pity.
The people present have witnessed the tragic battle between Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping. Although Ye Chen won, he fell into a weak state.
As for Jiang Hao, he passed the test easily in the first round, and he basically didn't consume much. In addition, his strength was not weak to Yin Zhiping. This matchup meant that Ye Chen couldn't fight from the very beginning.
Seeing that his opponent was Ye Chen, Jiang Hao of Ren Yangfeng had gracefully jumped onto the stage, and looked at Ye Chen playfully.
"Go to the resurrection competition!" Under the stage, on the side of Renyang Peak, the disciples laughed viciously, and their words were not shy.
"Let you go mad again." On the other side, the disciples of Diyang Peak also started booing.
"There's a seed to come to power!" All around, those disciples who had hatred with Ye Chen, scolded one after another.
"With Ye Chen's current state of weakness, he is simply unable to fight again." There was one after another in the audience.
"His luck is really bad enough, and he has encountered two true disciples one after another."
In the clouds, Chu Xuan'er couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows, she never expected this kind of result, so many disciples, so many possibilities, so low probability that Ye Chen could be hit, this luck....... ..
"Little guy, stop fighting, let's go to the resurrection match!" Although Chu Xuan'er was reluctant, she still sent a voice transmission to Ye Chen.
However, Ye Chen under the stage actually stood up, then turned over and jumped onto the stage.
"What's the situation, is he going to continue fighting?"
"You're blind! Otherwise, what would he do if he ran up there?"
"This is too... too crazy!"
In the tide of discussion, Ye Chen had already stuffed a Hui Xuan Pill into his mouth.
"Do you think I'll give you time to recover?" On the opposite side, Jiang Hao sneered, and immediately slammed the big seal in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Daoxuan and the others shook their heads helplessly, feeling a little disappointed with Jiang Hao, "As the first true disciple of Renyang Peak, you would take advantage of the dangers of others and would not dare to fight a fair duel with a Qi Condensing Realm. If you don't have the heart of a strong man, you don't have the belief that you will win."
boom!
On the battlefield, there was a roar, and Ye Chen was beaten and kept retreating.
He had just experienced a bloody battle, and he was still weak, and he was not the opponent of Jiang Hao in his peak state.
"As long as I survive the period of weakness, I can turn defeat into victory." With such a belief in his heart, Ye Chen constantly evaded with the mysterious footwork of Su Ying Qian Huan, instead of confronting Jiang Hao head-on.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/
If the chosen opponent was Qi Yue or Huo Teng, he would definitely abstain, but his opponent was Jiang Hao.
Since it's Jiang Hao, he won't surrender even if he is killed. If the big deal is lost, he will go to the resurrection competition. He has been holding back a lot of energy in his heart. If he loses to anyone, he will not lose to the disciples of Liangfeng and the Discipline Hall.
puff!
Ye Chen, who kept dodging, slapped Jiang Hao abruptly and vomited blood.
"Ye Chen, when are you going to hide?" The playful voice sounded quickly, Jiang Hao attacked again, giving Ye Chen no time to react and recover.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, and still stepped on the mysterious footwork to avoid.
Seeing this, Jiang Hao became ruthless, his hands quickly pinched his handprints, and a secret technique similar to Yin Zhiping's sword flying immortal was displayed.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Immediately,
The sword shadows in the sky gathered, and with a big wave of Jiang Hao's hand, he shot at Ye Chen with a loud voice.
Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't use the Tiangang sword array for defense, because if he fought like that, he would definitely be restrained by Jiang Hao, and he would face Jiang Hao's uninterrupted secret techniques.
He saw it very clearly, Jiang Hao was trying to force him to confront him.
Seeing this, he naturally wouldn't fall for it. With the mysterious footwork of Speedy Shadow Thousand Illusions, he quickly evaded, and the afterimages behind him formed a string, and the speed reached the highest ever.
puff!
puff!
puff!
Passive dodging caused him to be continuously injured, and the flying sword shadows left blood gully after another on his body.
Soon, his white robe was dyed blood red. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
The art of wind binding, forbidden!
Jiang Hao used the secret technique again.
Whoa!
The sound of the impact of the iron chain sounded, and Ye Chen clearly felt that the wind was whistling rapidly around his body, and in the whistling sound, several invisible chains of wind condensed and wrapped around his body.
break!
He let out a light snort, the infuriating energy surged in his body, shook the wind chain, and quickly backed away.
"The setting sun refers to." Jiang Hao bullied him in an instant, pointed to the dark light, and poked a blood hole in Ye Chen's chest.
"Don't wait for Lao Tzu to slow down." Ye Chen dragged his wounded body, dodging and retreating again.
"Can you escape?" Jiang Hao sneered, Ling Tian pressed down with a big palm print.
"Damn." Ye Chen scolded secretly, and had to move the sky tower to block him.
lb!
Jiang Hao slapped the sky tower with a palm, causing the sky tower to hum and vibrate, and Ye Chen, who was holding the sky tower sword, was also shocked to cough up blood and retreat, and he was continuously hit by Jiang Hao's sword energy while retreating.
"You. Damn, don't have any shame."
This fellow Xiong Er came out of nowhere, with his hands on his hips, just like a shrew scolding the streets, swearing spit all over the sky, he couldn't come to the stage to help, he could only disturb Jiang Hao's mind under the stage.
"As the first true disciple of Renyang Peak, don't you have the courage to have a fair confrontation with Ye Chen?"
"I usually show off my strength, why are you so cowardly now?"
"It's so embarrassing for you to hit a half-dead condensing state."
Xiong Er's kung fu is really not a cover.
However, in Jiang Hao's eyes, his scolding was directly ignored. He is now very clear, that is to take advantage of Ye Chen's weakness to defeat Ye Chen, even if the means are despicable.
puff!
puff!
puff!
On the battlefield, Ye Chen was bleeding constantly, and the people who watched it were terrified.
However, in a weak and half-dead state, he was able to persist in Jiang Hao's dozens of moves without losing. His strength surprised everyone in the audience.
On the opposite side, Jiang Hao's face became sullen, and his face became hot.
Who is he, the number one true disciple of Renyang Peak, and the top ten disciples in the outer sect, he has not yet won a half-dead Qi Condensation Realm for so long. Even if he wins this duel, he will lose all face.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, killing intent.
I saw that he bit his finger, and the blood-stained finger wiped the edge of the spirit sword, and then instilled the infuriating energy into it.
Zheng!
Immediately, the spirit sword roared, and the spirit light was in full swing, and there was a terrifying thunderbolt tearing on it.
"Changhong pierces the sun." With Jiang Hao's soft shout, he rushed forward like a ghost, with an extremely sharp sword, pointing directly at Ye Chen's chest.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed.
He clearly felt the horror of Jiang Hao's sword, which was definitely a secret technique that would kill.
Between the lightning and flint, he suddenly turned sideways, but he was still hit.
puff!
The blood splashed, and he avoided his chest to open, but the sword still pierced his shoulder, and the thunder and lightning lingering on the sword rushed into his body, tearing his meridians.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and he staggered back out.
"Not dead yet?" Jiang Hao was really angry, he rushed forward and stabbed again.
puff!
There was still blood splattering, but this time, it was Ye Chen who grabbed his long sword with his flesh-and-blood palm.
Raising his head suddenly, a sharp cold light flashed in Ye Chen's blood-red eyes, "You've had enough fun, it's my turn."