Everyone was watching Ye Chen.

Don't talk, I want to be quiet, Ye Chen has already covered his face with both hands.

What kind of evil did I do in my previous life?

He was really injured by internal injuries, stomachache, liver pain, and his whole body hurt. Yin Zhiping in front and Jiang Hao in the back, okay! They won’t say anything, but Xie Yun, you are the one who came out of it. I’m trying my best to fuck Yin Zhiping and Jiang Hao. This is his mother who is going to be in your hands!

Everyone has been through the journey smoothly, why do you have so many birds to come to me!

There are thousands of people in the outer door competition, so I’m going to be a big deal!

"He should give up this time!" There was a lot of discussion below.

"Can he even defeat Xie Yun in a desperate situation?"

"No! Xie Yun is in the True Yang Realm."

Listening to the discussion around, Ye Chen cursed in his heart, thinking that he could not beat Xie Yun even at the peak, let alone that he could not even exert half of his combat power at this moment.

"Fate, this is fate." On the side, Xie Yunyu found a cigarette pipe from somewhere, and vomited a deep breath of circles of eyes, with a serious expression on his face. As he said that, he patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, "Just get used to it, just get used to it."

"Get out! I don't want to talk to you."

"Well….."

A war without suspense will naturally have an ending without suspense.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen, who has always been fierce and domineering, finally raised his hand. He was timid, really timid, and he abstained before he could take the stage. This also means that he will participate in the resurrection competition so that he can break through the siege again.

A small episode passed, and the competition continued.

The next battle can be described as the hot and high-end battles.

They are all elite disciples selected from the first two rounds. They all have extraordinary cultivation and are also carrying secret techniques.

However, what made Daoxuan and the others happy was that although there were scenes of two strong men meeting in this third round of competition, none of the top ten disciples in the outer sect were selected at the same time.

In the seat, Ye Chen held his chin with both hands and watched the fierce battles.

Because of the bloody battle with Jiang Hao and Yin Zhiping, he consumed a lot. Even if he swallowed a piece of Xuan Dan, he still couldn't return to his peak state. However, for him, this was enough.

"I have prepared all the herbs, when will we start to refine elixir?" Xie Yun had rubbed his hands more than once and asked.

Retracting his gaze from the battle stage, Ye Chen glanced at this guy and asked in confusion, "Why don't you ask Elder Xu Fu and Xu to refine the alchemy? Isn't it easy to get it?"

"That's it!" Xie Yun coughed dryly, and did not forget to look at Xu Fu in Yun's house, touched the tip of his nose and said, "I'm afraid he will beat me up."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "Look at this point, you have stole his pills a lot!"

"I've never stole it."

"The genius believed." Ye Chen glanced at Xie Yun with a slanted look, and then set his eyes on the battle stage again.

At this moment, the battle was duel on the battlefield, Qi Yue and a true disciple from the Library Pavilion.

This is also a suspenseless duel. As the first disciple of Lingdan Pavilion, Qi Yue's strength is definitely not something that Ye Chen has a deep understanding. In the outer sect, no one is her opponent except those top ten disciples.

After Qi Yue, Ye Chen saw Xiong Er again, and the one who confronted him was a true disciple of the Precepts Hall.

Although he didn't really like Xiong Er, this duel was a battle of high scoundrels. Xiong Er, who had both cultivation and strength, successfully counterattacked and swung the disciples of the Precepts Hall off the battlefield with a mace.

"This little fat man is quite capable of hitting!" Ye Chen was a little surprised after touching his chin.

After Xiong Er finished the game, the next ones were Ye Chen's acquaintances, Tang Ruxuan, Qi Hao, Su Xinyue, and Lu Xuaner from the library.

In the subsequent competition, even he could see the eyes shining.

The outer sect's creeping tiger and hidden dragon made him sigh more than once. He had many disciples who looked like they were not visible but had terrifying strength. He saw with his own eyes that a top ten disciple was beaten by a disciple with an average cultivation level.

"There are so many talents in the outer gate!" After several battles, Ye Chen sighed again.

During this period, Ye Chen glanced at the clouds more than once, especially when he saw the old faces of Ge Hong and Taoist Qingyang, he felt unspeakable.

The two of them are brothers in distress. Their true disciples were crippled by Ye Chen one after another, especially the true disciple Jiang Hao, who was defeated by Ye Chen. The true disciples under him were even more defeated, and very few of them could reach the finals.

As for Ge Hong, their Diyang Peak is not much better. The first disciple Zishan has just lost, and only a handful of true disciples under him can reach the finals.

As the two heads of the three main peaks of the outer gate, they have lost all their faces.

When Ye Chen looked at them, the two of them also cast vicious eyes. If it weren't for Ye Chen, their peaks wouldn't have been so passive, and they wouldn't have become the laughing stock of the entire Hengyue.

"You are too arrogant." Ye Chen sneered.

"Boy, can you make less trouble for me?" At this moment, a misty female voice came into Ye Chen's ears.

Hearing the transmission, Ye Chen coughed dryly and couldn't help but look at Chu Xuan'er in the clouds. She was looking at him angrily, "I don't want to accept your disciple, and I have brought so many enemies."

"I'm not blamed me." Ye Chen clenched his ears, as if he was not afraid of boiling water.

"Give me a low profile."

"I know."

After being warned by his own prospective master, Ye Chen became so well-behaved that he sat in his seat with a slight silence.

Night fell again, and the lighting spirit beads rose again, but the third round of the outer gate competition was still in full swing. This third round of competition was more lasting than expected.

As the competition approached the end, Ye Chen also escaped from his weak state.

After the third round of competition, there was a resurrection match, and he didn't want any nonsense again.

"Hey! Have you heard that Zhengyang Sect has produced a mysterious spirit body?" Xie Yun, who had been silent for a long time, poked Ye Chen with his finger.

"The Body of Xuanling?" Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

He was once a member of the Zhengyang Sect Intelligence Pavilion. How could he not know that this mysterious spirit body is a physique favored by God? It is said that it is a branch of the gods. Their innate spiritual orifices are opened, their recovery power is amazing, and there are mysterious Taoist techniques hidden in their bloodlines. Once awakened, it will be a huge treasure.

Naturally, the real terror of the Xuanling body is not just these, but people with the Xuanling bloodline may be able to entice the power of heaven and earth, which is a privilege that only the Kongming Realm has.

He once read a secret in the information cabinet file. Two thousand years ago, a mysterious body appeared in the Great Chu. He used his spiritual realm to kill a quasi-celestial realm, shocking Great Chu.

Ye Chen never expected that after two thousand years, the Xuanling body appeared again, and it was in his old boss Zhengyang Sect.

"I heard that it seems to be called Ji Ningshuang. I have never heard of this name before." While Ye Chen was thinking, Xie Yun said something like nothing.

"Ji Ningshuang?"
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