puff!

There was blood splattering on the battlefield, which was particularly dazzling.

Zishan's sword slashed Ye Chen's shoulder, but failed to cut Ye Chen's arm down, but was stuck by the hard bone.

Bang!

He kicked the purple shirt away and Ye Chen stumbled back.

"You are not dead this time?" A roar started, and Zishan rushed over again, his palm covered with thunder and lightning, and a palm hit Ye Chen's chest.

puff!

Ye Chen squirted blood again and retreated.

"die."

"Die you to me."

"Why are you still not dead?"

Zishan rushed up again with a ferocious face, and she was madly slapped Ye Chen's body one by one.

puff!

puff!

Ye Chen suffered consecutive injuries, and his blood stopped surging and vomited wildly. His figure retreated could not stop the violent attack and explosion of Zishan.

In this scene, the people watching the game from the audience could no longer bear to look at it.

"Junior sister, if you continue to fight, you will really die." At this moment, even Daoxuan Zhenren couldn't bear to look at him anymore, and had to turn his gaze to Chu Xuan'er beside him.

The light of Chu Xuan'er's beautiful eyes became bright and dark, and she seemed to be struggling in her eyes.

She knew that the strong stopping the war at this time was undoubtedly to make Ye Chen admit defeat. She knew even more that making Ye Chen admit defeat was even more cruel than killing him, but that was her recognized disciple. It was indeed heartbreaking to watch him die in battle.

"You really know how to ask the master!" The hesitation left and right made her, who had always been calm and composed, not know what to do.

"He is a stubborn little guy, and his beliefs are also obsessed with it. Once a person like him decides, he will gamble on everything, even his own life." Feng Wuhen, who has always been taciturn, pondered.

Chu Xuan was silent, but she tried to get up several times, but she was suppressed by her.

On the side, Xu Fu, who was also considering himself, stroked his beard, as if he was also wandering around for some decision.

"Tell me out the identity of Ye Chen as an alchemist?" Xu Fu murmured in his heart. He understood the importance of an alchemist, and even if Zhenren Daoxuan knew about Ye Chen's identity of an alchemist, even if Ge Hong and the others opposed it, he would have strongly intervened.

But, what about the consequences of doing so?

Xu Fu was confused about the consequences of doing this. Although he had not been with Ye Chen for a long time, he knew Ye Chen's nature. He was a stubborn child at heart and had his arrogance. He would never let the sect cherish his talents because of his identity as an alchemist.

"If that were the case, maybe it might be more uncomfortable than killing him!" Xu Fu murmured again and fell into deep thought.

Compared to them, Ge Hong, Qingyang Zhenren and Zhao Zhijing smiled viciously.

They really hope that Ye Chen will not admit defeat, because in this way, Zishan can kill people brightly on the stage without being punished by the sect. The grievances of the past make them appreciate the battle below as if they enjoyed. Every time Ye Chen was injured, it was a rare pleasure for them.

puff!

On the stage, the ferocious and crazy purple shirt pierced Ye Chen's body with a sword, and then knocked Ye Chen three or four feet away with one palm.

"This time, it's hard for him to get up again!" Someone from the audience said in a low voice.

"It would be strange if you get up so badly."

"But even so, he is proud enough. Even if he loses, he will not be embarrassed."

"You are not dead this time?" On the stage, Zishan gasped violently, but smiled ferociously.

The discussions came and went quickly, and the bloody battle platform became silent as if dead. Everyone looked at the battle platform without exception, frozen on the bloody figure.

"Ten." Someone shouted loudly, breaking the silence of the scene.

"Damn it." Seeing this, Xiong Er took out his mace and rushed towards Diyang Peak, but was stopped by Qi Yue and the others.

"Nine." The next voice was particularly loud. The disciples of Diyang Peak stood up, each holding his arms high and shouting, and he didn't forget to show provocative gazes at Xiong Er and the others.

"Eight." The shouting was particularly loud, because the disciples of Renyang Peak also stood up.

"Seven." The shouting sounds formed a tide, and the disciples of the Precepts Hall also joined in.

The practice of Renyang Peak, Diyang Peak and the Precepts Hall is very obvious. This is counting down for Ye Chen. If Ye Chen has not yet stood up, it means that he lost the competition, and it also means that he has lost the qualification to enter the inner door, which even more means that Ye Chen is betting on everything and is just deceiving himself.

"Let's kill and beat them up!" Xiong Er screamed in the audience.

However, Huo Teng and the others did not move, their faces were so gloomy that they were scary. If the outer gate competition allowed them to kill and beat people, would they have to wait until now?

"Six." While everyone was silent, Renyang Peak, Diyang Peak and the disciples of the Precepts Hall shouted at the top of their voices again. The pair of vicious smiles wanted to rush to the stage to tear Ye Chen apart.

"five."

"Four."

"three."

The disciples of the three families were really louder than each other.

Why!

At this moment, too many people sighed and thought to be Ye Chen's tragic. He thought he could easily enter the inner sect with his strength, but he never thought that things in the world would change, which made him suffer repeated setbacks. He was even more plotted against in the most critical battle. He fought for everything but was still defeated tragically.

It’s really better than God’s calculations.

Too many people sighed inwardly that the fate of this sentence made people feel bad.

On the stage, Zishan raised her chin high, as if she was enjoying the countdown sound. He seemed to be gathering all the pets together. The anger of the three families was caused by him, and she felt as if she was about to ascend.

In the air, Chu Xuan had already stood up and just waited for the last moment to rush to the battlefield to help Ye Chen heal his wounds.

"Second." The loud voices of the disciples of the three families climbed to the highest point, resounding throughout the outer sect of Hengyue Sect.

"Aren't you very awesome?" Without rushing to count down, the disciples of Diyang Peak shouted viciously.

"If you have the affinity, stand up and beat him!" The disciples of Renyang Feng were also venting their anger unscrupulously.

"It's such a big joke if you don't surrender even if you die." The disciples of the Precepts Hall roared hysterically.

At this moment, Ye Chen was like a person who was scolded by thousands of people, humiliating and humiliating, as if the blood on the ground could not wash away the filth of his body.

Yunduan, Daoxuan Zhenren looked at the ugly faces of Renyang Peak, Diyang Peak and the precept hall, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He glanced at Ge Hong and the other two coldly, "Three, what is the disciples you brought out like this?"

"Senior Brother Daoxuan said that they were just inspired." Although he was preached, Ge Hong and the others still showed playful smiles disapprovingly.

"Misleading the children." The silent Feng Wuhen said coldly and did not show any mercy to the three of them.

"It is the king's way to win." The three of them glanced at Feng Wuhen and shouted coldly.

"My disciple, even if he loses, he will lose openly." A cold voice was misty, and Chu Xuan'er had already raised her steps. Although Ye Chen lost, she didn't want her disciple to be scolded. He was not a sinner, so why did he suffer Wuwang's harshness?

But just as she was about to walk down the clouds, her raised jade feet were stunned in the air, because the bloody figure on the battle stage below stood up again.

"This..." Looking at the dazzling scene, Chu Xuan'er subconsciously covered her slightly opened jade mouth.

"This kid..." At this moment, both Daoxuan Zhenren and Xu Fu couldn't help but stand up, looking down at the bloody and boned Ye Chen.

"How is this possible?" Ge Hong, Qingyang Zhenren and Zhao Zhijing suddenly stood up, their expressions full of shock.

good!

good!

Below, there were already cheers like a tide.

Compared to them, the disciples of Renyang Peak, Diyang Peak and the precepts hall had their expressions that became extremely ugly.

"This is possible, this is impossible." Obviously, the purple shirt on the stage highlighted his eyes, and he could not believe the scene in front of him.

"I bet on everything, why do you let me lose?" As Ye Chen's hoarse voice sounded, he slowly raised his bloody face, his eyes that were still bleeding, and his faith was full of the light of victory.
Chapter completed!