boom!

boom!

The battle on the Fengyuntai was in full swing, and Ye Chen and Qi Yang launched a secret technique to fight.

This is a huge scene, with colorful mysterious art forms, and the gorgeous light enveloped the entire Fengyun Battle Platform. The hard Battle Platform was beaten to rocks and rocks.

"Is this Ye Chen a monster?" There were such surprising voices coming and going from behind.

"I didn't get any disadvantage when I hit Qi Yang for no more than a hundred moves. How could he get so much true energy?"

"Importantly, Ye Chen is going to go against the will of heaven." Xiong Er touched his chin and said meaningfully in the crowd.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the growth rate is too fast!" Xie Yun, Qi Yue and others were also shocked.

Compared to them, Zuo Qiuming and others' faces looked a little ugly.

Ye Chen's progress was so rapid that he could have the ability to fight Qi Yang in such a short time and be undefeated, which was much beyond their expectations.

At this moment, in an attic not far from Fengyuntai, several people were also lying on the railings to watch. Four men and two women, six of them had good cultivation, and their breath was vigorous, but their faces were more amazed.

If you want to talk about these six people, they are quite good.

The second true legend of Hengyue, Nie Feng, the first disciple of Yujian Peak.

The third true legend of Hengyue, the first disciple of Yuling Peak, Nangong Yue.

The fourth true legend of Hengyue, the first Tu Situ Nan of the Lieyan Peak.

The fifth true teaching of Hengyue, Duan Yu, the first disciple of Tianquan Peak.

The sixth true teaching of Hengyue, Yuxin Peak's first night is like snow.

The ninth true teaching of Hengyue, the first divine stone rock of Tianshan Peak.

They are six of the nine true teachings of Hengyue Sect. In addition, the first disciple of Hengyue Sect, Liu Yi, the first disciple of Tianxuan Peak, Yang Bin, the seventh true teaching of Hengyue Sect, and the eighth true teaching of Yuqing Peak, Qiyang, are the most amazing nine disciples among the many disciples of Hengyue Sect.

"I say Senior Brother Nie, that junior brother named Ye Chen, isn't that simple!" Situ Nan, the head of the Lieyan Peak, carried the wine pot, looked drunk and looked at Ye Chen on the Fengyuntai in the distance with a sigh.

"It's not just not simple, it's simply a monster!" Nie Feng said nothing, Shi Yan from Tianshanfeng took over the conversation, "With the cultivation level of the Renyuan Realm and fighting against Qiyang Realm in the Zhenyang Realm without falling behind, he is the first one I have ever seen."

"Uncle Chu Xuan is indeed as wise as a torch." Ye Wuxue sighed, "She is so powerful!"

"It's not unreasonable to be able to beat more than 100 disciples of the inner sect in the wilderness forest." Duan Yu shook the folding fan lightly, "And I also heard that he stole Yang Bin from the back mountain of the inner sect not long ago. This junior brother is so interesting."

The four of them said it very vividly, but Nie Feng and Nangong Yue were silent.

How to say it? The two of them have similar temperaments, both of whom belong to the kind of people who are taciturn. Nie Feng is calm and restrained but heroic, while Nangong Yueruo is gentle and beautiful but beautiful but beautiful.

"I said, you two have a bitter face all day long, is it interesting?" Situ Nan couldn't help but speak.

"Senior Brother Nie and Senior Sister Nangong, are you worried about Senior Brother?" Ye Wuxue looked at the two of them tentatively.

After all, Nangong Yue nodded slightly, but there was a hint of worry on her soft and beautiful cheeks.

Seeing Nangong Yue like this, Situ Nan and others shook their heads helplessly, as if they knew what Nangong Yue was worried about.

"God knows how a mysterious body emerges in confusion in Zhengyang Sect." The unruly Situ Nan rubbed his eyebrows hard, "I don't know how likely Brother Liu Yi will win against her."

Why....!

After hearing what Situ Nan said, everyone couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

boom!

At some point, everyone's silence was broken by a roar from the wind and clouds not far away.

On the Fengyuntai in the distance, Ye Chen and Qi Yang, who had a desperate move, were shocked by each other.

The war was still fierce, and the platform was covered with blood.

On one side, Qi Yang was disheveled and his hair was covered in blood, and his expression was ferocious and distorted, like an evil ghost from hell.

On one side, Ye Chen was also in a particularly embarrassing state. Although he broke through to the Human Yuan Realm, his strength was suppressed by the Yueying Seven Star Rings. In addition, Qi Yang was not an ordinary True Yang Realm. After this battle, he was also injured, and most of his body was covered with scars.

Off the stage, a pair of eyes staring straight at the battle stage, not daring to miss any wonderful scene.

"Ye Chen." A sudden roar broke the silence of the scene, and Qi Yang roared as if he was crazy.

From the beginning to now, he has become more and more shocked. Ye Chen's difficulty has far exceeded his expectations, and his so-called shock has turned into anger bit by bit. Who is he? He is the young master of the Qi family in southern Xinjiang, the eighth place in the true legend of Hengyue. He cannot tolerate his arrogance being violated.

He was angry and even blinded his mind, and he suffered many losses in the hands of a junior brother in the human Yuan realm, and he had been fighting for so long but could not take Ye Chen. For him, this was a huge shame.

"If you don't accept it, come and fight." On the other side, Ye Chen had a high fighting spirit and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

"You will die miserably." Qi Yang shouted violently, a flash of inspiration between his eyebrows, and then a silver light shot into the air. After a closer look, it was his natal magic weapon, the silver pagoda.

Buzz!

The silver pagoda was suspended in the air, with silver light blooming, and silver light flowing, and it became huge rapidly in the air. The terrifying pressure made the stone slabs of Fengyun Zhantai crack inch by inch.

Depend on!

Xiong Er's curse came from the audience, "I am in the Zhenyang Realm, and I am using my natal spiritual weapon when fighting with a human Yuan Realm, so I am shameless."

"That's right, after all, you are also the eighth true disciple of my Hengyue. It's too ungraceful to bully people with your natal magic weapon." Xie Yun also started to curse.

"You are worthy of the true disciple." Huo Teng's roar was even louder.

The three of them screamed in the audience, one more louder than the other. The main reason was that they knew the horror of Qi Yang's natal magic weapon. On the back mountain that day, the silver pagoda almost pushed them to the ground with a blow.

Now, Ye Chen alone probably cannot stop Qi Yang's natal spiritual weapon.

The disciples who were present to watch Qi Yang's use of his natal spiritual weapon were also very disgusted. This did have the demeanor of a distorted disciple. His cultivation was already a great level higher than Ye Chen. Now he used his natal spiritual weapon again, which made people feel a little overwhelmed.

Soon, a sarcastic voice filled the entire Fengyun Battle Platform.

However, Qi Yang doesn't care about these rumors now. His purpose is now very clear, that is, to defeat Ye Chen at all costs, even if he is talking nonsense.

There is no way, he was forced to do so. The only thing that Ye Chen is too tenacious in his life. After fighting for so long, he not only did not defeat him, but also Ye Chen is becoming more and more brave as he fights. It is really difficult to win without moving his natal spiritual weapon.

Buzz!

Amid the crowds of people, the silver pagoda trembled again, and the terrifying pressure rushed down the air.

Ye Chen tried his best to resist, but was still staggered.

"Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and took out his black iron whip that specialized in hitting people's souls.

Seeing Ye Chen take out the iron whip, Qi Yang felt awe-inspiring. He knew that the iron whip was so weird that he suffered a great loss in the back mountain of the inner gate.

Thinking of this in his heart, Qi Yang hurriedly moved his natal magic weapon, Ling Tian suppressed it, "Suppress me."

"Can you suppress me?" Ye Chen shouted coldly, stepped down, jumped up, and whipped it hard on the silver pagoda.
Chapter completed!