Zheng!

Shi Yan rushed up and without saying a word, he sacrificed the spiritual sword. The sword was like a faint light and penetrated Yang Xu.

"Over your ability." Yang Xu snorted coldly, suddenly turned sideways, easily dodged Shi Yan's sword, and then slapped out with a palm.

Shi Yan's reaction was not slow, and he swung his hand and then slapped it out with one palm.

Bang!

With a hard palm, Yang Xu did not move, but Shi Yan was shocked and retreated seven or eight feet away.

Both are true disciples of the two sects, Yang Xu ranked sixth in Qingyun Sect, while Shi Yan ranked ninth in Hengyue Sect, three places behind, but the gap in strength was too big.

Qingyun Sword Art!

Before Shi Yan could stop his body, Yang Xu rushed forward like a ghost, and his sword penetrated Changhong, which was very powerful.

Rock Shield!

Shi Yan immediately formed a seal and condensed a shield in front of him.

Pound! Snap!

The two sounds were in no particular order. The stone shield that Shi Yan had just condensed was pierced by Yang Xu. Shi Yan was shocked again, and there was still a lukewarm blood hole on his shoulder.

"It's not of the same level at all." Ye Chen had clenched his fists more than once in the seat. If it weren't for the duel, he would have rushed to the stage and beat the Qingyun Sect disciples into idiots as soon as possible.

Pound! Bang! Clam!

On the battle stage, the two of them used their secret techniques, and their figures were so fast that they fought fiercely on the battle stage, but Shi Yan was at a disadvantage from the beginning and was completely suppressed by Yang Xu. Not long after the battle, he was already covered in blood.

Why!

There was more than one sigh in the direction of Hengyue Sect.

Compared to them, Gongsun Zhi and the others in Qingyun Sect looked much more gloating, and these are all the capitals that will be arrogant in the future.

A battle without suspense would naturally have a suspense result. Shi Yan was knocked down on the battlefield in less than twenty rounds.

"Xiao Yanzi." Situ Nan hurriedly flashed and dragged Shi Yan back to the seat of Hengyue Sect.

"I'm incompetent." Shi Yan looked at Yang Dingtian and the others with guilt while wiping blood.

"It's okay to win or lose the military." Yang Dingtian smiled slightly, his palm had already been placed on Shi Yan's body, and the rolling spiritual power was infused into Shi Yan's body.

In the next game, there was nothing to do with Hengyue Sect. The ones who fought were true disciples of Zhengyang Sect and Qingyun Sect. The two of them ranked equally in their respective sects, and they were fighting fiercely, with high dynasties rising one after another.

Although he was just watching the battle, Ye Chen was not idle either. His eyes were wide open. After the Immortal Ring Angle was opened, he never closed it. Whenever both sides had terrifying secret techniques that he valued, he would consciously imprint them in the Immortal Ring Angle and then copy and deduce them.

"It's a good opportunity to not learn without learning." Ye Chen kept his eyes open and did not miss any secret technique.

A duel took nearly half an hour to end, and the winner was Zhengyang Sect.

The next game is still a duel between the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and the Zhengyang Sect.

Coincidentally, the two of them have the same ranking in their respective sects. They are both ranked ninth in true disciples, so why are they practicing? The two are almost the same, but when it comes to their strength, the clan of Qingyun Sect is still slightly higher.

However, what surprised Ye Chen was that the next second at the beginning of the showdown, the disciple of Zhengyang Sect had a whistle-out sound.

"Where is the person?" On the battle stage, Qingyun's disciple was stunned for a moment and was stunned on the spot.

Puff! Puff!

Soon, three blood marks appeared on the body of the disciples of Zhengyang Sect who had not yet reacted.

"Get out." Qingyun's disciple was furious, and his momentum rose to the extreme in an instant. He used terrifying secret techniques frequently, but they basically hit the sky, and even the shadow of the disciples of Zhengyang Sect did not hit.

"Invisibility Technique?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up. He knew that Qingyun's disciple had used the invisibility Technique at the moment of fighting. Moreover, the invisibility Technique was successfully used, and the disciples of Zhengyang Sect were caught off guard.

However, although Qingyun's disciple's invisibility technique is superb, he cannot escape Ye Chen's immortal wheel ant. No matter how invisible he is, he will have nowhere to hide in the immortal wheel ant.

"This secret technique is good." Ye Chen touched his chin. "On weekdays, you need to use the invisibility talisman, but after learning this invisibility secret technique, what other invisibility talisman is needed. With the deduction of the origin of the Immortal Ring An, this invisibility technique will definitely shine with me."

Thinking of this in his heart, Ye Chen's immortal ring ant stared wide, his eyes swing left and right in the direction of the Qingyun disciple's movement, and the mystery was also broken by the continuous deduction of the immortal ring ant.

After secretly learning the invisibility technique, Ye Chen still looked down, but to his disappointment, he never saw a secret technique that he liked.

The war attracted everyone's attention, as if no one had noticed that the void space had been twisted for a moment.

In the void, a purple figure flashed, transformed into a human form, hidden in the space. When you look closely, it was the old man in the purple robe in Tianxuan Gate, who had refined the witch curse for him.

"Looking at this battle list, Hengyue Sect will be wiped out!" The old man in purple robe glanced at the battle card below and couldn't help but sigh, but when he swept over Ye Chen from Hengyue Sect, he was surprised.

"That kid is also a true disciple of Hengyue Sect?" The old man in purple robe was a little surprised. "Is Hengyue Sect really so unbearable now? He can even become a true disciple of the Renyuan Realm."

"Fu Ya, you are so leisurely!" The misty female voice sounded, and another beautiful figure slowly transformed out in the void.

Hearing this, the old man in purple robe hurriedly turned around and respectfully bowed to the transformed figure, "Fuya has seen the Holy Lord."

"Don't mess with me with these false rituals." A woman who was dreamy and dreamy was transformed next to the old man in purple robe.

This woman is very strange, her body is sometimes real and sometimes illusory, with a worldly appearance, and she is extremely gorgeous, like the Nine Heavens Xuannv, holy and flawless. She is the holy master of Tianxuan Gate, Donghuang Taixin.

"Holy Lord, come and join in the fun too!" The old man in purple robe called Fu Ya smiled.

"The mysterious spirit body appears again in the world, of course I want to come and take a look." Dong Huang shrugged his shoulders, then he reached into the void and pulled out another one from it.

"Xuan...Xuanchen?" The old man in purple robe named Fu Ya couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and then he looked at Dong Huang Taixin in confusion, "Saint Lord, isn't he in a sealed state? Why did he bring him out? This is contrary to the rules of heaven."

"He is the ancestor of the three sects, and I will give him this privilege." Dong Huang Taixin said it casually, "Don't worry, it's just four days, and there will be no big deal."

Fu Ya was silent and couldn't help but look at Xuan Chen beside him.

Xuan Chen stood quietly in plain clothes, with a sad expression on his face, looking down without saying a word, with an old shape and a little turbid old eyes, all he could see was the traces of the vicissitudes of time.

"It's been three thousand years. Is this the situation of the Xuanzong of the Great Chu today?" After a long time, Xuan Chen spoke silently, his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes.

"The times are changing. Even the most powerful dynasty will fall apart. Why should you be sad?" Dong Huang said calmly, "Xuanchen, this is no longer your era. I hope you will always pay attention to your identity. From the moment you joined Tianxuan Gate three thousand years ago, the chaos of this great Chu is destined to have nothing to do with you."

Why!

Xuan Chen sighed helplessly. Three thousand years have changed, and when we come to the old place, things have changed. The Xuanzong of the Great Chu, which dominated the world, has long ceased to exist. His descendants have forgotten the original intention he had upheld back then in the intrigue struggle.

"Is that the Xuanling Body of this generation?" Xuan Chen was sad, Dong Huang Taixin looked at Ji Ningshuang and smiled slowly, "Three powers of heaven and earth, she should be the strongest Xuanling Body in all dynasties!"

Boom! Bang!

As two consecutive sounds came from the battle stage, Qingyun's disciple flew down from the battle stage.

He was indeed frustrated in this battle. Although he ranked the same in the sect and his cultivation was even higher than that of the disciples of Zhengyang Sect, but the disciples of Zhengyang Sect came up and caught him off guard.

The miserable Qingyun disciple did not find the invisible Zhengyang Sect disciple, and was defeated in a daze.

Ye Chen ignored these things, but instead sat down slightly, because one of the matchup was Hengyue Sect.

"Bai Yi of Zhengyang Sect, Ye Ruxue of Hengyue Sect, came to the stage to showdown." Soon, Wu Changqing's words sounded in the direction of the battle stage.
Chapter completed!