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Chapter 238 Eve of the decisive battle

Hengyue and his group took the lead in the position, and they were under the attention of everyone, but everyone knew that the one who really paid attention to was Ye Chen wearing a bloody robe.

After Hengyue, Qingyun Sect also walked out of the venue under the leadership of Gongsun Zhi, but was in disgrace. His nine true legends of Qingyun were wiped out, and Hengyue, who was not optimistic about him, really reached the final. In a sense, he and Qingyun Sect were slapped in the face in public.

After the competition, the forces watching the game from all sides also left the field. Although there was only one duel today, it was much more exquisite than imagined.

ah...!

When the only people from Zhengyang Sect were left at the venue, Cheng Kun's roar finally came out, and the entire sky trembled for a moment.

"Senior Brother, we..." Wu Changqing walked up on his scalp.

"Wu Changqing, after the three sect competitions, you are no longer the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, get out of here." Cheng Kun directly interrupted Wu Changqing's words, and was furious that he burst out with his original beastly nature like a crazy lion.

Although Wu Changqing felt very frustrated, he didn't dare to say anything else.

Isn’t these scenes the big mistake he made back then?

Sometimes he might think that if he had been kinder that day, perhaps his current situation would have been completely different, but a mistake would have led to eternal regret. He was arrogant that day, never expected the successive shocks today.

In the void, Dong Huang Taixin glanced at Cheng Kun, who seemed crazy below, and couldn't help but curl her lips, "This person's nature is so narrow, and he can actually be the leader of a sect. It really opened my eyes."

"Compared with Gongsun Zhi and Cheng Kun, Hengyue's Yang Dingtian is much more open-minded." Fu Ya smiled slightly.

"But this openness will definitely suffer a great loss in this troubled times." Donghuang Taixin said slowly, but his words had many profound meanings, "Look! In the near future, Qingyun and Hengyue will definitely be annexed by Zhengyang Sect."

"That's right, if the Xuanling body grows up, it will be enough to sweep a sect."

"I'm not talking about the mysterious body." Dong Huang Taixin said slowly, and as he spoke, he still glanced at a spiritual mountain covered with magic circles below. There was a hidden light flashing in his beautiful eyes. "There is something very interesting in Zhengyang Sect, but this interesting thing is destined to be a great disaster for the two sects of Hengyue and Qingyun."

At night, after eating something simply, Ye Chen locked himself in the attic.

Now, he has entered the final championship, and his only remaining opponent is Ji Ningshuang of Zhengyang Sect.

As he said, from the beginning of these three major competitions, Ji Ningshuang was the only opponent he recognized. This is a kind of strong self-confidence, confident that he can fight to the end.

He knew that Ji Ningshuang's strength was far beyond the reach of Hua Yun and Zhou Ao, and he didn't even know how much he had a chance of winning, because what he had heard before was the legend of the Xuanling Body, and he had never really had a fight with the Xuanling Body.

Even if Ji Ningshuang, the three sects, had taken action several times, such as Yang Bin, Wang Chuan and Zhou Ao, they were far from forcing her trump card. Ye Chen could not imagine how many taboo secret techniques Ji Ningshuang still had, and even more could not imagine whether she could last until the end.

However, he will still fight, whether it is for the glory of the sect or to cut off the past love, but this cause and effect is to bring a perfect end to tomorrow's battle.

Outside the Moon Pavilion, Yang Dingtian and the others sat together, but no one went to disturb Ye Chen.

"Zhou Ao and Hua Yun are of equal strength. Even Zhou Ao only lasted for three rounds in the hands of Xuanling Body. I wonder how many rounds Ye Chen can hold up tomorrow." Dao Xuan Zhenren stroked his beard, with a faint worry in his eyes.

"I personally suggest that you don't let him fight." Chu Ling'er pondered, "The soul of the Xuanling Body is already at the level of the earth. If this is a secret technique of soul attack is released, Ye Chen will probably be defeated on the spot."

"I agree too." Pang Dachuan pinched his beard, "I almost got suppressed even when I fought with Hua Yun, let alone the mysterious spirit body that was much stronger than Hua Yun."

"I agree too." Feng Wuhen, who has always been taciturn, also spoke.

"Junior Sister Chu Xuan, where are you?" Yang Dingtian stroked his beard and looked at Chu Xuan'er who had been silent on the side. "As Ye Chen's master, what you mean may be the most important thing to him."

"I won't stop him from going to the duel with Ji Ningshuang." Chu Xuan'er whispered, and her words were quite meaningful, "Perhaps, he wanted to defeat Ji Ningshuang the most after walking through the three sects."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent and thoughtful.

The legend of the mysterious spirit body, the invincible one, is Ye Chen’s former lover. When they heard this secret, they were shocked.

Perhaps, in Ye Chen's heart, being abandoned by the sect is not the most heartbreaking thing, but being abandoned by his lover is unforgettable. In their opinion, what Ye Chen can reach today may be the unforgettable pain.

Why!

Everyone glanced at the attic and sighed.

......

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

In a dark underground palace of Zhengyang Sect, Cheng Kun stood up with a gloomy expression.

In front of him, there were two men in black, one in middle-aged and the other in old man. They were of different shapes, but the same thing was that they looked dull, their eyes were empty, and there was no emotional fluctuation on their faces, just like a dead corpse.

"Senior Brother, are you going to use Yin Ming Death General so soon?" Behind him, an elder of Zhengyang Sect looked at Cheng Kun in confusion.

"Some people must die if they deserve to die." Cheng Kun said coldly, "Go and prepare in advance! I want Hengyue's people to come and go."

...........

Wangyue Pavilion is extremely quiet, and there is no longer any old man Zhuge who is not tempted to wander around late at night. Ye Chen sat quietly cross-legged on the cushion.

The injuries suffered during the duel with Hua Yun today have already recovered. His breath has returned to its peak state again. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. There are pictures in his mind, with various secret techniques intertwined and mastered by him.

There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

The next day, before the first red glow appeared in the east, Yang Dingtian and the others were ready to go outside the attic.

Squeak!

The door opened and Ye Chen slowly walked out.

Today, he is a little different. Not only does he change into a brand new Taoist robe, but more importantly, his temperament.

Now, he is not as lazy as usual, but becomes calm and restrained. His dark eyes are like a monkless person, and he is like an ordinary person.

"Just do your best." Yang Dingtian smiled and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder.

"I will do my best." Ye Chen smiled.

"Start." Yang Dingtian took the lead and walked in front, Feng Wuhen and Dao Xuan followed one after another, but Chu Xuan'er fell to the end and walked side by side with Ye Chen.

"Master, you won't stop me from going to the stage today!" As he walked, Ye Chen couldn't help but look at Chu Xuan'er.

"No." Chu Xuan'er didn't go to see Ye Chen. Lian Zhu was not slow, but she smiled. "Just do her best. Today, whether you win or lose, you will be my Chu Xuan's best apprentice."
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