Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Immediately, spiritual weapons were sacrificed, with various divine rays blooming, and Ye Chen was pressed from all directions.

Buzz!

Ye Chen also took out the guy and looked carefully. It was a dark mace, extremely heavy. When he was swung, the huge mace was still hitting the air buzzing.

Get out of here!

Seeing a spiritual weapon pressing into the air, Ye Chen swung it out with a stick.

Pound! Snap!

These two sounds were indefinitely ordered. The spiritual weapon was smashed by Ye Chen on the spot, and the owner of the spiritual weapon also vomited blood and flew out on the spot.

pound! click! pound! click!

Next, there was such a sound on the battlefield. Every time Ye Chen swung the mace, a spiritual weapon would explode on the spot. The person who was the owner of the spiritual weapon was also implicated, and his entire body was dripping with blood.

Death!

Li Xiuming came again, and it was still the slender sword, surrounded by thunder and lightning. The sword was very sharp and stabbed from behind Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneered, turned around suddenly, and didn't even look at it, and swung it out with a stick.

Clang! Crack!

Such voices were still in no particular order. Li Xiuming's killing sword suddenly burst and he was shocked to fly away.

Suppression!

Baili Duanmu killed Lingkong and pressed it over, with its power very terrifying.

roll!

Ye Chen flipped his hand and punched through the seal. Even Baili Duanmu vomited blood and flew out. When he flew backwards, one of his arms exploded and his whole body became bloody.

The next scene was shocking. Ye Chen rushed all the way with a mace. Wherever he passed, anyone who was still standing was basically knocked down by a blow.

puff!

As the last person fell down, Ye Chen then turned his hand and put away the mace.

The battle stage was covered with blood, and there were bloody figures. Although they still had a breath, they were basically disabled.

call!

After a breath of turbid air was released, Ye Chen pursed his hair, "It is undeniable that he was a little angry today."

After his words fell into death, the scene fell into a dead silence.

What kind of eyes were like, shocked, surprised, confused, and shocked. The opened mouth was simply half open, and the faces were petrified at this time.

"This... this guy is cheating!" Wei Wenzhuo opened his mouth, his expression was very wonderful.

"No wonder he said we were fine." Chen Rongyun swallowed hard.

"I don't know if I don't look at it, I'm shocked when I see it! This kid is so arrogant!" Li Zhang sighed and slapped.

"It seems that we are not here to fight, but to play the spectator." Xu Nuoyan also sighed and slapped.

"Those are all disciples on the Fengyun List! There is no power to turn over in his hands." Haotian Shiyue's half-covered jade mouth, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

"This...this is too..." Haotian Xuanhai opened his mouth, wondering how to describe it.

"Hua Xu, is this over?" Even Haotian Xuanzhen's concentration could not react for a while.

"It should be."

As a person reacted, the venue suddenly exploded, "This is too fast!"

"Talk it! Is he ranked 99th?"

"One person picked eighteen disciples on the Fengyun List, and the rankings were above him. This beating!"

"It's only a minute before and after, should I be so arrogant?"

"This...this is impossible." The most unacceptable thing here is the Yin-Yang Family and the Yuan Family. After they reacted, they suddenly stood up from their seats and looked at the battle stand with disbelief.

But this is the fact! All the eighteen disciples of their two families were lying down and were basically beaten to be disabled.

What a crushing defeat! Since the Chanyuan Alliance, they have never experienced such a crushing defeat. Even at the peak of the Haotian family, they have never experienced a crushing defeat with the entire army!

Especially the strangest expressions of Zhenren Chanyuan and others.

This battle lasted only one minute from the beginning to now! It ended happily?

In their memory, the Chanyuan Alliance may have ended the fastest time. In the past, it took three days to fight. This time it was done in one minute. It was so fast that it was lawless.

On the battle stage, Ye Chen had already lifted Li Xiuming up.

He was fine with others, but he had really murderous intentions for this guy. He also remembered how he and his master Changtian Zhenren humiliated the Haotian family that night in the hall of the Haotian family.

"Impossible, this is impossible." Li Xiuming roared hysterically while coughing up blood.

Ye Chen ignored this guy directly, but looked at the Changtian Zhenren who had not yet reacted on the seat with interest, "Senior, should I kill you, your disciple? Should I kill? Or should I kill?"

Changtian Zhenren was awakened by a word, suddenly stood up, and furious, "Let me go, otherwise you will die, it will be ugly."

"Of course you can't let go." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, "I just agreed to bet on my life. If they lose, I will naturally take their lives away. Senior, do you think this is the case?"

"You are looking for death." Changtian Zhenren shouted angrily, and the powerful pressure appeared instantly, making the battle platform collapse in an instant.

"Changtian." Zhenren Chanyuan snorted coldly, and his momentum appeared loudly. He pushed back all the pressure of Zhenren Changtian, and said suddenly, "This is the ancient city of Chanyuan, and you cannot tolerate you being presumptuous."

"He captured my disciple." Changtian Zhenren shouted coldly.

"Senior, this is wrong." Ye Chen sneered, "We have a bet. When we bet, you don't stand up. Now when your disciple loses, you jump out and talk. Do you think Senior Chanyuan and others are blind? If you bet, you have to admit your account. I will take his life away."

Speaking of this, Ye Chen clenched his ears, "But what? I am a kind person. If you don't give me three to five million, we'll be done."

"I think you're tired of living." Changtian Zhenren was furious and suddenly raised his palm, about to grab it to the battlefield.

puff!

As blood splattered on the battlefield, one of Li Xiuming's arm was torn off by Ye Chen on the spot.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the audience was filled with air conditioning sounds. This kid is so cruel! He really dares to do it!

ah....!

Two or three seconds later, Li Xiuming, who had reacted, screamed in a shrill voice.

"How dare you, how dare you..., I'll kill you." Changtian Zhenren roared and instantly rushed to the battlefield.

puff!

There was another splash of blood. Ye Chen tore off Li Xiuming's other arm, which shocked everyone in the audience to the point of being straightened. He went to the battlefield with a quasi-Heaven Realm. You kid is too brave!

"Try going forward?" Ye Chen had already put one hand on Li Xiuming's neck, looking at Changtian Zhenren with a smile on his face. In other words, he had been smiling since he teared off Li Xiuming's first arm, but this smile made people look ugly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Ye Chen. His hands had already stuck Li Xiuming's neck, and he always had the stance to twist Li Xiuming's neck off.

Looking at Changtian Zhenren again, he really stopped.

That was his disciple, the most proud disciple, ranked 69th in the Fengyun List. He didn't know how much effort he had spent on him. He could still get his arm broken, but his head was twisted off, and his life would be gone.

Moreover, he had sufficient reason to believe that if he took a step forward, this young man wearing a mask would really unscrew Li Xiuming's head.

"What money can solve, seniors insist on forcing me to use force. It seems that your disciple's position in your mind is indeed not very good." Ye Chen couldn't help but snuck his ears, "I am just a bad person, I love money!"

On the spot, Changtian Zhenren turned his hand and took out a storage bag, threw it over hard, and said angrily, "Let him go."
Chapter completed!