Chapter 106

On the stand, Zuo Yunqiu's face was livid. She didn't expect that a guy with martial arts and jiuchongtian dared to despise himself, criticize her fault in front of the public, and even ask the other three guardians of the yellow spring. His words were sharp and his heart was killed every word.

If it weren't for the sake of Li Lao and xunlao, Zuo Yunqiu would kill Ye Chen without hesitation.

The eyes of the king of Xiangyang kept moving back and forth between Ye Chen and Dugu Yang. Dugu Yang's talent was amazing, but ye Chen's heart was too tough and just, which made him very satisfied.

But he knew that it was difficult to eliminate the grudges between Ye Chen and Dugu Yang, and it was difficult for them to coexist.

Ye Chen naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking. He only knew that after his words, he didn't get cheers or affirmation. He was still meditating and dead.

Why?

This is because they still care about Dugu Yang's talent and Zuo Yunqiu's strength.

If ye Chen shows enough strength to all the government today, the whole situation will change greatly.

"It seems that I'm really right. No one understands my leaf dust in the whole huangquan camp."

Ye Chen whispered and stood in the center of the challenge arena again, his eyes fell on the direction of the stand, and his voice was bright: "I said everything I should say. Today is a challenge arena competition. After all, I still have to see the real chapter under my hand. As long as who goes to the challenge arena, whether it's a life and death war or a duel, I Ye Chen will take over."

As soon as the voice fell, unexpectedly, no one coaxed.

Thousands of talented teenagers all looked at Ye Chen dryly, kept silent, and ye Chen's performance just now has made them respect the young man. Even if ye Chen said that he would become a pro disciple today, they would never object, but raised their hands in favor.

As for Dugu Yang, the five people looked at me and I looked at you as if they were numb. They didn't want to die, let alone be targeted by thousands of people.

Therefore, the whole square is silent, and there is an occasional breeze, which makes leaf dust add a natural and calm.

"Dugu Yang, don't you always look down on me and say I'm rubbish? Now I'm standing here waiting for you. Dare you come up?"

Ye Chen hooked his hook finger, and his provocative tone echoed in everyone's heart.

When he exports, he will challenge the strongest genius of huangquan camp. This is not only to prove his strength to others, but also to slap Zuo Yunqiu in the face with action to make her open her eyes and see who is the genius.

"The fool talks in his sleep. Don't think you are qualified to fight with me if you kill Bai Lingtian. You never know how terrible my strength is before you step into the realm of truth."

Dugu Yang tried to calm his mind. He could never beat him before he entered the truth. This is a fact, and no one dared to argue.

"Really? Then hurry up and let me see how strong you are."

Ye Chen suddenly realized it and said sarcastically, "I see. You must be afraid that I have some cards. You are afraid that you will really lose to a guy with martial arts, so you dare not go on stage. It's really cowardly. With such goods, you dare to say that you are a pro disciple. You're really not afraid to lose the face of our huangquan camp."

This sentence was like a needle, which pierced Dugu Yang's heart accurately.

He was Dugu Yang, a genius held in the palm of everyone's hand. If there were any mistakes, even if he was hurt by Ye Chen, he would feel very ashamed.

After glancing at the five people nearby, Dugu Yang scolded a waste and turned his head and said, "Wu Chuang, you go and kill Ye Chen. I guarantee my life that you will become a pro disciple."

"Good!"

A figure stepped out and fell in front of Ye Chen. The young man was very tall. His eyes were like a vulture. He held a long knife in his palm. The whole person was full of danger.

"Eh? Why does Wu Chuang have the fluctuation of Zhenyuan? Has he stepped into the realm of Zhendao?"

Many people in the crowd knew Wu Chuang and felt the amazing breath of Zhenyuan. They were all stunned. After Dugu Yang, someone even stepped into the realm of Zhendao.

"There are so many stupid people, even thinking about Dugu Yang's nonsense." Ye Chen spat and made preparations for the battle.

Wu Chuang said coldly, "you can't beat me before you enter the true Tao. What you said just now is wonderful. Unfortunately, I didn't listen to a word, because what the dead said is meaningless."

A loud sound of the sword came out. The long sword rung, the overbearing real yuan breath, was fiercely thrown out, like a dragon like a tiger, more like a crazy beast, trying to destroy everything.

"It's a little interesting."

Ye Chen can feel the real yuan in Wu Chuang's knife, but this real yuan is too weak, much weaker than Liuhe evil ape, and there is no great threat at all.

"My knife is an intermediate Lingbao. Even gold and iron can be split. Even if your body is strong, it is difficult to resist. But don't worry, I will cut off your head with a knife and let you die without pain."

Doomsday crazy knife!

The terrible Sabre Qi erupted. It seems that countless long knives appear from the void in the whole space. On the challenge arena, the domineering wind sweeps wantonly. The challenge arena is like a single tree, which will be annihilated in the endless Sabre Qi at any time.

"This Sabre technique is well mastered. This son is also a material that can be made."

Liu Yunlong rarely praised him. He was the inner door elder of the beast sect. He had a wide range of horizons. He saw Wu Chuang's talent at a glance. He kept nodding and wanted to bring him under his command later.

"Now you should know how amazing the realm of Zhendao is."

Wu Chuang looked at Ye Chen and his voice was like sentencing.

"Amazing? Are you kidding me? What's amazing?"

Ye Chen answered Wu Chuang in a tone of looking at idiots, and the silk on his face did not hide his disdain.

"Well, when I kill you, you will regret what you said just now."

Wu Chuang's voice fell, and the whole blade turned into a long river, hanging upside down from the sky. His strength reached a certain extreme, and even the air seemed to collapse completely.

In the face of such an attack, ye Chen's eyes were still as calm as water, flicked between his fingers, and a small and weak cyan Qi force slipped into the place where the knife Qi was the weakest. It flashed and disappeared in a flash.

"Ye Chen, are you crazy? Fight back quickly!"

Qin Yufei panicked. At this moment, she knew how much she cared about ye Chen. She just wanted to pull the long bow, but she saw a strange radian quietly emerging on Ye Chen's face.

Boom!

The sword light roared and completely submerged the whole challenge arena. A gust of wind blew up billowing dust and covered everyone's sight.

Not only the people, but also the king of Xiangyang looked curiously at the center of the challenge arena, even if they thought that the final winner would be Wu Chuang.

Finally, a breeze blew and the smoke dispersed, revealing the martial arts arena full of scars.

The two stood with their backs to each other, only three meters apart, and both did not fall.

Wu Chuang's lips moved, but they were full of gloom: "what do you think of the knife just now?"

"It's more than just fierce. It's not delicate enough. It looks very concise and thick. In fact, it's full of flaws. Sometimes, if you care too much about Zhenyuan, it becomes more impure. You lose here."

Ye Chen stood up slowly. Suddenly, Wu Chuang's long knife broke in two with a click. A dazzling blood hole appeared in his chest, only half an inch from his heart.

Who wins or who loses, seems to have the result.