Chapter 286

Boom!

A roaring sound exploded. Yang Qi hit the side of the stand with a fist. The stone pillars burst and the stone debris flew all over the sky, rolling up a thrilling wind.

Yang Qizhi glared at Ye Chen and wanted to divide him on the spot.

"Well, ye Chen, you dare to be insulted by the public. In your heart, are there any elders like me or the Yuhua sect? According to the door rules, you should whip three hundred people and drive them out of the sect." Yang Qi sent a cold light flashing and his voice was extremely Yin and fierce.

As soon as he said this, more than ten law enforcement disciples of the feather sect rushed out of the square and surrounded the whole Blackstone challenge arena.

The eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen. Yang Qizhi was really cunning and made all preparations in advance.

"Slow!"

As soon as ye Chen made a noise, Yang Qizhi showed a proud smile on his face and said arrogantly, "why? Afraid?"

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid?"

Taking a deep breath, ye Chen looked at the arrogant Yang Qizhi and said in a flat tone: "the rules of the Yuhua sect, abusing the sect elders in public and ignoring the dignity of the sect, really want to whip three hundred people and expel them from the sect, but the person I abused just now is not the Yuhua sect elders, but a well-known old dog."

"Ye Chen, how dare you speak wildly!"

A disciple of Yujian hall roared. Then, the surrounding Yuhua sect disciples frowned. Ye Chen was too arrogant to slander Yang Qizhi's elder identity.

Not only the disciples of the Yuhua sect, but also the high-level officials in the surrounding imperial city are indifferent. Ye Chen despises the sect and slanders the elders. His nature is really too bad.

In the face of everyone's abuse and glare, ye Chen didn't care. His tone was still light: "the sect elder is the cornerstone of the sect. He should care about the sect and protect the sect. You say Yang Qizhi is the sect elder. Why is he wearing Yang's clothes and sitting in the Yang's stand today?"

Words fell, and the whole audience was silent.

Everyone suddenly recovered and looked at the grandstand of the Yang family.

Indeed, Yang Qizhi wore Yang's clothes and sat in the Yang's stand. Even the clan token representing his identity was not worn on his waist.

This is the Wudao square of yuhuazong and the spiritual symbol of zongmen.

Today is an important day to gather many high-level officials of the imperial city and even the two princes. As the judge of the life and death war, Yang Qi really doesn't deserve the name of the sect elder.

"This man is so fierce."

Fang Yi whispered in his heart that as the superior of the royal family, he has naturally seen countless talented and powerful people, but it is the first time he has seen people like Ye Chen whose words are as sharp as a knife.

Ye Chen's eyes fell on Yang Qizhi, who was trembling because of his anger. He wanted to refute, but there was nowhere to argue. He wanted to roar, but there was nowhere to vent.

"Enough"

Just then, a slightly impatient voice spread throughout the square.

Fang Han, the second prince, slowly stood up, glanced lightly, and finally fell on Ye Chen. Lang said, "today is a battle of life and death that has attracted much attention. I don't want to see quarrels and disputes. Ye Chen, you should hurry up to the challenge arena and don't waste time."

"Yes"

Ye Chen nodded slightly. His eyes turned and fell on Yang Qizhi. A look of disdain was fleeting, which made Yang Qi angry and pale. If he hadn't been strong in cultivation, he would have to faint.

Whew!

With a kick of both legs, ye dust swept onto the challenge arena.

At this time, Lu Chuanfeng was full of Yin stings. He witnessed the dispute just now, but he didn't dare to make a sound at will. He was afraid that he would be caught by Ye Chen and put himself at a disadvantage.

Seeing ye Chen finally boarded the challenge arena, his killing intention hidden in his heart finally surged out. Today, his purpose is very simple. Kill Ye Chen and revive the reputation of Yujian hall.

When Lu Chuanfeng looked at Ye Chen, ye Chen was also looking at each other carefully. His eyes were very cold, as if they were ferocious beasts, without a trace of emotion.

Four eyes looked at each other, and there was a big challenge arena. Suddenly, there was a sense of awe.

"Start."

With an order, Lu Chuanfeng stepped out and reached Ye Chen's body in an instant. The long sword came out of its scabbard and made an incomparably cold sound of sword singing.

"Kurong Shenquan!"

Ye Chen suddenly waved his fists, one hard and one soft, forming a fist front and roaring forward.

Bang!

With a light sound, the fist front dissipated in an instant.

Ye Chen's eyes showed a different color, his body kept retreating, his right foot suddenly kicked, the challenge arena shook, and then he stopped.

His hands were covered with a thick layer of frost, but when he looked carefully, there was a strange cyan flame burning in the frost, which was burning madly.

"There is fire in the ice. Is this sword the famous cold fire demon sword?"

The crowd looked at the long sword in Lu Chuanfeng's hand, and the sound of surprise dispersed.

Cold fire demon sword, although it is ranked as a prefecture level Lingbao, its reputation is no less than a heaven level Lingbao.

This sword is very demon and evil.

However, those who use this sword will be bound by the evil spirit, greatly improve their strength, become particularly bloodthirsty, and finally become a murderous monster, which is difficult to control.

Unexpectedly, in order to kill Ye Chen, Lu Chuanfeng dared to use this demon sword.

"What a strange sword spirit."

Ye Chen was surprised. The sword Qi mixed with ice and fire could penetrate into Yan iron fist. He clearly felt that a destructive ice and fire gas was colliding wantonly in Yuanhai.

"I can't even carry a sword, ye Chen. It seems that I really overestimate you."

Lu Chuanfeng is full of pride and defiance.

The demon sword was raised again, and the air of ice and fire quickly condensed in the air.

Qinglian sword song!

Lu Chuanfeng shouted angrily, and the air of ice and fire puffed out, enveloping the whole challenge arena. A strange sword lotus emerged from the void.

The lotus flower was red and blue. The sword was angry and the sword was singing. It could easily cut the air. In the shocked eyes of countless people, it turned into a streamer and went straight to the leaf dust.

Ye Chen's complexion remained unchanged. Behind him, the golden awn spread like a water wave. The golden dragon was born. A dragon that shocked the sky for nine days fell like a mountain and suppressed the sword lotus.

Boom!

For a moment, smoke and dust rose into the sky.

The scattered sword Qi, the roaring dragon, and the raging vitality storm stirred the whole audience and stunned everyone.

This is only a preliminary confrontation. It is so fierce!

"Master, this leaf dust is so strong."

The disciples of the beast sect looked at each other and their hearts trembled when they looked at the dusty challenge arena. They had been suppressed by the sword lotus and could not fight back at all.

Hu YANGTIE's face was full of shame.

He said before that ye Chen was a sinister and cunning generation and had no real material, but now, the facts in front of him severely slapped him in the mouth and slapped him in the face, so loud.

"He is worthy of the youth that Muyun values. He is strong enough to be proud." Fang Yi nodded repeatedly without concealing his appreciation.

Different from him, on the side, the second prince Fang Han's face was covered with a color of doubt.

"This amazing Golden Dragon is born with endless dragon power. It is not made of real yuan. If I guess right, this leaf dust should have a dragon element."

"But why do I feel so familiar when I hear the Dragon chant? And the back is so familiar. Have I met Ye Chen?"

Fang Han lowered his eyebrows and thought, and his mind was full of meditation.