Chapter 564

Feeling Fang Han's killing intention, ye Chen's eyes slightly coagulated, stood up straight and said faintly, "OK, I'll wait."

With that, ye Chen stopped talking to Fang Han directly, took off and ran to the depths of the palace.

Ye Chen knows very well that the hatred between him and Fang Han has reached an irreconcilable level. What Fang Han just said is equivalent to issuing a battle paper.

Fang Han invited Ye Chen to fight for life and death in the arena of the Imperial War.

Since it is an invitation to fight, ye Chen has no reason not to take it. Even if Fang Han's strength has made a qualitative leap, he will take it and never escape.

"Ye Chen, you will regret it."

Looking at the back of Ye Chen's departure, Fang Han spit out a word and sound coldly, and soon his body dissipated. I don't know where he went.

At the same time, at the foot of Tianshen mountain.

Duanmufeng and several talented young people of Tianyan imperial dynasty gathered in the pavilion. In addition to them, Duan Yunxin and Wu Lan were also among them. They talked loudly with each other, and sometimes burst out a burst of hearty laughter, which looked very harmonious.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in the sky, which made the crowd look up and stare at the past. There seemed to be a figure rushing here.

"Leaf dust?"

When the figure became clearer and clearer, Duan Yunxin's eyebrows suddenly trembled and said in a lost voice.

Boom!

The air burst, the wind roared, and ye Chen's body fell slowly from the air. He stood outside the pavilion, staring at the front without emotion.

"Ye Chen, I've seen elder Duan."

Ye Chen said faintly, but his eyes fell on duanmufeng from beginning to end. When he stepped out, the violent killing intention condensed into a strong wind and blew past, which made everyone feel a sudden tremor. This killing intention was so strong.

"Why? Dare not get out?"

Ye Chen said again, stepping out, a cold light shot out of his eyes, full of ice and fire chaos, enveloping duanmufeng as a whole.

Duanmufeng and other people in Tianyan imperial dynasty all stared at Ye Chen with indifference.

The whole space suddenly fell into silence.

Only the cold filled the air, making the atmosphere extremely solidified.

"Ye Chen, you just left the pass and hurried here. What's the matter?" the speaker was Wu Lan. He could feel that ye Chen was full of killing intention to duanmufeng, and he could smell a strong smell of blood from ye Chen. He killed a lot of people.

Ye Chen turned his head and replied, "when I was closed in the jiuyu tower, duanmufeng, an animal, deliberately framed me, saying that I killed Lei Mufeng, and wantonly instigated Yan Tiexin and the 18 talented young people in the Xingchen pavilion to kill me. They even didn't hesitate to wait two months to kill me. Now I'm here to kill duanmufeng."

In addition to Duan Yunxin, both of them are from the Tianyan Dynasty, but ye Chen still said his purpose and let the crowd take a cold breath. Ye Chen's behavior is too arrogant and arrogant.

Duan Yunxin's eyes flickered. He had not been in contact with Ye Chen for a long time, but he also knew Ye Chen's personality. Looking at the situation, it must be the matter that duanmufeng picked.

"Ye Chen, you keep saying that I framed you, but everyone can see that Lei Mufeng's body died of the chaos of ice and fire. If it wasn't for your poison, who would it be?" Duan Mufeng sneered, his tone was full of indifference, and insisted that ye Chen was the murderer.

"Dying of the chaos of ice and fire, you can conclude that it was my hand?" Ye Chen sneered. His eyes turned and fell on Wu Lan. He said, "Wu Lan, can you lend me your sword?"

"Huh?"

Wu Lan was stunned, but he still took down the long sword and handed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen slowly pulled out the long sword, and a crisp sword chant slowly spread out. At the same time, the whole space was shrouded in a fierce sword spirit.

"Good sword!"

Ye chenchu claimed that he praised him. Immediately, his body suddenly disappeared in the eyes of everyone. Only a sharp and incomparable sword was blooming in the void. It was as domineering as thunder and fire and as monstrous as thunder.

Ding!

Ye Chen's figure reappeared and turned his back to the crowd. At the moment when the long sword was sheathed, a talented young man of Tianyan imperial dynasty trembled, and a sword mark appeared on his neck. Blood gushed out madly and died on the spot.

"Ye Chen, how dare you kill people at the foot of Tianshen mountain."

Duanmufeng directly buckled a big hat on Ye Chen's head, slandering Ye Chen for ignoring the majesty of the heavenly god palace and trying to provoke Duan Yunxin and Wu Lan's anger.

But ye Chen didn't pay attention to duanmufeng at all. He thought a little, exchanged the sword for Wu Lan, then pointed to the body on the ground and said faintly: "this man died on Wu Lan's sword. What does it have to do with me? I cultivate ice and fire martial arts. If I kill someone, he should die of ice and fire chaos."

As soon as the voice fell, not only Wu Lan, but everyone trembled and couldn't speak for a long time.

Duanmufeng opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start. The throat made a yiyiah sound, and the whole face was red and very uncomfortable.

Duan Yunxin's eyes twinkled and he looked at Ye Chen with admiration. Being able to think of such a way to refute it really surprised him and was unique. Even those who boast of intelligence in Tianshen palace can't compare with Ye Chen.

Moreover, from ye Chen's sudden move just now, Duan Yunxin can feel that ye Chen's strength has improved a lot, some of which even he can't see through.

Duanmufeng's face was a little better and looked at Ye Chen coldly.

When ye Chen came here, he knew that Yan Tiexin was dead, and eighteen talented teenagers in Xingchen Pavilion were also dead.

He had already prepared a speech, which could have made Ye Chen completely unable to turn over, but now, ye Chen's such action made him speechless and the whole plan fell apart.

"Why? Don't you continue to frame me?"

Ye Chen looked at duanmufeng and said with a sneer, "Yan Tiexin and the 18 talents of Xingchen Pavilion all died in the Imperial City, not in the air of ice and fire chaos. That means I didn't do it. Do you want me to trace it for you and make the landlord's friendship?"

"Shut up!"

Duanmu Maple's robes fluttered, and a cold stream released, glaring at Ye Chen: "don't think you have some strength and dare to be so arrogant. In front of me, you are just a mole ant. I want to kill you, but it's just a move at hand."

"Oh? Really?"

Ye Chen is still not afraid. In ancient times, killing meant to bloom and stir up the void, as if to kill and destroy everything.

Many people's eyes were slightly solidified and retreated a few steps. The strength of these two people was so strong, and no one lost to anyone.

"The name of madman Ye Chen is a little interesting."

At this time, a rebellious voice suddenly came and broke the frozen atmosphere.

A young man with black hair appeared and stood beside duanmufeng.

At the back of the young man with black hair, he was carrying three long black knives. The whole man exuded an overbearing and fierce breath. He looked at Ye Chen with a sense of disdain.

When he saw the young man with black hair, duanmufeng felt a burst of joy and said in a dark way: "this boy, he's finally hooked."