"Look at it, I know that it must be that boy Zishan." Qiankun Pavilion was already in a state of noisy.

"There is Yin Zhiping, the precepts hall, and there are Yangfeng Jiang Hao and Tianyang Peak Xie Yun. In this resurrection competition, we met Diyang Peak Zishan again. Which one is not the top ten true disciple? Ye Chen's road is too bumpy."

"You know, that's bad luck."

"I can meet the resurrection competition, I have nothing to say." On the clouds, Daoxuan Zhenren shook his head helplessly.

"Luck is also part of strength." Chu Xuan'er smiled whispered, but she was stress-free, and she was full of confidence in Ye Chen's strength.

Below, listening to the discussions around, Ye Chen slowly walked onto the battlefield.

He never thought that he would meet Zishan, who also participated in the resurrection competition. Such a dramatic scene was very suitable for his wishes, and at least the depression in his heart could be vented.

Looking at the purple shirt and the real person Qingyang in Yunduan, his face was extremely hard to see.

They could see the two previous battles that Ye Chen had seen. They could defeat Yin Zhiping, the first disciple of the Precepts Hall, and defeated Jiang Hao, the first true disciple of Renyang Peak, with a serious injury. Ye Chen's strength was definitely above the purple shirt.

Now, when I met Ye Chen on the stage, Zishan almost suffered internal injuries. She could even meet Ye Chen in the resurrection match. She should not be too lucky.

"Come on! Let's forget about the new and old grudges." After glanced at the Qingyang Zhenren in the clouds, Ye Chen looked at the purple shirt below the stage.

"Arrogant." Seeing Ye Chen's provocative gaze, Ziyun didn't make a fuss, and slapped the seat and jumped onto the battle platform. She came up without saying a word.

The wind and clouds roar!

With the purple shirt roaring, a purple hurricane appeared, sweeping over the remaining clouds and roaring towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneered, the Danhai true energy rushed out, and the Chixiao Sword appeared in his hand at the first time, slashing out a sword light. The purple light hurricane swept across the sweeping purple light was split open by his sword.

Xuanguang Seal!

Ye Chen, who had just split the purple light hurricane, encountered a mysterious handprint taken by Zishan.

Thunder!

It immediately took action, and Ye Chen stepped forward with a domineering Thunder Palm and Purple Shirt.

boom!

The palm and the seal collided, making a thunderous sound, and resisted head-on. The purple shirt fell into a disadvantage and was shocked and retreated with a muffled groan.

Shake the mountain!

Ye Chen rushed over like a tiger, as if he didn't want to give Zishan a chance to react, so he stepped forward and made a mountain-shaking punch.

Seeing this, Zishan rolled in her true energy and flew into her palms, and a spiritual shield armor condensed in front of her.

pound!

Click!

Such sounds were in no particular order. The spiritual shield armor that had just condensed in the purple shirt was shattered by Ye Chen's punch. The purple shirt, which had just stabilized, was knocked back again with a humming groan.

"You are far from Yin Zhiping." With a sneer, Ye Chen snatched a tiger and rushed closer.

Seeing this, Zishan would rather resist Ye Chen's punch and quickly retreated. Even though he knew that Ye Chen was domineering in close combat, he would naturally not get too close to Ye Chen, otherwise he would probably be pressed and beaten so hard that he could not raise his head.

Sword, flowing rock!

Zishan's reaction was not slow. As soon as she stepped out, she bit her finger and pressed her palm on the battle stage.

Click!

Click!

Suddenly, the battle platform buzzed and trembled, and stone swords suddenly shot out from the battle platform and headed straight for Ye.

"I underestimate you." Ye Chen took a step back, and the Chixiao sword in his hand was roaring, and the Tiangang defensive sword formation was instantly formed.

Pounds! Pounds! Pounds!

The sound of metal collision came immediately, and the sudden stone sword hit the Tiangang Sword Formation and was blocked.

Lingxiao Sword Technique!

Zishan launched another attack, and it was a secret technique. The spirit sword in his hand roared, covered with sword light. One sword pierced the air, like a sword rainbow, lingering with thunder, and it was really fierce.

Buzz!

Ye Chen flipped his hand and took out Tianque and blocked him in front of him.

pound!

There was another harsh metal collision sound. Although Ye Chen blocked Ling Xiao's sword, he was also knocked back half a step. If it weren't for the heavy and hardness of the Tianque Sword, he would have been injured by the sword rainbow.

Pounds! Pounds!

The two of them fought together in an instant, their own magic was mysterious, their hands were roaring, and their secret techniques were constantly on their palms. They continued to see the battle stage, fighting in full swing, and after a hundred moves, they never decided to win or lose.

"Purple shirt will probably lose." A disciple below made such an assertion.

"Even Yin Zhiping, who is stronger than him, was defeated by Ye Chen, and his defeat is no suspense."

"It's all fate."

Accompanied by the discussions in the audience, the battle between the two on the stage was still fierce, but it became tragic.

Zishan is not as good as Yin Zhiping, but many secret techniques emerge one after another. Ye Chen was tired of dealing with it, and his body was constantly bleeding. He almost got Zishan's ultimate move several times.

However, compared to Ye Chen, Zishan's mentality was even more embarrassing. Her body was covered with fist marks and footprints, and there was a cold blood hole on her chest, which was hit by Ye Chen's yang finger.

ah……!

When the battle reached nearly two hundred moves, Zishan let out an angry roar and he began to fall into a disadvantage.

"I won't waste time with you." After Ye Chen slashed out with a sword, the Danhai true energy rolled out wildly, and then poured into his palms. The low dragon roars quickly rang out.

"He wants to use that domineering secret technique again."

"I don't know if the purple shirt can be blocked."

Seeing that Ye Chen was about to use his ultimate move, Zishan would naturally not fall behind. His palm was covered with spiritual light, and more than half of the true energy in his dantian was pulled away by him, otherwise his enlightenment might block Ye Chen's move.

However, just as Ye Chen was about to hit Kang Long, he frowned suddenly.

He clearly felt a violent true energy in his body raging, rushing into his bones and meridians, so that the rolling true energy he gathered in his palm also became disintegrating due to the violent true energy.

puff!

On the spot, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shocked the audience.

"This...what's wrong."

"Why are you vomiting blood?"

"Why do I feel that Ye Chen's true energy has become chaotic?"

puff!

With a surprised voice from all directions, Ye Chen vomited blood again. The violent true energy in his body had broken one of his meridians, and even the bones could not bear the broken few. What's worse was that because of this violent true energy, the true energy in his body was confused and it was difficult to condense.

"Bone Bone Pill." Xu Fu, who was watching the battle on the clouds, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see where Ye Chen's problem was.

"Is this kid crazy?" Pang Dahai, the elder of Wanbao Pavilion, cursed inwardly.

"Isn't this asking for death after taking the Bone Pill? Elder Zhou Dafu of the Spiritual Artifact Pavilion also frowned.

"Junior sister." Daoxuan Zhenren frowned and looked at Chu Xuan'er beside him.

"How could I eat the Bone Pill for him?" Chu Xuan'er's pretty eyebrows frowned. The first time Chu Xuan'er's face became ugly, as if she knew the domineeringness of the Bone Pill.

On the clouds, perhaps only three people showed a strange smile without even figuring out. They were naturally Ge Hong, Zhao Zhijing and Qingyang Zhenren, as if they had known that Ye Chen would have a problem.

"Die!" The virgin shirt roar was already heard on the battle stage.

Although he didn't know why Ye Chen had a sudden physical problem, how could he let such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity go?

Originally, he wanted to use his ultimate move to fight, because Ye Chen's true qi was chaotic, and his ultimate move also disintegrated. Compared to Ye Chen, the true qi he gathered reached its peak and a peak attack was hit.

puff!

Blood splattered all over the battle platform, and Ye Chen flew backwards on the spot, carrying a purple shirt with a ultimate move, and his whole body was covered in blood. When it fell on the battle platform, there was a pool of blood.

"What happened?" Ye Chen's eyes were red and covered with blood.

"How could there be such violent power in my body?"

"It is definitely not the power of the devil."

"It was someone who plotted against me." In a short moment, Ye Chen found the root of the problem and his thoughts flew. All he could think of was that someone must have tampered with the time he was seriously injured in Qiankun Pavilion.

"Who is it?" Ye Chen vomited blood again, and the cold light was covered with cold light.

He could clearly feel the violent true energy in his body, which not only disturbed his true energy and could not allow him to gather strength, but also collided randomly in his body, as if he was about to burst his body.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and the purple shirt on the opposite side came again.

Ye Chen moved his body violently, blocked it with the Chixiao sword, and avoided it with the Speed ​​Shadow Qianhuan.
Chapter completed!