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Chapter 106 Standing still

kill!

With a hysterical roar, Zishan rushed over like a demon, and a big palm seal roared from the air, trying to knock Ye Chen down again.

war!

This time, Ye Chen did not dodge and retreat, but instead fought forward with force.

Since the violent true energy was refined, although he was injured everywhere, his aura in his body had stabilized. The domineering recovery of the wild body refining also allowed his combat power to slowly recover under his constant support.

Although his combat power has recovered less than 50%, and his scars have left him with only half of his life, he has the capital to deal with Zishan.

boom!

With one blow, Ye Chen was beaten back.

Thunder Palm!

Opposite, Zishan came again.

Shake the mountain!

Ye Chen, who had just stabilized his body, did not retreat but advanced, and rushed out with a punch from the front. The belief in winning made him fearless.

The war broke out again, and both of them were crazy.

Ye Chen, who stood up again, was like a lion who had been sleeping for thousands of years. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was extremely powerful. The wild body refining was still running. The severe pain of tearing his body made him forget the pain, and he only attacked and attacked again.

Xuanguang Seal!

Thunder Palm!

Jingxiao Sword Technique!

Tiangang Sword Formation!

Once the fight started, the two of them launched a secret technique to fight.

puff!

puff!

The battle reappears in the bloody side.

This time, not only Ye Chen was injured, but Zishan was also constantly injured. Just because Ye Chen's attack was a life-for-life fighting method. When he punched Ye Chen, he would also be subjected to Ye Chen's palm. If he stabbed Ye Chen with a knife, he would be hit by Ye Chen's sword the next moment.

"Ye Chen's body is like this, and he is still so desperate to play." There were surprises below.

"You said everything, your health is so bad. How bad can it be?

"Even if he wins this battle, he will probably be disabled."

roar!

roar!

At some point, the roar of beasts sounded on the battle stage.

Yes, Ye Chen used his domineering close-killing technique again, and every part of his body became a combat weapon. Every time he made a move, it would be accompanied by the roar of the low and thick ferocious beast.

ah…….

The roar of purple shirt resounded throughout the audience. He was standing on the wind, but at this moment he was suppressed. He could feel that although Ye Chen's aura was weakening, his terrifying fighting spirit was rising sharply.

Such tenacious vitality made Zishan crazy. A person who was defeated by himself again and again stood up again and again. This was the first time he had encountered such a difficult person in his life.

Looking at the three disciples who had been shouting at the sky before, their faces turned green at this moment.

Looking at their master again, his face became extremely gloomy from his playful smile. Ye Chen stood up again, slapped them in the face naked.

"I actually ignored the backlash of the Bone Blast Pill, damn it." Ge Hong's eyes were full of ferociousness and gritted his teeth.

"What kind of freak is this kid?" Zhao Zhijing also felt so angry that he was itchy.

"Why can you stand up even though you've suffered such a serious injury?" Qingyang Zhenren's face turned pale, and his fists in his sleeves were even more clenching.

Looking at the changing faces of the three people, Daoxuan Zhenren and others felt unprecedentedly happy.

"Junior sister, his existence makes me think of someone!" Feng Wuhen said something intentionally or unintentionally, with a deep meaning in his words.

"Senior brother is talking about the sword emperor." Withdrew his gaze from the battle stage, Chu Xuan'er turned her head and looked at Feng Wuhen.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuhen nodded gently, "Ye Chen's temperament is too similar to him. The two are of equal talent. In terms of their achievements when they were young, only the little kid named Ye Chen below can compete with him. In the battle of the ancient Yuan of Dongling, he killed the nine supreme elders of the Bloodthirsty Hall, whom he killed alone, returned home in a desperate situation, and he deserved the reputation of the Sword Emperor."

"I just don't know if that man who looks down on the world is still in the world." Chu Xuan'er sighed and raised the sword emperor. In addition to awe, she actually had an interesting look of admiration in her beautiful eyes.

"It's all at the end of the power." While Chu Xuan'er was thinking, Feng Wuhen pondered.

Hearing the sound, Chu Xuan'er hurriedly looked at the battle stand below.

On the battle stage, Ye Chen staggered and his purple shirt staggered.

At this point, the scene of Ye Chen and Jiang Hao's battle was reappeared. The two of them were exhausted and there was no more real energy in their bodies to mobilize, and they were even less able to use any mysterious technique.

But even so, both of them still staggered towards each other, not using their true energy. There are only the most primitive mechanics. You punch me, I give you a palm, you kick me, I give you a kick, I give you a leg.

boom!

With one blow, the two of them fell to the ground.

One side, his purple shirt was disheveled and his hair was covered in ferocious eyes, like an evil ghost.

On one side, Ye Chen was covered in blood and bones, and his fighting spirit was still there, as if he was Shura.

At this moment, everyone held their breath. Although such a scene had been seen during the battle between Ye Chen and Jiang Hao, it was still eye-catching when they looked at it again. This battle has come to this day and it has really begun.

Under the attention of everyone, Zishan stood up staggeringly and pulled out the killing sword that was inserted beside her.

On the other hand, Ye Chen also staggered and pulled out the blood-stained Chi Xiao.

kill!

war!

The roar sounded, and the two of them held their own swords and swayed towards each other in one step and three times. Behind them was a series of blood-colored footprints.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Under the attention of everyone, the two were less than one meter away. In the attention of everyone, they raised the long sword in their hands regardless of order.

puff!

puff!

Blood splattered one after another, and Zishan pierced Ye Chen's body with one sword, and Ye Chen pierced Zishan's chest with one sword.

At this moment, all the sounds of [     www.biqugex.info] are silent.

On the battle stage, the two of them were still, like two stone statues.

quiet!

Surprisingly quiet!

Everyone held their breath and looked at the battle stand intently.

After all, someone moved on the battle stage.

It was Ye Chen, who raised his bloody arm with difficulty and pushed Zishan away weakly. Zishan retreated, but his body, which he did not want to fall, was still lying on the battle stage with his back to the sky.

"No...Impossible..." Before he finished speaking, blood gushed out of Zishan's mouth. He stared at Ye Chen's eyes gradually became blurred, and he soon fell into fainting.

On the battle stage, Ye Chen staggered for a moment, but did not fall down. He was still stuck in the killing sword, with blood flowing all over his body, and his messy black hair covered half of his bloody face.

Such a scene was shocking. He stood there like a statue, never falling down.

"What kind of person are you?" said the murmuring, Qi Yue's face was a little pale, and her expression could no longer be described in words. How could she think of the intern disciple who was despised that day, who challenged her shocked bottom line again and again.

"You deserve it as the best in the outer door." Xie Yun, who has always been unruly, also murmured softly, without any drunkenness on his face.

"If we are in the same realm as him, we will definitely lose." Huo Teng, Xiao Jing and others were all ashamed of themselves. A disciple who was seriously injured in the Qi Condensation Realm could only exert 50% of his combat power, but he defeated a true disciple who stepped into the True Yang Realm with one foot. They believed that if they were them, they would definitely not be able to do it.

"Why, why." Those disciples who had a grudge against Ye Chen gritted their teeth and their faces were a bit distorted. Ye Chen's current record made them unable to see any chance to turn the tables.

"The murderous thought is too strong, and it will never be a good result." Su Xinyue's breath became turbulent. Her evaluation of Ye Chen was still the same. She was arrogant and could not tolerate Ye Chen being above Qi Hao.

"Ye Chen, I won again." I don't know who it was, murmured.

This was an extremely bloody showdown. The ending without any suspense was counterattacked by Ye Chen. He bet on everything he had, winning openly, but also winning miserably.

"Are we old?" Pang Dahai, Zhou Fafu and others murmured to themselves.

"Oh my God! Are you still punishing me for my wrong choice that day?" After Old Dao Zhong lowered his head and stamped his feet, he covered his heart hard, his heart hurt so much!

"In another year, he will definitely lead a new era." Daoxuan Zhenren stroked his beard, feeling relieved, "This outer gate competition allowed me to see the dawn of the new era."

"How is this possible? This is impossible." Ge Hong and Qingyang's true man's eyes were red and their faces could be described as ferocious.

Ye Chen's step by step also made them regret it, but they were arrogant and could not tolerate others challenging their majesty, and they could not tolerate themselves being taken by it. Even at this time, they were unwilling to admit that their choice was wrong that day, and they did not know whether it was regret or anger, which made them more murderous intent towards Ye Chen.
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