Chapter two hundred and thirty seventh
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
With loud noises coming, Ye Chen, who was like a beast, smashed Hua Yun on the battle platform again and again. Every time the roar sounded, everyone's little heart trembled.
This is a bloody scene that is shocking.
Perhaps the scene was so thrilling that everyone's eyes were staring straight, and no one stopped them. Even the people from Zhengyang Sect were watching stupidly.
At some point, the roar on the battlefield stopped.
Looking at Hua Yun again, he was already a bloody man and could not see the human form. Even if his biological mother came, she might not be able to recognize her.
"This...this is impossible." Hua Yun looked at Ye Chen with incredulous expression. He was defeated, defeated by a human Yuan realm.
If Hua Yun is too capable, he was beaten so hard by Ye Chen so many times that he couldn't make him become an idiot. He could only watch and couldn't move, and his bones were basically broken.
"Nothing is impossible." Ye Chen glanced at Hua Yun with disdain.
puff!
Hua Yun didn't know if it was injured or something, but he spurted out blood and fainted.
"Ye Chen, win... win?" The quiet venue was broken by a small voice.
Suddenly, the venue was boiling, and the discussions came one after another, forming a tide, which was a sound of amazement and tongue-smacking.
Yes, Ye Chen won again, not only won, but also created a legend that was exclusive to him. He was the least favored by the human Yuan realm, but he reached the finals all the way. In the front was Xue Yin and behind was Bai Yi, and even the second true legend of Zhengyang Sect was crippled by him.
Amid the discussions from all directions, Ye Chen on the battlefield had already stepped on Hua Yun with one foot, and then looked at Cheng Kun on the high seat with interest, "Is this the second true teaching of your Zhengyang Sect?"
"What a joke." Ye Chen's words were sonorous and loud, and his chin was raised high, but it was not a provocation, but a kind of confidence that came from the heart.
This scene and this sentence made everyone scratch their heads, why did they feel like they had seen it and heard it?
Does it look familiar? Does it look familiar?
Of course, it looks familiar, of course it sounds familiar. When the Hengyue Sect Liu Yi and Zhengyang Sect Huayun were in duel that day, Liu Yi was defeated. Wasn’t Huayun just stepping on Liu Yi like Ye Chen stepping on him? Even the words were the same.
Slap in the face, severe slap in the face.
If you come out and get it, you always have to pay it back.
What everyone thought of inexplicably was this sentence: How did you humiliate others that day? Today, you were humiliated intact, and the humiliation was still full of sensation.
"Fun, it's so refreshing." Yang Dingtian couldn't help laughing loudly in the direction of Hengye Sect.
On that day, Zhengyang Sect used Liu Yi to humiliate Hengye Sect. Now, Ye Chen fought back just like Liu Yi's sword and secret technique to defeat Hua Yun. Now, he stepped on Hua Yun like Hua Yun on Liu Yi that day. Even the words were the same at this time, how could it make people feel uncomfortable?
Looking at Cheng Kun again, that face was no longer a face, it was so gloomy and scary, as if covered with ice, and the cold murderous intent could not be curbed. He stared at Ye Chen below.
Ye Chen was not afraid, stepped on Hua Yun with one foot, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Cheng Kun with interest, "I thought you would be very banned from hitting the second true teaching of Zhengyang Sect, but now it seems that he is another fool."
"Ye Chen." Cheng Kun shouted angrily, suddenly stood up, and slapped the tables and chairs beside him with a palm.
"Let my master kneel down, you deserve it?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, lifted his foot and kicked Hua Yun off the battlefield.
"You..." Cheng Kun didn't breathe and almost suffered internal injuries.
He had never seen Ye Chen in person since the beginning, but he was just like this, the disciple he looked down upon was shocked by him repeatedly and destroyed their three true teachings of Zhengyang, but this person was the waste they had rushed down the mountain.
Cheng Kun's face turned from cold to hot.
Sifang's eyes were ridiculous and ridiculed. Such a talented disciple was driven down the mountain. Now that he appears, Zhengyang Sect, as his old boss, has become a laughing stock because of him one after another.
Cheng Kun was furious, angry that such a person was discarded, and angry that a person who was discarded by them broke his plan repeatedly.
He claimed to be superior and made no mistakes in his decision, but Ye Chen's performance along the way obviously proved that he was wrong, but so what? He knew that he was wrong, but he would never admit his mistakes when he was superior.
"Oh my...!" Looking at Cheng Kun's extremely ugly face, Old Man Zhuge, who was afraid of the world's chaos, was sarcastic. "Hengyue had already admitted defeat before, but some people just like to pretend to be a pussy, look, pretend to be a fork and chop! That's all, this is called retribution."
"Zhuge Yu, this is Zhengyang Sect." Cheng Kun was furious and shouted loudly.
"Are you scaring me? " Zhuge Yu looked dissatisfied, "What's wrong with Zhengyang Sect? Zhengyang Sect doesn't let people talk? I won't let me say it right. This feeling is, it's great!"
"you....."
As the two glared, Ye Chen had already jumped off the battlefield.
"Good boy, it's awesome!" Situ Nan stepped forward and punched Ye Chen hard.
"Your grandma, be gentle." Ye Chen cursed. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out. Judging from his posture, it was not so good in the Linglong Pagoda before, and he must have paid a considerable price.
"Hurry, take it." Chu Xuan'er hurriedly handed over a pill, and then glared at Ye Chen fiercely.
"Master, you didn't embarrass you, right?" Ye Chen smiled, but still stuffed the pill into his mouth.
"It's not embarrassing." Chu Ling'er came up and without saying a word, stepped forward and gave Ye Chen a thunderous sound, "You were so crazy just now! I was so scared that my sister didn't dare to move. You are very good at abilities!"
Ye Chen coughed dryly, knowing what Chu Ling'er was talking about.
Although he was suppressed in the Linglong Pagoda before, he could hear the words outside clearly, especially when he heard Cheng Kun's words that wanted Chu Xuan'er to kneel down, his blood seemed to be burning.
At that moment, the power of the exclusive demonic path in his body was slowly reviving.
If you dare to kneel down, I will become a demon.
This sentence is not a joke. If Chu Xuan kneels down, he will probably be in a state of devilishness.
"Master, I was inspired just now. I was afraid that you would really kneel down for Cheng Kun." Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose and looked at Chu Xuan'er.
"Stop talking about this." Chu Xuan'er said hurriedly, but when she saw Ye Chen's gaze, she quickly subconsciously staggered it, as if looking at Ye Chen's eyes, she would touch some kind of taboo.
"Let's go, we'll celebrate Ye Chen tonight." Yang Dingtian intervened, laughing very happily.
Chapter completed!