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Chapter 602 The sunset goes with the wind

Chapter 602: The setting sun follows the wind

Chapter 602: The setting sun follows the wind

"Leng Qianliu from Chaoyang Peak is following the wind at Luoxia Peak!"

As the voice of the elder of the Sword God Sect fell, the noisy square suddenly became much quieter.

Countless eyes looked in the direction of the Luoxia Peak disciples at the same time.

In an unknown corner around the stands, Li Shiyue also looked towards where the Luoxia Peak disciples were, but did not see that familiar figure.

"Could it be that he didn't come back after sending the sword note?" Li Shiyue murmured softly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

On the sword platform, Huang Wushuang and others also frowned slightly.

Leng Qianliu from Chaoyang Peak leaped onto the high platform. Before that, Leng Qianliu also heard from his brother Leng Qianfeng that Suifeng's strength was unfathomable.

However, Leng Qianliu disagreed. Sui Feng was just a disciple who had just started training for a few months. How high could his strength be?

The square was extremely quiet. Everyone was waiting for Ye Chen to come on stage, but there was still no one there.

"Why doesn't Sui Feng come on stage?" Jian Mei frowned slightly, Yue Jingxian frowned and said to Huang Wushuang on the side.

Hearing this, Huang Wushuang shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Don't worry, he will come!"

Holding his fists with both hands, Yuehen looked at the empty fighting stage and muttered to himself: "This kid didn't come?"

The fundamental reason why Yue Jingxian participated in the Five Peaks Competition was to teach Ye Chen a lesson, but this guy didn't come at the last minute?

"Senior Brother Qianliu's cultivation is incomparably terrifying. Even if Suifeng met Senior Brother Qianliu, he would end up defeated! Could it be that Suifeng didn't show up because of this?" A disciple of Sword God Peak murmured softly.

"Maybe that's the case. What a warrior pursues is to move forward bravely. If he doesn't even have the courage to face failure, let alone pursue martial arts?"

"Why did Luoxia Peak accept such a disciple this time? This Sui Feng has completely embarrassed Luoxia Peak!"

A burst of whispers sprung up from all around the martial arts platform. Upon hearing this, the faces of the Luoxia Peak disciples were extremely complicated.

"Junior Brother Wuxie, where has this Junior Brother Suifeng gone?" asked a Luoxia Peak disciple.

Hearing this, Yue Wuxie shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Suifeng, on the orders of the Peak Master, went to deliver the sword stickers, but he didn't come back after that!"

Hearing this, the Luoxia Peak disciples all sighed slightly, hoping that Sui Feng would appear quickly, otherwise Luoxia Peak's face would really be lost.

The ratio of the five peaks is a grand event of the Sword God Sect. Since ancient times, no one has been absent from the ratio of the five peaks. If Ye Chen comes in the future, this Ye Chen will still be the first person in the history.

After waiting for several moments, Ye Chen was still not seen. The elder of the Sword God Sect in charge looked at Yue Jingxian, obviously waiting for Yue Jingxian's decision.

Yue Jingxian glanced at Huang Wushuang, who shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Just follow the rules. If he comes within the stipulated time, then it will be regarded as his abstention!"

Hearing this, Yue Jingxian said calmly: "Just follow what the Luoxia Peak Master said!"

Now that Yue Jingxian had spoken like this, the elder had nothing to say, and for a while, the entire Sword Valley fell silent.

The Wuzong people looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes. Didn't that boy finish delivering the sword invitation dozens of days ago, so why hasn't he returned to the Sword God Sect yet?

Time passed by minute by minute, but Ye Chen's figure had not yet appeared.

Until the elder of the Sword God Sect stood up and was about to announce the result of the game, a rustling sound suddenly resounded from the exit of the Sword Valley.

At the same time, a black shadow fell from the sky like a falling meteor and landed on the fighting platform, stirring up debris all over the ground.

"Who is it?" Seeing the black shadow shooting up, Leng Qianliu stepped back fiercely on the fighting stage and took several steps, and clapped his hands several times.

A terrifying strong wind swept over, and the dust that was stirred up gradually dispersed. A scarlet sword was inserted on the martial arts platform, and the shocking sword energy and murderous intent continued to rise on it!

Li Shiyue's beauty turned around, staring at the entrance, gritting her teeth and saying: "He's here!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a thin figure emerged from the exit of Sword Valley. The sound of footsteps was like stepping on the heart, making people's hearts beat.

"Sorry, I'm late!" The young man took a step forward, raised his head, and his plain voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Sui Feng!" Several exclamations resounded. Yue Wuxie and the others breathed a sigh of relief. This kid still came.

Ye Chen made a slight move with his right hand, and the long sword on the fighting platform rose from the ground, shot into his hand like lightning, and skillfully inserted the long sword behind his back.

Yue Jingxian and Huang Wushuang looked at each other, and both saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes!

Ye Chen's body was surrounded by vague spiritual energy, and his temperament became more restrained. This was obviously a manifestation of the peak of fake soul martial arts.

Especially Wu Zong and others said solemnly: "This kid is even more powerful than before!"

Step by step, he walked towards the sword platform. With each step he took, Ye Chen's aura became weaker. The moment Ye Chen stepped into the martial arts platform, Ye Chen looked like an ordinary person, without any energy in his body.

Fluctuating, he cupped his hands and said: "The sunset follows the wind!"

The faint voice suddenly silenced the entire Sword Valley, and a series of surprised eyes looked at the two figures on the fighting stage.

"He has changed!" Li Shiyue looked at the figure who was slightly thinner than a few months ago and whispered!

A few months ago, Li Shiyue felt that Ye Chen's temperament was very contradictory, sometimes sober and sometimes contradictory, but at this moment he was extremely sober.

The artistic conception is gradually becoming more complete, which is why Ye Chen looks more reserved.

"But even if he comes, the outcome will not change. That Leng Qianliu is at the peak of Qiwu!" the Sword God Peak disciples discussed.

Hearing this, everyone who knew Ye Chen laughed and said nothing. Although Leng Qianliu was strong, he was not strong enough to defeat Ye Chen.

Looking at the thin figure on the fighting stage, Ye Muwan's eyes flashed with a look of astonishment. She was familiar with this figure, but she had never seen this person before.

On Xiyue Peak, a beautiful shadow is like the plum blossom petals on the mountain wall, admiring the beauty alone.

The Five Peaks Competition is a grand event of the Sword God Sect, and Qianchuan Xue was also there. At this moment, Qian Chuanxue looked at the back with the same confusion, and an inexplicable familiarity came to her heart.

"You are Sui Feng." On the martial arts stage where everyone was watching, Leng Qianliu, who had a cold face, stabbed the long sword in his hand heavily on the hard floor and looked at Ye Chen with cold eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, nodded, and smiled without saying a word.

Feeling the strange atmosphere around him, a strange look flashed in Leng Qianliu's eyes, because he found that Sword God Sanhua, Qianchuan Xue, Ye Muwan, and Li Shiyue were all looking this way.

"One strike is enough to defeat you!" Leng Qianliu's tone was quite arrogant at this time, probably because he wanted to show off in front of the beauty. He waved his long sword and pointed it directly at Ye Chen.

Hearing this, a look of astonishment appeared on Ye Chen's face, and his eyes subconsciously looked down at Wang Lin. The boy said the same thing at the beginning.

Looking at the look of astonishment on Ye Chen's face, Wang Lin's face turned hot in the martial arts arena. This disgusting boy.

On the sword platform, Huang Wushuang smiled slightly and said to the master of Chaoyang Peak: "This disciple of yours is quite arrogant, but you don't know what his strength is?"

Hearing this, the leader of Chaoyang Peak frowned slightly. Leng Qianliu was not an arrogant person in the past, but he spoke so arrogantly today.

Without any preparation to draw his sword, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "I hope so!"

"Can we start?" Ye Chen tilted his head slightly, looked at Yue Jingxian and the others sitting on the platform, and said with a faint smile.

When he said this, Ye Chen naturally noticed the gazes of Qianchuan Xue and others and smiled lightly.

"Yes." Seeing Ye Chen looking over, Yue Jingxian and others looked at each other and nodded.

"Draw out the sword!" Ye Chen said calmly to Leng Qianliu with his hands behind his back!

"Draw out your sword?" Leng Qianliu sneered and pointed his sword at Ye Chen. Leng Qianfeng's previous warning to him had already been thrown away nine days ago.

Biting coldness fell from the sky, and the cold sword energy emerged from the long sword. As Chaoyang Peak's key training disciple, Leng Qianliu's strength was naturally not weak.

Whoosh! The blue sword light shot out. Leng Qianliu didn't warm up at all. One sword strike was the most terrifying one.

An invisible spatial ripple spread at the tip of the sword, causing a burst of sound in the air.

The sword came so suddenly that in everyone's eyes, Ye Chen had no time to react.

"Is it just that?" Ye Chen raised his head and said calmly.


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