"Who else wants to talk to me? If so, come on stage!"
After ruthlessly killing the man in high-profile clothes, Ye Chen held the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand and glanced at the crowd below, shouting with disdain.
Hearing Ye Chen's shouting, there was a chaotic commotion among the crowd below. Immediately afterwards, a man in a gray robe holding a steel spear in his hand walked out of the crowd, moved his body, soared into the sky, landed in front of Ye Chen, looking at Ye Chen dozens of meters away with a cold look on his face, and said lightly: "Today, let me Zhao Fei have a good conversation with him, so that you know that there are people outside of others and there are worlds, don't underestimate the heroes of the world!"
Hearing the words of the man in gray robe, a trace of disdain flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he responded with a calm look: "If you want to fight with me and establish your authority with me, just make it straightforward. That requires so many excuses, you are such a hypocritical guy!"
After saying that, Ye Chen did not wait for Zhao Fei to react, and urged the magic power in his body. He kicked the ground with his feet, and his figure shot out like lightning, leaving behind white afterimages. He quickly approached Zhao Fei's side. The Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand, with a sharp edge and a cold murderous intent, instantly cut through the void and quickly slashed towards Zhao Fei's neck.
"You actually attacked a sneak attack. What a shameless person!"
Facing Ye Chen's sudden attack, Zhao Fei was furious, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and a powerful aura emanated from his body and crushed towards Ye Chen's body. The pure magic power surged out of his body and entered the steel long skirt spear in his hand. With the wave of his arm, he would become a black dragon and pounce on Ye Chen's body.
Hearing Zhao Fei's angry words, Ye Chen did not respond at all. He just smiled coldly, and then mobilized the magic power in his body, waved the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand, and quickly slashed towards the oncoming black dragon.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the Xuantian Flying Sword in Ye Chen's hand, with sharp edge and terrifying power, instantly slashing the black dragon into two segments, turning into light, disappearing invisible, and slashing rapidly towards Zhao Fei's body without diminishing power.
Seeing the black dragon he swung out, which was easily destroyed by Ye Chen's wielding Xuantian Flying Sword, Zhao Fei was shocked, his face changed rapidly, he quickly mobilized the magic power in his body, raised the steel spear in his hand, and stabbed it quickly towards Ye Chen's body, trying to rely on the length of the steel spear, before the Xuantian Flying Sword in Ye Chen's hand fell on his body, turning it into a cold corpse.
But Zhao Fei's plan was good, but the reality was indeed very cruel. As soon as the steel spear in his hand was stabbed out, he saw Ye Chen's wrist trembling, and silver sword lights about feet long shot out from it, slashing towards his body quickly.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
More than ten silver sword lights, one foot long, hit Zhao Fei hard, and the sound of crisp metal collisions sounded on the ring. More than ten silver sword lights, one foot long, broke into countless pieces, turning into silver lights and disappeared between the heaven and earth.
The gray robe on Zhao Fei's body was also shattered by more than ten silver sword lights that were about one foot long, turning into countless pieces, falling on the arena, revealing the silver armor inside.
"You're looking for death!"
Feeling the huge pain from his chest, and seeing the gray robe shattered into countless pieces and the silver armor dyed with traces, Zhao Fei was furious, his eyes flashed with anger, and he looked at Ye Chen with a wolve-tongued look on his face and shouted loudly.
After saying that, Zhao Fei inspires the magic power in his body. A stream of extremely pure magic power pours into the steel spear in his hand like a tide. The spear lights about feet long are unstable, like ferocious beasts who choose to eat, can swallow the enemy at any time.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen crossed dozens of meters away and approached Zhao Fei's side. The Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand also collided fiercely with the steel spear in Zhao Fei's hand, making a crisp sound of metal collision, and dazzling sparks bloomed in the sky, forming a magnificent scenery.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the steel spear in Zhao Fei's hand, which was broken in an instant under the influence of terrifying power, and kept falling on the hard bluestone ground, making a crisp sound of metal collision. The Xuantian Flying Sword in Ye Chen's hand, with terrifying power and sharp edge, continued to magnify in Zhao Fei's terrifying gaze, and slashed hard on Zhao Fei's chest.
Bang!
A crisp sound of metal collision sounded over the ring. The Xuantian Flying Sword in Ye Chen's hand slashed hard on Zhao Fei's chest, colliding with the silver armor outside Zhao Fei's body, causing dazzling sparks.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fei's body was like a kite with broken strings, flying towards the rear, falling hard dozens of meters away. The silver armor outside the body was covered with cracks like a net, and the meridians outside the body were broken in an instant, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, turning into a cold corpse.
Ye Chen was not surprised at all about Zhao Fei's death, because he had just used all his physical strength and secretly used the skills of the Star Battle Body, and transmitted the extremely terrifying power into Zhao Fei's body through the Xuantian Flying Sword, directly shattering his meridians, taking away his life, and making him a cold corpse.
Although Ye Chen had just re-educated the Yuan Devouring Jue to the second level and only had the realm of the Dan-Cultivation Stage, his physical strength was extremely powerful and his magic power was very full. The power in his body was extremely terrifying. The Nascent Soul Cultivator who passed by could not stop the terrifying power in his body. Zhao Fei was an ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator, so he could only helplessly become a tragedy and a stepping stone for Ye Chen's rise.
The crowd below the ring saw Ye Chen's moment of fighting, and ruthlessly killed Zhao Fei, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, and was surprised. He secretly evaluated Ye Chen's strength in his heart, and in his mind, he saw himself treating Zhao Fei, thinking about how to deal with Ye Chen's attack and how to defeat Ye Chen.
After a while of thinking, most of the people under the ring came to an invincible conclusion, and only a few people came to the conclusion that they were evenly matched and ignored the estimate.
So, the crowd of people watching the game was exclaiming and fell into silence, and all kinds of eyes, such as envy, jealousy, hostility, fear, etc., were turned to Ye Chen.
Seeing the crowd below looking at him with various eyes, Ye Chen showed a faint smile on his lips, holding the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand tightly, and shouting with a calm look: "Who else wants to compete with me? You can go to the ring now!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, seeing the powerful fighting spirit emitted from Ye Chen's body and the two cold corpses above the ring, the crowd below fell into silence, no one walked onto the ring, and shook his head gently, slowly dispersing.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's smile became stronger. He stepped apart and walked slowly down the stage.
"Ye Chen, my name is Wu Ming. I am very optimistic about you. I hope you can get out of the trial land alive!"
When Ye Chen walked under the ring, the young man in charge of testing his age looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, I will definitely be able to come out of the trial land alive!"
Hearing Wu Ming's words, Ye Chen said with a confident look on his face.
After saying that, Ye Chen walked past Wu Ming and walked straight toward the interior of Starlight City with Fante. The other immortal cultivators pointed at Ye Chen in the distance, allowing Ye Chen to gain a little fame before entering Starlight City.
"Brother Ye, you are so powerful. Zhao Fei, who is in the Nascent Soul stage, can't stop your sword. I really admire you!"
After entering Starlight City, Fante looked at Ye Chen with admiration and excitement.
"Fantast, in fact, your strength is not weak, but you are too unconfident!"
Hearing Fante's words, Ye Chen said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Ye, am I really that powerful?"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Fante asked with a disconfidant look on his face.
"You are really amazing! The reason why you feel that you are not powerful is because you have fewer opportunities to fight with others and are not skilled in combat skills. As long as you can fight with others a few more times and control some combat skills, your combat effectiveness will be improved step by step. If you enter the seven major sects, there will definitely be no problem."
Hearing Fante's words, Ye Chen nodded gently and said with a serious look on his face.
Fante's body is very special, as if there is a mysterious force hidden in his flesh and blood cells, making him born with divine power and extremely powerful physical strength. Even the body of a master in the Nascent Soul stage is not as powerful as it is. As long as he is simple to train and instill some combat skills, he will become an extremely good helper. This is also one of the reasons why Ye Chen and Fante are together and have a good relationship with him.
"Brother Ye, I heard that the competitions in the Xianyuan Conference are extremely cruel. People die in every game. I have rarely fought with others, and I have never killed anyone. What should I do if you think I should do?"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Fante sank for a while and said with a confused look on his face.
"It's very simple! I have little combat experience, so I practiced a few more times with me. I haven't killed anyone, so I kill a few guys who are not eye-opening and meet the blood. Anyway, there is still a week before the ring battle will begin, and you have enough time to do these things. Of course, if you don't want to, then you should give up the Immortal Fate Conference as soon as possible and give up the opportunity to enter the seven major sects, so as not to become an unjust soul and stepping stone in the hands of others!"
Hearing Fante's words, Ye Chen said casually.
"I will not give up the opportunity to enter the seven major sects!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Fante said without any hesitation and immediately said with a firm look on his face.