Chapter two hundred and sixty-six three moves to defeat the enemy
Ye Qingchen?!
Upon hearing Murong Yu's name called out, everyone present was stunned for a moment.
The disciples of Zhenlei Sect who were talking a lot just now were stunned and looked at Ye Qingchen with eyes full of disbelief.
Mo Jin and others were also a little surprised.
Naturally, they had all heard of Ye Qingchen's deeds.
Back then, Ye Qingchen, with his third-level cultivation in the Mysterious Hidden Realm, severely crushed Fan Ningye, who had a tenth-level cultivation in the Dharma Realm!
This shocked them all.
But that's all.
If they had known that Ye Qingchen had defeated Pu Tie, who had a second-level cultivation in the Hegemony Realm, and had taken him as a slave, they probably wouldn't have reacted in such a simple way.
After all, Yue Qianqiu had promised the three elders of Zhanyue Villa not to spread this news among the ten major sects.
In addition, Murong Yu also asked those who participated in the battle that day not to tell anyone about Ye Qingchen's defeat of Pu Tie. Therefore, their judgment of Ye Qingchen was that he had invincible combat power in the Xuanyin Realm.
But this was enough to make them look at Ye Qingchen with admiration.
After all, he is in the Mysterious Hidden Realm!
"It turns out to be Mr. Ye Qingchen."
Now that he knew that the other party was Ye Qingchen, Mo Jin's originally dissatisfied expression suddenly calmed down.
"My sect leader occasionally heard about Mr. Ye's deeds, and I could only sigh with emotion - Mr. Ye's talent is really amazing."
"Haha, Sect Master Mo has given me the award."
Ye Qingchen touched his nose and showed no humility at all: "But I believe that the next step will definitely make Sect Master Mo even more emotional."
Mo Jin: "..."
Mo Yangtian immediately snorted: "Boy, don't be too arrogant."
"It is true that the overall strength of the disciples of our Zhenlei Sect is not as good as that of the other nine sects, but this does not mean that there are no outstanding ones among our disciples!"
"If you continue to be so arrogant, be careful you will suffer a lot later!"
"Oh? Then I'm really looking forward to it."
Ye Qingchen grinned.
His arrogant and arrogant attitude made all the disciples of Zhenlei Sect hate him with anger.
But they just didn't dare to show up at will.
Because they know that with their little cultivation strength, they are just looking for a beating when they go up!
Just like those trash from the Ye family who were beaten up by them!
Hearing Ye Qingchen's words, Mo Yangtian was so angry that he almost couldn't hold it back.
"Okay, don't be angry. Since you want to prove the strength of our Zhenlei Sect, let us Zhenlei Sect's disciples prove it."
Mo Jin said calmly: "Since you have sent Mr. Ye, then this sect master will send out his beloved disciple."
"Yan Yu, show up."
"Yes, Master."
A calm voice came.
Then a figure suddenly appeared on the martial arts field.
He has a thin figure, and his purple hair is fluttering in the wind.
His body was filled with sizzling thunder.
He is none other than Mo Jin’s close disciple, Yan Yu!
"Is this the closed disciple of Sect Leader Mo?"
Murong Yu looked up and down, his eyes filled with surprise:
"At the age of twenty-five, you can actually be promoted to the Half-Step Overlord!"
"This kind of talent is quite impressive."
Twenty-five!
Half-step to overlord!
If you look at the entire Wuhuang Kingdom, this talent is enough to be called a genius!
And if nothing unexpected happens, it only takes a few months for Yan Yu to successfully advance to the Hegemon Realm! Becoming the youngest Overlord of Zhenlei Sect!
However, compared to Ye Qingchen's ability to cross-level against the tenth level of combat magic realm, this talent is not so amazing.
"Haha, compared to Mr. Ye, he is a little inferior."
Mo Jin smiled and said: "Master Murong, do you mind if my beloved disciple takes advantage of his age and cultivation?"
"If the head of the Murong family minds, then our Zhenlei Sect can only send people to fight Mr. Ye in another way."
"Haha, I don't mind... of course I don't mind."
Murong Yu smiled with a smile on his face: "Is Sect Leader Mo sure to let him be Ye Qingchen's opponent?"
Although the smile on Murong Yu's face was extremely charming, in Mo Jin's opinion, it had an underlying danger.
He was silent for a while, then suddenly condensed his breath and transmitted a message.
"Yan Yu, if something unexpected happens, remember to take the pill I prepared for you."
Yan Yu, who was standing on the martial arts stage, was startled. After a moment of silence, he also sent a message back.
"I understand, Master."
After receiving the message from Yan Yu, Mo Jin felt relieved.
He looked at Ye Qingchen and said with a smile: "Yes, let him be Mr. Ye's opponent."
"Master Ye, you have to be careful."
Ye Qingchen ignored him, ignored his words, jumped up, and jumped onto the martial arts stage!
This made Mo Jin's eyes flash with a sinister look.
For Ye Qingchen, it would definitely be a lie to say that he didn't have any worries.
But since they currently have no grudge against Ye Qingchen, there is no need to conflict with him.
But if there is a conflict, then he must be killed at the most appropriate time!
He must not be allowed to grow up safely!
Fortunately, Yan Yu's own cultivation level has already reached the half-step Overlord level, and with some killer skills, his own combat power is enough to compete with the first-level Overlord!
Mo Jin believed that this battle would definitely give Ye Qingchen a serious fall!
"You go ahead and take action first. I never bother to take action against someone whose cultivation level is lower than mine."
Yan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his posture calm.
Although Mo Jin sent him to fight, he must not be underestimated.
However, the pride of being a closed disciple of the sect master made him have a high and condescending pride towards anyone who was inferior to him.
"Haha, I never thought there would be someone crazier than me in this world."
Ye Qingchen crossed his arms and sneered:
"I would like to know if you can cross a big realm to fight against the Holy Emperor like me?"
Yan Yu's face suddenly stiffened.
Mo Jin and others are also as black as coal.
Fighting against the Holy Emperor across a huge realm...how is this possible!
Let’s not talk about this for now, just talk about the difference between the Hegemon Realm and a small realm, which is so big that ordinary people can’t even imagine it.
In a battle between a first-level Overlord and a Second-level Overlord, if nothing unexpected happens, the Second-level Overlord will usually win.
Therefore, no one thought that there would be a powerful Overlord in this world who would leapfrog the level and fight against the Holy Emperor!
Similarly, no one thought that a hidden master could cross a huge realm and fight against the king!
But Ye Qingchen did it!
This is what made their faces suddenly become extremely ugly.
"You don't need to talk nonsense anymore... Since you really want to be beaten down by me as soon as possible, then I will make it happen for you!"
Yan Yu suddenly roared, thunder and lightning surged all over his body, and his figure was like a fleeting lightning bolt, rushing towards Ye Qingchen!
He punched out, as if the wrath of the thunder god had descended!
The power of the ferocious roaring thunder turned into a huge fist shadow and blasted away at Ye Qingchen!
This huge fist shadow brought about a potential energy that was like destroying the heaven and earth, making all the Zhenlei Sect disciples present feel their scalps numb.
"Oh my God! Senior Brother Yan is so strong!"
"That's right! You don't even know whose disciple Senior Brother Yan is!"
"Now that guy named Ye Qingchen is going to be in trouble! Let's see what he does next...fuck me!"
The disciples of Zhenlei Sect suddenly let out bursts of exclamations.
Because Ye Qingchen had only used a two-fingered parallel sword before, swiping out an ordinary sword energy.
But this ordinary sword energy cut through the purple thunder fist shadow blasted by Yan Yu as easily as cutting tofu!
Yan Yu's full-strength punch, under the sword energy wielded by Ye Qingchen -
It's as fragile as a piece of paper!
"What?!"
Yan Yu was shocked.
But before he could react, Ye Qingchen looked calm and slashed with several sword energy again!
These sword energies were as ordinary as before.
But the power contained in it made Yan Yu's hair stand on end in an instant!
He didn't hesitate to use his powerful martial arts that could be called his trump card!
"Nine Heavens of Thunder and Fury!"
A ball of extremely dazzling thunder burst out from Yan Yu's body, turning the surrounding sky into a sea of thunder!
The thunder clouds rolled and roared, and nine thick thunders descended with a sound like the wrath of heaven!
The sword energy that Ye Qingchen swung was blown to pieces!
"Oh? Interesting?"
After taking a look at the nine thunderbolts that struck, the corners of Ye Qingchen's lips tilted up slightly.
He still didn't use the Yucang Sword, and still used the two-fingered parallel sword.
His fingertips suddenly condensed a colorful sword light that was hundreds of times long!
"Phoenix flames cover the sky and slash!"
He shouted softly, and the hundreds of feet long colorful flame sword light slashed through the air!
boom!!
The nine thunderbolts were instantly extinguished by the colorful flame sword light!
The power of thunder shattered into scattered lightning in the air!
"This...how is this possible?!"
Not only was Yan Yu shocked, but even Mo Jin in the audience couldn't calm down at all!
You know, "Nine Heavens Thunder and Fury" is their Thunder Sect's advanced taboo martial skill!
Not only is its power extremely powerful, it may even injure oneself during practice.
Ever since Yan Yu mastered this martial art, Mo Jin could tell that his combat power was enough to fight against the first-level Overlord.
Unexpectedly, in just two rounds, they were all suppressed by Ye Qingchen!
"Open it for me!"
Facing the colorful sword light coming from the slashing sword, Yan Yu turned pale, roared angrily, and held up a thick purple thunder barrier with both hands!
boom--!
Yan Yu tried his best to resist for a moment, but he still couldn't stop it!
boom!
The purple thunder barrier shattered, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was blown away!
He flew directly out of the martial arts arena!!
Three moves...
Just three moves.
Yan Yu was defeated and returned home!
And there is absolutely no way to fight back!
Ye Qingchen stood on the performance stage with his hands behind his hands, looking at the stunned Zhenlei Sect people in the audience.
"You Zhenlei Sect... but there are still people who come out to fight with me?!"