No matter how many people searched, they did not find the powerful man who had been fabricated. Then several people dispersed. As long as they knew that the master was not his enemy, it didn't matter whether the other party was strong or not. As long as they stood on their own side, the stronger the better.
Ye Chen didn't make a sound either. Feng Luan had to die. The sword spirit that killed the spirit was the secret of the human-shaped sword spirit. Ye Chen didn't want anyone outside the Ming family to know, otherwise the troubles would definitely be endless. This was not what Ye Chen hoped.
So Ye Chen did not hesitate at all and directly ordered the Taixu Sword to flash through Feng Luan's throat. Of course, if Feng Luan was not suppressed by the momentum of Uncle Hong and others, Ye Chen's attack would not have worked so quickly.
I have to say that Taixu Sword Technique is a rare sword technique as a sneak attack. I don’t know what the senior masters who created this sword technique thought at that time, but now both Ye Chen and Wuhen use this sword technique as a sneak attack.
After each of them left, they stopped. Ye Chen looked at the man who was taken away by Uncle Hong and the others with a gloomy face. Ye Chen didn't know this man, but when he thought of today's girl, Ye Chen could almost be sure that the other party was avenging the girl.
Maybe it was to teach me a lesson, or to kill me, Ye Chen was not sure. The man did not show too much murderous intention, but was extremely concerned about the little panda.
Ye Chen thought about the previous battle scene, but in the end he was inclined to see the little panda. It seemed that the girl hadn't given up yet and wanted to take the little panda for herself.
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Chen shook his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The little panda was still too lethal.
Although Ye Chen's face was gloomy, he knew that relying on his own strength, it would be absolutely a dream to fight against the big forces!
So Ye Chen walked into a new room arranged by Mingyue just now and continued his own cultivation path. This little wave was over. Of course, Ye Chen still strengthened his vigilance. After all, killing an innate fourth-level powerful man on the other side would be a considerable loss to any force in Luocheng.
Without any disturbances all night, Ye Chen's concern did not appear, but the head of the Feng family already knew that the guards around him had passed away.
Uncle Hong has made a high-profile announcement in public that someone wanted to sneak into the Ming family and was killed on the spot. At the same time, he warned others that if someone who was not invited wanted to enter the Ming family, he should be careful of the Ming family's counterattack!
The head of the Feng family was also a little confused. Uncle Hong was only at the seventh level, and his guard knew that although Feng Luan was in the fourth level of the innate realm, his invisibility technique was definitely awesome. Even Uncle Hong at the seventh level may not be able to discover Feng Luan. Even if he discovered it, Feng Luan could easily escape.
But the result was that Feng Luan actually died in the Ming family. It seemed that the Ming family still had many secrets that he didn't know. Feng Hao, the head of the Feng family, did not send anyone to the Ming family because he was afraid.
After one night, the third round of the competition was still spectacular. The ring was turned into 500, which were all made overnight. The competition was prepared for a long time ago, and all the infrastructure was quite complete. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to complete these 500 rock raisings in one night.
In this round, Ye Chen drew No. 338, and the appearance order was three, which was the third game.
There are three games a day, early, midnight and late, so Ye Chen is not in a hurry. He finds a relatively quiet place to adjust his breathing. Each contestant has the corresponding seat for him to rest, and of course Ye Chen has it too!
If others are in the third game, they will definitely go to watch the game of the strong, because these game of the strong can not only see strong moves, but also gain a lot of experience from these moves, which will be of great help to their own improvement.
Ye Chen didn't need it. For Ye Chen, who had been exploring in the suburbs since he was thirteen years old, his moves were no longer limited to his form, but reached a state of volition. Of course, this refers to moves below the mortal realm. Sword techniques such as the Nine Stars Sword. Ye Chen has not yet reached the point where he can pick them up at will, so he still has to use his moves to emit powerful power.
The square was crowded with people, and everyone was very excited. As the game progressed, the bets were increasing rapidly. Some people were happy and some were worried. This was something that had to be experienced. However, more worried people would try their best to place more bets the next day, and they would make a profit at one time, and of course they would also lose again and again.
Before the end, no one could say whether it was a profit or a loss. In the process, everyone devoted themselves to it.
Participants have the pursuit of participants, and bystanders have the needs of the bystanders, and everyone has their own place to enjoy it.
Everyone's failure has caused the sound of mourning everywhere, and also caused the joy not far away to be heard. Law enforcement officers have to protect it with all their might, so that no large-scale battle will occur, and they can only keep it in their hearts with secret hatred.
Time soon passed in this joyful and sad atmosphere. The third game of Ye Chen was finally here.
Ye Chen stood up and walked towards his own striking. After passing Mingyue and Mu Dao in front of him, both of them passed the third round and went back to continue working hard.
Ye Chen shook the spirit killing in his hand and then went on a pounding. Perhaps it was after the previous two battles, or perhaps it was because he defeated the girl without fear of death. Now there are many people paying attention to Ye Chen. Before Ye Chen's game began, many people bet on Ye Chen to win.
Many people shouted wildly under the striking, shouting that Ye Chen would win, come on, and so on, these were basically people who bet on Ye Chen's side.
Ye Chen stood on the striking and lifting without being moved, waiting for his opponent. Not long after, Ye Chen's opponent appeared on the striking and lifting.
What surprised Ye Chen was that this time the opponent was actually a bald man, which made Ye Chen sound like Chen who fell off the cliff and disappeared, and may die.
As one of the few friends, Ye Chen remembered Chen's care for Ye Chen and Ye Xue, but he had no chance to repay him, which made Ye Chen sink for a while.
Now that he saw that his opponent was actually a bald man, Ye Chen had to look dazed. This trance would definitely be fatal in the war. Fortunately, this was a striking match, and the man on the opposite side seemed to not want to take advantage of others' danger.
When Ye Chen was in a trance, the bald man snorted coldly, but it seemed like a thunder broke out next to Ye Chen's ear, causing Ye Chen to suddenly wake up.
Ye Chen, who was conscious, looked at the other party's unhappy expression and could only smile bitterly. If he were on the battlefield, he would definitely be killed without any difficulties.
"Sorry, I'm distracted, come on!" Ye Chen held the spirit-killing in his hand and apologized to the bald man, and then prepared to deal with the opponent's attack.
Seeing the man opposite burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and even the murderous intent that had killed many people, the bald man suddenly flashed with excitement on his face. This is a real opponent!