Chapter 70 Taking turns
puff!
Another mouthful of blood was spit out, and the disciple was knocked away, flew backwards like a sandbag, smashing the earth into a big pit.
"This...is this defeat?"
"This is too...too fast!" The disciples watching the game from the audience obviously hadn't reacted yet.
They had never seen the gorgeous mysterious techniques and secret techniques they imagined. To be more precise, they had not had time to use them, and Ye Chen defeated the two true disciples of Renyang Peak one after another.
"Ye Chen, you really deserve to die." Another disciple rushed up from Renyang Peak.
"Huangshan Seal." This disciple is smart and knows that he is not Ye Chen's opponent in close proximity, and he is a big move when he comes up.
"I have destroyed all the Zhenyang realm, but are you afraid of you as a naughty child?" Ye Chen was extremely strong, and instead of retreating, he broke the Huangshan Seal with a palm with his left hand, and shook the mountain with his right hand and beat the disciple back with a hump.
"Body Bonding Vine Technique." As the disciple retreated, he quickly pinched his handprints with both hands.
Immediately, many vines broke out from the battlefield and lingered towards Ye Chen like a wandering snake. Needless to say, this disciple was a cultivator with wood attribute, otherwise he would not be able to use the body-bound vine technique.
Zheng!
Ye Chen flipped his hand and took out the Chixiao Sword, then took the mysterious steps of the speeding Shadow Qianhuan, cut off the entangled tree vine with one sword, and killed the disciple in three or two steps. Ling Tian slashed it down with a sword.
"Tiu Escape." Seeing this, the disciple rushed into the ground with a whoosh.
"Get out." With a stern shout, Ye Chen waved his arm and punched the mountain directly on the battle stage.
boom!
The battle platform trembled, and the disciple who had just escaped into the ground was shocked to fly out.
Ye Chen was extremely fast and arrived like the wind. Before the disciple landed, he was caught on his leg.
Next, it was his usual specialty.
boom!
With the rumbling sound, the disciple who was caught in his leg was completely thrown to the ground by Ye Chen. Like the disciples who had been thrown before, his intestines were almost spit out.
"Another... another one." Many people sighed in the audience, as if they were no longer surprised by Ye Chen's toughness in the fall.
Zheng!
Zheng!
As two sword lights shot towards the stage, a brother from Diyang Peak came up.
pound!
pound!
Ye Chen drew his sword very quickly, shattering the two sword lights, and then retreated quickly, because the disciple actually spit out smoke, which rolled in the battle platform, covering the sight of the battle below.
pound!
Bang!
Buzz!
[ ] Only hearing such sounds were heard on the battle stage covered by smoke, needless to say, Ye Chen and the disciple were fighting fiercely.
"This is the illusion smoke and mist. I don't know if Ye Chen can break it."
"I heard that the Phantom Smoke and Misty has caused many disciples with extraordinary cultivation to suffer a great loss."
“Really or not.”
boom!
With a roar on the battlefield, the conversation below was stopped.
Then, a figure covered in blood flew backwards and fainted when it landed.
"Okay, don't look at it, Ye Chen fell to death again."
Soon, the fog of illusion dissipated and Ye Chen appeared on the stage.
"Injured." Xiong Er saw a bloody valley on Ye Chen's spine and a sword mark on his shoulder.
"Take him to death." Di Yangfeng's disciple moved, as if he didn't want to give Ye Chen any time to react.
The war begins again.
This disciple of Di Yangfeng is stronger than Ye Chen imagined. The most important thing is that he has a variety of secret techniques, which makes him unable to defend himself.
When he threw the disciple to death, he had many scars on his body.
"Kill!" A true disciple of Ren Yangfeng rushed forward, and his move was his ultimate move.
Next, the true disciples of Renyang Peak and Diyang Peak kept rushing to the battlefield.
They all acted ruthlessly without any room for anything. They were all killer moves, and the more people they went, the stronger they became, and various secret techniques emerged one after another.
Although Ye Chen has the strength to fight the higher level, he can't resist so many people taking turns to fight. Every time he defeats a true disciple, there will be a lot of blood marks on his body, and the Taoist robe he wears is dyed bloody.
"If you continue to fight like this, you will be exhausted sooner or later." Xiong Er clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
war!
The whole room was filled with Ye Chen's sonorous voice.
His qi and blood were soaring into the sky, like a young strongman who could not be beaten to death, with his vitality of being particularly tenacious. He destroyed several true disciples along the way, but he was still alive.
ah…..!
ah……!
Compared to Ye Chen, the disciples of Diyang Peak and Renyang Peak looked much ugly.
They are all genius disciples from each peak, and they are highly expected. Which one is not the best, and which one is not the best in cultivation, but is beaten by Ye Chen in the Qi Condensation Realm to look for teeth.
The battle situation here has long been reported to be on the Ren Yang Peak and Di Yang Peak.
"Waste, all waste." Ge Hong was furious. The true disciple he trained himself was actually killed by a Qi Condensation Realm, which made him not angry.
The Qingyang Zhenren was not much better. When he heard the disciple's report, Thunder was furious. Ye Chen's strength was far beyond his expectations. He began to doubt whether the decision to let the true disciples leave the seclusion in advance was correct.
Compared with Ge Hong and Qingyang Zhenren, the expression of Old Dao Zhong on Tianyang Peak is very exciting.
There was a crooked tree on Tianyang Peak, and he sat there with his hands in his arms, cursing endlessly, "I have been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, so I am really blind. I am a Qi Condensation Realm! What a high talent!"
I have to say that he is open-minded.
Although his disciples had some connection with Ye Chen, he was still well-educated. At least he did not engage in conspiracy, and he was even less petty than Qingyang Zhenren and Ge Hong.
Now it seems that his decision is still very correct. If his disciples were allowed to fight with Ye Chen, God would know how many people could come back standing.
"It's a sin!" Old Dao Zhong covered his old face, his heart hurt so much!
boom!
On the Fengyuntai, a disciple of Diyangfeng was thrown by Ye Chen so that he couldn't even recognize his own mother.
"This is the first one." The disciples from the audience asked subconsciously.
"The fifteenth one is here." Someone sighed.
"The true disciples of Renyang Peak and Diyang Peak were more than half crippled by Ye Chen!"
"But I think Ye Chen is not much better."
Hearing this, many people looked at the battle stage.
There, Ye Chen was bleeding in consciousness, and there were so many wounds that it was hard to bear to look at him. He almost fell on the battle stage after staggering several times. The two peaks took turns to fight. Even though he was carrying the Dan Sea, he was still exhausted and his true energy was somewhat scarce.
"Boy, if you leave, something will happen if you fight again." Xiong Er hurriedly reminded him in the audience.
Ye Chen nodded. He knew his own physical condition. If he fought one after another, he would probably die on this battle stage if he had to fight.
What's more, the previous confrontation was the true disciples from the fifth to seventh level of the Human Yuan Realm, while the remaining true disciples were mostly from the eighth level of the Human Yuan Realm to the ninth level of the Human Yuan Realm, and even two feet had already stepped into the True Yang Realm.
Although he believed that he could still do something to the eighth level of the Human Yuan Realm, it would cost him a price of bleeding and he could not afford it.
Thinking of this in his heart, he was about to turn around.
However, a disciple had already walked up to Diyang Peak.
The disciple had a feminine face, holding a spiritual jade fan, and looked polite, but he had two sharp lips, and his face was covered with rouge and water powder that only women would use. Those who didn't know thought this guy was a woman?
"Xu Kang, this is a polite person." The purple-clothed disciple did not start fighting on the spot, but first reported his name, and as he said that, he did not forget to bow to Ye Chen.
However, no one noticed that at the moment he bowed, a silver needle that was not as thick as his hair had been shot out by him. Although Ye Chen was particularly cautious, he was still hit.
Soon, the poison carried by the silver needle quickly dissipated in Ye Chen's body.
Then, his body turned black with the silver needle as the center, and the speed of his spread caught him off guard.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Chen's body staggered and almost fell down.
Chapter completed!