"Ye Chen, I'm waiting for you at Fengyuntai." The next day, just dawn, this sound came from the direction of Fengyuntai of Hengyue Sect.

"There is another big battle in Fengyuntai?" Suddenly, there was a hustle and bustle on Lingshan Mountain in Hengyue.

"There is Ye Chen again, what's wrong? Since this intern disciple came to our Hengyue, it has not been a day since it was a student."

"The one who challenged Ye Chen should be the Tang Dynasty of Renyang Peak!"

At this moment, Ye Chen, the person who was challenged, had just put down his bowls and chopsticks at the dining table.

"Big brother, don't go." Huwa lowered his head and pursed his lips, "They are targeting you."

"Young man, bear the calm for a while." Zhang Fengnian also looked at Ye Chen with concern.

"Senior, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop." Ye Chen gently wiped off the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly stood up, "The world is like this. Since he has embarked on this road, he is destined to have thorns in the road ahead. Even if I don't face it today, they will still think of other ways to force me to submit."

"It's all my fault." The honest and honest tiger baby buried his little head lowered, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Don't blame yourself if you don't do this for your business." Ye Chen touched Huwa's little head, then went on Tianque on his back, turned around suddenly, and walked out with big strides.

At this moment, the already lively storm has gathered people from all over the world.

On the battle stage, a young man in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back. He was pitch black, with thick eyebrows, and a ghost-headed sword floating in front of him. His breath was thick and his momentum was even more formidable. His eyes were shining below.

"He is the Tang Dynasty?"

"The Qingyang Zhenren from Renyang Peak actually let him out of seclusion. He is a real fifth level of Renyuan!"

"I think Ye Chen is probably hanging this time."

Listening to the marveling voice of Sifang, the young man called Tang Dynasty took a deep breath and raised his chin higher, as if he was very happy with the compliments of many disciples. He was worthy of being an apprentice taught by a master. This guy looked more arrogant than Qi Hao.

"Ye Chen is here." As a sound rang out, everyone's eyes looked at one side.

There, Ye Chen, carrying the Tianque Sword, was walking in slowly at this moment, with a look of no waves in ancient wells, and his steps were steady and firm, as if even if there was another storm in the surrounding world, he could not shake his straight and tenacious figure.

As we were walking, a fat figure rushed out from the side. When we looked closely, it was Xiong Er.

"Follow me." Xiong Er rushed up and pulled Ye Chen away without saying a word.

"Do you have no confidence in me?"

"You know nothing!" Xiong Er leaned over to Ye Chen, then winked at him, and signaled him to look at the two directions under the Fengyun Tower.

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at it and saw that there were more than ten feet of jade tables placed on the east and west of Fengyuntai. In front of the jade table, there was a leisurely drinking disciple sitting. When Ye Chen swept at them, the people also cast a teasing and playful look.

Ye Chen frowned, "Why are there so many people in the Yuan Realm?"

"You can see it!" Xiong Er whispered, "The true disciples of Diyang Peak in the east, and the true disciples of Renyang Peak in the west. Each of them is not comparable to that guy Qi Hao."

"They are all innocent faces, but their cultivation is more terrifying than the other." Ye Chen's eyes became bright and dark, especially among them, the aura of several people was very obscure, and their cultivation was infinitely approaching the True Yang Realm.

"They were all in seclusion before." Xiong Er said, "These disciples are the most amazing disciples in Diyang and Renyang Peak. The reason they were asked to retreat was to shine in the outer sect competition."

"This situation is too big to deal with me in the Qi Condensation Realm."

"Aren't you too strong? Can ordinary disciples take you?" Xiong Er said angrily.

As he said that, he wanted to pull Ye Chen out again, "Let's go! It's nothing to be cowardly once or twice, you can't fight these people."

However, before Ye Chen could make any move, the sound of the Tang Dynasty's mocking aura on the stage was heard, "Why, I gave in so quickly? Ye Chen, can you hide for a while, can you hide for a lifetime? If you don't come to the stage today, we have ten thousand ways to deal with you."

Buzz!

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen's mind buzzed.

They not only refer to him Ye Chen, but also Huwa and Zhang Fengnian.

The words of the Tang Dynasty were very obvious. If Ye Chen did not respond to the battle today, then they would have tried their best to persecute Zhang Fengnian and the others.

The dragon has a scale that cannot be touched, and the words of the Tang Dynasty really angered him.

"War." With a loud voice, Ye Chen got rid of Xiong Er's obstacle and suddenly jumped onto the battle stage.

"That's right!" Tang Chao smiled playfully.

Buzz!

Ye Chen did not answer and drew out the Tianque Sword.

He stepped out of the crack of the bluestone platform under his feet, and took the mysterious steps of the shadow fantasy to the Tang Dynasty, jumped in the air, and slashed down.

Tang Chao snorted coldly, held the big knife in his hand, and made a move to pull the upper hand.

pound!

The sound of swords and swords collided, and the sound was crisp but also harsh.

In the stands, Tang Chao was staggered by Ye Chen's sword, shocking the audience.

"There is such a domineering combat power in the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"He has fought head-on with the fifth level of the Renyuan realm and has a steady battle."

Not only the audience members, but also the true disciples of Renyang Peak and Diyang Peak showed surprise.

At the scene, the one who felt the deepest was Tang Dynasty, and his arm was so shocked.

He believed that his cultivation was far superior to Ye Chen, but he never thought that this attack would make him feel defeated by the battle and cultivation he was proud of.

He was in seclusion before and didn't know what happened outside.

It was not until a day ago that his master, Zhenren Qingyang, called him out of seclusion that he had heard about Heng Yuesheng in recent days. He was arrogant and disagreed with his intern disciple Ye Chen, thinking that Ye Chen was just slightly stronger than the ordinary Qi Condensation Realm.

But at this moment, he really felt that Ye Chen was not simple. This intern disciple did have the strength to fight beyond the level.

Buzz!

In addition to being shocked, Ye Chen swung Tianque again, and the speed was very fast.

Seeing this, Tang Dynasty pointed to the ground with his toes and flew back.

"Leave." A shout sounded, and Ye Chen threw the Tianque out of the air, pointing the sword tip straight to the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing this, Tang Dynasty raised his sword and knocked out the Tianque Sword that was shooting towards him.

However, just as he was about to take the next move, Ye Chen rushed towards him like a lion, and the mystery of the beast's anger was fully displayed.

He sometimes is like a fierce tiger, sometimes is like a ferocious ape, sometimes is like a lion, sometimes is like a wolf, grabbing, slapping, tearing, using hands, feet, knees, and shoulders together, and every joint part of his body has become a fierce weapon.

roar!

roar!

With every move he made, it would be accompanied by the roar of the beast.

"I heard that Qi Hao was once beaten by Ye Chen's fighting style so much that he was unable to turn over." In front of the jade table below the stage, the disciples of the true disciples communicated secretly.

"Just the most basic close-killing technique, it's so powerful."

"No wonder the junior brothers were defeated."

ah……!

On the stage, the Tang Dynasty roared constantly, and the ones who were beaten were defeated step by step, with fists, palm prints and footprints on their bodies.

He is the fifth level of the real human Yuan realm, but at this moment, the rolling true energy he had nowhere to display, because Ye Chen didn't give him a chance at all. Every time he wanted to use secret techniques, he would be interrupted by Ye Chen.

boom!

With a roar, Tang Chao, who had been pressed and beaten, was grabbed by Ye Chen and threw it on the battle stage. The hard battle stage was smashed into a human form.

This is his usual style of playing. In the most brutal posture, he threw the person who claimed to be high on the ground, and he did feel unprecedented pleasure.

ah……!

Tang Chao roared hysterically, but the next moment, his body was swung up by Ye Chen again.

Bang!

With another roar, Tang Dynasty was thrown to the battlefield again, and his internal organs were moved, and he vomited more than one meter of old blood. No matter how strong his cultivation level was, he was still half-dead at this moment.

"This is too fierce!" The disciples watching the game from the audience twitched in the corners of their mouths.

"I haven't even seen the Tang Dynasty use mysterious techniques yet, so I was crushed by Ye Chen?"

"What a beast!"

"Zhu Zi, don't stop." The sharp shout had already sounded, and the true disciple of Renyang Peak could no longer sit still. A disciple holding the Golden Light Spirit Sword rushed to the battle stage.

"I'm so shameless." Xiong Er cursed at the bottom of the audience, "The showdown between the wind and the clouds is prohibited from participating. Do you want to ignore Hengyue's rules?"

However, his angry shout did not stop the disciple, but instead the attack became quick and fierce. As soon as he came up, he penetrated Changhong and pointed directly at Ye Chen's spine.

Feeling a cold wind coming from behind, Ye Chen took the opportunity to throw Tang Chao over, and then a tiger pounced three feet away, and then with the rebound of the ground, it pounced like a lion.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the disciple's sword Guan Changhong did not hit Ye Chen, but instead poked a blood hole on Tang Chao who was flying towards him.

"Damn it." The disciple said coldly.

"You deserve to die." The cold voice swept through the cold wind. Ye Chen had already arrived. The true energy in his body rolled, and he was tempered into the ultimate yang true energy. Then his fist was instilled onto his fingers.

"One Yang finger." Ye Chen pointed it out with one finger.

Perhaps Ye Chen took action too quickly, and the disciple was injured by Tang Dynasty by mistake and had not had time to react, and Ye Chen poked a blood hole out of his shoulder.

Thunder!

Ye Chen didn't plan to give him a chance to breathe. The thunder palm accompanied by the thunder sound, and made a strong move, hitting the disciple's chest.

puff!

The disciple squirted out blood and staggered back.

Shake the mountain!

Stepping on the mysterious steps of Ying Qianhuan, Ye Chen followed closely and rushed out the powerful and domineering mountain-shaking fist. The disciple Yang Feng, who had not yet gained a foothold, was hit hard again.
Chapter completed!