Zheng!

Ye Chen suddenly tried to shake Jiang Hao's long sword out of his hand.

Thunder!

With a stern shout, Ye Chen waved his hand and slapped it out.

break!

Jiang Hao shouted angrily, and with a palm of secret technique, he stepped back with a groan.

On this side, Ye Chen clenched his fists, and blood flowed rapidly in his body. The rolling true energy rushed out, rushing to his head and floating around.

After hiding for so long, the medicinal power of the Xuan Xuan Dan he swallowed was completely dissolved. Although he had not yet returned to his peak state, it was enough for him to defeat Jiang Hao.

"It's actually...he actually supported it." There were a lot of surprises around him.

"Is this kid a monster?"

"That's the first true disciple of Renyang Peak! One foot has already stepped into the True Yang Realm."

"Good boy, you gave me too many surprises today." Chu Xuan'er's beautiful eyes on the clouds couldn't hide her surprise, "Even if you lose, even if you can't enter the inner sect, you are already qualified to be my disciple."

war!

On the stage, Ye Chen's voice was loud and his shout was shocking.

ah……!

Jiang Hao rushed over like a mad dog, his face flushed. I don’t know if it was angry or embarrassed. The first true disciple of the dignified Ren Yang Peak not only failed to defeat a half-dead Qi Condensation Realm, but also allowed him to survive the weakness. This is a great shame.

Thunder Palm!

Renyang Fist!

As they spoke, the two of them had already had a blow and vomited blood and retreated.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Ye Chen rushed over like a beast, and his fighting style was extremely cruel, without any defense. Jiang Hao punched him, he gave him a palm, Jiang Hao gave him a palm, and he punched Jiang Hao.

This kind of attack that hurts the enemy by one thousand and hurts himself by eight hundred, makes you swallow your saliva from the audience.

Is this crazy?

Everyone thinks this way. You have to know that even if you have recovered a lot, you are still seriously injured after all. If you fight hard like this, you, Ye Chen, will probably fall first.

Ye Chen was indeed crazy. His wounds and pain were covered by my invincible fighting spirit.

He was like an indefatigable lion, which moved the most primitive animal nature in his body, and only had endless attacks and attacks.

puff!

puff!

The blood-stained battle platform, Jiang Hao was also crazy, using his secret technique crazy.

The two of them had such bloody fighting style, even the battle between Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping, which made many elders in the clouds sigh.

"Junior sister, the apprentice you chose is very crazy!" Daoxuan Zhenren looked at Chu Xuan'er beside him with sighs.

"This is not madness, but the desire to win, the invincible fighting spirit." Chu Xuan'er took a deep breath. Even though she had lived for nearly a hundred years, she was moved by the bloody scene on the stage.

kill!

war!

There were constant roars on the stage, and all the people who watched the battle could see were two crazy people storming each other in a crazy way.

Thunder Palm!

Human Yang Seal!

One yang finger!

Shocking Sky Technique!

This battle lasts more than everyone imagines.

In the third hundred move, the two of them flew backwards because of the secret technique of attacking each other, and they fell on the battle stage with a pool of blood.

Let’s talk about Jiang Hao first, his head is loose, his clothes are messy, and his body is covered with fists and footprints.

Looking at Ye Chen again, I can only describe it as scary. He was covered in scars and blood and bones, like a demon crawling out of hell.

At this point in the battle, both of them were shaking. The lack of true energy and physical fatigue made them unable to perform any secret technique.

Even so, both of them were still staggering towards each other, not using their true energy. There were only the most primitive melee fight. If you hit me with a palm, I would punch you, and you would kill me with a sword. I would kick back even if I die.

The next battles were all staged in this form, and they were all at the end of their strength. Whoever could persevere to the end would be the winner.

"A intern disciple in Qi Condensation Realm, what supports you to fight until now?" Qi Yue murmured from the audience, his expression moved again.

"Your grandma, you're going to win this time, I'll invite you to drink." Xiong Er ran around in the audience, his screaming never stopped.

"This is impossible." People like Qi Hao, who were gritting their teeth, Ye Chen fought with a true disciple with a half-dead person until now and was undefeated. It has proved that all of them are destined to be unable to turn over again.

"This kid is doing beautifully." Huo Teng, the top ten disciples, all showed sighs and amazement, and believed that he was not as good as Ye Chen.

Bang!

Bang!

On the stage, the two fell to the ground one after another.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Hao roared into the sky and staggered again.

"Come on!" Ye Chen shouted loudly, and the unbeaten Xiaoqiang also stood up.

At this moment, the two of them were truly weak to the extreme, one shaking and the other staggering, as if a gust of wind could blow them down, and the audience's hearts were in their throats.

In the end, the two of them took a step forward and punched each other.

Bang!

Bang!

Jiang Hao punched Ye Chen on the left face, and Ye Chen punched Jiang Hao on the right face.

puff!

The two of them spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell down one after another.

At the scene, everyone's eyes were staring at the battle stand in a daze. No one spoke, holding his breath. It was so quiet that even if a needle fell to the ground, he could hear it.

After seven or eight seconds, no one saw them getting up.

"Is this a draw?"

"I think it's like, I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to stand up."

"Whoever can stand up will be the winner."

Amid the repeated discussions, under the eyes of the crowd, there was a blood-skinned man on the battlefield staggeringly and staggeringly.

He was thin, his face was bloody and bloody, and blood was flowing on his body. The messy black covered half of his face. In the wind, his legs trembled and straightened, and his bent waist was lifted up.

This person who got up was naturally Ye Chen.

At this moment, no one spoke anymore because he didn't know what to say, but he just stared at the bloody figure that could fall even though it was.

At this moment, many disciples lowered their heads in shame. Among them, there were many people with stronger cultivation than Ye Chen. There were many people with better family backgrounds than Ye Chen, but none of them could be as strong as Ye Chen.

As for Jiang Hao, he had already fainted and had a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Ye Chen, win."

As the ethereal sound came down to the void, the silent audience remembered the cheers like a tide.

And with the cheers like a tide, Ye Chen's hard body finally fell head-on.

"Boy." Xiong Er had already run to the stage, held Ye Chen who was about to fall in his arms, and then quickly put the battle stage down and ran towards the place where Qiankun Pavilion treated his disciples' injuries.

Everyone made a clear way for them.

Ye Chen, this name is destined to remain in everyone's hearts. This intern disciple in the Qi Condensation Realm has created too many impossible since he came to Hengye Sect. Now at the peak, he has actually defeated two true disciples, Yangfeng and the Precepts Hall, leaving behind a legend.
Chapter completed!