Fantasy: Pretending To Be The Young Master And Marrying A Wife At The Beginning

"I'm afraid you can't stand it!"

Ye Chen walked towards Qi Zhan and hooked him, "I took the Holy King's Spear from the Emperor's Tomb. Either obediently give it to me, or I will snatch it back from your hand!"

As soon as these words came out, the sentiment was in an uproar!

"Is Ye Chen crazy?"

"How dare he talk to the Southern Territory Envoy like this?"

"The young man is just arrogant, and he doesn't look at who he is facing at the moment."

"Even the mountain master Quan has no one-to-one enemy when he has the Holy King Spear. Now that the Holy King Spear has been bloodied and recognized by the Southern Territory Envoy, he still dares to say that he wants to grab it?"

"It's a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!"

Not only the various forces Practitioners, but also the Assassins of the Phantom Gate are about to faint.

Ye Mei, Xue Wuhen, Ye Yanran, Si Wenkang, who are closely related to Ye Chen, even sweated for Ye Chen.

"Ha, courageous!"

Sure enough, Qi Zhan smiled instantly after a brief consternation.

But the laughter was so gloomy that it made his back chill.

"In fact, if you don't take the initiative to stand up, this messenger is still going to find you out!"

He held the Holy King’s Spear and looked down at Ye Chen, who had already walked under the boulder. “Emperor Haoran should not only leave the Holy King’s Spear. Found it!"

What he said was like an order from an upper person to a lower person, no matter whether Ye Chen was willing or not, he could only take it out obediently.

However……

"My patience is limited, and I will give you one last chance. Do you obediently return the Holy King's Spear to me, or let me kill you and take it back from your corpse?"

Instead of giving in, Ye Chen strengthened his momentum even more.

In an instant, the scene was as quiet as death!

Everyone held their breath and looked at Ye Chen strangely.

"This kid, are you deliberately looking for death?"

Although no one said it, this is the common aspiration of everyone present.

The hearts of Xue Wuhen and others hung in their throats.

Although Qi Zhan has not taken a shot yet, everyone understands that this is definitely just the eve of the storm.

Once you do it, you will definitely fall into the sky of anger, and use a thunderous method to beat Ye Chen, a person who doesn't know the so-called, to death.

And this time, Qi Zhan did not say anything.

Because he was also irritated by Ye Chen's bold words, his face was gloomy, his killing intent rose in his eyes, and the hand holding the Holy King's spear was still trembling slightly.

With the blessing of Spirit Power, the golden light of the gun body skyrocketed, and the tip of the gun swallowed.

"You dare to say this to this messenger, this courage and courage really make this messenger admire, but..."

Qi Zhan stared at Ye Chen, and said word by word: "My admiration for you will not increase my good impression of you, but will only speed up your death!"

Involuntarily speaking, he pressed a palm towards Ye Chen.

It's the same trick to deal with Quan Gao just now.

"Om!"

A semi-transparent palm print suddenly expanded, and it instantly became like a house, pressing down on Ye Chen like Mount Tai.

"Kakka!"

Before the palm print arrived, the invisible force that struck first crushed the ground under Ye Chen's feet into pieces.

However, instead of retreating, Ye Chen stepped forward.

"Is that enough?"

He snorted coldly and fisted back.

"Boom!"

The boxing strength was like a dragon, and just after the punch, it hit the palm prints heavily.

"boom!"

Originally thought it was the fist strength of the worm that shook the tree, it suddenly blasted the thick and incomparable palmprints into a splendid rain of light.

The Qi Zhan standing on the top of the boulder was shaken off by the aftermath of the shock.

"There is such a thing?"

His face changed drastically, and the gaze looking at Ye Chen no longer had the contempt and disdain he had just now. Instead, he was surprised and shocked.

"Could it be that your Cultivation Base has also stepped into the top of the holy rank?"

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned.

"What? Holy peak?"

"Doesn't that mean that Cultivation Base is still above our top Practitioner in Haoshan?"

"Our top Practitioner in Haoshan, Cultivation Base is the Saint-level middle stage, which is between the Saint-level fourth and the sixth-level!"

"This Ye Chen, Cultivation Base actually stepped into the ninth holy rank?"

"It's no wonder that he has always dared to despise the big powers. Has his Cultivation Base reached such a height that is difficult to look up?"

Various exclamations came and went one after another.

Especially the top powerhouses of Haoshan such as Bai Jun and Quan Gao felt that the world was spinning, and it was extremely difficult to accept this cruel fact.

Originally thought that Ye Chen, a young man who was less than twenty years old, no matter how talented he was in cultivation, he could only dominate the younger generation at best.

However, Ye Chen refreshed their cognition time and time again.

Until this moment, they really realized that they were fighting against an invincible person.

Holy rank ninth rank, that is a Realm far beyond all of them!

Even if all their strong players join forces, it is absolutely impossible to be Ye Chen's opponent.

"No wonder he was so easy to take out the Holy King's Spear just now. Was his Cultivation Base actually so high?"

Quan Gao then realized that his face was full of bitterness and self-deprecating.

In vain, he thought that as long as he took the Holy King's Spear, he could dominate Haoshan. With this weapon, he might even be able to unify the entire Haoshan.

Now I understand that even if the Holy King's Spear is in hand, he can't be Ye Chen's opponent at all.

"I have given you a chance just now, but you don't know how to cherish it. If that's the case, then go and die!"

Ye Chen's voice continued.

The next moment, he suddenly rushed towards the flying Qi Zhan.

"Hmph, even if your strength is beyond the messenger's expectations, don't forget, the Holy King Spear has now become the weapon of this messenger, and you want to fight against this messenger, you can't help yourself!"

Qi Zhan was naturally not afraid. While speaking, he held a spear and stabbed Ye Chen fiercely.

"Shit!"

The spear beam shot out, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to be pierced by life, leaving a deep dent.

However, Ye Chen who rushed forward, instead of avoiding it, accelerated while waving his right hand upwards.

"Zheng!"

The moment he waved it, a ray of light expanded in the palm of his hand.

But in the blink of an eye, it became a huge sword.

It is three meters long, and the sword is as wide as an adult's body. It is engraved with intricate runes. One side is sharp and the other is shark-toothed.

The entire giant sword looked extremely heavy, as if it weighed more than ten thousand pounds, but when Ye Chen held it in his hand, instead of having a tendency to be crushed, it was like waving a dead branch.

"Huh!"

The moment the giant sword was swung, an extremely wide arc-shaped sword light, like a brilliant rainbow, shot out from the blade of the sword.

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