Supreme Immortal Emperor

Boom!

His face was wounded, and Zhao Long was staggered by a kick.

“This…this…..” The disciple who was watching the battle below stared roundly. The time for the clash on the stage was so short that they didn’t react, and they didn’t even know Zhao The dragon was so confused that he got a kick.

“Ye Chen, damn you.” Zhao Long’s roar immediately sounded on the battle stage.

It’s just that he just stabilized his figure, Ye Chen has already attacked head-on.

“Kill.” Zhao Long’s face looked scary, and he waved his palm to make a light handprint.

“The weak spot is full.” Ye Chen sneered, and the beast angered Profound Truth, evading the palm, and instantly killed Zhao dragon’s body.

“Being close to me, it is destined to be your sorrow.”

The cold voice ran through the air, Ye Chen was already full of blood flowing rapidly, and the muscles and muscles all over the body were instantly suppressed by the strength of skeleton It broke out and hit Zhao Long’s chest with a punch.

pu!

Zhao Longs mouth spurt blood came out, Ye Chens punch, formidable power is not as simple as thinking.

“You turned out to be…”

“What turned out to be me.” Ye Chen didn’t give Zhao Long time to react, so he came forward again.

He is like a beast descending the mountain, and the way out of the glove is even more weird, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a fierce ape, sometimes like a lion, sometimes like a wolf, scratching, patting, tearing, hands, feet, knees, The shoulders were used together, and every joint on his body became a fierce weapon. Zhao Long was defeated steadily, with fist marks, palm marks and footprints on his body constantly.

“This…what kind of play is this.” The scene on the stage, the disciple watching the game under the stage was stunned, Ye Chen’s play style completely subverted their cognition.

What about the gorgeous Profound Technique? What about gorgeous moves?

None, the most primordial fighting technique was used, but it was the most basic fighting technique, which made Zhao Long suffer again and again.

Ah…!

At this moment, the battle stage is full of Zhao Long’s roar.

Not long ago, he was unworthy and proud of being a Senior Brother. At this moment, he was so embarrassed and confronted. His Qi Condensation 6 Heavenly Layer cultivation base will be crushed by a Qi Condensation. Fight.

roar!

Following the roar of a wolf, interrupting the noise below, Zhao Long used a secret technique, his fist was wrapped in an illusory wolf head and shot On the occasion, there was also the roar of the wolf.

“Canglang Fist.” all around the spectators’ eyes were full of fiery, as if they had seen Zhao Long’s Profound Technique, “didn’t expect the first place in Diyang Peak, even this secret technique was taught Give it to Zhao Long.”

“Die!” Zhao Long looked grim and punched.

Ben Lei Palm!

Just listening to coldly shouted, Ye Chen waved his palm again, and there was lightning torn between his palms and fingers, and the formidable power was even more fierce and domineering.

Boom!

There was a thumping sound between fists and palms.

pu!

The sound of vomiting blood suddenly sounded, and Zhao Long staggered back after being beaten.

“How…how could it be possible.” Backward, Zhao Long looked at Ye Chen with an unbelievable expression. He clearly felt the overbearing force between Ye Chen’s palms and fingers, which was absolutely not inferior. To him.

Canglang Fist, that is one of the few secret techniques of Diyangfeng, known for its powerful attacks. With this secret technique, he has no idea how many Outer Disciples he has defeated.

But now, he has been broken up frontally by a Qi Condensation-heavy internship discipline, which he couldn’t accept.

Is he really Qi Condensation First?

At this moment, not only Zhao Long, but even the disciples who were watching the battle in the audience were in a trance.

“This kid is too weird.” The audience was surprised and excited, and the expression was wonderful.

“Why? Still fighting?” Outside the crowd, a group of people rushed over again. Needless to say, they were the people who left before. At this moment, they heard that the winner has not yet been determined, and they all came back. When I saw the fierce Ye Chen, I was stunned.

Just, how do they know how deep Ye Chen’s background is?

In the old days, in Zhengyang Sect, Qi Condensation 3rd-layer fought with Demonic beast, and Qi Condensation 4th layer fought against the human element realm. After many experiences, the combat ability strengthened Zhao Long too much. .

At this moment, Ye Chen has a large-capacity Danhai, and the number of True Qi is not inferior to that of Zhao Long. After body refinement, the powerful fleshy body is better than Zhao Long, and that close body The overbearing beast was angry, so this duel, from the very beginning, was doomed to Zhao Long’s defeat.

Ah…

The scene was full of Zhao Long roars, but no matter how angry he was, he was still suppressed by Ye Chen.

“It’s over.” With Ye Chen’s roar, he stepped down and jumped up. The fierce and domineering Tianque was lifted above his head by him, in a posture of smashing Huashan. The moves are simple and neat, without a trace of gorgeousness at all.

weng!

The heavy Tianque slammed into the air.

As soon as he saw this, Zhao Long talked and changed his face. He hurriedly raised the golden sword to block, and the billowing True Qi instilled it.

Kang Dang!

Ye Chen struck the Spirit Sword with a sword.

Boom!

Zhao Long, who was still standing last moment, was half-kneeled on the ground by the sword, and he could even hear the sound of his arm fractured.

pu!

Immediately, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of Zhao Long’s mouth.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet.

The noisy audience not long ago, but at this moment, only the breathing, the scene on the stage, saw their expressions petrified.

Zhao Long of Qi Condensation 5 Heavenly Layer was knocked on the ground by a Qi Condensation’s heavy training discipline.

“You lost.”

“This…this is impossible.” Zhao Long roared, his legs trembled and tried to get up, but Ye Chen held the sword to death. Suppressed.

“Your life can be over.” It was Ye Chen’s cold voice that responded to Zhao Long.

At this moment, everyone in the audience is waking up like a dream.

Bets are their own lives.

“This… Ye Chen wouldn’t really want to kill Zhao Long, can’t it! Zhao Long is the first discipline of Diyang Peak. If this is cut with a sword, he will not survive.”

“But I see Ye Chen’s posture, but he is going to kill!”

“I am the discipline of Diyangfeng, do you dare to kill me?” Zhao Long seemed to return Without realizing the situation at the moment, he raised his head and roared ferociously.

What kind of bet, what kind of bet, is a joke in his eyes. Although he loses, he will give up his life if he doesn’t prove it, because he has a strong backstage, this is the capital to shame. .

“You dare to kill Senior Brother Zhao, Master won’t forgive you.. Forgive you.” Below, the disciplines who came to help out in Zhengyang yelled, but were awed by Ye Chen No one dares to come up.

“Before the bet, he must die.” Ye Chen said coldly.

“This Junior Brother is nothing more than a discussion. It has to be forgiving and circling.” An indifferent voice sounded, and a female disciple among the crowd glanced at Ye Chen.

This female disciple is truly beautiful, beautiful eyes are clear, blue silk flowing like water waves, white clothes wavy, really like a blooming lotus, all the male disciple in the scene look at the fiery light .

“Su Xinyue of Renyangfeng.”

“She actually came, she didn’t see it before.”

Ye Chen turned her head and stared Looking at Su Xinyue, “This Senior Sister, if it was Ye Chen who had just lost, would you say the same.”

“You are too heavy to kill, and it is difficult to achieve a positive result.” Na Su Xin The Yue expression is still indifferent. Although standing in the crowd, it has the posture of aloof and remote. Between the lines, Ye Chen has already been sentenced to the future.

“Senior Sister meant to let me let him go?” Ye Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his suppressed anger did not erupt after all.

This kind of anger is not only for Zhao Long’s cruelty to Zhang Fengnian and them, but also for Su Xinyue, because her temperament is so similar to Ji Ningshuang, it’s all aloof and remote. It’s all the kind of hypocrisy that seems pity.

“I want you to return to the right path, don’t be…”

“Do you have any relatives?” Ye Chen interrupted Su Xinyue’s words directly , A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at her, as if questioning.

The words were interrupted, Su Xinyue frowned slightly, and she did not know why Ye Chen asked such a question.

“If I hang up your relatives and play one day, one night, would you kill me.” Ye Chen looked at Su Xinyue with a sneer, “If you would, too, Don’t give Lao Tzu a fake gesture of pity for all living beings.”

“You……” Being scolded like this in public, Su Xinyue’s cheeks instantly covered a layer of frost.

At this moment, as indifferent as her, her chest can’t help but violently rise and fall. She is the first discipline of Renyang Peak and a flower of Hengyue Sect. Has never received such preaching before, and the other party is still a Qi Condensation A heavy internship discipline.

On the stage, Ye Chen has retracted his gaze and raised the palm that haunts True Qi.

If this palm is split, Zhao Long will die.

But, at this moment, a powerful imposing manner whizzed out and instantly appeared on the battle stage, turning into a silhouette holding a whisk.

This person, take a closer look, isn’t it the first Ge Hong of Diyang Peak?