Chapter 86, Play Again

The next day, Ye Chen finished his cultivation and pushed open the door of the house, the sunlight was a little dazzling, and Ye Chen squinted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info looked into the distance. "Squeak!" Yan Lingxuan pushed open the door and saw Ye Chen standing outside the door. The flush on his cheeks burned to his neck. Ye Chen looked at Yan Lingxuan's embarrassed appearance, and he was also quite amused. "Morning! Ye Chen waved his hand, and his sunny and handsome cheeks made Yan Lingxuan's heart thump. "Ahh The weather was good............ The competition is about to begin. Aren't you going to see it?" Ye Chen just smiled and didn't speak.

After a simple wash, Ye Chen felt refreshed. Look at the cloudless sky and exude a warm sun. Ye Chen stuck out his tongue. Walking out of the courtyard side by side with Yan Lingxuan. A fiery red figure was waiting to see Yan Lingxuan and Ye Chen, and a smile appeared on his cold face. The fiery girl shouted in a coquettish voice, "Ye Chen, Ling Xuan, here." "The girl is none other than Huo Ling'er. Summer is coming to an end. The early morning breath is cold. Huo Ling'er's clothes were also relatively simple, and after standing outside the door for a while, her cheeks were also a little red.

"Morning, Huo Ling'er, aren't you cold? Why don't you call me to freeze here. Oops!" Yan Lingxuan grabbed Huo Ling'er's jade hand and found that it was still warm and coaxing, "Hehehe." "I forgot, you are a spiritual power that cultivates the fire attribute, how can you be frozen." Huo Ling'er also smiled slightly, "Who told you not to use your brain." ”

Ye Chen felt more and more that Yan Lingxuan and Huo Ling'er had a leg. →_→ The three of them walked together. A burst of laughter like silver bells interrupted the whispered conversation between the three of them: "Ye Chen, is it you? It's really you." Kong Ling'er, who was dressed in a table of colorful clothes, moved lightly and came to Ye Chen's side in a few flashes. Kong Ling'er saw that Yan Lingxuan and Huo Ling'er were a little embarrassed, and after a simple hello to them, she looked at each other with wide eyes. The opposite of six pairs of eyes. A war without gunpowder is inevitable. Seeing that the situation was not right, Ye Chen hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Did you say that I would play today?" "Maybe, Brother Ye Chen, I'm very optimistic about you! Yan Lingxuan's innocence made Ye Chen, who had been in love with people for a long time, sigh a little. "Hehe, your brother Ye Chen is handsome and invincible, how can a few little scum help me. Just look at it! What a divine sword, all stupid. Hahaha"

The third girl looked at Ye Chen's calm pretense here, and couldn't help but feel a little disdainful, only Yan Lingxuan blindly worshiped what Ye Chen said. "Wow! Brother Ye Chen, you are so handsome. "Huo Ling'er, Kong Ling'er looked at each other, I don't know what is good about Ye Chen. It is worth Yan Lingxuan to be treated like this.

The arena was already crowded. If it weren't for the fact that Lei Zhiya had a special position as one of the five major sects, it would be quite difficult to squeeze it now. Ye Chen held Yan Lingxuan's weak and boneless Qianqian jade hand, which was fine into the snowy jade Hao. Entering the arena, a nasal heat wave hit. In the middle of the arena, Fengyun, a disciple of the Pavilion of Wind, stood on the arena unruly, looking at the common people. Wind and clouds, spiritual power surged, spread throughout the arena, "Who else." Huo Ling'er's pretty face was cold, and the man at the foot of Fengyun was a disciple of the Fire Extreme Sect. The disciple's complexion was sluggish, apparently seriously injured. From time to time, blood is coughed up from the corners of the mouth.

"Waste, let me come. Huo Ling'er couldn't help her irritable temper, and a fiery red light coat swayed with the wind, "Fengyun, pick me up." Fire Pole Sword. Fire Dance. Death. "Huo Ling'er is reckless. She had used most of her spiritual power with this move, and she had been carried away by anger.

"Huo Ling'er, a good move. The wind picks up the hand.

"The wind and clouds jumped up and swirled seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air. The spiritual power became a defensive barrier by itself, and the fiery red sword light only left a few white marks on Fengyun's green clothes.

"Hahaha, weak, too weak. Huo Ling'er, where is your spiritual power?hahaha, heart-plucking pose!" Fengyun's palm bent and blasted out directly. Huo Ling'er's pretty face changed, and the strong wind made her skin hurt.

Huo Qian, who was in the stands, slapped the table, stood up and shouted, "Fengyunjie, if your son hurts my daughter, I want you to pay for your life." Feng Yunjie also had a pale face, and said eloquently: "Skills." It's your daughter's skills that are not as good as others, but she wants my son to accompany her life. Do you have any rules? Huo Qian was just angry now, looking at the competition in the martial arts arena without the slightest turnaround.

Huo Ling'er looked at the fatal palm, and a red spiritual power exploded. Quickly defend yourself under your own pace. But it was too late. The heart-plucking palm was imprinted on the fire spirit's defense. The fiery red defense shattered into fragments of spiritual power after only a slight block.

"Poof!" Huo Ling'er spat out a stream of blood. There was not a trace of blood on his face. "Huo Ling'er, you admit defeat! ”

Huo Ling'er looked at Fengyun with difficulty, and her eyes were full of unwillingness. "I won't want you to give in. "Oh, you are stubborn, but your intransigence will not bring you any mercy from me. The pale cyan spiritual power in Fengyun's palm formed again. Yan Lingxuan's lips in the stands were chapped. "Ye Chen, go and help her! Fengyun is going to kill her!. Ye Chen looked at Fengyun. Others may not see it. But Ye Chen couldn't see it. The spiritual power left in Fengyun's body is still ninety percent and nine.

"Wait. Fengyun, I'll meet you," Ye Chen shouted. It not only attracted the attention of Fengyun. Even the fire dry in the stands, Yan Ling looked at him in surprise.

Huo Ling'er lay on the ground, glanced at Ye Chen with difficulty, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Thank you Ye Chen." Ye Chen flashed onto the stage and helped Huo Ling'er up and handed it to Yan Lingxuan. Only then did I look at the wind and clouds again.

"Fengyun, I have to admire your strength and indeed make me jealous. But you are a non---- ---- in my eyes."

"Ye Chen, you're looking for death. Fengyun's eyes gradually became cold, and the aura around him was also extremely murderous. "I wanted to spare your life, but today, you are wantonly provoking my bottom line, Ye Chen is the Thunder Sect Master to protect you today, and you will also die. ”

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed, you've almost recovered your spiritual power after giving you so long! When the time comes, don't say that I, Ye, won't win or take advantage of others. The audience was in an uproar. Ye Chen actually gave Fengyun time to recover his spiritual power. This.... Isn't this self-defeating?

Even Feng Yunjie, Yan Ling, Huo Qian, and even Chang Jiutian didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so confident.

"Ye Chen, I don't know who gave you courage, but I have to say that your courage is commendable. Come, let me try your strength. Fengyun looked at Ye Chen contemptuously. Ye Chen did not show a strange look because of Fengyun's contempt. "Get out of the sword! ”

"Hahahaha, what are you talking about? Out of the sword, no, no, no, you are not qualified to let me out of the sword. Fengyun looked at Ye Chen with a playful gaze.

"Fengyun, use your sword, or you won't have a chance. Ye Chen walked slowly around the playing field. His eyes were fixed on him.

"Come on, Ye Chen, you make the first move. Fengyun's playful eyes made Ye Chen unbearable. "Okay, take it. Jiaolong goes to sea. Ye Chen waved his hands, and the Heavenly Fire Thunder Stone appeared in his hand. "Thunderbolt, help me. The thunder element between heaven and earth increased rapidly, and a lifelike thunder and lightning dragon rushed over with teeth and claws. Ye Chen's spear swung through the air and made a "snort" sound. The gloomy body of the Heavenly Fire Thunder Stone did not attract too many people's attention. Ye Chen opened the seal after taking out the spear, after all, the rarity of an artifact in the Nether Realm cannot be compared, even if it is in the Heavenly Realm, the ordinary Divine Sea, the Divine Monarch does not have an artifact to accompany him. You can imagine the preciousness of the artifact. Besides, the strength of the wine immortal is unimaginable, and I heard Heizhu say that he may have reached the realm of gods. The strongest in the Heavenly Realm. This is an existence beyond Ye Chen's reach.

Fengyun looked at the rushing thunder dragon and wanted to draw a weapon, but had to resist for the sake of face.

"Bang!" Fengyun retreated dozens of meters in the collision with the thunder dragon, and the special materials of the playing field were scratched inches deep. "Awesome, I underestimated you. Come pick me up. The wind swept the clouds. "Fengyun has finally come out with his sword. A hint of chill came first. Then the sword qi was rampant. Ye Chen looked at the small tornado and couldn't help frowning, "It's good to come"