Chapter Ninety-Nine: Lying Down and Getting Shot
A thrilling battle ends, ending with the compass turning again.
The Great War continues.
It's just that the next hundreds of battles, although they are also extremely hot, but compared to the battle between Ye Chen and Jiang Hao, it is really too bland.
Time passed slowly, and the night began to darken as the fiery battle progressed.
Soon, in the four directions of Qiankun Pavilion, there were dazzling spirit beads ascending to the sky, shining on the dim heaven and earth as bright as day.
This is the rule of the outer door competition, no matter how long this competition lasts, it will not stop in the middle.
In the back hall of Qiankun Pavilion, Ye Chen was lying on the bed quietly, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak and uncertain, the blood overflowing from the wound stained the sheets red, and on his delicate face, there was pain from time to time.
During this period, Chu Xuan'er came to dredge the meridians for Ye Chen, and then injected the healing elixir and left.
It's quiet.
I don't know when, a ghostly purple-clothed man appeared in Qiankun Pavilion, this person covered his face, what he could see was that his eyes were not only ruthless but mean, and sometimes a cold light flashed.
After looking around and seeing that there was no one, the purple cloth took out a pill, and then broke Ye Chen's mouth and stuffed it in.
"You're not dead this time?" After giving Ye Chen an unknown pill, the purple-clothed man sneered, and then turned around and disappeared into the room like a gust of wind.
After he left, Ye Chen's body trembled violently.
Then, a furious aura swept through his body, and then it was calm again.
Three hours later, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, covered his forehead and sat up, with his domineering recovery power, in just three hours, the scars were basically healed, but his breath was still unstable.
"Little one, you're awake. On the side, an elder of the Qiankun Pavilion smiled gently.
"Elder, is Dabi over?" Ye Chen turned over and jumped off the bed.
"The second round of the competition continues. ”
"Thank you, Elder. It was too late to salute, Ye Chen strode out of the room and went straight to the scene of Nadabi.
After he left, the elder of the Qiankun Pavilion stroked his beard with a sigh, and the old man's eyes were full of amazement, "This kid's recovery power is really terrifying, he was so seriously injured, and he recovered in just three hours, weird, really weird." ”
Good!
Good!
At this time, the battle platform was full of cheers.
The people who fought on the stage were also the celebrities of the outer sect of the Hengyue Sect, one was Huo Teng, the first disciple of the Mission Pavilion, and the other was also in the top ten of the outer sect, take a closer look, isn't it the purple shirt of the first true disciple of Diyang Peak?
The two are playing hot, and they are both in the top ten of the outer door, and the wonderful battle has caused a lot of noise below.
If you want to say Huo Teng, it should be the same type as Ye Chen, his style of play is fierce and domineering, the purple gold hammer in his hand is overflowing with spiritual brilliance, tearing thunder and lightning, and every time he makes a move, he can smash the purple shirt and retreat.
Compared with Huo Teng, the purple shirt is particularly embarrassed.
Although they are all the top ten disciples of the outer sect, Huo Teng's ranking is obviously higher than that of the purple shirt.
Rumble!
With a thunderstorm, Huo Teng used his secret technique, and a huge purple gold hammer phantom smashed down in the air, and the purple shirt tried his best to resist, but he was still half kneeling on the ground by the purple shirt's hammer.
"Horten, win. ”
As Dao Xuan Zhenren's voice resounded throughout the Qiankun Pavilion, after Yin Zhiping and Jiang Hao, the true disciple of Zi Yi was also defeated, and he could only go to the resurrection match to compete again.
At this time, with the rotation of the compass, Ye Chen walked in from the outside in a hurry, and when he saw that the third round of the competition was not over, he walked towards his position out of breath.
Seeing that it was Ye Chen coming back, the surrounding disciples showed shocked voices.
"It's recovered so quickly, and this recovery power is also overbearing!"
"It's just that the wound has healed, and the breath is still very weak. ”
Ignoring the surprised voices around him, Ye Chen wiped a handful of hot sweat and returned to his seat.
It's just that as soon as he sat down, he saw the strange eyes beside him.
The drunken young man woke up, staring at him up and down with a pair of hazy drunken eyes, and didn't speak, looking at Ye Chen uncomfortable.
"Boy, do you have a real fire? The young man's next words made Ye Chen's eyes squint slightly, he had the secret of true fire and only a limited number of people knew it, even Chu Xuan'er didn't know about it, he didn't expect this drunken drunkard to be able to see through it.
"Nope. With a flicker of his eyes, Ye Chen's head shook like a rattle.
Belch!
The young man sighed, as if he was fine, and then staggered to his feet, but the next sentence made Ye Chen angry half to death, "I'll find someone to test for you." ”
Nima!
Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward and dragged the young man back to his original position, this guy looked drunk, in fact, he was not a good bird in his bones, and he had a fight with Xiong Er, who was underbeaten, and Xiong Er still wanted to let Huangshi Zhenren test him that day?
He had to drag him back, or his big mouth wouldn't hold the door, and soon he would be known about his real fire, which was not what he wanted to see.
"Take a look, admit it!"
"I have, what's up!"
"Then you will do alchemy. The drunkenness in the young man's eyes dissipated a little, and he looked at Ye Chen with a blink.
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the young man, "It will be a little bit." ”
"You can refine the two-pattern elixir. ”
"You look for Xu Fu for this, I can't do it. Ye Chen hurriedly shook his head, "I'm just a half-ass." ”
"It's okay, I have a Dan Fang, prepare enough spirit grass for you, and you can just refine to the death. The young man grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and simply dragged Ye Chen, for fear that he would let Ye Chen slip away if he was not careful.
"Do you have a Dan Fang?" Hearing the Dan Fang, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.
He is an alchemist, and Danfang is a treasure to him, but despite this, he still looked at the young man with a look of disbelief, this guy is drunk, how unreliable it is.
"Come, I'll show you. As he spoke, the young man secretly opened the storage bag, as if he was afraid that others would see it.
Ye Chen lowered his head, blinked his eyes and looked inside, and indeed saw a scroll of animal skins, which was densely packed with words, and all he could see was the three big characters "Lingyuan Dan".
"You really have. ”
"This is a elixir that nourishes the soul. ”
The two of them had their heads on their heads, and you talked very speculatively, but in the eyes of outsiders, they were sneaky, and they didn't think about anything good at first glance.
On the clouds, the huge sea of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion stabbed Zhong Lao Dao, who was sleeping at the first seat of Tianyang Peak, and motioned him to look down, "Old Dao, what are your disciples Xie Yun and Ye Chen muttering?"
"God knows. Zhong Laodao clasped his hands and closed his eyes again.
Rumble!
On the stage, with a roar, a disciple of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion was knocked over by a disciple of the Spirit Orchard and knocked off the stage.
At this time, the second round of the outer door competition came to an end.
Soon, the third round of the outer gate competition began.
Airplanes!
The huge compass had turned, and then two rays of light fell in quick succession.
To say that these two spiritual lights, as if they had been discussed, actually hit in the same direction, Ye Chen, who was chatting, and the young man, who were chatting, were not very successful.
Ouch I'll go!
Xiong Er saw it from afar, and he had already subconsciously covered his face.
"Man is not as good as heaven. Qi Yue of the Spirit Pill Pavilion couldn't help but rub her eyebrows.
"This Ye Chen's strength is super strong, but this luck is also bad!" Huo Teng and the others couldn't help but pat their heads.
"Evil!" The elders of the Spirit Pill Pavilion Xu Fu, the Spirit Weapon Pavilion Zhou Dafu, and the Wanbao Pavilion Huge Sea smacked their tongues one after another.
"You hapless boy. Looking at Chu Xuan'er again, she couldn't help lowering her head and rubbing her eyebrows fiercely.
Below, Ye Chen, who was chatting with Zhenghuan, and the young man were staring at each other with big eyes at this time.
What is this, was it shot while lying down?
"This is over, Ye Chen's opponent is Xie Yun, who ranks first in the outer gate. ”
"Xie Yun, the first true disciple of Tianyang Peak, that is a real true yang realm!"
"What Ye Chen encountered today is all hard stubble!"
Listening to the discussions around him, Ye Chen, who was still looking at Xie Yun, pulled the corners of his mouth fiercely, "You....are you Xie Yun? The number one outside door?"
"You don't know?"
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