Hearing what Zhao Kang said, Ye Chen couldn't help but look up at the mountain peak beside him.

Moreover, when looking at the mountain peaks, Ye Chen also sensed more than one powerful aura in the mountain peaks, each of which was not weaker than Chu Xuan'er.

Needless to say than Zhao Kang, Ye Chen had already guessed it.

Vaguely, Ye Chen could still see Ji Ningshuang standing on the top of the mountain through the misty clouds and mist, as a mysterious spirit body, she was holy and immaculate, and she still had that indifferent look, as if she was compassion for all beings.

Ye Chen was silent, but he didn't speak, just quietly withdrew his gaze.

Ye Chen didn't refute, and he didn't bother to reason with Zhao Kang, because he disdained it, because Zhao Kang now was no longer at the same level as him.

"Even if you can cultivate now, in my eyes, you are still nothing. ”

"You're still a piece of waste after all. ”

Ye Chen didn't squint and was about to walk up the mountain, but was stopped by Zhao Kang.

"Are you still in trouble?" Ye Chen glanced at Zhao Kang.

"One million spirit stones, three spirit runes are offered. Ye Chen said lightly.

"Can't afford it? If you can't afford it, you don't have to talk about it. Ye Chen said, about to take a step.

Saying that, Zhao Kang's momentum suddenly rose, and his cultivation had already advanced to the peak of the Human Yuan Realm, so it was no wonder that he was so arrogant.

His ignorance made Zhao Kang's face instantly cold, and Zhao Kang immediately made a move and slashed down with a palm.

Syllable!

Zhao Kang was stunned, how could he have thought that the strength of the peak of the other Yuan would be slapped by Ye Chen's Yuan Wuzhong strength.

Bang!

"You ...... Zhao Kang looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

His posture, in Zhao Kang's eyes, is not like that.

"Ye Chen. Zhao Kang's teeth clicked and he wanted to get up, but more than one bone in his body was broken, so he had to look at Ye Chen fiercely in place, like a demon.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen figures on the top of the mountain peak, like Nie Feng, a group of true disciples, who were sitting around at this time, talking about their cultivation experience.

"Tomorrow is the big competition of the three sects, I don't know how many people from my Hengyue Sect will reach the finals. Dao Xuan Zhenren took a sip of tea and shook his head helplessly, his face full of helplessness.

"Why don't you spread this good thing on my Hengyue Sect. "Huge Chuan's belly is slanderous.

Yang Dingtian sighed, "It seems that I, the Hengyue Sect, am destined to be crushed by the Zhengyang Sect and will never turn over." ”

A few people talked about it word by word, but Chu Xuan'er, who was sitting on the side, never said a word.

Her appearance, everyone who watched it also sighed secretly in their hearts, love to die in vain, always give people time to adapt.

Depend on!

Burst!

"What a howl, a startle. Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up with a dark old face and glared at Situ Nan.

Like him, Da Da Chuan was also rubbing his eyes, while Yang Dingtian and Feng Wuxian looked in one direction with a stunned expression, but Chu Ling'er's beautiful eyes instantly became bright, and the light in his eyes was more surprised.

[Author's digression]: Today's fourth chapter.

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