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But these three people looked like they were looking for revenge and trouble, and one of them had murderous intent towards him, so it was strange for him to give a good look.

"You dare to call us dogs, looking for death." The face of the purple-clothed handsome young man beside the red-clothed young man sank, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword pointed at Chen Ye and shouted: "Chen Ye, cut off your arm and apologize to us, otherwise, you don't want to get out of here today." ”

Another blue-clothed young man hurriedly stopped the purple-clothed handsome young man, looked at Chen Ye and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, my senior brother Jing is very angry, we are not here to find trouble this time, but there are some things that we need your help with." ”

"What's the matter?"

Chen Ye's eyes froze, the blue-clothed young man gave him a very annoying feeling, but he didn't turn his face directly, wanting to hear why the three of them were making trouble for him.

The blue-clothed young man squinted his eyes and smiled: "Let me introduce myself first, under Zhao Jian, these two are Jing Wuhuo and Lu Hang." ”

"The three of us are all disciples of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce to participate in the Immortal Gate martial arts competition this time, but I don't know why, the quota that originally belonged to Lu Hang's junior disciple was announced to you this morning, and the three of us came here to discuss with Brother Chen, whether we can withdraw from the competition, of course, we will not let Brother Chen suffer."

I saw Zhao Jian take out a golden dragon card and said: "There are 10,000 low-grade rough stones in this, even if we give Brother Chen compensation, of course, if Brother Chen still has any requirements, I will be generous with Senior Brother Jing first, and I will never be stingy." ”

"Ten thousand spirit stones let me quit the Immortal Gate martial arts competition." Chen Ye looked at Zhao Jian and sneered: "You really have the face to say it, I'm saying it again, get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." ”

To be honest, Chen Ye really didn't know that there was a quota for participating in the Immortal Gate Martial Arts Competition, but so what, if he wanted to worship the Heavenly Dao Sect, he had to have this quota.

"It seems that Brother Chen is not ready to give me face." Zhao Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fierce color.

Chen Ye sneered and said, "You are the oldest, do I need to give your face!" ”

Seeing that Chen Ye completely ignored himself, Zhao Jian took a deep breath, and said with an almost hideous face: "Arrogance, there is a price to pay." ”

"Senior Brother Zhao, what nonsense is talking to him, this kind of kid who doesn't know the times, let my knife tell him that the martial arts competition in the Immortal Gate is not a waste that can enter." The long knife in Jing Wuhuo's hand was unsheathed, and the cold light on the knife shone brightly.

Chen Ye glanced at the three of them, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the soft one is not good, the hard one, I think the three of you are still on it together, so as to save the waste in front of you, and you are not convinced." ”

"Rampant!" Jing Wuhuo pointed at Chen Ye and shouted: "To deal with you, I Jing Wuhuo alone is enough." ”

With one step, the long knife in Jing Wuhuo's hand came instantly, and the sword light shone, revealing a bit of chill.

"The Afterimage Knife Technique is a great consummation." Zhao Hang and Zhao Jian's eyes narrowed, and both of them recognized that this was the Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Technique, the Afterimage Sword Technique.

The afterimage knife technique is like a shadow.

"That's a lot of speed."

Chen Ye's eyebrows condensed slightly, his figure took two steps back, and then grabbed the iron spear on his back and quickly stabbed out.

"Humph! Although the Afterimage Knife Technique was only a high-level combat technique of the Yellow Rank, it had been practiced by Jing Wuhuo to the realm of perfection, reaching the point where it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, Chen Ye was too arrogant, thinking that what he had captured was the real tip of the knife. A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Hang's mouth.

Although his strength is stronger than Jing Wuhuo, in the face of this move, he can only choose defense.

And Chen Ye not only did not defend, but fought hard, in Lu Hang's opinion, Chen Ye must have been injured under this shot.

"Boom!"

"How is that possible?"

In the field, Jing Wuhuo, Lu Hang, and Zhao Jian were all taken aback, and the sound of metal colliding, obviously, Jing Wuhuo's afterimage knife technique did not confuse Chen Ye.

Then Jing Wuhuo only felt a powerful force coming.

"Kick! Step on! Step on! ”

Jing Wuhuo took five steps back to stabilize his body, and the blood on his face surged up to his throat, and a stream of blood flowed down the blade of the knife from the tiger's mouth of the long knife in his hand.

Of course, Chen Ye also took four steps back to stabilize his figure, although his strength was far superior to Jing Wuhuo, but with his own strength alone, not the increase in gun intent, he was only better than Jing Wuhuo.

Looking at Jing Wuhuo, Chen Ye's eyes narrowed, Jing Wuhuo's strength was not bad, almost compared to the top five days of the Chen family.

But so what, even if there were no penances for these two months, his strength would be stable and unstoppable, not to mention, now that he had already been reborn, even if Chen Ling was resurrected, he would have the confidence to fight head-on.

"Chen Ye, I saw you arrogant before, and I thought you were so strong, it turned out that it was nothing more than that." Jing Wuhuo suppressed the blood in his throat, looked at Chen Ye, and sneered.

Seeing Chen Ye take four steps back, Jing Wuhuo also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The quota of the Immortal Gate martial arts competition was robbed, and he was naturally angry.

This is a four-year martial arts competition in the Xianmen, the opportunity to worship the Xianmen, miss this time, the next time, his age will be exceeded, that is to say, there is no chance to enter the Xianmen in this life.

But he also knew that since the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce had given the quota to Chen Ye in front of him, he had naturally evaluated his strength, that is to say, in the eyes of the senior management of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce, Chen Ye's strength in front of him was stronger than himself.

It's just that the two of them fought each other, although he lost, but, judging from the results, Chen Ye is only stronger than him.

"Chen Ye, if you have this strength, I advise you to give up the quota of the Immortal Gate Martial Arts Competition, and the sword technique I will perform next, even I can't control it, if you insist on fighting and being killed, don't blame me for not reminding you." Jing Wuhuo took a deep breath, and the momentum on his body began to become arrogant.

In the past six months, Jing Wuhuo has practiced a more powerful sword technique at the headquarters of the Heavenly Alliance Chamber of Commerce, the Yellow Rank Supreme Martial Technique 'Crazy Knife Technique'.

Just like the name of the knife, this set of knife techniques, unfolded, people are like crazy demons, never dying, the more crazy people are, the stronger the knife.

"It's kind of interesting." Seeing that the momentum on Jing Wuhuo's body continued to increase, Chen Ye's fighting intent became stronger and stronger: "Jing Wuhuo, don't talk big, even if you have any box-pressing skills, if I lose, what if I give you the quota for stepping on the Immortal Gate." ”

Chen Ye was also very eager for this battle, and after two months of penance, he also wanted to know where his limit was.

"It's a deal." Jing Wuhuo's eyes lit up, and then he took a deep breath, his eyes turning red.

"Bang!"

I saw Jing Wuhuo stand up, let out a loud shout, and the long knife in his hand shone coldly, slashing towards Chen Ye.

"Good time." Chen Ye's iron spear was held horizontally, blocking the top of his head, and Jing Wuhuo's blade slashed down, like an axe to open the mountain, directly flying Chen Yezhen out.

"What a powerful force."

Chen Ye's spear tip wiped the ground, and sparks appeared, and it was not until more than ten meters that he stabilized his figure, and at this time, the battle intent in Chen Ye's eyes was even stronger.

Jing Wuhuo had already fallen into the demon, and the long knife was forced up again, and a knife was as strong as a knife.

Chen Ye didn't dare to be careless, he showed his basic marksmanship, and saw the dismantling move, but the two of them were so close to each other, it was very dangerous, and if they made a mistake, they would worry about their lives.

Outside the battle field, Lu Hang looked at Jing Wuhuo with both eyes, and said with jealousy: "This is the 'Crazy Knife Technique', such a powerful martial art, even if I defend with all my strength, it will be difficult to stop, I didn't expect that in half a year, Jing Wuhuo's strength has been above me." ”

Among the ten disciples of the Heavenly Alliance Chamber of Commerce who participated in the Immortal Gate martial arts competition this time, Jing Wuhuo ranked tenth, while Lu Hang was only one place higher than him, ranking ninth.

But now, Lu Hang knows very well that he is no longer Jing Wuhuo's opponent.

Theoretically, the 'Crazy Knife Technique' is only the best martial art of the Yellow Rank, but in terms of power, it has reached the level of the Xuan-level martial arts, if it is not for the fact that this set of martial arts has a big flaw, fighting, making people fall into a state of madness, it will definitely not appear in the Yellow Rank martial arts.

Compared with Lu Hang, Zhao Jian was indifferent, he ranked fourth among the ten disciples of the Heavenly Alliance Chamber of Commerce, and his strength was much stronger than the two of them.

Although he was surprised by the power of the 'Crazy Knife Technique', he was confident that he would definitely be able to defeat Jing Wuhuo before he could unleash the full power of the 'Crazy Knife Technique'.

The only thing that surprised Zhao Jian was Chen Ye's strength, he was able to block Jing Wuhuo with only basic marksmanship, of course, Zhao Jian believed that Chen Ye was not far from death.

If you don't interrupt it, you won't die.

"Can't drag it out."

Chen Ye also gradually felt that he was about to be unable to stop Jing Wuhuo, although the defense of the basic marksmanship was very strong, but in the face of the Xuan-level martial arts, it was obviously a little inferior.

His eyes froze.

"Defeated." At this moment, Chen Ye's whole person was like a spear, stabbing straight out, like a shock, which was the first form of 'a thousand yuan strike'.

Of course, now there is no difference between the four styles of 'Thousand Yuan One Strike', and this style is named 'Soul Breaker' by Chen Ye, and its power is definitely above the Yellow Rank Superb Martial Arts.

Jing Wuhuo's long knife just hit the iron spear, and it was shocked to deviate from its original trajectory, and the power of the iron spear did not decrease, like a fierce tiger, directly taking Jing Wuhuo's heart.

At the critical moment, Chen Ye turned the head of the gun, causing the tail of the gun to hit Jing Wuhuo's chest, and the powerful force directly shook Jing Wuhuo out, and at the same time, there was blood in his mouth, and his face was malaise.

"Waste, as long as you can represent the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce to participate in this Immortal Gate martial arts competition, I think even if you don't have me, you don't have that qualification, of course, if the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce is all like you, I'm really worried about the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce." Chen Ye shook his head and sneered.

Although Jing Wuhuo's strength is good, but against the enemy, Chen Ye will naturally not be merciful, although he did not kill him, but in words, he is naturally unforgiving.

"Poof!"

In the face of Chen Ye's sarcasm, Jing Wuhuo spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the aura on his body was extremely violent, as if he couldn't control his true qi.

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