Chapter Eighty-Three: Five Hundred and One
"Ye Chen, the old man thought that he couldn't come to participate in the martial arts, but now he can come, it's really good. ”
The elder of the sky on the high platform smiled with satisfaction, Ye Chen has not heard any news in the past three months, he thinks that this kid has forgotten about the martial arts.
As Ye Chen's voice fell, most of the core disciples on the Nebula Sect's side were in a revelry.
On the other hand, Lin Rongcheng on the other side, his fat face sank, as if it had become a "embarrassment".
"It's him!"
In a certain position, the little prince's voice was slightly angry, and the young man beside him glanced at him, and he immediately sat upright, looking indifferent.
Obviously, the little prince was afraid of the young man.
"Interesting!"
However, Fang Tianyu from the Heavenly Sword Sect hooked his two pairs of eyes and looked at Ye Chen with some playfulness.
After three months, he also wanted to see what this latecomer who could be ranked among the four princes had any ability.
On the contrary, Qing Jianchen of the Sword Worship Sect was blinded, and he couldn't wait to break Ye Chen's body into pieces.
It was several sect masters of the Yin Yang Sect, the Sword Worship Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Great World Dynasty who all showed indignant expressions.
"Why is he okay?"
Among them, the most angry was Bai Qingsong, the sect leader of the Yin Yang Sect, thinking that the ghost and fox soul that he had cultivated for a whole year was taken away by Ye Chen at will, and he wished that Ye Chen would die immediately.
The appearance of Ye Chen has become a variable in this martial arts.
"Hehe, Brother Wang, it seems that our ranking is going to be rearranged. ”
Fang Tianyu glanced at **** Zhi with a smile on his face, this first disciple of the core of the Nebula Sect always had a mustard in his heart, and he always thought that his position would be replaced by Ye Chen.
"It is not known who killed the deer, not to mention, he has missed the deadline, and it is not clear whether he can participate in the meeting. ”
Zhi looked at Ye Chen with hostility, "He's just a monk who has been cultivating for more than half a year, I've stepped into the Ten Levels of Quenching Realm, and it's been more than a year, is it possible that I will lose to him?"
Fang Tianyu glanced at Qing Jianchen intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "It's hard to say!"
Over there, Qing Jianchen's face changed when he heard this: "Tianyu, what do you mean by this?"
"Don't be dry!"
Fang Tianyu smiled, but his eyes swept towards the mysterious young man beside the little prince of the royal family, and gestured to Qing Jianchen.
Because at this moment, the eyes of the mysterious young man were staring at Ye Chen, like a fierce tiger staring at a male lion.
Qing Jianchen looked at it, his face had already changed greatly, and he said in his heart: "Even he is interested in the surname Ye, could it be that in the past three months, the surname Ye has made a breakthrough? No, it is impossible, I have devoured that thing in the past three months, and it is only the peak of success, and the surname Ye has no background, how can he break through?"
Several people on this side discussed privately, and Ye Chen and Lin Rongcheng under the ring looked at each other for a while, and then Ye Chen turned around and said to the Nebula Sect disciple, "I'll help you go back!"
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Lin Rongcheng drank loudly and said with a gloomy face: "What did you mean just now?"
Ye Chen ignored him, this kind of person was self-righteous, and he would always stop at the Nine Levels of Quenching Body Realm in terms of cultivation, and it would be difficult to ascend to the sky.
"Leaf ...... Senior Brother Ye, are you really Senior Brother Ye?"
The Nebula Sect disciple was a little embarrassed, thinking that he had just asked Ye Chen to do the matter of his junior disciple.
"Senior brother, junior brother, it's just a depth of cultivation, according to the entry time, you are still earlier than me, in fact, it is me who should be called senior brother. ”
Ye Chen supported this disciple, very modest.
However, his perception has never been withdrawn, and there are many people who want his life from all sides.
"Stop, I'll let you stop, didn't you hear clearly? What are you, dare to ignore me!"
Lin Rongcheng was ignored twice, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and it was not smooth for a long time.
Ye Chen turned away, and his originally soft face suddenly became indifferent: "Who are you, why can't I ignore you?"
As he spoke, he condensed a wisp of perception and formed a coercion in the void, heading towards Lin Rongcheng's oppression.
Lin Rongcheng's body shook, and suddenly his face became pale as paper, and his body seemed to be covered by some invisible force, making him dare not move for a while.
"You ......"
Lin Rongcheng was covered in cold sweat, looking at Ye Chen's gaze, he became afraid, this kid is very evil.
"Get out!"
Ye Chen lightly spit out a word, like a demonic sound possessed, and knocked Lin Rongcheng's head, the latter seemed to collapse, and the whole person took dozens of steps backwards before stopping.
At this time, Lin Rongcheng seemed to have experienced a life and death, sweating profusely, and Ye Chen's spiritual power could completely shatter his brain.
"Senior Brother Lin, this kid dares to do this to you, should we ......?"
A little guy next to Lin Rongcheng showed a sinister smile.
"If you want your mother, don't you get out together!"
scolded this guy fiercely, Lin Rongcheng fled directly from the crowd as if he was a thief.
Those onlookers looked at it one by one, and they didn't know why.
Only the disciples of the Nebula Sect beside Ye Chen, as well as the monk on the high platform, saw a little suspicion.
Ye Chen didn't show his cultivation just now, but he used Tianchen's meditation technique to turn the spiritual energy in his body into an air flow, and blasted the air flow towards Lin Rongcheng with the realm of breaking the qi.
Therefore, those who have not cultivated to the spiritual knack can't see the reason for it.
"He's still so much fun!"
Fang Tianyu looked at **** Zhi, and his smile was even brighter.
At this moment, **** Zhi, the little prince, and Qing Jianchen all seemed to have a breath in their chests that couldn't be spit out, so they were not happy.
The little prince looked at the mysterious young man, and wanted to say something, but the latter looked at him, and he immediately stopped talking.
……
After Ye Chen helped the Nebula Sect disciple to the Nebula Sect's side, he planned to ascend the high platform.
"Senior Brother Ye, why did you come here at this moment?"
The disciple looked at him deeply.
Ye Chen's face was flat, and he said, "I encountered some things on the way, and now I want to find a master." ”
He was in a hurry, and as soon as he stepped onto the high platform, he was stared at by many monks.
"Wait, who are you?"
The deacon on the high platform stretched out his hand to stop Ye Chen.
Ye Chen frowned: "Ye Chen, a disciple of the Nebula Sect, wants to see the head of my sect. ”
The deacon was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Xingyun Sect disciple Ye Chen, it seems that you have missed the deadline and cannot participate in the martial arts, right?"
He thought that Ye Chen went to the high platform to ask Xing Youtian to give him a chance.
"I know, but I'm not here to be a martial artist. ”
Ye Chen was about to go up, when suddenly there was a voice from the elder of the long sky: "Ye Chen, the old man and the master have been waiting for you for a long time, and now that half of the martial arts will be held, all the places have been decided, but the old man and the master have asked the prince of the Great World Dynasty to let you re-participate in the martial arts competition, you go down and wait first." ”
Ye Chen really wanted to spread the sound to Elder Changkong that he was not for this purpose.
At this time, the deacon in front of him suddenly nodded to himself, as if someone was transmitting a message to him.
Then he said to Ye Chen: "The Great World Imperial Family Zhou Guogong has already said that you can participate in the martial arts again, but your ranking must start from the very end." ”
"At the end?"
Ye Chen was a little puzzled, could it be that he would have a ranking in the martial arts?
But think about it, otherwise, why are there so many core disciples of the five major sects of the Great World Dynasty, but there are only four of the four princes.
This time, Ye Chen subconsciously looked at Xing Youtian and Elder Changkong on the high platform.
Xing Youtian smiled indifferently, very calm.
But Elder Changkong is looking forward to it with an old face, as if he wants to see the rise of a generation of younger generations.
"Elder Changkong and the Sect Leader have high expectations for me, I'm afraid that the most important thing in a short period of time is my ranking, so in this case, why don't I have a competition first, anyway, I don't believe that those people dare to do anything to me in broad daylight. ”
Thinking about it, Ye Chen asked the deacon, "Then how many places do I rank?"
"At this moment, the top ten places of the Great World Dynasty have come out, and there are no less than 1,000 people participating in the meeting this time, and half of them have been eliminated, and you just came, so let's do it, your ranking will start from five hundred and zero!"
The deacon said unhurriedly.