Chapter Thirty-Six: Ancient Warriors?

"Today, it is the triennial Southern Martial Arts Competition Xuncheng Station audition, the Xuncheng Martial Arts Branch, which has been at a disadvantage, has taken a turn for the better because of a high school student, but the situation has changed again here, and the incredible has happened", an urban beauty wearing a simple women's suit, at this time holding a voice recorder to the camera to make a record, her name is Xia Meimei, as her name suggests, it is indeed very beautiful, the handsome face is slightly powdered, a typical image of a strong woman, today is to record the triennial martial arts competition, Unexpectedly, an accident happened, a Japanese man turned into a monster and stood in the center of the competition platform, exuding black gas all over his body, and his body was five or six meters tall, similar to the image of the monster in Japanese animation, Xia Meimei, who has always had a high sense of news smell, immediately ordered the camera to conduct a more accurate exclusive live broadcast, but I didn't expect that for some reason the signal could not be transmitted, and even many players or viewers who were anxiously calling the police, a phone call was not made, the scene was chaotic, there was no way, only to record first, There is a chance to go out and upload again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the stage,

The young man walked step by step towards the girl under the wall on the right, the blue and white stone slab under his feet, one step at a time, you must know that the hardness of the blue and white stone is very high, it is almost impossible to leave a mark on it with manpower alone, and the people on both sides of the road scattered one after another, making a way for Ye Chen to pass.

Silence, deathly silence.

The girl didn't know whether she was dead or alive, she didn't move, and she turned her back to the man.

"Ye Chen, be careful", I don't know which direction, Huang Lao's voice suddenly appeared, it turned out that the monster behind him moved, stretched out his other hand and was about to shoot it down, if this blow hit, it must not be slapped into meat puree.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, the man did not move again, but said lightly, "I was caught by you just now, because I was thinking about the problem, with the first time, do you think, is there a second time" The voice gradually increased, and one turned around, the black giant claw had descended, and a layer of dust was raised on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the young man's raised fist actually resisted the black giant hand, and he could no longer score the next point.

"This, is this still a person", Xia Meimei ordered the camera to focus on Ye Chen, and recorded it for a moment, but her mouth was open.

"We all underestimate him, he is an ancient martial artist, he must be an ancient martial artist, I can't imagine that after so many years, I can see an ancient martial artist again, haha, this life is not in vain, this life is not in vain", the old president was not far from Ye Chen, patting his wheelchair excitedly, and applauding loudly.

"Elder, what are you talking about, Gu Wu? Wasn't that faction extinct a long time ago", Huang Lao asked with some doubts.

"Can't be wrong, it's definitely an ancient martial artist, you look at the faint blue gas next to his hands, see it, it's a sign of internal qi release, only an ancient martial artist can do it, even if it is a cultivation of internal family exercises, only an innate cultivator can do it, and it won't be wrong, it won't be wrong", after the elder explained simply, he looked at Ye Chen with excitement, for fear of missing any detail.

Here, Ye Chen grabbed the black arm with his other hand, and the Qingsang monster couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he tried.

"Break it for me!" , Pulling hard, the black giant hand broke off in response, and fell heavily on the ground, with a loud sound.

"No", Qing Sang shouted loudly, but it was completely useless, his angry eyes were full of blood-red breath, but the black gas gradually faded and became weaker and weaker.

Ye Chen didn't stay any longer, and walked towards Ke Menglan step by step.

No one saw that tear, rolling down from Ye Chen's right eye, crystal clear water droplets, emitting a faint heat, fell to the ground with a snap, this tear has Ye Chen's blame, blame Ke Menglan for being so stupid, knowing that the egg hitting the stone must be asking for its own death, but why do you have to move forward without hesitation, this tear has Ye Chen's touch, Ye Chen, who has practiced for hundreds of years, has never met a red face who is willing to die for her, in this tear, also tells Ye Chen's helplessness, Ye Chen is destined to be a cultivator, an avenger, he has to continue to cultivate and cultivate, and is destined to one day be able to stand at the top of this world and obtain a life span that is difficult for others to have, and Ke Menglan is just an ordinary human being, he will always be born, old, sick and die, and will always turn into dust, he is very moved, but he can't watch the woman he chooses grow old and die.

Squatted down and gently stroked the beautiful face, the white skin revealed immaturity, which was easy to protect, and no one wanted to let the little princess in front of him suffer a trace of grievance.

After being silent for a few seconds, Ye Chen hugged Ke Menglan to himself.

Gently pinned the hair around Ke Menglan's ear behind her ear, and then took out a stack of talismans from her pocket.

The Spiritual Healing Talisman, a low-level talisman, cannot save the dying, but it has the effect of connecting bones and flesh.

The effect of this talisman is definitely much stronger than any Western medicine surgery, if it is placed outside, it can definitely cause a commotion all over the world, but at the moment, Ye Chen is using it on Ke Menglan without money.

"Disease, disease, disease", the talisman is to lock the aura on the talisman paper according to a special line, and the use of a stack of talismans, Ke Menglan's wound is flooded with bursts of blue light, and the air is turbulent.

"Is it still useless", Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, even he was in a hurry, Ke Menglan's pale face still had no trace of blood, and her breath was weak, and anyone would think that it was hopeless.

"I can only fight for it", Ye Chen was ruthless in his heart, and took out a talisman from his chest, this talisman was different from the previous talisman, it used yellow paper, only Ye Chen knew, this was the spirit rune paper, which he got in the small shop that day.

Rune paper, and the previous Lingyu talisman used rice paper is different, rune paper can maximize the guarantee that the aura will not leak out, last night Ye Chen had a whim, took the prepared black dog blood, prepared pen and ink, took out the cherished spirit rune paper, and miraculously drew a first-grade high-level spiritual healing talisman, and even, there are faint traces of reaching the second-grade low-level, cultivators all know that whether it is a spiritual weapon elixir or a spiritual rune, it is a product day by day, far from it, the second-grade low-level spiritual healing talisman can achieve the basic effect of hanging qi, As long as there is still one breath, he can save his life, but the second-grade low-level spiritual healing talisman has its production conditions, requiring the maker to achieve a cultivation of more than four levels of qi training, so Ye Chen, an all-round master, can draw a spiritual healing talisman that is infinitely close to the second-grade low-level spiritual healing talisman on the first floor of qi training, which is simply a miracle.

"Disease", Ye Chen kept praying in his heart, for Ke Menglan, he had a feeling of incomprehension, but now he didn't want to think about this, because he was not qualified, he needed to become stronger, and Xiantu was always lonely, and men and women love not to plan for the time being.

Dozens of seconds passed, but Ke Menglan still didn't react.

"Don't die, don't die" didn't listen to this sentence, Ye Chen lost his mind and panicked. A slender hand kept patting Ke Menglan's arm.

"Huh" Ke Menglan's brows twitched slowly.

A pair of big watery eyes opened again.

"Ye Chen" Ke Menglan looked at Ye Chen with puzzled eyes.

But two seconds, "Ah! The little face turned red instantly, because it was the first time to get so close to a boy, and even had a skin-to-skin kiss, and my heart was broken.

"Oh, you're awake, you should be fine, you can rest here, there will be medical staff coming over later", Ye Chen said as seriously as if he was fine, without the panic when Ke Menglan was still in a coma just now, and then gently put Ke Menglan down.

"Baga, damn Huaxia pig, actually ignoring me", the monster Qingsang, whose hands had disappeared in the center of the stage, launched a rush at this moment.

Ye Chen was not afraid, "You should be a secret method, isn't it, the time to use it is almost up?" After speaking, Ye Chen smiled playfully, his eyes were bright, and it seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

Monster Qingsang was unconsciously stunned, yes, there is indeed a time limit for the summoning of the style god, and it is not only a time limit to summon the style god and attach it to himself, but also greatly damage the summoner's body after casting, and even leave sequelae in serious cases.

If it weren't for the desire to regain the reputation of the Great Japanese Empire, Qingsang would not have made such a move.

"Damn, damn!" Qingsang suddenly ruthlessly, biting the tip of his tongue, his mouth overflowed with blood, the scene was particularly terrifying, muttering a string of words, and then suddenly came a sentence in Chinese, "With my body, sacrifice!" ”

The expression was resolute.

"It's not good", Ye Chen shouted, and then asked the people around the monster to withdraw.

Although I don't know what the monster Qingsang is doing, this formation is clearly a secret method of the Xuanwu Continent, the sacrificial method, which is to dedicate one's life to monsters or demons, in order to obtain the power of demons for a limited time in an instant. This kind of exercise is too domineering, so it is listed as a taboo in the Xuanwu Continent. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen was extremely surprised to see a similar secret method on the earth, but thinking of his previous speculation, he also figured it out.

"What do you think this young man has a chance of winning now", the elder narrowed his eyes and said to Huang Lao with a smile.

"I can't see it, the opponent is too powerful", Huang Lao shook his head and said.

"I bet he'll win," the elder said with a sense of pride.

On both sides of Qingsang, everyone retreated to the corner, trembling, the monster Qingsang once again condensed his hands, and the black gas on his body was even thicker, and he was about to turn into an entity.

"Hmph, if you were a cultivator, I would really have to run away, but you are just a little crappy cultivator, no, you are not a cultivator, how can I make you feel better", after saying that, Ye Chen exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body, and the temperature within a radius of several meters dropped a lot, and his cold eyes burst out.

"Give me the lock!" The divine consciousness belonging to the Mahayana period shot out directly, quickly entered the monster's head, and wonderfully fixed all the nerves, and from an outsider's point of view, Qingsang seemed to be in a daze, but in fact, all his thoughts were locked in an instant.

Locking Divine Technique, a secret technique that can only be released during the Mahayana period, the only requirement for this secret technique is that you need to have the divine consciousness of the Mahayana period, and the requirements are excellent.

Ye Chen's face became pale at this moment, and the sea of divine consciousness was empty and dry.

"It's a big game now, I can only wait for the fourth layer of Qi cultivation to start cultivating the divine consciousness again", Ye Chen's cultivation fell, the only thing left was that little divine sense, and with a little less, he could only rely on spiritual temperature to produce a little bit and a half, the key is that Ye Chen can only use his divine sense once a day now, and now it's okay, he can use a fine light at one time, and he can't produce it anymore.

Without thinking about it again, Ye Chen quickly came to the frozen Qingsang, and formed a knot in a visual blind spot of the onlookers, detonating the locking magic he had just cast.

"Hum", an inaudible sound came from Qingsang's head.

"Whew, it's finally good", after speaking, the black qi around Qingsang's body quickly dissipated, the monster's coat had faded, and Qingsang couldn't stand the ground. Dead.

The lock god technique, the focus is on locking the god, fixing your consciousness, the last step is to detonate your soul, and easily let your soul be exhausted, and the Daluo Immortal can't save you.

Originally, Ye Chen wanted to use the spiritual fire talisman to burn Qing Sang directly, but suddenly a big fire was born, which was too abrupt in front of these mortals, although they were already surprised today and saw the other side of this world.

"Dead?"

"Really dead?"

"We don't have to die, we don't have to die!"

Many viewers cried with joy.

Ke Menglan in the corner looked at Ye Chen more and more tenderly, "He's always so dazzling." ”