Ye Chen wants to kill Yang Qizhi?

The moment everyone present heard this, their whole heads were a little dazed.

Yang Qizhi is the head of the three families of the Yang family, with a high position and a rich background, and his cultivation has reached the late level of the Six Heavens of the True Dao, and he is only one foot away from entering the realm of mixed yuan.

Ye Chen, why did he kill Yang Qizhi?

Yang Qizhi also showed a trace of disdain when he heard this, and said indifferently: "Ye Chen, let's not say that you are seriously injured now, even if you are in your heyday, you don't want to kill me, today, this Lu Chuanfeng I am in Baoding." ”

Footsteps forward, endless fierce Yuan Gang roared out from Yang Qizhi's body, and suddenly, Ye Chen felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, enveloped by a powerful and cold force.

Under this force, he didn't even have the ability to resist, like grass in a storm, swaying with the wind, as if it would be uprooted anytime and anywhere.

However, even so, Ye Chen's gaze was still as calm as water, looking straight ahead, as sharp as an eagle falcon.

"Broken. ”

Click!

Two voices came out almost simultaneously.

Ye Chen's lips just turned, and the steel arrow that had been gaining momentum for a long time turned into a streamer, chasing the stars and chasing the moon, piercing the Tianyuan Gang at the same time, and stabbing at Yang Qizhi's body with great precision.

"What a quick arrow!"

Yang Qizhi was frightened for a while, and just wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, but unexpectedly, the arrow suddenly exploded, and thunder surged, blowing his body out and almost exiting the ring.

The first time the two fought, it was Ye Chen who had the upper hand.

"This Ye Chen is a little weird, the arrow just now was extremely fast, as if it had already seen through my movement trajectory and killed it in advance, so that I didn't have time to dodge at all. Yang Qizhi was secretly shocked, he finally realized that he could no longer underestimate the young man in front of him, his eyes slowly raised, but there was a burst of shock.

I saw Ye Chen, and pulled the bowstring again, this time, there were three arrows on his string.

Woohoo!

Before Yang Qizhi could speak, three arrows were fired in unison, with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, and he killed directly.

"Hugh underestimates me, break it for me!"

Yang Qizhi let out a loud shout, opened and closed his hands, rolled up a cyan spiral energy, and directly swept the first arrow into it, Yuan Gang raged, completely shattering it.

However, as soon as Yang Qizhi's face showed joy, the second arrow was nailed to the location where the first arrow was broken, and the thunder exploded, directly blasting the spiral qi into nothingness.

Immediately, the third arrow came one after another, breaking through the smoke and dust, and under Yang Qizhi's surprised gaze, it was nailed to his arm with unmistakable accuracy, and a bloody arrow spurted out, and behind him, a stone pillar held by three people shattered, and the debris was all over the sky.

"Hurt?"

The crowd's eyes hurriedly moved over, and at the edge of the ring, a hideous blood mark appeared on Yang Qizhi's left arm, and the hot blood was constantly oozing out, staining a large area of the ground.

If it was the first time he fought, Yang Qizhi was careless, and Ye Chen had the upper hand.

So this time, Ye Chen used his exquisite archery skills to forcibly fill the gap between the two in cultivation, and at the same time, it also represented a fact: he did have the ability to shoot Yang Qizhi.

In the stands of the Yang family, Yang Yu, who threatened to kill Ye Chen, couldn't help but tremble, and there was a look of fear in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen.

He couldn't resist those three arrows.

Except for the Yang family, the stands where the other three major sects are located are silent, and everyone's faces have become extremely exciting, with shock, loss, and remorse, but more sighs and helplessness.

"The next arrow, I'll kill you. ”

Ye Chen lightly spit out a few words, and with a flick of his fingers, seven stainless steel arrows were suspended in mid-air, and above each arrow, there was a cold glow circulating, and the killing intent was revealed.

At this time, the thunderclouds carved into the thunder bow began to flutter like living creatures.

The low sound of thunder resounded throughout the audience.

The howling wind, as if it was a sneering sound, sounded in Yang Qizhi's ears, which actually made him feel a little irritable, without the domineering momentum just now.

"He's shaken. ”

Fang Yi looked at Yang Qizhi and said coldly, making the eyes of the crowd stare at each other.

Yang Qizhi's heart trembled slightly, looking at Ye Chen, who was close at hand, he didn't make a move, maybe he didn't dare to do it.

The three arrows just now not only scratched his arm, but also destroyed his self-esteem and made him lose the self-confidence that belongs to the strong.

"Elder Yang, this son is cunning, you don't want to fall for his tricks. ”

In the stands, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Hall reminded Yang Qizhi, which made Yang Qizhi's heart suddenly, and immediately, he saw a sneering smile floating on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

"For the sake of a Lu Chuanfeng, it is really stupid to lose his life. ”

After speaking, Ye Chen slowly took a step, and the seven arrows suspended in mid-air fell on his hand one by one.

The strings didn't move, but the killing intent that was so fierce that it had already enveloped the entire ring.

Yang Qizhi stared at the seven steel arrows representing death, countless distracting thoughts poured into his mind, and at this moment, he felt that he was so close to death, as if it was within reach.

"It's over. ”

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, the bowstring trembled slightly, and there was a burst of thunder, which made the hearts of the crowd tremble, the three heads of the dignified Yang family, could it be that they were really going to die at the hands of Ye Chen today?

"Wait!"

At this moment, at the moment when Ye Chen was about to release the bowstring, a deep sound exploded directly in the square, and an old man in a black robe landed in the center of the ring, his hands spread, blocking Ye Chen's movements.

Ink through the ages!

A sound of surprise rang out, and the eyes of the crowd froze.

The old man was wearing a black robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his figure looked a little rickety, and on the chest of his robe, there was a bright red blood cloud, which was the clothing of the Mo family.

And he is Mo Qianegu.

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Hall, who were originally like ashes, saw Mo Qiangu appear, and a touch of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

Mo Qiangu is the helmsman of the Hu Gang, Ye Chen killed Xiao Ting, abolished the Hu family brothers, and slapped the Hu Gang's face fiercely.

With his incomparably exquisite archery skills, Ye Chen might be able to kill Yang Qizhi.

But if it is against Shang Mo Qianeon, Ye Chen will definitely die, for no other reason, Mo Qiangu is a real master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Seven Heavens of the True Dao, and his strength is particularly strong, far surpassing Yang Qizhi's generation.

"Elder Yang, you can stop this matter. ”

Under everyone's complicated gaze, Mo Qiangu walked in front of the two of them, and the first thing he said was to make the crowd's eyes widen and stop it? Mo Qiangu actually persuaded Yang Qizhi to stop? Didn't he come to trouble Ye Chen?

Not only everyone, but even Ye Chen was puzzled, looking at the black-robed elder in front of him in surprise, but he heard Mo Qiangu say: "Today's battle is a battle of life and death, Ye Chen wins, Lu Chuanfeng loses, so Ye Chen has the right to deal with Lu Chuanfeng's life and death, this is a rule, and it must not be changed." ”

"But Lu Chuanfeng is the second prince..."

Before Yang Qizhi finished speaking, Namo Qiangu immediately interrupted him and said, "I don't care who Lu Chuanfeng is or what kind of backstage he has behind him, this is the Feather Sect, not the land of the Imperial City, here, everyone must abide by the rules of the Feather Sect." ”

The domineering voice fell, and the eyes of all the disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect became hot, and they looked at Mo Qiangu in the ring one by one, and immediately admired it. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Invincible Literature from Little White Face" for free for the first time.