In other words, you are also the eighth true disciple of my traversal rank. It's a shame to bully people with the original weapon of fate. Xie Yun also reprimanded.

"True disciple, this is what you deserve. Horton's roar grew louder.

The Mu people shouted one after another in the audience, one louder than the other, mainly because they knew too well the horror of Qi Yang's murder weapon. That day, in the back mountain, the silver tower almost crushed them to the ground.

Now, Ye Achen is alone, and most of them can't stop Qi Yang's original soul weapon.

For the original soul weapon used by Qi Yang, the disciples also felt disgusted when they watched the battle, this really distorted the demeanor of the disciples, Xiu Ben was a big realm higher than Ye Achen, and now with the original soul weapon, some people can't see it.

Soon, cynical voices filled the battlefield.

However, where does Qi Yang still care about these gossips now? His purpose is now very clear, that is, to defeat Ye Chen at all costs, even if he is a person who has lost his word.

There is no way, he is also forced to be helpless, he can only blame Ye Achen for his too tenacious vitality, after fighting for so long, not only failed to defeat it, but Ye Achen is also more and more courageous, and it is really difficult to win with a weapon that does not move the soul.

Buzz!

In the midst of the boiling sound, the silver pagoda trembled again, and the terrible pressure fell into the air.

Ye Chen tried to resist, but he was still crushed.

"Now you don't have to face it, don't blame me for being too ruthless. Ye Chen snorted coldly, turned over, and took out the black iron whip that hit the human soul.

Seeing Ye Chen take out the iron whip, Qi Yang was in awe. He knew too well the oddities of the iron whip. He suffered heavy losses behind the inner door.

Thinking like this, Qi Yang hurriedly picked up his magic weapon to resist fate, and was crushed by the sky, "Suppress me." ”

"Did you hold me down?" Ye Achen took a cold sip, got out of the car, jumped up, and whipped the silver tower with a strong whip.

Pound!

The sound of metal clashing immediately sounded, and the silver pagoda was violently shaken by Ye Achen's whip, and its owner, Qi Yang, staggered back because of the connection of his soul.

Such a strange scene of "this ......" shocked the onlookers of the war.

"Iron whip again. "Cao Cao and Zuo Qiu Ming, with dark faces and hideous faces, knew the horror of the iron whip, so they planted it more than once in the barren forest and hill behind the inner gate.

"That iron whip is so strange!" In the attic not far away, Situ Nan, the first apprentice of Flame Peak, touched his chin.

"It should be a weapon of the soul. The first time Nie Feng, who had always been taciturn, spoke, a trace of surprise flashed in Lao Jing's eyes, obviously not expecting Ye Chen to hide such a fierce weapon.

Get out!

On the windy platform, Ye Chen's roar had already sounded, and the fierce Ye Chen smashed the trembling silver tower with one punch.

"A hard soul weapon without hands?" In this scene, there was another commotion below.

"This boy is an animal!"

"Come on. All these beautiful sounds were muffled by Ye Chen's next roar. He turned his hand and plunged the iron whip into the battlefield. Then, like a wild lion, he killed Qi Yang with his bare hands.

Yes...!

Qi Yang roared angrily and made a terrible mark.

Open it!

Ye Chen didn't retreat, didn't retreat. Eight wastes and a punch went out, strong and domineering, and a punch opened the big word.

Qi Yang vomited blood in shock and retreated, using the secret method again.

Open it!

Ye Chen was as strong as before. Every time he fought, he fought, and the Vietnam War became more and more intense. His whole body was filled with blood and energy. If the flame burns, as long as he uses the secret technique, Qi Yang will be broken by him.

Yes...!

Qi Yang roared and rushed into the sky, the secret method in his hand was going on frantically, but it was still difficult to stop Ye Chen's attack. Ye Chen's fist seemed to contain some kind of powerful power, and no matter how he resisted, he couldn't save the defeat.

Puffs!

Puffs!

On the battlefield, Qiyang was defeated and retreated, drenched in blood.

Prosperity!

With a thunderous roar, Qi Yang, who was retrograde, was hugged by Ye Chen's dead arm, and the whole person was thrown up.

Seeing this photo, many people subconsciously covered their eyes, because next is Ye Chen's masterpiece: wrestling.

Sure enough, with a roar, the blood soaked Qi Yang, Ye Chen fell the battlefield, on the difficult battlefield, he smashed out a huge human-shaped pit as soon as he was born, blood splashed, Qi Yang's whole body bones were cracked, and all the internal organs were thrown to move.

"Come again. Ye Chen didn't stop, didn't give Qi Yang time to react, and pulled Qi Yang up viciously again.

Bang!

The second roar sounded, and Qi Yang was once again hit on the battlefield.

Bang!

Bang!

Even if it's the third, fourth, fifth......

At this time, not only downstairs, but also Situ Nan near the attic, their eyes were staring, this scene was bloody, the eighth true biography of Qiyang, the whole person was crippled.

"Gas... Has Qi Yang been defeated?" everyone opened their mouths wide in disbelief what had happened.

"The Eight True Legends of Tang and Tang were defeated by humans?"

I don't know when the explosion started. Blood was collected in the pit, and Qi Yang, who had fainted, lay there.

Ye Chen is not idle. She waved her hands up and down on Qi Yang's body. First of all, she consciously pulled open the crescent pendant around Qi Yang's neck. Then she stuffed Qi Yang's storage bag into her arms. Finally, she took off the jade pendant hanging from Qi Yang's waist and the jade ring on her finger.

"This ...... Is this kid a robber?" Seeing Ye Achen, who was so skilled, I don't know how many people had twitched the corners of their mouths.

"After decades of hard work, we have returned to the era of understanding the Daizen. ”

Lele!

He swept away Ye Achen, who was empty, patted his skin and jumped off the battlefield, disappearing under everyone's gaze.

Soon, the whole inner door, and even the whole crossing, was boiling.

The "Eight Legends of Qiyang" was mutilated by a disciple who had just entered the inner gate. He also moved his soul weapon. Not only the disciples, but also many elders were shocked.

Chu Xuan and the others were stunned when they heard the news of Yunu Peak.

On the edge of the rain sword, the wind was silent for a long time after hearing the news.

"What will this kid eat when he grows up?" In the Marlboro Pavilion, Da Da Chuan sat at the door with his hands in his hands, his face radiant.

"Can we defeat Qi Yang? His apprentice's name is Ye Chen, and he is a demon. "There were also surprising voices from the mountains of Inner Mongolia.

"Listen, I'll talk. The boy came to the inner door. Must be busy. On a majestic mountain peak in the Hengyue Sect, Dao Xuan's real person let out a majestic sigh, "You can't go anywhere in peace. ”

Next to him stood a middle-aged man with black hair, deep eyes, a firm Shin Chae, a pair of sword eyebrows and a tiger, showing the dignity of his superiors.

This person is Yang Dingtian, the contemporary teacher of Hengyue Middle School.

"Xuan'er's sister and teacher have really found a good apprentice!" Yang Dingtian gently touched his beard, his eyes full of surprise. "The people of the Yuan Dynasty can defeat Qi Yang, and I have such a genius disciple in Hengyue. ”

"I heard that he is also one of the candidates?" Tao Xuanzhen looked at Yang Dingtian tentatively.

Yang Dingtian nodded slightly. This was my plan to let Xuanji's sister and teacher go out to pick apprentices that day. Maybe that little guy named Ye Achen can really hand over the soul of the Ancient Dragon."

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