Chapter Seventy-Four: The Breeze Comes and the Murderer Loses
A purple figure shot from a distance, like a roc across the sky, before the sound came, people arrived first.
A purple figure instantly appeared in the air that was originally nothing, and before everyone could react, that figure had already landed on the trial platform where Ye Chen was.
The purple light flowing all over his body was endless, and his purple hair was shining like a tassel.
The hands were slender and white, the corners of the mouth were raised, and the handsome face was full of confidence.
"Wow! Senior Brother Zhao is finally here!"
"This is Senior Brother Zhao Qingfeng, the first person to pass on his disciples?"
"Sure enough, there is a heavenly pride, I am waiting for this point of cultivation, in his eyes, I am afraid that he is not even a fart!"
The eyes of countless disciples instantly gathered on the face of the purple-shirted handsome young man on the trial platform, full of emotion.
The same people, why is the gap so big?
Zhao Qingfeng on the stage was still smiling, as if he had already become accustomed to everything and was accustomed to it.
"Joke!" Ye Chen smiled disdainfully, and the broken sword fragment in his palm turned into a cold light, instantly shooting towards the sluggish Autumn Yegui on the side.
It's just a purple-shirted disciple, although he is a god in the minds of countless disciples, to himself, it's not a fart!
"You're just a disciple a little stronger than them, and you really think you're a god?"
Ye Chen looked at Zhao Qingfeng in front of him and spat out, his face full of disdain.
What if it's the first person to pass on the disciples?
How could someone who was not even afraid of the Great Elder be afraid of a personal disciple?
"Presumptuous!"
Zhao Qingfeng's smiling face couldn't smile anymore,
The hands that were carrying the burden appeared in front of him instantly, and the left hand reached out and grabbed it.
Akiba Gui suddenly felt that his body couldn't help himself, and his body was pulled back by an invisible suction.
The right hand instantly slapped a palm forward, and the spiritual power emitted from the palm was surging, like a torrent slapping towards Ye Chen.
"Hey, hey!"
Ye Chen said with a smile, and when he stepped on it, he disappeared in an instant.
"The first person to pass on the disciples, you can't do it!"
Ye Chen laughed, and reappeared in front of Qiu Yegui!
Ye Chen slapped his hand, and the fragment of the spirit sword suddenly shot at the place where Qiu Yegui's heart was.
Under the urging of Ye Chen, the fragments of the spirit sword carried a domineering and powerful force, and instantly pierced out of Qiu Yegui's heart.
That power followed the fragments into Akibagui's body and exploded suddenly.
"Ahh
Qiu Yegui's dull eyes instantly became terrified, even if he was still cultivating, he had already lost the heart to fight, where could he hide?
"Boom!"
An explosion shook the entire testing ground.
The blood and pieces of minced flesh scattered in all directions, like a rain of blood.
"What's going on?"
"This guy ......"
Countless disciples were all sluggish, and no one thought that even if Zhao Qingfeng, who was the first person to pass on the disciples, made a move, he still couldn't stop Ye Chen's murderous behavior!
"That's too brutal, isn't it?"
Countless disciples looked at Ye Chen on the stage and couldn't help but tremble.
Even those yellow-shirted disciples couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on their foreheads.
If anyone has not had the idea of defeating Ye Chen and replacing him, it is impossible!
Especially those yellow-shirted disciples, among the thousands, I'm afraid there is not a single one!
No matter the prestige, no matter the strength, which one is not better than the little-known Ye Chen?
Although there were rumors that Ye Chen was able to explode magic weapons with his bare hands, he even suppressed Mo Lindao, a genius among the elite disciples.
But I've only heard about it.
Among the tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, there are not many of them who have really seen them!
Until I saw Ye Chen, who was still standing on the stage looking at Zhao Qingfeng with a sneer.
Akibagui, who is known as the second disciple of the true lineage, is lying on the trial platform at this moment, and a big hole the size of a bowl in his chest is constantly bleeding blood.
His face was already pale, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing!
"You're too much!"
Looking at the dying autumn leaves in front of him, Zhao Qingfeng's handsome face was full of anger.
When he raised his hand, a purple light shot out.
That purple light was mixed with the momentum of breaking through the sky, as if it had passed through the space, and instantly appeared between Ye Chen's eyebrows.
Ye Chen's eyelids jumped, his feet moved, and he moved several feet away.
The purple mang was like having eyes, chasing Ye Chen, and the sound of air friction was extremely harsh.
"Really, I'm afraid you'll not make it?"
Ye Chen looked at the purple mang chasing after him, and felt a wave of anger for no reason, as if a nameless fire was about to burst out from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Chen's hand clenched into a fist, and the pale golden light on his fist seemed to have condensed into substance, as if a golden fist was worn on Ye Chen's hand.
"Drink!"
Ye Chen punched out, and the golden spiritual power instantly flew out of his fist, and it hit the purple light at once.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
Ye Chen only felt a surge of qi and blood, moved the sky, and instantly retreated a few meters, unloading that force.
It's just that the force is too powerful, even if he unloads part of the power with the incomparably wonderful Heaven Shifting Step, Ye Chen is a mouthful of blood spurting out.
"He is worthy of being the first person to pass on his own disciples!"
Ye Chen looked at Zhao Qingfeng in the distance and said with a serious expression.
"Ahem!"
Every cough was accompanied by wisps of blood, and it looked a little desolate on Ye Chen's already dusty body.
It's just that there is a hint of unwillingness between the eyebrows.
The Zhao Qingfeng in front of him is really too powerful, and according to Ye Chen's estimation, I am afraid that he is several times stronger than the condensation of the maids who once served him.
At this moment, Ye Chen finally understood that it was a complete fluke to be able to injure Qiu Ye Gui at the beginning!
If it weren't for Zhao Qingfeng's self-righteous belief that he wouldn't make a move, Ye Chen believed that with his strength, even if he used that amazing sky-shifting step, he might not be able to get close to Qiu Yegui, let alone be injured!
"For more than ten years, you are the first disciple who dares to do it under my nose!"
Zhao Qingfeng walked slowly, and the aura around him naturally moved closer to him, looking very strange.
"Wow, Senior Brother Zhao, this is about to break through the legendary realm of Guiyuan?"
A purple-shirted female disciple's eyes were wide, and her good-looking eyes were full of stars.
"Ten thousand qi return to the Yuan, this is really something that only a Returning Yuan Realm monk can do!"
Seeing that the aura in the sky was pouring towards Zhao Qingfeng, the excitement of countless disciples was even more difficult to suppress.
Return to the Yuan Realm!
A powerful yet invisible realm!
Even some of the sect's Dharma Protector Elders and the like have only reached the Condensation Realm.
Every Dharma protector who has cultivated in the Returning Yuan Realm has gone through more than ten years, or even decades of polishing, before it can be achieved.
"How old is Senior Brother Zhao?" asked a purple-shirted young man as he turned to the disciple beside him, his face also full of disbelief.
"There are rumors in the sect that Senior Brother Zhao has just turned twenty-five this year!"
The purple-shirted young man next to him was speechless.
One Ye Chen had already surprised countless people with his strength, and this Zhao Qingfeng, who was known as the first person to pass on his disciples, was even more terrifying.
Thinking of Zhao Qingfeng who he had seen a few months ago, the purple-shirted young man's excited face couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
With his qualifications, I'm afraid that after another hundred years of cultivation, it will be difficult to reach the realm of Zhao Qingfeng, right?
Perhaps, only that Ye Chen can reach that height in the same time, right?
For no reason, such a thought suddenly popped up in the purple-shirted boy's mind.
On the trial platform, the aura emanating from Zhao Qingfeng made countless disciples feel a sense of depression while their hearts were pounding.
"Whether you are a personal disciple of the Great Elder or an ordinary disciple of the sect. Zhao Qingfeng said, Junyi's face was full of coldness, "Today, you will die!"
With Zhao Qingfeng's eyesight, it could naturally be seen that Ye Chen's cultivation was only in the foundation building period, and even his breath was a little unstable!
It's just that the spiritual power emitted by this guy seems to have mutated, and the power is terrifying!
With his half-step cultivation of returning to the Yuan Realm, even if it is a force that is sent out casually, it is not something that ordinary disciples can catch.
Even if he catches it, all of them are blood spurting wildly, vomiting blood, and if it is a disciple who is slightly weaker, he may be killed directly!
It's like Ye Chen, he just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his breathing was a little hasty, and after a while, he returned to normal again!
"Really?"
Looking at Zhao Qingfeng, who was a few meters away from him, Ye Chen suddenly felt a little familiar.
"Is that you?"
A bright light flashed in Ye Chen's mind, as if he had finally remembered something.
As early as when he was first accepted as a personal disciple by the Great Elder, there were several purple-shirted and blue-shirted disciples who wanted to challenge themselves in their Mingxin Pavilion, but they were blasted out by themselves.
At that time, I felt a powerful aura watching there.
Ye Chen once thought that the Great Elder was not worried about himself, so he deliberately paid attention to himself to prevent him from escaping.
Now, it seems, this is not the case.
That aura was very similar to the aura emanating from Zhao Qingfeng in front of him.
Obviously, those disciples were deliberately found by this guy!
Zhao Qingfeng's expression was indifferent, his face was unmoved, and he turned a deaf ear to Ye Chen's question.
"Heh, what kind of person do you still claim to be the first person? I don't dare to admit such trivial things, I'm afraid your cultivation is coming to an end!"
Ye Chen smiled, not feeling afraid of anything at all.
Ye Chen had a feeling, as if he was being stared at from afar, and there was a sense of familiarity.
Since you don't come out, let me force you to come out!
"The first person, just a joke!"
Ye Chen sneered, the spiritual power in his body gushed out again, and his white palm fingers instantly became as white as jade.
"Again?"
Outside the trial ground, the beautiful woman in pink rolled her eyes, and forced her eyes to look at the trial platform where Ye Chen was.
If you hadn't agreed to him, you would have to protect him at the right time, and with your own character, you wouldn't have looked at it.
"Soul Interceptor?"
Zhao Qingfeng looked at Ye Chen's white hands and slapped them fiercely, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Not for anything else, just because this guy in front of him may have something to do with him!
Only a limited number of disciples know that the cultivation method of the sect's Soul Interception Hand Spiritual Technique has long been gone for many years, and the Soul Interception Hand Cultivation Method where it is now is just a manuscript, the content on it is rough, and even the ordinary magic skills are much stronger than it, where will anyone cultivate?
And this guy in front of him, his palm is as white as jade, although there is a layer of gold, he can still feel its majesty.
Obviously, this guy has cultivated the real Soul Interceptor.
Master Venerable once said that the true cultivation method has long been stolen.
The person who stole was the one Ye Chen had encountered!
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Zhao Qingfeng's figure flashed, and instantly appeared above Ye Chen's head, and the purple light in his palm flowed, and he slapped Ye Chen with a monstrous majesty.