Chapter Seventy-Five: The Girl Is Unharmed

The palm power was too fierce, and the leaked power shook the hundred-foot-sized trial platform continuously, and fragments fell from the platform.

Arm-thick cracks continued to extend outward from Ye Chen's feet.

Ye Chen on the stage looked calm and unmoved.

"I'm afraid this guy is scared stupid, isn't he? Why is he still motionless?" A disciple said in amazement, how could he not believe that a murderous disciple who dared to kill people in the place of trial of the sect would wait for death with a calm expression.

"Why doesn't he want to move? He can't move at all, right? Senior Brother Zhao is so powerful, comparable to some veteran-level Dharma protectors! How can he, a monk who has just arrived at the foundation building stage, resist?"

There were slightly stronger disciples who saw Ye Chen's current realm at a glance, and although they were shocked, they couldn't help but show disdain.

"Of course! The first person to pass on the disciple, this title is not called in vain!"

There are female disciples with adoration on their faces, looking at the trial platform flying in the air, and Zhao Qingfeng, whose spiritual power is rippling, drools out.

If he could walk in the air and fly beside him, wouldn't he be the legendary immortal?

"It's a pity!"

There were also disciples who looked at Ye Chen, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and sighed.

No matter how cruel and cold-blooded Ye Chen is, he can be a merciless killer to his own sect disciples, and his qualifications against the sky are a fact that everyone has to admit.

If you were an ordinary foundation building stage disciple, I am afraid that you would have been overwhelmed by Zhao Qingfeng's powerful momentum and coercion, let alone make a move under Zhao Qingfeng's nose.

If it weren't for being too cold-blooded and brutal, my future achievements would probably not be inferior to the current Zhao Qingfeng!

Whether it is sighing or hating, Ye Chen's fate seems to have been doomed by that palm!

"Not good!"

Outside the trial ground, the pretty face of the girl in pink changed, and she suddenly shot out, instantly appearing in the sky above the trial ground.

"Don't!"

The voice of the girl in pink like a wind chime, clear and beautiful, resounded throughout the testing ground.

It's a pity that it's too late!

Ye Chen's eyes were tightly closed, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!"

Zhao Qingfeng slapped it with one palm, but he felt as if a pair of fleshy palms had hit the copper wall and iron wall, not only did not hurt Ye Chen in the slightest, but he was also shocked and flew upside down, and he took dozens of steps back in the air before he could offset the rebound force.

Ye Chen was unharmed, but the huge trial platform was shaky, as if it was about to fall at any time.

"Click!"

Finally, the trial platform centered on Ye Chen, and suddenly fell apart, and hundreds of catties of stones rolled down one after another.

"Who is it?"

Zhao Qingfeng's handsome face was full of unwillingness.

I thought that the murderer would fall into his hands, and it could be regarded as avenging those disciples, and it could even eliminate the small knot of disdain caused by that guy's disdain for him just now.

I never expected that at this critical moment, this guy would have a helper!

From the force of the shock, Zhao Qingfeng clearly felt that vast and huge force.

Compared with his own cultivation that can't be returned to the Yuan realm, it is simply a firefly and a bright moon.

This is a strong man!

"You're still shot!"

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked at a place in mid-air.

The figure of the girl in pink in mid-air couldn't help but be stunned.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked around, except for tens of thousands of disciples of all kinds around, but there was no trace of the strong man.

"Who the hell is it?"

The girl in pink frowned slightly and thought.

When Zhao Qingfeng slapped it with one palm, he clearly saw a light red film appear on that guy's head, and then Zhao Qingfeng was instantly shocked away!

The distance is too far away, even with the help of his own spiritual sense, he can see a little blurry.

"It's all my fault for being too careless!" the girl in pink stomped her foot, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Whew!"

The pink-clothed girl's body turned, and she instantly flew from the air trapeze to Ye Chen, who was about to fall off the trial platform.

"Is that you?"

Zhao Qingfeng stepped in from the air, his face was ugly, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

"Yes! Not me!"

The girl's voice was crisp and beautiful, like a lark chirping.

A pair of beautiful women blinked, a pink dress danced, a fragrance came from the body, and in the distance, a group of colorful butterflies vibrated their wings and flew towards this side.

The onlookers were in an uproar, the girl in pink was like a fairy, and the faint floral fragrance exuded from her body was faintly audible even if she was hundreds of zhang away.

"Whose disciple is that? How can you be so beautiful?" looked at the pink-clothed girl on the trial platform. The eyes of countless disciples were blazing.

Although it is said that after stepping on the path of cultivation, the human body will naturally become handsome after layers of transformation.

It's just that she is as beautiful and pretty as a girl, and she is as gentle and lovely as the little girl next door, but it's really rare!

"Yes, which elder's disciple is it, and I want to worship under his door too!" a disciple said, his pupils filled with the figure of a young girl.

"Even if I look at her from a distance every day, I'm satisfied!" a disciple sighed, with a hint of love in his admiring expression.

"What is the disciple of whom? That's the sect master's daughter!" a yellow-shirted young man couldn't stand it anymore when he heard the voices of those male disciples!

"Ahh

I have only heard that the sect master has a daughter, who is not only talented and amazingly cultivated, but also beautiful as a fairy, and a country that is overwhelming.

"No harm?"

Some disciples had heard the name of the sect master's daughter, and immediately said.

"Look at her outfit, it's only her!"

It is rumored that the daughter of the suzerain is unharmed, and she likes pink by nature, pink shirts, pink clothes, pink boots, and pink swords......

What's even more amazing is that she has a fragrance on her body, which can lure butterflies to dance, which is extremely strange.

The girl's words made Zhao Qingfeng stunned, and he understood in a blink of an eye.

Obviously, she was talking about herself as the person who called in mid-air, but the person who saved him was not herself!

"He can't die!"

The girl in pink pointed at Ye Chen and said, "Father has an order, let me take him back to deal with it!"

"Sect Master?"

Zhao Qingfeng's expression moved, full of unwillingness.

According to the usual practice, the murder of fellow disciples in the sect should be sent to the criminal law desk by the law enforcement team for disposal.

This person was ordered by the sect master to be dealt with personally, saying that there was nothing and he didn't even believe it!

"Is it really the Sect Master's intention?"

Zhao Qingfeng was still unwilling, but he was helpless.

"What? What is my father's plan to report to you?"

The pink-clothed girl's eyes were cold, her spiritual power was stirring, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.

"Don't dare!"

Zhao Qingfeng lowered his head, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he flipped his palm and slapped it at the girl.

"You know...... You!"

The girl in pink was shocked, and the palm hit the girl's back, and suddenly a stream of spiritual power gushed out from the palm, instantly leading to the meridians of the girl's body.

The girl's eyes widened, implying intense anger.

I never thought that Zhao Qingfeng in front of him would suddenly take action to restrain himself!

"He must die today!"

Zhao Qingfeng said with a cold expression, bypassed the girl, and walked step by step towards Ye Chen, who was still smiling.

Ye Chen stood in the distance and did not move.

It's not that I don't want to move, but I can't!

Although Zhao Qingfeng's palm didn't hurt him, he was shrouded by an invisible force, as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't even move.

"Let's see who else can save you this time!"

Zhao Qingfeng stepped forward step by step, his voice carrying a boundless chill.

"Whew!"

Zhao Qingfeng punched Ye Chen's dantian, and the spiritual power between his palms and fingers was surging.

There is no doubt that if this punch is implemented, Ye Chen will definitely end up with his dantian shattered, not to mention dying immediately, I'm afraid it won't be much worse!

"Alas, it's a pity!"

The onlookers all shook their heads, tossing for a long time, and finally came to a helper, but they still couldn't escape the fate of defeat!

"Woooooo

The girl let out a whimper without injury, but Zhao Qingfeng didn't seem to hear it.

"Enough!"

A flat and majestic voice sounded, and Zhao Qingfeng's fist full of spiritual power hit the invisible membrane again.

"Bang!"

Zhao Qingfeng was directly knocked out by an invisible force again, and fell straight down from the trial platform.

Ye Chen looked at the falling Zhao Qingfeng, chuckled, and closed his eyes again.

"Wudao, you've passed!"

A cold voice also resounded throughout the sect!

I saw that Zhao Qingfeng, who had fallen, was swept up from the air by an invisible force, flew outward, and disappeared after a while.

At the same time, the countless disciples and elder protectors who had not come to watch the battle all woke up and looked out their spiritual senses to find out.

Powerful spiritual consciousness crisscrossed the country, and for a while, the entire sect was surging in the wind, and some spiritual trees were falling and flying.

"Humph!"

A spiritual consciousness far more powerful than those people came to the sky.

Some of the weaker Dharma Protectors and Outer Gate Elders suddenly felt a tightness in their chests and a sweet throat, and hurriedly withdrew their spiritual sense.

Some elite disciples and inner disciples whose spiritual sense can be released are even more bloody, bleeding nonstop.

"Wudao, are you going to be the enemy of the entire sect?"

The cold voice was obviously angry, and a spiritual sense that was also not much weaker came towards him.

The two invisible forces touched each other in the sky above the cultivation ground, and with a loud earth-shattering sound, the disciples in the audience fainted and fell to the ground one after another.

The originally clear sky in the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and bursts of thunder continued to sound.

"Whoa!"

Raindrops the size of beans are constantly dripping.

Ye Chen on the trial platform felt that he was protected by a gentle force, the powerful collision did not cause him a trace of damage, and even the scars left by the fight with Zhao Qingfeng just now were suddenly much better.

Is this the power of the supreme powerhouse? It can change the heavens and the earth and affect the power of the heavens!

Ye Chen couldn't help but think as he watched the lightning bolts fall on the trial table on his head, blocked by the film.

The proving ground is the main battlefield, and the testing platform where he lies is the convergence of forces.

The roaring eardrums were pierced, and the lightning had already pierced Ye Chen's eyes into blood.

Even if you close your eyes and close the six senses, you can't stop a bit!

It's so powerful!

"This person, I'll take it!"

The plain and majestic voice sounded again.

Ye Chen felt that he was slowly flying, unable to move.

"If you make a mistake, you must deal with it, this is the rule of the sect, no one can be an exception!" As the cold voice sounded, Ye Chen felt that he was pressed by something all of a sudden, and with a "bang", he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart!

"You want to make trouble?"

The Great Elder's voice gradually cooled down, but the dark energy between the two did not weaken at all.

"Hmph!

The cold voice gradually became cold, and Ye Chen, who was pressing on the stage, was even more shocked by this coldness, and his whole body was trembling!

"Then I'll teach you what rules are!"

Suddenly, two blurred figures collided from the sky, and the figures crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and even the figures could not be seen!

"Boom!"