Yao Jinghai loomed with stars around his body, and it was obvious that he had successfully communicated with the star power blessing and protection in the Ziwei Emperor Star in the Heavens and Stars, which was a sign that the Purple Emperor Beichen Jue had cultivated to the Great Perfection, and he had begun to take on the appearance of an emperor. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable) in the future, the future is limitless, even if it is to create a dynasty, it is also easy!

After the salute, Yao Jinghai stood in the ring with a leisurely look. Today's fight, there is no pressure on him.

He who had already dug out the void spring, it seemed that there was no need to regard Chu Chen as an opponent at all, and for the kind of little thing that could be slapped to death with a single slap, most people thought that he didn't need to make any preparations at all.

But Yao Jinghai was ready, ready to kill Chu Chen.

Yao Jinghai stood here, but Chu Chen over there still didn't appear, and this scene made everyone stunned for a moment. Many people want to see what the recent famous Chu Chen has a chance of winning against Yao Jinghai, and whether he can create a miracle, but after waiting for two pillars of incense, he has never seen anyone.

"What's going on, where is Chu Chen?"

The Athletic Elder frowned and snorted lightly, but he couldn't hear an answer. Immediately, all the disciples watching in the audience were in an uproar!

"What about that little medicine saint, why did the time for the fight start, but the figure disappeared?"

"Could it be that he was frightened and fled without a fight! Also, he is only in the realm of the Five Heavens of Spiritual Water, how can he compete with Senior Brother Yao of the Void Spring Realm, that is undoubtedly looking for death!"

"Hey, look at that kid is a little generous, I didn't expect it to be such a seedless soft egg, and he fled directly without fighting!"

"It's also a wise choice, at this point, no miracle can happen, and he can save a small life by fleeing without a fight. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"

Suddenly, the disciples watching from the audience began to discuss. The results came out, and although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable. After all, after seeing Yao Jinghai's demeanor, no one thought that Chu Chen would have any chance of winning.

Elder Jingjing's brows furrowed deeply, and he was about to speak, when suddenly, a slightly childish voice came, which immediately shook his figure, and his pupils contracted slightly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally overslept and made you wait for a long time, it's really embarrassing. ”

Looking at it fixedly, opposite Yao Jinghai, I don't know when there was one more person, a young man with a calm face, not Chu Chen or who?

In a place where everyone didn't pay attention, under the ring, Tong Meng, Qingyue, Senior Sister Chixia and other people who were friends with Chu Chen suddenly clenched their palms subconsciously.

"How did he get up? I wiped it, why didn't I see it!"

Chu Chen, who suddenly appeared like a ghost, startled everyone watching the battle, and suddenly some disciples exclaimed in surprise.

"I didn't see it either, what's going on? Did he hide it beforehand?"

"Hide a fart! That's because he is too fast, with my eyesight, I only saw a faint gray shadow rushing into the ring, his speed is terrifying, it seems that this mysterious little medicine saint should not be underestimated......"

An inner disciple with a high level of cultivation sighed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him carefully as if he had seen Chu Chen for the first time.

Yao Jinghai's face showed a rare dignified color.

The lion fights the rabbit, and you have to go all out!

The fivefold spiritual water should be vulnerable, but at least Chu Chen will be at ease if he becomes a dead man.

"Now that you're up, you're going to begin. ”

The Athletic Elder nodded, and as soon as his figure straightened, he returned to the throne in the void and turned to sit down.

"It's good that you didn't run away without a fight. ”

Yao Jinghai looked at Chu Chen coldly, only by killing the young man in front of him would he have a real future in the Biquan Immortal Sect, this young man had become his biggest obstacle from the waste of the year.

"In this battle, I was not prepared to flee from the beginning, and it has been three years, and it is time for us to settle the general ledger. Chu Chen said calmly, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

Yao Jinghai's eyes narrowed slightly, he cultivated the Purple Emperor Star Technique, and the trace of Emperor Qi that he cultivated had a certain suppressive ability for any opponent, so that when they faced him, before they made a move, they were three points weaker in momentum.

It's like facing a noble emperor, it's a kind of instinctive awe for the emperor.

However, his imperial aura erupted, sweeping the entire ring like a storm, and the young man at the center of the storm stood still as if he couldn't even feel the flow of air.

Although no one believed that Chu Chen could compete with Yao Jinghai, his calmness at this time made everyone admire and regret it.

Yao Jinghai's fingers suddenly flashed with light, and two turquoise long swords were taken out, he raised one of them slightly, raised his hand, and the long sword turned into a blue light, and pierced deeply on the ground next to him.

"This is your natal sword. We have a bet in advance, this fight, if you win, your natal sword will be returned to you, even my natal sword, also to you! If you lose......" Speaking of this, Yao Jinghai suddenly stopped.

"It's the senior brother, you should think about it seriously, if you lose, what will you do?"

Chu Chen's-for-tat made everyone gasp, a five-fold spiritual water, and he even dared to provoke the Void Spring Realm.

The natal sword of the sect, if it is said to be powerful, is not great, but betting on it also means betting on life and the pride and glory of the warrior.

Chu Chen stood quietly in place, but a light flashed in Yao Jinghai's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, a purple light rose to the sky, coiling and flying, as if there was an autonomous life and disappeared into Yao Jinghai's palm.

"The name of the sword, Purple Emperor Dragon Yin, is taken from the bitter cold land of the extreme north, and it is my family's heirloom sword. It was a spirit-level weapon, but it was later damaged in the Great War, and now it has been re-refined by me, and it has also restored some of its original edge. Today, I will use this sword to take your life, and it will not be considered to dishonor the name of your little medicine saint. ”

Yao Jinghai smiled slightly, flicked his fingers lightly on the purple long sword, and suddenly a clear dragon chant rushed into the sky, but seeing the purple sword light swaying slightly, it seemed that there was a noble divine dragon lurking in the shadow of the sword, which was dizzying.

"Spirit Weapon Grade Divine Sword!"

When that purple sword qi rose to the sky, under the ring, the disciples watching the battle instantly boiled. For most people, a weapon-level weapon only exists in legends, and it is a weapon that only the heads of major sects and deputy heads of the major sects can have! Even, in some small sects, even the head of a sect may not have such a weapon, this Yao Jinghai is really shocking.