Chapter Ninety-Five: The Beginning of Revenge

"Hey, you're losing......"

In the ring, Qin Hu was almost half-kneeling on the ground, and so far, this was the third opponent to be beaten to his knees by Yunchen.

The first Lin Song, the second Xiao Hongfei, and Qin Hu are the third, but by no means the last!

Looking at Yun Chen, who was fighting against the gun on his left shoulder, Qin Hu was almost about to vomit blood, he couldn't imagine that a kid in the middle of the Transformation Yuan Realm would be so perverted.

In fact, such a violent impact on Yunchen himself would also feel his qi and blood surging, but he had already stepped into the training period, and his internal organs had been baptized by the powerful power of qi and blood, and it was not so simple to get injured.

Looking at Yunchen with a relaxed face in front of him, Qin Hu felt a deep sense of shame and frustration.

If he lost to Nie Xiuyan Wushuang and the others, he didn't feel it at all, after all, he was a real genius, and his cultivation was high, he could accept it in his heart, but he actually lost to a little ghost in the middle of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and was crossed by two realms, which was simply a great shame.

"I want you to die......"

"Get out of here......"

Qin Hu was just about to fight back desperately, but a scolding sound made him start, and then he looked up and saw the two city lords floating in the air above his head and slowly landing on the ring.

"City Lord...... Qin Hu saw that Zhao Changtian's face was extremely ugly, it was obvious that Zhao Changtian had been observing the battle in the ring, and he also saw his embarrassed appearance.

Zhao Changtian scolded, "If you don't usually cultivate well, your foundation is a mess, and you can provoke everywhere with this ability!"

"It's really embarrassing for me, don't get out of here!" said Zhao Changtian and kicked Qin Hu's back buttocks.

"That, didn't you ask me to ......" Qin Hu just wanted to say, didn't you let me provoke, and now you blame me, but just as he was about to say it, he was glared back by Zhao Changtian, he had to shrink his neck and retreat, the depression in his heart was self-evident.

Mo Heng saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart, of course he knew that it was Zhao Changtian's intention that Qin Hu was so provocative, but everyone was a good-looking person and would not say it.

Zhao Changtian looked at Yunchen who was carrying the dragon spear in front of him, nodded and said, "It's indeed a good seedling!"

He arched his hand towards Mo Heng and said, "Brother Mo, then we will meet in the selection competition, you and I are disciples of the two dynasties, depending on the clothes and water, and we must support each other when the time comes!"

"Definitely!"

"Farewell!"

Zhao Changtian stretched out his hand, and a spirit boat appeared in mid-air, this is a flying treasure, and its value is hundreds of times more precious than a normal weapon.

After waiting for all his disciples to jump onto the spirit boat, Zhao Changtian once again surrendered to Mo Heng, and then flew away with the disciples of Wucheng of the Zhou Dynasty.

Looking at the disciples of the Zhou Dynasty who left, the audience cheered!

"Brother Chen is awesome!" The leader was Zhang Xiang, a disciple of the Sword Hall, and for a while, many people began to call out Yunchen's name.

"Yunchen, Yunchen ......"

Yun Chen's two moves made the arrogant Qin Hugan's eyes split, making many Wucheng disciples feel happy.

It's not that no one in Wucheng can do it, Nie Xiu, Fang Yu, and Yan Wushuang can do it, but they won't do it, because if they make a move, the top disciples of the Zhou Dynasty will also make a move, which also loses its meaning.

And Yunchen's appearance to beat Qin Hu is of great significance, he is still only a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Realm, and he has overturned the sixth disciple of their Martial City List, seeing that they still have the face to mention the quota for the competition?

"His growth is getting more and more unstoppable!" "In the crowd, Sword Hall Senior Brother Zhan Fei shook his head with a wry smile.

Instructor Ren Jianping said with a smug smile, "He is a disciple of our Sword Hall who walked out, I really feel that there is light on my face......

At this time, Yunchen was looking at Mo Heng who was carrying his hands on the stage, the city lord of Wucheng, the day he stepped into the martial arts, he knew that there was a real powerhouse of the Yuan Dan realm in the Great Yan Dynasty, the city lord of Wucheng, and today they finally met.

Not only Yunchen, but also the disciples of Wucheng looked at the middle-aged man with slightly white temples with some horror, his face was very calm, and his eyes gave people the feeling of seeing through everything in the world.

"Disciple Yunchen, meet the city lord!"

Although it was the first time he had seen him, Yunchen could also recognize the man who had just transmitted his voice, and his temperament was very different just by looking at it.

Not only that, but you can't detect his cultivation if you go to detect it, because the gap between the two is too big, and Mo Heng has long since lost his dantian, and some are just Yuan Dan. Yuan Dan, who probed him, had a feeling of facing the vast star, which was suffocating.

Mo Heng looked Yunchen up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Not bad!" As he spoke, he took out a wooden box from the Sumeru ring and said, "Five hundred years of blood lingzhi, yours!"

Wow! Everyone in the audience exclaimed, the goal at that time was to enter the top five of the Martial City List in three months, but now Yunchen beat Qin Hu, who was in the Yuan Realm, to the point of bleeding, but he had already entered.

At that time, Yan Wushuang was ordered by the city lord to assess Yunchen, and he entered the top five in three months, many people thought that this was an extremely difficult thing.

Now it seems that something is too difficult, for Yunchen, this goal is set low and exceeded.

Many of the people present were red-eyed, but there was nothing to be done, the reward was there, and you had to have the ability to get it.

Yunchen held the wooden box in both hands, saluted Mo Heng, and said respectfully, "Thank you, City Lord!"

Blood Ganoderma lucidum is a holy medicine, and ordinary people can pinch a small piece of tea to cure all diseases and prolong life. The power of qi and blood in it is incomparably powerful and valuable, and it is the holy medicine of those who practice physical martial arts, which can be encountered but not sought.

Mo Heng should have known that he was practicing his body, so he specially prepared such a qi and blood medicine as a reward, which was indeed a rare treasure for Yunchen.

"Don't thank me, the treasure is known to the capable!"

Originally, Zhao Changtian's proposal to merge the quota of the two dynasties came to naught after Yunchen's two moves to blast Qin Hu, and for a while, Yunchen's name was even worse.

"Thank you, Yunchen......"

Yunchen stepped down, Lin Yun cast a grateful look, if Yunchen didn't come to power just now, she would definitely come to power, she thought that she must not be Qin Hu's opponent, and she would inevitably be humiliated when the time came.

Yunchen appeared and beat Qin Hu, causing her to let out a bad breath.

"Thank you for what I'm doing, it's the city lord who promised to give me a place to participate!" Yunchen replied truthfully, he had no interest in heroes saving beauty, and Lin Yun of the province misunderstood.

"Oh, good, okay!"

When she spoke, Lin Yun felt red-faced, she really believed Lie Feiyan's nonsense, thinking that Yunchen was for the hero to save the beauty, he was a hero, and he was beautiful, but Yunchen was running for the quota......

Yunchen's mighty heroic deeds soon spread in the Great Yan Dynasty, and people gradually realized that after Yan Wushuang and Lin Yun, the Great Yan Dynasty once again produced a peerless genius.

And compared with Yan Wushuang and Lin Yun, Yunchen's reputation is even worse, and he has the potential to surpass.

Because even Yan Wushuang is far inferior at Yunchen's age, and the mid-term battle of the Yuan Realm is just a fool's dream!

And Lin Yun has actually been surpassed, and now Lin Yun, who has just stepped into the one-point return to the Yuan realm, is far inferior to Yunchen in terms of combat effectiveness, but she has spent a lot of time on alchemy in recent years, and her combat ability has not taken too much time.

For a long time after that, she needed to work hard to strengthen her combat power and prepare for the sect selection competition.

If this strength alone is so fierce in this year's trials, it is unlikely that she will want to achieve any good results.

Bang!

In the Imperial City Restaurant, Xiao Hongfei crushed the wine glass in his hand, and his face was extremely gloomy.

The more Yunchen was in the limelight, the stronger the killing intent in his heart became, and he couldn't wait for the wine glass in his hand to be Yunchen, which had been pinched by himself.

"It should be almost......"

The corners of Xiao Hongfei's mouth rose slightly.

The people he can't deal with, naturally someone can deal with them, he can't wait to break Yunchen's body into ten thousand pieces, but fortunately, God's eyes are not blind and give him this opportunity.

At this time, in the imperial palace of the Great Yan Dynasty, Situ Yang worked hard day and night, of course, he was working hard.

Since having Sakura, Situ Yang has been dismissive of other women.

At first, Yinghong was only inseparable from him, but under Situ Yang's indiscriminate bombardment and sweet words, she finally broke through Yinghong's defense.

However, he found that Yinghong was born a stunner, so he didn't want to get out of bed when he went to bed, and he was drunk and dreamed of death in bed with Yinghong every day, so that his essence was consumed too much, and his body was about to be hollowed out.

But the cherry blossoms were full of scars and waves, and Situ Yang couldn't hold it when he was a little emotional, so that Situ Yang lifted the pole again.

After some clouds and rain, Situ Yang lay on the bed contentedly, and his hands were still unwilling to let go of the cherry red Qiao Feng when he collapsed, and he couldn't bear to let go.

"Hong'er, you, you're really beautiful......" Situ Yang's satisfied boo, directly paralyzed, so that he trembled a little when he spoke, he had never been so greedy for a woman's body. But when he met Yinghong, he couldn't control it at all, and he really wanted to fall on the bed with this woman for the rest of his life.

"Woo woo woo ......" Hearing Situ Yang's praise, Ying Hong cried softly, pulled over the brocade sheet to cover her embarrassing parts, and gently wiped her tears.

"Yo, my little beauty, what's the matter?"

Seeing Ying Hong crying suddenly, Situ Yang sat up and gently patted her bare back, the current Ying Hong is a treasure in his eyes, and he felt very distressed when he saw her crying.

Ying Hong shook her head lightly and said, "My lord, I'm fine......"

Ying Hong has a good control over men's minds, this is a skill she learned in a brothel, and she is absolutely handy to deal with an emotional junior brother like Situ Yang!

Situ Yang has played with many women, but they are all emotionless, just physical enjoyment, but emotionally he is really a first brother!

Sure enough, Yinghong said that it was okay, Situ Yang felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Why is it okay, my little beauty is crying, don't cry, I will make the decision for you if there is anything, whoever let you be wronged I will let his whole family die!"

No matter how Situ Yang persuaded him, Yinghong just didn't say anything, and gently wiped her tears there, which made Situ Yang feel at a loss......