Text Chapter 137 Thunder Gun Zhang Song

Between the three thousand sword peaks that stood in the forest, a medicinal fragrance belonging to the spirit plant unique to the Proud Sword Pavilion flowed everywhere, and it was not until an immortal crane passed through the mountain that the fragrance of the spirit grass was dispersed for a moment.

The crane head faces the clouds and mist in the distance, and the sound of the wind comes up between the slight flapping of its wings, and the wind is intertwined with the human voice on the crane's back, surging a little spring warmth out of thin air.

"Ye Chen, are you ready, are you sure of the three battles today?"

"Yesterday I said I was going to be angry for you today, wait, I won't lose. ”

Raising his head and glancing at Mu Yao, Ye Chen gently patted Mu Yao's shoulder, and his eyes were filled with three points of arrogance and seven points of sharpness. Mu Yao smiled lightly, and the worry in her eyes gradually disappeared under Ye Chen's words.

The two cranes walked side by side, and soon a mountain peak completely shrouded in clouds and mist appeared in front of the four of them, and as far as the eye could see, the martial arts arena of Yunhai Peak was particularly eye-catching on the mountainside.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen jumped down on the crane's back, and the group of four slowly walked into the gate of the martial arts arena. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Ye Chen quietly glanced at the many disciples in the martial arts arena, but the three people not far from the ring suddenly attracted Ye Chen's attention.

The breath of the three same mysteries and nine grades escaped from the three of them, and I saw that among the three people, the first one was wearing a disciple's green shirt, and a folding fan shook slightly in his hand, but it had a bit of arrogance.

Next to the disciple in the green shirt, the person on the left was wearing a red robe, a crimson big knife was tied behind his back, and the tiger's eyes swept around, showing his domineering spirit in three points. On the right side of the green-shirted disciple, a pale young man dressed as a scholar was pranayama with his eyes closed.

With a flash of his eyes, Ye Chen understood that these three people were his opponents today, and the three jade cylinders flickered slightly around their waists. If Ye Chen's expectations were good, then the first place among the three was Sun Yuan, the eighth on the Xuanzhi List, and the two people beside him were Xuelu and Zhang Song.

Feeling the gaze gathered on his body, the pale young man who had closed his eyes at first opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at Ye Chen thoughtfully. At the same time, the green-shirted disciple in front of him picked up the jade tube on his waist and played with it gently, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled out a somewhat mocking smile.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Chen turned to look at an elder who was walking towards the ring, and saw a young man in white shaking his long hair in the ring by himself, but the corners of Ye Chen's mouth were unnaturally pulling.

"Hello disciples, the battle of the Golden Sword Covenant is about to begin, as the most heroic elder in the entire Proud Sword Pavilion, this Elder is the host of this Golden Sword Covenant today. "Aiqi Literature...!Better, Newer and Faster]

With his hands behind his back, the white-clothed elder in the ring pulled out a bit of an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly. Under the ring, Ye Chen looked at this Elder Qin with some curiosity, as the presiding elder of his Golden Sword Covenant last time, Ye Chen was naturally not unfamiliar with him.

"Today, there are a total of eight battles of the Golden Sword Covenant, according to the arrangement, the first battle is played by Ye Chen of Qianren Peak against Zhang Song of Sixiang Peak, and the sound of war drums starts. ”

Under the ring, Ye Chen smiled lightly at Mu Yao beside him when he heard this,

Then he walked straight to the ring. At the same time, the pale young man who had swept his gaze over Ye Chen at the beginning also stepped out.

As the two of them stood on the ring, the shouts in the martial arts arena suddenly rose, and the two people in the ring glanced at each other, seeing that the pale young man was still sleepy, but Ye Chen suddenly noticed a faint sense of danger.

As Elder Qin flew out of the ring, two forces of mysterious power suddenly rose out of the ring, and the burning sensation spread out from the section where Ye Chen was, and on the opposite side of Ye Chen, an extraordinarily violent aura gradually boiled.

A trace of thunder flashed from the ring, and a bright silver spear in Zhang Song's hand was suddenly held horizontally in his hand, as this violent thunder attribute Xuan power poured out from his body, Zhang Song's eyes that had been slightly narrowed suddenly opened completely, and the thunder light appeared in the pupils, adding a bit of fighting intent.

There were no superfluous words, the moment Zixuanli appeared, the two of them competed to make moves, the spear in hand, Zhang Song suddenly changed the decadence just now, the whole person was like a beast that had been awakening, a white light flashed from the ring, and the bright silver spear slashed straight at Ye Chen.

The sound of the sound of the sword resounded through the four fields, and a little caution appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, and the Blood Yang Sword greeted him with a red streamer of Dao Dao. With the blessing of the immaculate body and the strong mystic power of the nameless exercises, even if Zhang Song was holding a spear, the first move of the two was still only a stalemate, and even Ye Chen still had the upper hand.

The spear and the Blood Yang Sword met, although the tip of the spear failed to press down, but the corners of Zhang Song's mouth suddenly pulled out a faint smile, only to see that above the ring, a thunder light flashed, and the moment Ye Chen just wanted to withdraw the sword, the thunder light suddenly spread from the spear along the Blood Yang Sword.

The arm suddenly began to tremble, a trace of tingling pain swept over with numbness, Ye Chen took a deep breath, forced the pain and drew his sword back. Zhang Song saw such a scene, but the corners of his mouth were even more smiling, the spear was exposed, and the thunder light chased the red mang all the way.

The sword momentum surged out wildly, and the moment the sword domain revealed itself, the seven star steps under Ye Chen's feet suddenly moved, and a backhand sword swung open Zhang Song's spear, Ye Chen turned into a blade with a sword momentum, and the Dao sword light galloped out from the sword domain, and the distance between the two was finally widened again.

"Bet, bet, all the senior brothers in the martial arts arena, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Zhang will fight, whether Senior Brother Zhang, who has the power of the alien thunder attribute, wins, or Senior Brother Ye, who is famous for his sword, wins, you must all believe in your martial arts insights and discernment. ”

"This time, Xuan Mou sat in the bank, betting on the odds of Senior Brother Ye winning to one to one to five, and betting on Senior Brother Zhang to win the odds of one to two. ”

Seeing that Zhang Song had the upper hand in the battle, Ye Chen was forced out of the sword domain in an instant, and everyone in the martial arts arena looked nervously at the changes in the ring.

However, a sudden shout suddenly diverted everyone's attention, only to see Xuan Qingchen's chubby body suddenly jump in front of everyone, the familiar gambling table appeared, and a word came out of his mouth, and Xuan Qingchen's slitted eyes even had a little ill-intentioned smile.

On the ring, Ye Chen was slightly distracted and paid attention to the audience

Seeing the changes in Xuan Qingchen's figure as promised, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth also brought a somewhat meaningful smile, although he didn't understand why Xuan Qingchen set up odds like this, but he thought that a person who had been running this way all year round would not pit himself in vain.

Retracting his thoughts, looking at the thunder arc flashing beside Zhang Song, Ye Chen's eyes were even more solemn, although the battles that Ye Chen had experienced since cultivating martial arts were not a few, but fighting against thunder attribute martial artists, today's battle was indeed Ye Chen's first time.

At the other end of the ring, Zhang Song also turned his head and glanced at Xuan Qingchen, who had set up a gambling contract under the stage, and saw that this fat man in blue was an inner disciple with Xuanshi cultivation, Zhang Song pulled the corners of his mouth, but he withdrew his gaze and concentrated on the battle.

The gun flickered, Zhang Song's lips moved slightly, and an unrivaled killing intent suddenly appeared, after many years of repairing the gun, Zhang Song had already comprehended the gun.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Chen was a little more cautious in his heart, Zhang Song was only the twenty-fourth on the Xuanzhi List, and he already had such strength, it seemed that it was indeed a little difficult for him to achieve the first position on the Xuanzhi List.

Ignoring the hustle and bustle under the ring, the red glow of the Blood Yang Sword in Ye Chen's hand was self-revealed, the sword momentum was out, the fire momentum came out together, the long sword was in hand, but Ye Chen was the first to attack at the moment.

"Senior Brother Xuan, betting on Zhang Song's 1,000 sword value can be regarded as expressing a little trust in my Sixiang Peak disciple. ”

As the battle in the ring became more and more intense, there were more and more people betting under the ring, and seeing that Zhang Song showed his gun momentum after gaining the advantage in the first move, many outer disciples began to bet on Zhang Song.

Xuan Qingchen squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, nodded to the red-robed disciple in front of him, and then moved his gaze to the green-shirted disciple who was paying attention to the battle in the ring.

"Senior Brother Sun, who is also a disciple of Sixiang Peak, Senior Brother Blood has already expressed his support for Senior Brother Zhang, it is difficult to be the most outstanding person in the Xuanren Realm of Sixiang Peak today, Senior Brother Sun does not want to believe in the strength of the disciple of Sixiang Peak. ”

The brilliance in his eyes flowed, and after Xuan Qingchen saw that he was betting on Zhang Song, he unconsciously hit Sun Yuan who was not far away, and the fat man smiled lightly, but his words were full of provocation.

"What Senior Brother Xuan said is that as a person from Sixiang Peak, the junior brother should support Senior Brother Zhang, but the first two junior brothers have just gone to the Gongfa Pavilion, so this bet can only be pressed by one hand, and the junior brother will press Senior Brother Zhang with a thousand sword values. ”

Seeing that Xuan Qingchen suddenly asked him, Sun Yuan's eyes first flashed a trace of surprise, and then he glanced at Xuan Qingchen meaningfully, and allocated a thousand sword values to Xuan Qingchen, and Sun Yuan walked to the other side of the ring with blood.

"Senior Brother Sun, the fat man in the inner door obviously looks down on our Sixiang Peak, Ye Chen is a new disciple, even if he has a little talent, the odds of one to two, why doesn't Senior Brother make a profit?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him anymore, a little resentment flashed in his bloody eyes, and he said to Sun Yuan, who was in a green shirt.

"Senior brother, do you really think that Senior Brother Zhang Song can win against this Ye Chen?"

"Of course, although Senior Brother Zhang's strength can only explode for a short period of time, as a disciple who has just started, then Ye Chen will take it again

Come and carry this short period of time. You and I both know the attack of the thunder attribute Xuanli, and according to what Senior Brother Sun Yu said, Ye Chen only won when he was injured, relying on such means, his strength is probably not small. ”

Seeing Sun Yuan's question, the Xuan Li beside him was slightly agitated, but he replied confidently.

"Senior brother, you still have too little experience. If Ye Chen really only had this bit of strength, how could he dare to make three golden sword covenants in a row, if he was defeated in three battles, not only would he not be able to afford to lose this person, but Qian Renfeng would not be able to lose this person. ”

"Besides, how can the person who can join forces with Senior Brother Xuan to set up these gambling games be so unbearable, and in addition, don't call Senior Brother Xuan another name casually outside in the future, after all, he is that disciple. ”

Sun Yuan saw the stubbornness in his bloody eyes, but he shook his head lightly, and said with a sneer.

"Senior Brother is saying that Senior Brother Xuan is joining forces with Ye Chen to pit us, and they believe that Ye Chen will definitely win these battles. ”

"That's right, but their plan can't succeed, in my opinion, Senior Brother Zhang Song will definitely not be Ye Chen's opponent, and even you may not be able to defeat Ye Chen, but I am ninety percent sure of winning this battle with Ye Chen. ”

Hearing this, the bottom of his eyes became a little more complicated, and then he asked. At the same time, a bit of sharp sword light flashed in Sun Yuan's eyes, and he turned his head slightly and whispered to the blood.

"In addition, don't think about exposing them, firstly, there is no evidence, and secondly, we can't afford to offend this Senior Brother Xuan now. The sword value of these two battles should be given to them, and when I fight with Ye Chen, I will let them spit it out with interest. ”

Seeing that the battle situation in the ring was getting more and more stalemate, Sun Yuan smiled faintly, and said directly without waiting for Xuemiao to continue to ask, hearing this, Xuemiao could only pouted undeniably.

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