Text Chapter 86 The Four Courtyards are small

It has been two months since the news of Ye Chen's death.

Not Zhou City, Wind Thunder Pavilion, the surface looks the same. But secretly, rumors are already spreading.

Zhao Wuhan had broken his left arm and was carefully recuperating in the Void Castle. Mu Yao disappeared, and it was rumored that she had returned to Buzhou City, but no one had seen her trace. Tao Ye and Xu Gang have been killed by Lin Tianxiang......

These few days are the time of the small competition between the four courtyards.

Wind Thunder Pavilion, Beichen Dojo, Nine-story Building, Afterlife Temple. The four top forces of the human race have continued this tradition for thousands of years, and this year will naturally be no exception, and it will be held as usual.

But for the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Beichen Dojo, it was another kind of torment.

The strongest person in the Beichen Dojo died, and the whole courtyard not only mourned, but also regarded the Wind Thunder Pavilion as an enemy of life and death. Xiaobi has been going on for two days, and all the matches between the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Beichen Dojo are either injured or disabled, and the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion account for the vast majority.

The brewing of the past two days has intensified the emotions of the high-level leaders of both sides to the extreme. Both sides are holding back and enduring it! It was originally a competition to promote exchanges and friendship, but when it was so disturbed by the Beichen Dojo, it was all chaotic.

"Ahh A young man in the uniform of the Wind Thunder Pavilion flew out upside down, and after rolling in the ring a few times, he vomited blood and fell unconscious.

At this time, the person in charge of the rescue hurriedly came to the stage for treatment.

"Hmph!" The man on the other side, with a look of disdain and arrogance, glanced at the fallen Wind Thunder Pavilion disciple, and slowly raised his hands.

"Wow!"

In the camp of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, a huge shout of celebration erupted.

As the deputy pavilion master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, Feng Lao's face was pale, his fists clenched and creaky, and he looked at the camp on the side of the Beichen Dojo. On the other side, the Beichen Dojo was led by a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's face seemed to be somewhat familiar, and when his cold gaze swept over the stage, he nodded slightly, and then landed in the Wind Thunder Pavilion camp without care! Provocation!

Even with Feng Lao's good cultivation, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Old Feng, let's ...... Is it better?" asked a middle-aged man who followed the wind with a worried expression. There was also hesitation on Old Feng's face.

"Why don't you compare, we have to fight for the Wind Thunder Pavilion!"

A group of young people were impassioned and roared angrily. Immediately after that, there were people vying for power......

After a few months, he returned to Buzhou City and Wind Thunder Pavilion.

For Ye Chen, who had experienced a sea trip and walked back to Buzhou City on foot, there was excitement and joy in his heart.

"Finally back. Ye Chen let out a long breath, then sorted out the clothes on his body, and went straight to the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

"Haha, it's a lively day. ”

From afar, Ye Chen saw that there seemed to be many people gathered in the Wind Thunder Pavilion Square. When he looked closely, it seemed that there were four camps, each with different clothing.

"Could it be the Fourth Courtyard Xiaobi?" Ye Chen muttered to himself.

He was immediately interested, and came closer to see.

I saw that the fierce battle in the ring was in full swing, and you came and went, and there was no distinction for the time being.

"Huh?!"

Looking at it, Ye Chen's eyebrows furrowed unconsciously. He found that the purple-clothed young man on the stage was ruthless, and if he continued like this, the Wind Thunder Pavilion side would be either injured or disabled if he was not careful.

"It's just a competition, as for it?" Ye Chen didn't like the style of the young man in purple very much.

"This Huang Hua is also ruthless. We've already crippled several of our brothers and sisters, do you want to cripple another one?!"

"Don't you understand, their Beichen Dojo is coming for us! It's because Senior Brother Ye killed them on the first day that they have hatred!"

"This group of shameless things, if it weren't for the fact that our Senior Brother Zhao was still recuperating in the Void City, and Senior Sister Mu Yao was unwilling to fight, it would be their turn to show their teeth and claws here?"

Ye Chen heard a group of disciples discussing, and probably knew the cause and process of the incident.

He looked at the man on the stage, and his eyes suddenly became a little sharper.

"Beichen Dojo, there really isn't a good thing!"

While the audience was discussing, the battle on the stage was still in full swing.

As everyone expected, Huang Hua gradually gained the upper hand. And after gaining the upper hand, he was even more unforgiving, and he rushed towards the vital point of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion. It didn't take long for the disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion to be covered with scars, but he didn't admit defeat, so according to the rules, the game continued.

On the side of the Beichen Dojo, the middle-aged man standing at the front stared at the stage with fierce eyes, without the slightest hint of joy.

"Kill, keep killing, don't stop!"

The voice of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in Huang Hua's mind, and he was stunned, and in an instant, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his cheeks.

Buzz –

Huang Hua's offensive became a little more violent, and the young people to whom the Wind Thunder Pavilion belonged gradually became unable to support it.

"We throw in the towel!"

Suddenly, someone on the side of the Wind Thunder Pavilion shouted.

It's the wind old.

Feng Lao couldn't watch his disciples being abused and disabled, even if he admitted defeat and lost face, he had to keep his disciples safe.

There was an uproar from the sidelines, especially the boos from the side of the Beichen Dojo! Ye Chen's face was pale, and he couldn't wait to go on the field to compete.

"Go on, go on!

The moment Huang Hua thought the game was over, the voice in his head reminded again. He subconsciously glanced at his own camp, and under that fierce gaze, he had to obey the other party's orders.

"I can only blame you for your bad luck......"

Huang Hua waved the sword in his hand and slashed towards the young man of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

"Thief dares!"

Feng Lao realized that the situation in the ring was not right almost at the same moment, and after seeing that Huang Hua was still making a move, his old face turned red with anger.

Buzz –

Suddenly, a huge force blocked him in front of him.

"Lin Chen, what do you want to do? Feng Lao almost subconsciously knew who was blocking him. stared directly at the middle-aged man on the side of the Beichen Dojo, but found that the other party was smiling at him.

"It's too late!"

In the ring, the sword light was already formed! Almost in the blink of an eye, it swept in front of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

Some female disciples didn't dare to look at this scene anymore and subconsciously covered their eyes.

Huang Hua, grinning, admired the scene in front of him.

"You, damn it!"

Suddenly, a sound like thunder resounded in his ears. A figure suddenly appeared in the ring, it was faster than the sword light, and before the sword light was thrown on the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the sword light was forcibly separated.

"Sonorous!"

Huang Hua was stunned by the other party's blocking method. He...... It's separated by arms?!No matter how you say it, it's also a powerhouse at the peak of the Vault, is this sword so weak?

Of course, it wasn't only Huang Hua who was stunned, everyone here was shocked by this rough blocking method.

"Who is he, so powerful?!"

"It looks like a person from the Wind Thunder Pavilion, could it be a Dharma protector or elder, but looking at the appearance, why are you so young?"

"When did our Wind Thunder Pavilion come out with such a young protector, looking at his appearance, he is still a little handsome!"

“......”

In the midst of the discussion, the person on the stage suddenly moved, and came to Huang Hua's side in the blink of an eye. Huang Hua was frightened and wanted to raise his sword to fight back, but the other party grabbed it with his palm.

Click!

Sword..... It's broken!

"Uh......" Huang Hua was choked by the neck and lifted in mid-air.

That figure!

Feng Lao looked at the figure on the stage, and his body trembled violently! That face, he will never forget. Delicate and resolute, it seems to be full of fighting spirit at all times. Be...... Ye Chen!

At the same time, after a trance for a while, the referee on the stage finally reacted and shouted Ye Chen to let Huang Hua down.

Ye Chen glanced at him coldly, the referee with Qiankun-level cultivation actually felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient fierce beast, his whole body was cold, and he didn't dare to move.

"It's terrifying! When did such a terrifying person come out of the Wind Thunder Pavilion...... "The life is at stake, and the referee's attitude is not as strong as just now. He glanced at Lin Chen and found that the other party was also looking this way.

"Let's fight between the two of you....." The referee took two steps back and gave Lin Chen a place.

Feng Lao naturally would not let Ye Chen fall into danger again, and appeared in the ring almost at the same time as Lin Chen, protecting Ye Chen behind him.

"Wind Old ......"

"I've informed the Pavilion Master, and I'll talk about it later, you have to be careful of the person on the other side. ”

Under Feng Lao's reminder, Ye Chen subconsciously looked at Lin Chen, he was stunned for a moment, that face ...... So familiar.

Feng Lao also seemed to notice Ye Chen's surprise, nodded, and whispered, "That's right, Lin Tianxiang is his son." ”

Lin Tianxiang: His son?

Ye Chen's face suddenly became strange.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting......