"The surname Ye, you have repeatedly slandered Ritian in the public place, I will not let you go. "In the first three months, Rilong's progress in cultivation has been a little slow, but his words can be said smoothly.

"Hehe......" Ye Gongchen played with the cyan jade flute in his hand, and sneered with disdain on his face: "Demon clan boy, just because you want to provoke me? ”

"Besides, Zhou Hao's waste firewood, it has been three months since he entered the sect, and he is still in the first realm, so he is not a waste body, and he still doesn't let people talk about it?" Ye Gongchen glanced at many people in the trial ground, and sneered: "Zhou Hao's waste body is not a secret, the sect is up to the peak master elders, down to the disciples, who knows the name of his Zhou Hao's waste body?"

Rilong said angrily: "The surname is Ye, that's not what you spread everywhere." ”

Ye Gongchen's face changed, and he said angrily: "Waste, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, be careful that I break your mouth." ”

"Damn, I'll kill you first. The dragon clenched his fists and rushed over with a roar.

Inside and outside the trial ground, when they saw Rilong doing it, they all applauded loudly, and there were sounds of coaxing everywhere.

Yang Ziyan swept around, feeling that these disciples were very bored, idle and flustered, it seemed that they were usually bored with cultivation, and when they saw someone fighting, they came to join in the fun, it was really a hot and cold world, and human nature was ruthless.

Looking at the rushing Sun Dragon, the Yuan Force in Ye Gongchen's body rolled, and the Yuan Force was attached to the cyan jade flute, and the Yuan Force seemed to be condensed but not condensed, and he wanted to turn into a sword.

He is a big sword in the line, what he cultivates is the way of the sword, and the sword skill he learns is the jade sword technique, which is a high-grade swordsmanship.

On the Chaotian Continent, only the exercises are divided into levels, six levels: God, Saint, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and martial arts are only divided into four levels: Lower, Middle, Superior, and Peerless.

If the exercises are strong, the martial arts will be strong.

For example, a person who has practiced the Saint-Rank Exercises, even if he is practicing the Lower-Rank Swordsmanship, his strength is far superior to that of those who have cultivated the Heaven-Rank Exercises and performed the Peerless Swordsmanship.

The jade flute sword technique is a top-grade sword technique, and it is more powerful than the middle-grade sword technique and the low-grade sword technique in terms of difficulty and power.

What he cultivated was the Great Sword Blade's Saint-Rank Lower Rank Martial Arts, the Innate Imperial Yang Technique.

Practicing luck gives people a sense of power.

Rilong entered the Holy Feather Peak, and practiced the Holy Feather Peak's Holy Rank Intermediate Rank Martial Arts Haotian Gong, Haotian Gong was extremely difficult to practice, as a demon boy, it was even more difficult to cultivate the Terran Martial Arts, and he had just figured out some tricks in the past three months, and he didn't even count as an entry.

At this moment, he is no match for Ye Gongchen.

However, Haotian Gong pays attention to Haotian righteousness, and Qi Zhengzhi is like Haotian, mighty and mighty, swallowing heaven and earth.

For Rilong, it is too far away from this realm.

The boxing technique he performed was still Zhou Hao's smashing punch, and his body was ten square steps.

With a strong brute force, he fought with Ye Gongchen for more than ten rounds. Ye Gongchen's body was full of energy, and he seemed to have the intention of playing with the sun dragon, so he didn't attack too hard, and he wanted to torture him slowly.

With bloodshot corners of his mouth, Rilong got up from the platform and continued to rush towards Ye Gongchen.

The teenagers standing outside the arena either looked coldly, or laughed at the stupidity of the dragon, or watched quietly.

On a peak, a piece of bluestone, a young man with long purple hair stood with his hands in his hands, he had a pair of purple eyes, he stared at the angry dragon on the fighting platform, and said to himself: "It's really a shame for my demon clan, such a strength is still about to fight with people, and break the majesty of my demon clan!"

This young man's name is Zi Lingxuan, and he is a genius of the Demon Clan's Zi Ling Clan.

He had already entered the Yuanhao realm, and he would not come forward to help Rilong, and he also heard that there were people from the demon clan who were fighting with the human race, so he came to see it, and he was very angry at first glance.

There are demon clan teenagers who cultivate among the human race, but there are not too many.

There are only a few cultivators of the Demon Clan of the Feather Saint Heaven Sect.

Burst......

On the fighting platform, Rilong was once again beaten away by Ye Gongchen, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ye Gongchen looked at the sun dragon that flew out upside down, his eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "Waste, I won't play with you." ”

As he spoke, he turned into a silver ray, jumped up, and kicked the sun dragon in the head.

"Stop!"

Yang Ziyan and the others were very anxious, and Zhu Yingshan was about to come to the rescue, when an angry cheer came from outside the crowd.

Ye Gongchen had already taken off in the air, and he would not stop attacking, under the angry shout, his foot still kicked on the head of Rilong, directly kicking the corner of Rilong's eyes, blood flew out, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, falling outside the fighting platform.

"Okay, Senior Brother Ye of the Great Sword Blade, it's good. ”

"A demon boy actually openly asked my human race to fight, he is really looking for death!"

"He's a piece of shit!"

Outside the fighting platform, the disciples on the big sword blade applauded, and there were also disciples on the other peaks who mocked.

Zhou Hao rushed out of the crowd, came to the outside of the fighting platform, picked up the seriously injured Rilong, checked it, and the injury was not light.

Yang Ziyan and Zhu Yingshan came quickly and gave Rilong a healing pill.

"It's Zhou Hao here. Someone saw Zhou Hao, and someone who vaguely remembered him said.

Everyone looked at the white-robed young man curiously, it turned out that he was Zhou Hao!

"The surname Ye, you dare to beat my brother, you are looking for death......" Zhao Jingchuan panted in the distance, and pointed to Ye Gongchen, who was standing on the platform with a high face, and shouted angrily.

"Senior Brother Zhao, when you see Senior Brother of the Origin, you are not polite, and you actually speak wildly? Believe it or not, I even taught you a lesson?" Ye Gongchen played with the cyan jade flute in his hand and glanced at Zhao Jingchuan with disdain.

If it weren't for Zhao Jingchuan being the son of Zhenbei Wangfu, he would have beaten Zhao Jingchuan a long time ago.

Zhou Hao watched as Rilong took the healing pill, he slowly stood up, turned his back to Ye Gongchen, and said in a cold voice: "Ye Gongchen, you have slandered me in the sect three times and injured my brother, you say, how do we calculate this account?"

As he spoke, Zhou Hao turned around, stared at Ye Gongchen coldly, and then appeared on the platform like the wind, the speed was extremely fast, making people's eyes widen.

It seems that Xiao Shengfeng's introductory homework 'running' is not without effect!

Ye Gongchen saw that Zhou Hao dared to rush to the fighting platform, and sneered: "What do you want?"

Zhou Hao said coldly: "I want to hit you." ”

"Hehe, I also have this intention, I saw that you were not pleasing to the eye. Ye Gongchen sneered.

Zhou Hao's mind moved, the ancient sword rushed out of the sword bag, was grabbed by him in his hand, and said coldly: "The sword doesn't have long eyes, it's not strange to hurt!"

Watching Zhou Hao pull out his sword, Ye Gongchen's face was much more solemn, he knew that Zhou Hao had reached the Innate Consummation Sword Realm, and there was absolutely no problem in dealing with martial artists below the Five Realms of Spiritual Spirit, but now that he had reached the Eighth Realm of Spiritual Spirit, he was not afraid of Zhou Hao.

But be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, Ye Gongchen didn't want to capsize in the small river ditch.

"Look for death!"

Ye Gongchen sneered, and made the first move to seize the opportunity.

Zhou Hao held the ancient sword, stood in place and watched him rush towards him, his footsteps drew a semicircular arc on the ground, the sword was slowly raised, his eyes were very cold, and he kept staring at the jade flute stabbed in Ye Gongchen's hand, and when the jade flute was about to reach him, it actually diverged into five shadows and stabbed him in five places on the head.

"It's just a top-grade jade flute sword trick. ”

Zhou Hao's expression was very cold, and suddenly, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, the same stab, but his stab gave birth to nine sword flowers, first defeating Ye Gongchen's four jade flute shadows, and the remaining five sword flowers went straight to Ye Gongchen's front door, and the frightened Ye Gongchen hurriedly turned his body to avoid it.