Ye Chen seemed to have become a killing god, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he directly threw Jin Ming's body at the feet of the Fengyun Empire!

Rumble!

Countless people's hearts trembled!

Jin Ming's body fell to the ground, blood flowed sideways, his whole body convulsed, his pupils dilated, and there was still some incredulity in his eyes, he died in despair and pain, he also mocked the disciples of Xingluo a moment ago, and was cheered by the disciples, at this moment, he was already a dead man.

It's as if the world is frozen for it!

Ye Chen punched Jin Ming,

He swung his body again and threw it off the battle table.

Overwhelming advantage!

Absolutely crushed!

Ye Chen made a move, killing everything in seconds!

Countless people watched this scene with horrified eyes,

Apparently not even expected,

The Xingluo disciple was able to fight back like this and directly kill Jin Ming, this scene was beyond the expectations of many disciples.

The audience was a little deadly silent.

The Xingluo disciple also widened his eyes.

Ye Chen's strength was so strong that even Feng Ning couldn't beat the opponent, but he was easily killed by Ye Chen, and many people cheered, Xingluo can't be bullied, Xingluo can't be humiliated!

Hold one's head high!

Feng Ning's body was also trembling slightly!

Win!

Xingluo, the first victory!

In three years, Xingluo's first first victory!

Even Luo Tianzi was a little excited,

How easy is the first win?

Everyone's eyes looked at Ye Tian in awe, and Ye Chen followed Ye Tian,

Only such a legendary boy can save Xingluo!

"What is there to cheer about?"

"Jin Ming is careless at best. ”

"Yes, otherwise, how could he be killed by a disciple of the Fifth Realm of the One Realm?"

Many disciples shook their heads, there was no regret in their eyes, Jin Ming's death, in their opinion, was just to blame, too arrogant, they would inevitably be seized of opportunities and loopholes, and they would take the blame.

As for the pride of Xingluo's disciples,

They didn't take it into account.

An ant is an ant,

A fluke win can make a difference?

"Tiger Roaring Empire!Tiger Feilong!Return to the Seventh Realm, Challenge Xingluo!" A strong man, full of strength, every step he takes, as if even the battle platform will tremble slightly, Hu Feilong's figure is tall, and his eyes reveal a cold light.

He walked out, a little pride in his eyes.

"Ye Chen, return to the five realms. ”

Ye Chen's cold gaze looked at the person in front of him.

He didn't plan to get out of the ring,

How many people want to challenge, he follows.

During this time, Ye Chen's penance is even more incomparable, Ye Tian will also go to see Xiaoxiao and Xue'er, talk with the two girls, and guide the disciples' cultivation, while Ye Chen has been practicing swords in the back mountain.

Devastation.

Even when Qing'er went to deliver food, she was taken aback.

Ye Chen, who spent almost all his time cultivating, was not for anything else, but only to find his own sword path and protect Ye Tian.

"With such a waste of strength, there is no need to report it. ”

"Don't think that if you are lucky enough to win a game, you are qualified to stand in front of me. ”

Hu Feilong said coldly, it seems that he is still a little arrogant, but in fact, he is still a little vigilant in his eyes, and when he fights with his opponent, he naturally has to do his best, and his casual appearance is obviously pretended.

But...

No matter what tricks Hu Feilong played, Ye Chen didn't care.

Kill it, and you're good to go.

Rumble!

The tiger flying dragon stepped down violently on the soles of his feet, and the earth shook the mountains!

At this moment,

All the disciples on the high platform were a little unsteady on their feet.

Everyone looked at Hu Feilong with shocked eyes, and they were all a little shocked.

This guy's strength is not weak in the Tiger Roar Empire!

The strength alone is enough to make many disciples feel fear!

Swish!

The figure of the Tiger Flying Dragon turned into an afterimage, roaring towards Ye Chen, and the entire heaven and earth erupted into an uproar, no one thought that such a tall Tiger Flying Dragon, but it was not bulky at all, and the speed was extremely fast.

between electric light and flint,

Hu Feilong's body had already rushed in front of Ye Tian!

Click!

With a punch, it slammed towards Ye Chen's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

He was going to smash Ye Chen's head directly!

...

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and there was still some arrogance in his eyes!

He stood still, his palms also condensed and formed, and with a loud bang, he and the giant palms of the Tiger Flying Dragon collided together, as if forming a firelight, and the terrifying impact spread, causing the surrounding ground to crack in an instant!

Boom!

The moment the iron fist fell,

The battle platform under Ye Chen's feet was shattered, and his body seemed to be about to sink in!

The power of this blow seems to carry the power of tens of millions of catties!

"Waste. Sure enough, it doesn't work!"

Hu Feilong sneered, his fist creaked, his strength reached its peak, his original realm advantage, coupled with his innate divine power, this blow, Ye Chen couldn't withstand it, and his body collapsed.

All the Xingluo disciples all stood up and held their breath!

Leaf dust is dangerous!

Sure enough, the strength of the Tiger Flying Dragon is not covered!

Boom!

Boom!

Hu Feilong's iron fist kept smashing down, wanting to kill Ye Chen.

In the gap between the falls,

Ye Chen's figure dissipated from the spot!

A flash of swords!

Ye Chen... Draw your sword!

His figure was like a sword aura, releasing a sharp sword light, and even the blade of the sword was humming slightly.

"Specific speed?"

"Your speed.. Let's go back to the furnace and practice for a few more years!"

The speed of the Tiger Flying Dragon was even faster, and he also reacted instantly, and the iron fist was once again towards Ye Chen.

In the void,

There are ripples!

Blazing!

All of Ye Chen's sword qi was dodged by Hu Feilong's body advantage.

Time

Ye Chen seemed to be at a disadvantage.

The surrounding five empires all erupted in cheers.

Kill Leaf Dust,

In this way, there were only two people left in the Xingluo Empire.

"It's too slow!"

Hu Feilong showed a hideous smile, he had already locked on Ye Chen's figure.

He slammed his shot,

Grab it directly towards Ye Chen's feet!

He was going to knock Ye Chen out of the ring and stomp on his chest fiercely!

At this moment,

The Xingluo disciple secretly shouted badly!

Because...

Ye Chen's body has been locked!

When he moved, Hu Feilong was also moving, and his speed was even faster than Ye Chen!

Finished!

Feng Ning and Chu Qing'er both sighed.

The die is cast.

And the disciples of the other empires had smug smiles on their faces.

It turns out that

Ye Chen's victory was just luck.

In front of a really powerful opponent, he will still be turned into slag in seconds.

Rumble!

Hu Feilong sneered, and he directly grabbed Ye Chen's feet in the air.

The next moment,

A look of horror appeared on his face!

Because...

What he caught was an afterimage!

It's not Ye Chen's real body at all!

Then, where is Ye Chen's real body?

At this very moment,

An icy sword intent struck from behind!

Ye Chen had already arrived behind Hu Feilong, and the long sword had already reached his neck!

"Compared to speed, you also deserve it?"

(End of chapter)