Chapter 1871: Spirit Snake Palm

A few words of understatement made Yan Yao's face red, and she almost couldn't get off the stage. Ξ” eγ„Ÿ1xiaoshuo

Ye Chen's expression was still calm, and he said: "Senior sister, I have indeed had a lot of friendship with these junior sisters behind you, but we are all disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, and we study martial arts with each other on weekdays, isn't it okay." ”

"What's more, the junior sisters behind you are far from being as simple as you think, let's just say that this Senior Sister Duran, although she is currently only a disciple of the purple robe, but she has a golden needle secret technique, which is almost unparalleled in the world, and I have admired it for a long time, so I have been pestering Senior Sister Duran, and want to ask Senior Sister Duran for this golden needle secret technique, fortunately, Senior Sister Duran is enthusiastic, so I didn't refuse me, after that, I think Senior Sister Duran asked for a full three months of golden needle secret technique, this kind of thing, in the eyes of Senior Sister Yan Yao, is it just a reluctance, I ruined Senior Sister Duran, this kind of words, for Senior Sister Duran, how unfair it is。 ”

"And Senior Sister Li Yuanxin"

"And Senior Sister Nie Rong"

Ye Chen casually pointed to a few purple-robed disciples, and then praised each other, and finally only expressed one meaning, that is, with these women, they had only studied martial arts with each other, so they had further contact.

Moreover, I have admired these female disciples for a long time, although I want to pursue each other, but I am ashamed of myself.

After this call, it really made many people around look weird.

Originally, when they heard the scolding of the women, they only felt that Ye Chen was the damn disciple, but now, they suddenly realized that these women had misunderstood Ye Chen.

Not only them, but many women behind Yan Yao were all stunned at the moment.

They scolded He Song so miserably because He Song deceived them, but if this kind of thing wasn't instigated by Yan Yao, they wouldn't want to be known by outsiders.

Today, they showed their faces and scolded He Song, and they were already preparing to lose their reputation.

But now, when Ye Chen said this, their reputation did not seem to be as unbearable as imagined, but in Ye Chen's mouth, they became the best among the female disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect.

What's more, Ye Chen put his posture so low just now, almost all of it was to set off them.

For a while, many women, especially the women who had been named by Ye Chen just now, looked at Ye Chen's gaze, and they had become tender like water, where was the hostile appearance just now.

Yan Yao is fighting with Ye Chen at the moment, and there is no appearance, and the team she brought is already in an uproar at this moment.

But the few white-clothed disciples behind Yan Yao clearly showed this sign.

This He Song, his mouth is too powerful, Yan Yao is not an opponent at all, if he continues to fight like this, Yan Yao will definitely be squeezed and flee.

Therefore, a white-clothed disciple stepped out directly and said, "Senior Sister Yan Yao, don't talk nonsense with this disciple, just do it and vent your anger for us sisters." ”

"Good. Yan Yao had already been flushed with Ye Chen's anger, and she didn't want to continue to entangle with Ye Chen for a long time, but now when she heard this senior sister's words, she didn't hesitate at all, and immediately swung her fist towards Ye Chen.

However, before Yan Yao hit Ye Chen, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Sister Yan Yao, stop. With this voice, another man dressed in white appeared in front of Yan Yao lightly, and with a slight wave of the folding fan in his hand, a light curtain was created, which directly blocked Yan Yao.

"Huo Xiuwen. Ye Chen looked at the man in white, and the other party's name immediately popped up in his mind.

This man who was holding a folding fan and looked very sassy was also a white-clothed disciple of Yuan Shizong, named Huo Xiuwen.

However, unlike He Song, this Huo Xiuwen is a popular figure in the Yuan Shi Sect, even among the many white-clothed disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, he is also an extremely high existence.

Within the Yuan Shi Sect, there were about a hundred white-clothed disciples, reaching a level that was enough to impact the golden-robed disciples.

This Huo Xiuwen is one of them.

"Senior Brother Huo, do you also have to intercede for this disciple. Yan Yao was blocked by Huo Xiuwen and said angrily.

Huo Xiuwen took back the fan in his hand, looked at Yan Yao very chic and said, "Senior Sister Yan Yao, Senior Brother Yan Feng told me to take good care of you before the retreat, so of course I can't watch you being bullied, so leave this matter to me to deal with."

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Yao to respond, Huo Xiuwen turned his head to look at Ye Chen, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "He Song, you are despicable, you have harmed so many fellow disciples, not to mention, and now you still want to attack Senior Sister Yan Yao, it is simply heinous, I wanted to take action in person and teach you a good lesson, but for the sake of you and I are the same door, as long as you are willing to kneel down now, I want Senior Sister Yan Yao to kowtow three times and apologize, I will let you go this time." ”

"Put your sister on the head. What responded to Huo Xiuwen was a huge fist.

Just kidding, Ye Chen had been grinding with Yan Yao and others for so long before, so he really didn't want to do anything with this group of women.

But now that a bullshit Huo Xiuwen has jumped out, Ye Chen, who has long been holding back the fire in his belly, can just vent his anger on this Huo Xiuwen.

"If you dare to do anything with me, then I'll let you know the gap between us. Being so ignored by Ye Chen, Huo Xiuwen was also furious, and the folding fan in his hand waved violently, directly fanning out a violent wind.

This strong wind swept all around, seemingly freezing the surrounding space, and also made the people who were watching the excitement around retreat one after another, leaving the space to Huo Xiuwen and Ye Chen.

"The seventh palm of the Blood Skill Palm, the Djinn Blood Palm. ”

Ye Chen faced Huo Xiuwen, although he couldn't use his own sword dao, he could use the blood knot palm.

Once the blood aperture palm is running, Ye Chen is covered in blood, and his momentum is extremely amazing.

A huge blood-colored handprint tore through the violent wind that Huo Xiuwen had hit and slapped towards his body.

Huo Xiuwen obviously didn't expect that He Song, who had never been looked down upon, would be so strong, his expression changed greatly, and in a hurry, he could only block the folding fan in his hand in front of him.

This folding fan is just an ordinary fan, which Huo Xiuwen holds in his hand and is used by vassal elegance, of course, it can't block the attack of the blood aperture palm, and it was instantly smashed by the blood aperture palm.

Even Huo Xiuwen himself was beaten back two feet,

Seeing that he was actually beaten back, Huo Xiuwen's face was full of anger, and a hideous giant snake seemed to be shrouded in his body, and with a whoosh, he bit towards Ye Chen.

"Huo Xiuwen's cultivation is a god-level martial arts spirit snake palm, although in terms of quality, the spirit snake palm is much worse than the blood trick palm, but Huo Xiuwen's mastery of the spirit snake palm is far greater than He Song, so in this battle, Huo Xiuwen will definitely be able to defeat He Song. ”

The people around them, looking at the two people who were fighting, had already made a judgment.

Although the Spirit Snake Palm is not too strong, Huo Xiuwen's strength is much stronger than He Song disguised by Ye Chen.

A divine blade, if held in the hands of a child, is probably not as powerful as a wooden stick in the hands of a strong man. This is the case with Ye Chen and Huo Xiuwen now.

The blood palm that Ye Chen cultivated was monstrous, but Huo Xiuwen's spirit snake palm was like a nail, in this sky-rushing blood qi, it kept advancing, and it was just a little bit closer to being able to hit Ye Chen.

"The eighth palm of the blood palm, the green flame blood palm. Seeing that Huo Xiuwen was about to kill in front of him, Ye Chen finally beat the eighth palm of the blood aperture palm.