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The crowd's minds shuddered, and their eyes froze there, barely believing their eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the ring, Lu Chuanfeng stood alone, the Cold Fire Demon Sword was still clenched in his hand, and the gray-black Yan Fire was also constantly rolling, however, in his heart, there was a void.

At the moment when the pitch-black armor appeared, everyone thought that Ye Chen's attack would be disintegrated and Lu Chuanfeng would achieve the final victory, but Ye Chen proved his strength with silent actions.

One hit, just one hit.

Pierced through the ground-level spirit treasure and tore Lu Chuanfeng's heart at the same time.

Fang Han, his eyes were full of surprise, this set of armor was called Black Demon Armor, it was ranked as a ground-level spirit treasure, and its defensive power was particularly amazing, enough to withstand the full force of the Yuangang Realm powerhouse.

But Ye Chen actually pierced such a set of armor alive.

Yang Qizhi stood up, the smile on his face froze, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the Cold Fire Demon Sword, the Eye of Yan Fire, and the Black Demon Armor given by Fang Han, so many hole cards, they couldn't resist Ye Chen's footsteps.

Burst!

Lu Chuanfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, his knees were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground, panting heavily, his eyes became particularly confused, looking at Ye Chen, who was standing proudly, he felt like an ant, humble and insignificant.

"You lost. ”

Ye Chen turned around and looked at Lu Chuanfeng expressionlessly.

Because of the continuous burning of his heart, blood continued to escape from his pores, which looked extremely terrifying, but Ye Chen did not fall, he just stood there, his back was like a gun, and his eyes were full of tenacity and pride.

"Impossible, this impossible, how can you be so strong? Are you a human or a ghost?" Lu Chuanfeng couldn't bear the taste of failure, he roared hysterically, looking crazy.

If he loses to the master of the inner door, Lu Chuanfeng has no complaints.

But today, he lost to Ye Chen, a newcomer who had just entered the Feather Transformation Sect for less than two months.

This newcomer is not as good as him in cultivation, not as good as him in martial arts, not as good as him in martial arts, not as good as him in terms of spiritual treasure, not as good as him, and in almost any aspect, Lu Chuanfeng has a great advantage.

However, the final loser was him, Lu Chuanfeng.

The fist roared, Ye Chen slowly stretched out his fists, and the killing intent in his eyes filled the heavens and the earth.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's die. ”

The body flashed by, like a phantom, and in an instant, it came to Lu Chuanfeng's body.

Lu Chuanfeng stared at Ye Chen, his face was like earth, he was defeated this time, he was completely defeated, from now on, no matter how hard he cultivated, it would be difficult to surpass the person in front of him.

He had lost the sense of resistance.

"Stop!"

When Yang Qizhi threw that punch from Ye Chen, his body stood up, Yuan Gang was raging, his body rushed directly towards the ring, as fast as a streamer, and at the same time, an incomparably strong Yuan Gang condensed into a palm and slapped towards Ye Chen.

Rumble!

Yuan Gang's palm collapsed instantly, Ye Chen's body took more than ten steps back, his throat was fishy, and a few mouthfuls of blood immediately spurted out.

In the fierce fight just now, he was seriously injured, and just now, Yang Qizhi suddenly made another move, which caught Ye Chen off guard, and he could only forcibly resist to save his life.

Ye Chen, who was standing in the middle of the ring, slowly raised his eyes and landed in front of him, looking at Yang Qizhi, his eyes were full of endless killing intent and coldness.

Feeling Ye Chen's indifference, Yang Qizhi felt a sense of contempt, and shouted angrily: "Bold Ye Chen, Lu Chuanfeng has lost his ability to fight just now, why are you still killing the killer?"

"It's really ridiculous, why can't I kill him?" Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his proud body stood up again, his back straightened, looked directly at Yang Qizhi, and said with a smile: "The battle of life and death, never die, I want to kill Lu Chuanfeng, it is natural, no one can stop it." ”

"Hehe, such a domineering boy. ”

On the stand of the Heavenly Burning Pavilion, the inner gate elder wearing a robe stood up, his face full of contempt: "Although this is a battle of life and death, you and Lu Chuanfeng are originally from the same door, and if you say kill, you will kill, what is the difference between this and cold-blooded beasts?"

"Elder Zhong is right, between the same sect, there is no deep hatred, if you win, just stop it, Fang is the true character of a chivalrous man, but you are a kid, your hands are full of blood, and your killing intent is strong, if you continue to stay in the Feather Sect, I don't know how many killings you will create, and I also ask Elder Yang to clean up the portal to set an example. ”

It was the inner door elder of the Houtu Pavilion who spoke, and when he saw that Ye Chen was going to kill Lu Chuanfeng, he secretly said in his heart: This son is a demon and will be killed, and he must not stay.

"A bunch of stuff. ”

Ye Chen smiled coldly, making the two elders' faces flush, and they scolded angrily in unison: "Bold boy, how dare you insult me?"

"What about insulting you?" Ye Chen was not afraid, looked directly at these two people, and said loudly: "This place is the Yuhua Sect, and you are just spectators who came to watch the battle, since you are a spectator, you should keep your mouth shut and sit quietly on the wooden chair, what does it matter if I want to kill Lu Chuanfeng?"

The two elders were so angry that their chests were tight, but they heard Ye Chen say: "Just now, I fought fiercely with Lu Chuanfeng, he first took out the Cold Fire Demon Sword, and then used the Eye of Yan Huo, it can be said that he had the intention of killing, why didn't the three of you stop it before, and now I want to kill Lu Chuanfeng, but you jumped out one by one?"

Hearing this, Yang Qizhi and the three of them were speechless, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

Ye Chen's face sneered even more: "Why? Speechless, why don't I answer for you, the three of you have grievances with me, if I am killed by Lu Chuanfeng, you will clap your hands and laugh loudly, but you didn't expect that Lu Chuanfeng actually lost to me, so you just took action to stop it, and even reversed black and white and put me to death, am I right?"

"Full of nonsense!"

Yang Qizhi immediately retorted, his eyes full of threat.

However, this statement has no deterrent effect.

The battle of life and death, never to die, that is a matter of course, Yang Qizhi first intervened to stop it, and then the ghost talk continued, covering Lu Chuanfeng's heart, which was obvious and disgraceful.

The two elders of the Houtu Pavilion and the Heavenly Burning Pavilion reversed black and white in an attempt to frame Ye Chen, but Yang Qizhi not only did not defend it, but also revealed a threat, such an act was chilling.

How can such a person be convinced and trusted?

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Hall, one by one, were full of sighs, and the people of the Yang family, all of them had gloomy faces, they lowered their heads, and their faces were full of annoyance, this Lu Chuanfeng, one after another, was losing face one after another, and he was simply ruining the prestige of the Yang family for a hundred years.

Feeling the cold gaze of everyone, Yang Qizhi actually had a feeling of betrayal and separation, he gritted his teeth, blocked in front of Lu Chuanfeng, and shouted angrily: "Ye Chen, as long as I am here, you don't want to touch Lu Chuanfeng's cold hair today." ”

Yang Qizhi knew that in such a situation, he had to save Lu Chuanfeng's life no matter what, so that he could be appreciated by the second prince, make a comeback, and regain his prestige.

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, his voice was as calm as an ancient well, and said, "Since you have said everything to this point, then I have to kill you too." ”

In the next moment, he slowly took out the Thunder Bow.

Bend the bow and arrows, and the wind and thunder surge.

Ye Chen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, in those golden eyes, a wisp of demonic purple brilliance flashed by, and the killing intent once again filled the audience.

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