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A roar exploded, and Yang Qizhi punched the side of the stands, the stone pillars exploded, and the stone chips flew all over the sky, rolling up a strong wind that shook people's hearts. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Qizhi glared at Ye Chen angrily, eager to split him on the spot.

"Okay, you Ye Chen, you dare to insult me in public, in your heart, is there still an elder like me, and is there a feather sect? According to the rules of the sect, you should be punished with three hundred lashes and expelled from the sect. Yang Qizhi's cold light flickered, and his voice was extremely gloomy.

As soon as he said that, in the square, there were more than ten law enforcement disciples of the Feather Sect who immediately rushed out, surrounding the entire Black Stone Ring.

The eyes of the crowd condensed slightly, this Yang Qizhi was really cunning, and he had made all preparations in advance.

"Slow!"

As soon as Ye Chen spoke, a smug smile appeared on Yang Qizhi's face, and he said arrogantly: "What's wrong?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen looked at the arrogant Yang Qizhi, and his tone was flat: "The rules of the Feather Sect, insulting the elders of the sect in public, ignoring the dignity of the sect, it is indeed to be whipped three hundred and expelled from the sect, but the person I insulted just now is not the elder of the Feather Sect, but an old dog of the Wang clan." ”

"Bold Ye Chen, you dare to speak wildly!"

A disciple of the Imperial Sword Hall roared angrily, and then, the surrounding Feather Sect disciples all frowned, this Ye Chen was too arrogant, and he actually slandered Yang Qizhi's identity as an elder.

Not only the disciples of the Feather Sect, but also the high-level officials of the surrounding imperial city were all indifferent, Ye Chen, despising the sect and slandering the elders, his nature was too bad.

In the face of everyone's insulting and angry eyes, Ye Chen didn't care, and his tone was still light: "The elder of the sect is the cornerstone of the sect, since he is careful about the sect and maintains the sect, you say that Yang Qizhi is the elder of the sect, so why is he wearing the clothes of the Yang family and sitting in the grandstand of the Yang family today?"

The words fell, and the audience was silent.

Everyone suddenly came back to their senses and looked at the Yang family stand.

Indeed, Yang Qizhi was wearing the Yang family's clothes, sitting in the Yang family's stands, and even the sect token representing his identity was not worn on his waist.

This is the martial arts square of the Feather Sect, and it is the spiritual symbol of the sect.

And today is a major day that brings together many high-level officials of the imperial city, and even the two princes are personally present, Yang Qizhi, as the referee of this life-and-death battle, what he wears, does, says and deeds, is indeed not worthy of the name of the elder of the sect.

"This person is so powerful. ”

Fang Yi secretly said in his heart, as a high-ranking person of the imperial family, he had naturally seen countless genius powerhouses, but it was the first time he had seen a person like Ye Chen, whose words were as sharp as a knife.

I saw Ye Chen's eyes fall on Yang Qizhi, the latter's whole body was trembling because of anger, he wanted to refute, but there was nowhere to argue, he wanted to roar, but there was nowhere to vent.

"Enough"

At this moment, a slightly impatient voice reverberated throughout the square.

The second prince, Fang Han, slowly stood up, his gaze swept lightly, and finally fell on Ye Chen's body, and said loudly: "Today, it is a battle of life and death that everyone is looking forward to, I don't want to see a quarrel, Ye Chen, you quickly get into the ring, don't waste time." ”

"Yes"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, his gaze turned and fell on Yang Qizhi's body, a touch of disdain, fleeting, making Yang Qizhi angry, his face pale, if it weren't for his cultivation to be strong, this glance would have to make him faint.

Shout!

With a kick of his legs, Ye Chen swept into the ring.

At this time, Lu Chuanfeng's face was full of gloom, he witnessed the dispute just now, but he didn't dare to speak out at will, for fear of being caught by Ye Chen and putting himself in a disadvantageous situation.

Seeing that Ye Chen finally stepped into the ring, the killing intent he had hidden in his heart finally surged out, today, his purpose was very simple, to kill Ye Chen and restore the prestige of the Imperial Sword Hall.

When Lu Chuanfeng looked at Ye Chen, Ye Chen was also looking at the other party carefully, those eyes were very cold, like a ferocious beast, without a trace of emotion.

Looking at each other, Nuo was in the ring, and suddenly there was a sense of solemnity.

"Let's go. ”

With an order, Lu Chuanfeng's footsteps stepped out, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Ye Chen's body, and the long sword was unsheathed, bringing an incomparably cold sword groan.

"Kurong Divine Fist!"

Ye Chen's fists swung out suddenly, one rigid and one soft, forming a fist and blasting forward.

Bang!

With a soft sound, the fist blade dissipated instantly.

Ye Chen's eyes showed a different color, his body kept retreating, his right foot kicked suddenly, the ring shook, and only then could he stop.

His hands were covered with a thick layer of frost, but when he looked closely, there was a strange cyan flame burning inside the frost, which was burning wildly.

"There is fire in the ice, this sword, could it be the famous cold fire demon sword?"

The crowd looked at the long sword in Lu Chuanfeng's hand, and the sound of surprise scattered in all directions.

The Cold Fire Demon Sword, although it is ranked as a ground-level spirit treasure, its prestige is no less than that of a heaven-level spirit treasure.

This sword is very demonic and evil.

But anyone who uses this sword will be bound by demonic energy, and their strength will greatly improve, and they will become particularly murderous, and finally they will even become murderous and difficult to control.

Unexpectedly, this Lu Chuanfeng dared to use this demon sword in order to kill Ye Chen.

"What a weird sword aura. ”

Ye Chen's heart was secretly shocked, this sword qi that blended ice and fire was actually able to penetrate into the Yan Iron Fist, and he clearly felt that a destructive ice and fire qi was rushing wantonly in the Yuan Sea.

"I can't even carry a sword, Ye Chen, it seems that I really overestimate you. ”

Lu Chuanfeng was full of arrogance, and there was no one in his eyes.

The demon sword was raised again, and the aura of ice and fire quickly condensed in the air.

Qinglian Sword Song!

Lu Chuanfeng shouted angrily, and the qi of ice and fire poured out, enveloping the entire ring, and a demonic sword qi lotus flower emerged from the void.

The lotus flower was red and blue, the sword aura was clear, and the sword was empty, and even the air could be easily cut, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, it turned into a streamer of light, and went straight to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's complexion remained unchanged, and behind him, the golden mangs spread like water waves, and the golden dragon was born, and a dragon power that shocked the nine heavens and clouds fell like a thousand mountains, suppressing the sword qi lotus.

Thundered!

All of a sudden, smoke and dust rose into the sky.

The scattered sword qi, the roaring dragon roar, and the raging Yuan Qi storm stirred up the audience and stunned everyone.

This is only a preliminary confrontation, and it is so intense!

"Master, this Ye Chen is so strong. ”

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect looked at each other, looking at the smoke and dust of the ring, their hearts trembled, if it were them, they had already been suppressed by the sword qi lotus, and they couldn't fight back at all.

Hu Yangtie's face was full of shame.

He had said before that Ye Chen was a sinister and cunning person, and he had no real material, but now, the facts in front of him slapped him in the mouth and slapped him so loudly.

"He is worthy of being a young man valued by Mu Yun, and he is proud of his strength. Fang Yi nodded again and again, not hiding his admiration at all.

Unlike him, on the side, the second prince Fang Han, but his face was covered with a touch of doubt.

"This amazing golden dragon is born with endless dragon power, not the condensation of true yuan, if I guess correctly, this Ye Chen should have a dragon elemental body. ”

"It's just that, why did I have an extremely familiar feeling when I heard this dragon chant? And that back, so familiar, could it be that I and Ye Chen have seen it before?"

Fang Han lowered his eyebrows and pondered, his mind full of contemplation.

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