Chapter 82: The Battle in the Ring
"Yu Zhibai, what is Uncle Ye's identity, which you can challenge at will?" Xia Fengyin stood up and stopped.
This is obviously not in line with the rules, Ye Chen and the chasing pastor are of the same generation.
After chasing the shepherd's palm, can he still be stopped by an outer disciple and challenge in public?
If there was a disciple who was so blind, he would have been expelled from the sect a long time ago.
"Master Ye is the hope of our Dao Sect, I privately think that the future leader will definitely have the mind of a leader, and Master Ye will definitely not reject me, right?" Yu Zhibai lowered his body and said respectfully.
"I'm not a future leader, just an ordinary monk, along the way to cultivation, there are always accidents, no one is sure that I will be invincible in the world!"
"I was injured a few days ago, and when I recover, I can talk to you."
"Even, every ten years, I can have a discussion with a disciple. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, the point is up. Ye Chen smiled faintly.
"It's just right, Master, I'm the Destiny Pill Realm, I think the Ancestor's injury is not so serious that it can't even beat the Destiny Pill Realm, right?" Yu Zhibai said again.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, these words were a little heavy!
Seeing that his face had changed, Yu Zhibai said again: "If the master is unwilling, then forget it." Thinking about it, the ancestor must have been seriously injured, and even came out to search for martial arts, but he did it reluctantly. It's also difficult to compete with me, a monk of the Life Dan, for the sake of the ancestors! ”
After speaking, Yu Zhibai didn't give Ye Chen a chance, and turned around and left directly.
"To fight, or not to fight?"
Ye Chen thought in his heart, such a blatant provocation, if he fell into the trap, wouldn't he be a fool?
If you don't get into the trap, your reputation will stink.
What does the disciple think, Ye Chen doesn't care, but Li asked and wavered, then it would be not good.
After Yu Zhibai left, there was a lot of discussion around.
Some praised Ye Chen for his good temper, and some people thought that Ye Chen was cowardly, a paralyz, and unqualified to be a leader.
An Rou was furious and said, "Stop me!" I'm just one of Childe's defeated men, try it against me, and if you can beat me, talk about anything else! ”
Yu Zhibai turned his head and replied disdainfully: "What are you?" I asked the disciple of the outer sect of the sect, are you worthy of fighting me? I fought with my master in the hope of receiving his guidance. As for you, treat me and kill him with a sword! ”
Ye Chen said coldly. "An Rou is my demon slave, if you want to fight, I will fight with you."
No matter what, we have to fight today.
If An Rou doesn't say this, forget it, after saying this, the disciples in the sect will not look at themselves objectively.
Cowardly, taking demons as slaves, and watching his subordinates be humiliated.
"So, the ancestor fought with me for the sake of the demon slave? Then this demon slave is a great blessing. Yu Zhibai smiled faintly.
"It's not a demon slave, it's my command, and if my command is humiliated, I should naturally come forward." Ye Chen replied.
"Then please!" Yu Zhibai walked forward, and the crowd of onlookers took the initiative to get out of the way.
Soon, Ye Chen and the others arrived at the martial arts refining ground.
In the cyan ring, the light flickered, and a figure flew out. He arched his hand towards Ye Chen and said, "In Xia Fengxian, I have seen Uncle Shi." ”
"I'm still young, and my cultivation is weak, so I don't need to be polite to my seniors." Ye Chen waved his hand.
"Where to speak, the etiquette must not be wasted!" Feng Xian smiled. This Ye Chen is quite modest.
"There are hundreds of rings, which are divided into four types: A, B, C, and D, and the B platform is prepared for the monks of the Destiny Dan Realm. Therefore, the power that surpasses the Destiny Pill Realm will be forbidden! ”
"Please also ask the ancestor to move to the No. 3 ring." Feng Xian said,
Yu Zhibai glanced at Ye Chen, and before Ye Chen could make a move, he stepped into the ring first. The provocation is very strong. Ye Chen then stepped on it in one step.
Ye Chen looked at Feng Xian and said, "Senior Feng, please preside over this competition." ”
"Okay, I'll host this competition."
"I have presided over many competitions, and I will remain objective and fair, and I will not take sides, please rest assured." Feng Xian said to the disciples who were watching in the audience.
There are more than 10,000 disciples of the Dao Sect, and most of them are outer disciples of the Destiny Pill Realm.
Today, there are more than 1,000 people gathered outside the ring.
Moreover, more people are on their way to come!
Ye Chen's entry, these people have only heard of it, they have never seen it at all, and they have not even carried out the entrance ceremony.
It's just that from the mouths of the division commanders, I heard that Elder Taishang, who has not made a move for thousands of years, personally went out of the mountain and "robbed" Ye Chen from a pile of sect masters.
However, more disciples think that it should be deceitful...
After all, the Dao Sect is not a strong sect, among the twelve upper sects, not to mention the bottom, it is also the bottom two, why do such geniuses come in?
It's not an ancestral deception yet...
Oh no, it's an ancestral Taoism.
"Master, please!" Yu Zhibai motioned to Ye Chen to take the lead.
Ye Chen sneered: "You come first." ”
"How offended, please also ask the ancestor Haihan!" Yu Zhibai flashed out, black smoke billowing around him, like a demon god descending into the world.
"Demon martial arts?" Ye Chen's heart moved slightly.
Terran exercises, urging demon martial arts?
People and demons have not been separated since ancient times. But for the demons, this is not the case!
The demon race is one of the three supreme clans. It is rumored that all the exercises, martial arts, and Taoism in the world are from the Supreme Three Clans.
Therefore, the cultivation of magic skills by the human race is not a shameful thing, but a glorious thing!
"Demon Fist!"
Behind Yu Zhibai, an arm appeared, the arm was dozens of zhang in size, black and aura, and the magic arm waved and smashed towards Ye Chen.
The Yin and Yang Heavenly Formula operates, and the six spiritual flames rise, and they meet it with one punch!
However, the Demon Arm was extremely difficult, and the Nine Spirit Fist of the Six Spiritual Flames only defeated a little demonic energy, and it couldn't shake the Demon Arm at all!
"The strength is half weaker than the Ming God Technique, it's a pity!"
The Demon Fist used by Yu Zhibai was more than one grade worse than that of Xu Heng and Mo Yi.
If you have enough strength, you can bomb directly with one punch.
It's a pity that Yantianjue is not as strong as the later stage of the Destiny Pill, and Yu Zhibai is the Destiny Pill. The demon martial arts are domineering and good at toughness. Your own disadvantages are even more obvious!
Ye Chen urged the Liuyun Body Method, and the Demon Fist bombarded the ground with a bang.
The disciples in the audience all fell silent.
Shouldn't this competition be devastating?
Why, Master Ye is running around?
Can a person like Yu Zhibai suppress Master Ye for a short time?
"Seal of Palm Fire!"
In the air, a hundred zhang palm appeared, and the palm prints were clearly visible.
"It's terrible control." Xia Fengyin's heart moved slightly.
Feng Heng is also upright, and Ye Chen is more difficult than he imagined.
Ye Chen's exercises, he had seen, opened and closed widely, and pressed people with force. But I didn't want it to be so violent and so meticulous at the same time.
With a "boom", the palm print was slapped, and the demon fist collapsed directly.
The Palm Flame Seal stopped three inches in front of Yu Zhibai's body and did not go any further.
"The winner has been decided, the point is over!"
The palm print dissipated, and Ye Chen stood with his hands in his hands.
The audience was boiling, it turned out that Master Ye deliberately gave Yu Zhibai a chance!
Otherwise, how could Yu Zhibai chase Ye Shizu to fight?
"It's over, not necessarily, right?"
Yu Zhibai took off his robe, and there was a black soft armor inside, glowing with a faint black light.
"Hundred Pattern Spirit Weapon?" Ye Chen asked.