Early the next morning, Yi Chen and the three of them came to the Hongwu Hall, and saw a large group of people in front of the tall Wutang from a distance, the three of them looked at each other speechlessly, with a wry smile on their faces, it was really a good thing not to go out, and a bad thing to spread thousands of miles.

Yi Chen observed the Hongwu Hall while walking, the entire martial arts hall was built on the mountain, entering the gate, it was divided into many small martial arts halls, each martial arts hall was similar to a gladiatorial arena, the middle was the ring, and the surrounding circle was a stone step for the audience to sit on, sitting in any position, the entire venue was unobstructed.

Most of the people who came to watch this game today were newcomers this year, and some people shouted like a coax when they saw Yi Chen coming.

It was the first time for Yi Chen to participate in this kind of occasion, and he looked at the enthusiastic audience of thousands of people around him, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Xiaoliu patted him on the back and signaled him to concentrate on the game and not be influenced by others.

Yi Chen smiled at Xiaoliu with relief.

The master of the No. 10 branch hall is a big man, the whole body is like a hill, as the referee of this game, when he saw Yi Chen coming, he asked angrily: "But you want to fight?"

"It's the disciple. Yi Chen bent down slightly and handed over the battle book.

Dahan accepted the battle book and asked, "Are you ready?"

Yi Chen replied that he was ready.

"Okay, it's game on. Dahan waved his arm and announced loudly, motioning for Yi Chen to enter.

Among the many disciples in the audience, there was a man and a woman who were quite eye-catching, the male was dressed in a white robe, his air was magnificent, and the jade tree was in the wind. The woman is wearing a green Luo skirt, her skin is like condensed fat, willow eyebrows and starry eyes, and her posture is moving. Both of them are disciples of Ren Yufei, the male is called Sun Qiyou, and the female is called Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was ordered by the master to watch the game.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the two people who were about to play, smiled slightly, and asked, "Senior brother, which one do you think will win?"

Sun Qiyou said: "In terms of strength, Wang Qian is slightly better, but in terms of this game, it is difficult to say. I heard that it was Yi Chen who seriously injured Wang Qian last time, and besides, with the master's personality, it is not for nothing that he is optimistic about Yi Chen. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said: "Last time, it won't be with the help of any external force, purely in terms of strength, there is still a gap between the two, normally speaking, I think Wang Qian has a better chance of winning." ”

"It's hard to say right now, let's see how it goes. Sun Qiyou was more cautious in his words.

The atmosphere in the ring warmed up with the two of them on stage, the entire ring was dozens of feet in circumference, all made of bluestone slabs, surrounded by no shelter, and waves of cheers and shouts under the stage came and went.

Yi Chen jumped onto the stage and found that Wang Qian was already waiting there, with a short-handled double halberd diagonally stuck behind his back, and his eyes were staring at him coldly. The king saw him come up, and without saying a word, his body was launched, like thunder and arrows, and came straight towards him.

Yi Chen hurriedly swung his hands and pulled away the posture, the spiritual power penetrated through his arms, and the Five Elements Xingyi Fist was launched, and a move raised the fire to the sky, and his arms glowed with a dazzling firelight, and he hurriedly rushed forward.

Mutual hostility, wordless contempt, both of them adopted the simplest form of conflict, separated by a crashing explosion, and the two were shaken apart.

"Hey, it's actually evenly divided, it is said that Wang Qian is at least two or three grades higher than Yi Chen. Jiang Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

"That kid once defeated Wang Qi, it should be more than just luck, it seems that this competition will not be too boring. Sun Qiyou smiled slightly.

The corners of Yi Chen's mouth curled, this was the first time he had fought against someone since the cultivation of the Phantom Wall, Wang Qi's cultivation had improved compared to before, but it was still in his expectation, he clenched his fists slightly, and there was a strong battle surging in his body.

Wang Qi saw that Yi Chen actually took his trick hard, and showed no mercy at all, he wanted to solve the battle with one move, but he didn't expect that Yi Chen didn't seem to have anything at all, which was somewhat unexpected to him. The contempt in his heart was slightly reined in, and he reactivated his spiritual power, and the faint glow of his legs coiled. He bent down slightly, his legs flexed, and suddenly ejected out, a "ghost leg", spreading the shadow of his legs in the sky and smashing towards Yi Chen.

Yi Chen snorted coldly, unfolded the Xingyi Fist, and unloaded it with force, bang bang bang, all of them were hard to take.

The more Wang Qi played, the more frightened he became, Yi Chen's progress was completely beyond his expectations, and his leg technique could not penetrate Yi Chen's airtight defense at all.

Yi Chen's soul power can clearly depict the trajectory of Wang Qian's leg method, the way of movement and the angle of the leg are clear at a glance, and he can't help but take a whim, You Longbu unfolds around, dodging Wang Qian's attack, the body method is expanded, and the legs are circling and sprinkling a leg shadow, which is actually the same as Wang Qian's performance.

Wang Qi was taken aback, and was caught off guard, and was kicked squarely, and crawled out of the long distance.

Yi Chen grinned: "Brother Wang, your trick is really useful, but I still owe some heat in terms of strength, please advise me on one or two." ”

Wang Qi's already hideous face distorted, he shouted, concentrating on his strength, the dark light of his whole body was even stronger, his hands stretched, he flashed to Yi Chen's side, and his hands were printed on Yi Chen's body, "Yellow-level high-level martial arts, Tiangang Thunder Palm", "Then how about you try this trick." ”

Wang Qi's hands turned into a pair of huge palms, which quickly closed to the middle, covering Yi Chen.

"High-level martial arts, really extraordinary. Yi Chen secretly praised in his heart, he was a little sluggish under the shroud of this terrifying energy, and the power of this technique was more than a grade stronger than the previous Nether Ghost Leg.

At the last moment, Yi Chen shouted, the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Array was activated, and the surrounding spiritual power penetrated into the body and transformed out, turning into a pair of cyan wind wings, spreading its wings and soaring into the sky, like lightning through the gap when the palms were closed.

Tiangang thunder thundered on the stone slab with a bang, stone chips flew, and a large pit appeared on the stone slab.

Wang Qi, who was completely sure of this move, had not recovered from his astonishment when he saw Yi Chen escape. Yi Chen quickly refracted back from the air, and hit Wang Qian's chin with a cannon punch, knocking him high and flying, and then splitting punches, drilling punches, crashing punches, horizontal punches, and meteor legs, pouring on Wang Qi's body, and the fight was completed in one go, incisively.

Wang Qi fell heavily on the stone slab, his face was swollen like an angry pufferfish, his eyes were almost unable to open, and his body twitched for a long time, but he did not get up.

Yi Chen was a little embarrassed to fight, after all, the two didn't have much enmity, and they were struggling with how to turn hostility into friendship.

Wang Qi sat up suddenly, took out a black pill from his clothes, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yi Chen felt that the spiritual power in Wang Qi's body suddenly became active, and his entire cultivation had more than doubled, and his expression became solemn.

"Ascension Elixir. Jiang Xiaoxiao exclaimed and covered his mouth, although this is only a yellow-level high-grade elixir, it is extremely difficult to refine, plus its effect is fast and obvious, and it is even called a life-saving pill by the monks, which is very rare, I didn't expect Wang Qian to have one.

Sun Qiyou also frowned and said, "Now Yichen is in trouble." ”

The dark light on Wang Qi's body turned into a gray mist, enveloping him entirely, looking like a ghost.

Yi Chen raised the Spirit Gathering Array to the extreme, a large amount of spiritual power poured into his body, making his muscles bulge, his hands quickly sealed, combining spiritual power particles into spiritual sand, spreading out under his feet and in the air, the crystal sand grains shining like diamonds in the sun, combined into various patterns, causing waves of exclamations in the audience.

Wang Qi's body was like a ghost, and Chao Yichen rushed over, Yichen couldn't see his figure clearly with both eyes, but he could clearly feel the location of the spiritual power in his body.

"Vines of sand, bondage. The sand around Yi Chen turned into countless vines, instantly entwining Wang Qian.

"That's it. Wang sneered, shook his arms, and all the grains of sand were scattered, and his feet stomped on the stone slab, and he punched Yi Chen.

Yi Chen unfolded his dragon step and dodged to the side. Wang Qi accelerated instantly, blinked to Yi Chen's side, and kicked to his chest.

"Sand shield, shelter. A shield slightly delayed Wang Qian's strength, and when Yi Chen couldn't dodge, the pulse array Spirit Devouring Armor was activated, and a layer of golden armor protected the vital point, and he was kicked far away with a bang.

Yi Chen forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood, and drew an arc with his arms, "Sand and snow, dance." A snowflake blade of sand danced, quickly slashing past Wang Qian's face, making a cut.

Wang Qian touched the wound on his face, put it in his mouth and licked it, and said with an arrogant smile: "Carving insect skills, I'll let you see what the difference in strength is." ”

"The treasure of the Wang Clan's Zhenzong, the primary technique of the Xuan Rank, the Heavenly Demon Fist. The spiritual power of Wang Qian's whole body was concentrated on his arms, and he blasted out into the air, and the majestic spiritual power turned into two skeleton heads, heading straight for Yi Chen.

The strong coercion made Yi Chen breathless, and he quickly retreated, and the Mixed Yuan Jue was running rapidly, and with a wave of his hand, the snowflake blade rained down on the skeleton, making a cracking sound.

Wang Qian dodged the Snowflake Blade and punched Yi Chen in the back, and the skeleton let out a piercing whistling sound, which was terrifying.

Yi Chen stood on the edge of the ring, all the surroundings were shrouded by the fist wind, there was no way to escape, a strong life and death crisis rose in his heart, his thoughts turned countless times, and all the tricks he was sure of had been used up, to this point, if he didn't fight, he would die, just fight. He stretched out his hand and took out the Nebula Sword, poured all the spiritual power into the sword body, constructed a formation imprint, and suddenly flipped the sword body and pierced into the stone slab, "Ice Vein Array, Zero Degree Space, Ice." ”

The spiritual power spread forward along the sword body, and all the places it passed turned into icicles two or three meters high. Wang Qian's Heavenly Demon Fist slammed into the icicle, breaking through a deep ditch, and stopped less than a meter in front of Yi Chen, leaving no longer the strength to move forward.

Wang Qi looked at the iceberg that continued to move forward, and was extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he would provoke such a demon-like existence, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, and wanted to kill Yi Chen while he was still in his fledgling.

He backhanded the short-handled double halberd in the air, firmly locked Yi Chen, and the double halberd drew a golden light in the air and stabbed at Yi Chen.

"It's a Xuan-level magic weapon again, and the Wang family has enough blood on Wang Qi. Sun Qiyou's tone could not hide his envy.

"It's an elixir again, it's a magic weapon again, I'm not good, there are still a lot of guys, I don't know if Yi Chen can still deal with it this time? This kind of magic weapon is under pressure for us. Jiang Xiaoxiao felt a little unfair in her heart.

As soon as the treasure halberd came out, Yi Chen's pressure doubled, he placed his hands on the iceberg, compressed the huge iceberg into a spiritual ice shield the size of a hat, and quickly faced the treasure halberd, "Extremely cold and ice burst, freeze." ”

The ice crystal shield grew in the wind, and immediately froze the halberd in it, and the treasure halberd flashed countless golden lights, drawing a crack in the ice crystal, but it could not break through the blockade of the ice shield.

Wang Qian hated Yi Chen to the extreme in his heart, screaming, holding the Heavenly Demon Fist with both hands, pulling out his legs and about to continue attacking, but he couldn't move a point, looking down, his feet were covered with black quicksand, and the spiritual power in his body was disappearing rapidly, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "Oh no." ”

"The sand devours the spirit, and the flying feather explodes. Yi Chen used two moves in succession, and with a wave of his big sword, the flaming sand flew like a rain of feathers towards Wang Qi.

"Ah......h