"Oh——!"

Ye Chen screamed, then stopped abruptly, his legs trembling and retreated.

"Despicable... Shameless... Disciples! He actually did this to Young Master Ben! ”

Xuanye was originally an unintentional move, but seeing that Ye Chen's face had turned the color of pig liver, and the screams from his mouth were sharp and thin, he still couldn't help laughing.

When Ye Chen heard the laughter, he thought that Xuanye was doing it on purpose, and his face immediately turned pale, and the autumn light pen in his hand bloomed with a faint golden light.

The autumn light pen actually flew up on its own, and the golden light slowly swam around the pen like a spiritual snake.

"Wandering Spirit!" Xuanye recognized that this was a level higher than the word formula, and it could only be used if it broke through the condensation period.

When he was in the Xuan family, he only had the Qi Condensation Period, and he was not qualified to practice this kind of exercise, and now although he has the cultivation of the Transformation Period, he still doesn't know how to use the Wandering Spirit Technique.

"That's right, it's Youling Jue, I didn't think I would use this trick, but you really angered my son!"

Ye Chen shouted angrily, and the golden light on the autumn light pen turned into a faint light and shadow and rushed straight into the night. At first glance, the Golden Shadow bears a slight resemblance to the Golden Toad.

Xuanye frowned, his face was timid, and his steps took a few steps back.

When the gamblers in the audience saw it, they tore up the gambling tickets in their hands one after another.

"What the hell, I thought he could hold it up, and the second game will be gone!"

"Who let him meet the young master of the Ye family, just a martial cultivator, disperse, disperse!"

……

Seeing that the golden shadow bumped into Xuanye, Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud, he had already thought about how to humiliate the other party after the victory.

At this moment, the golden shadow shattered, Xuanye's expression changed from frightened to a cruel smile, and in Ye Chen's gradually solidified smile, he stepped forward, and the sword scabbard brought up a strong wind and smashed it on the other party's face.

"Poof!"

The blood burst into red flowers, interspersed with a few gray front teeth.

After Ye Chen landed, his face was no longer human. This beautiful boy who left the city can only be a pig's head in the future.

The victory and defeat were reversed, and there was silence off the field, but then there was not cheers, but heart-rending screams!

"My ticket, where is my ticket!"

"Fuck off, don't step on my ticket!"

……

Xuanye stepped down again, but saw a man who was also dressed as a chivalrous customer service walking slowly, and the other party's expression was cold, and he came straight towards him.

"Are you Li Chuyi?" The man asked coldly.

Xuan Ye heard the hostility in the other party's tone, thought that he was here to avenge Ye Chen, and smiled lightly. "Any advice?"

"Han Feng, your opponent in the next game, I hope you will show your real skills." After Han Feng finished speaking, he left directly.

Xuanye frowned slightly, he always felt that this Han Feng was not simple, there seemed to be something he hadn't seen through, just like the sight that suddenly disappeared.

Soon, his third match began, and his opponent was indeed Han Feng.

The spectators in the audience were blinded, they had never seen this Han Feng, why did it suddenly appear? How to calculate the gamble!

Xuanye also heard a few words from the audience, and before he had time to sort out the whole picture, the other party rushed straight over, and the speed was so fast that he felt shocked!

He hurriedly drew his sword, and as soon as he pulled out half of it, the long knife condensed by Mo Feng fell on the scabbard.

There was a crisp sound, and the scabbard cracked!

"Transformation Period!"

Xuanye screamed in surprise, seeing that the other party's expression was cold, he knew that things were not so simple, and hurriedly retreated.

Unexpectedly, the other party followed closely, and the long pen that bloomed with blue light kept swinging his strength, beating him so embarrassed.

"Come out with a pen, you are not my opponent with a sword!"

Xuanye originally wanted to show a rough slight, because if he won this game, he would enter the top three, but when he heard this, he suppressed the impulse again.

The other party is not here to compete at all, but more like he is spying on his strength.

Since he insisted on forcing him to use a pen, then he did the opposite.

"Then let you see the power of my spiritual pen!"

Xuanye let out a deep shout, his momentum rose sharply, and while the other party was on guard, he held the long sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other hand and flashed up.

"Two days of double sword slash!"

Han Feng sank his face, the expectation in his heart came to naught, and the ink blade in his hand burst into a strong light, and he blocked the double sword with a wave of his pen.

However, this move was just a disguise, and Xuan Ye knew that the other party must be disappointed at the moment, so he would take it lightly, and immediately abandon the sword and punch him, hitting the opponent's heart.

This punch was a full-strength blow after his body was forged, and the opponent was already defenseless, and the power was no less than a hammer from the mid-stage pen cultivation of the incarnation!

There was a "bang", a dull sound like a stone hitting a crockpot, and it seemed that the cracking of ribs could still be heard.

Han Feng spat out a mouthful of blood "wow", his face was as white as paper, if he hadn't held his breath, he would have to kneel down on the spot.

"You... Are you a physical cultivator?! He clutched his heart in disbelief, gasping for breath even when he spoke.

After listening to his disciple's report, Han Feng observed and found that Xuanye was not a swordsman at all, and his sword technique was too rough.

Therefore, I also agree with the elder's conjecture that Xuanye should be a pen cultivator who hides his strength. Unexpectedly, after thousands of calculations, I didn't calculate that the other party's physique was comparable to physical cultivation! This punch is smashed!

Xuanye smiled slightly, he didn't expect this punch to be so strong, and he couldn't even resist the initial stage of the transformation, but it still benefited from the sneak attack.

"Take!" He clenched his fists with both hands and was about to step down, but was stopped by Han Feng again.

"I haven't lost yet, otherwise you think the life and death are signed in vain?" Han Feng said, taking out the pill from his arms and stuffing it into his mouth. After a while, the blood on his face turned rosy.

Xuanye secretly scolded despicable, but when he saw that the other party had once again sacrificed his long pen, he also used the trick of traveling spirits.

The spirit trick of the transformation stage, he didn't dare to resist. was hesitating to take out a pen, but the referee in the audience came out and shouted.

"Han Feng violated, Li Chu won!"

Han Feng looked unconvinced, but when he saw the old man standing in front of the mountain gate, he immediately lowered his head and stepped down with a resentful face.

For some reason, Xuanye also looked at the old man along Han Feng's gaze, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Soon, the top three competitions began, and he deliberately showed a flaw and was knocked out of the stage by his opponent.

At this point, the competition ended, and only four people were selected into the Thousand Machine Gate, in addition to the top three, there was also Ye Chen, who was beaten into a pig's head.

What Xuan Ye cares about is that Han Feng's strength is so strong, he was not selected? There must be something greasy in it!

But soon, he knew the answer.

The moment Xuanye stepped into the Thousand Machine Gate, he found that dozens of cold rays fell on him. Walking into the main hall, the two people who were selected together were stopped, and the door was closed instantly.

"Boy, your cultivation and heart are good, be my personal disciple!"

Xuanye looked at the old man talking on the seat, glanced at the three Avatar Period Pen Cultivators who were waiting on both sides, and said with a slight smile: "I don't know if you want my person to be your disciple, or my soul?" ”

The old man laughed and said hello three times in a row. "It's really good, but it's a pity that you have to mess with the Pen Spirit Sect, no matter how good your talent is, it's useless. Today, you must not leave the Thousand Machines Gate alive! ”

"Elder Xiao, let me try his skills first!"

"No, you don't." Elder Xiao told him about the competition between Xuanye and Han Feng just now, and his face was ruthless. "You guys go together, don't give him any chance!"

Xuanye saw that the other party was colluding with the Pen Lingzong, and knew that it was useless to pretend to be stupid, but now that he was in prison, Gu Meier was in a coma, and he couldn't force his way in.

Seeing the three of them besieging him, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he shouted, "Elder Xiao, don't you want to know why the Pen Spirit Sect wants to hunt me down?" ”

"Hmph, naturally it was for you to kill Elder Fang's disciples, really when the old man doesn't know the inside story?"

"If that's the case, I'm also a disciple of the Xuan family, and my talent is ten times stronger than that person, why didn't I become an elder disciple?"

After hearing Xuanye's words, Elder Xiao immediately shouted to stop the three of them, and his face was also suspicious. On closer thought, it's not unreasonable, but this reason doesn't seem to be very important to him.

He looked at Xuanye again, his eyebrows were full of confidence, and his originally silent heart was like a claw scratching, but he couldn't help but speak.

"If you just want to delay time, I advise you to avoid it, the three hundred disciples of the Thousand Machine Gate have blocked from the mountain gate to the gate of the main hall, and you can't fly with wings!"

Xuanye knew that the other party had taken the bait, his face was aggrieved, and he lowered his head and said: "Because the disciple has a secret treasure passed down by his mother, he is unwilling to hand it over, and the Biling Sect let Xuanqing of the same clan steal it, so he was killed by me!" ”

As soon as the word secret treasure came out, not only Elder Xiao, but even the deacons of the three transformation stages also pricked up their ears one after another.

"Say, what is the secret treasure?" Elder Xiao said sharply.

"I... This? Xuanye glanced at the three deacons, although they did not speak, the meaning was self-evident.

Elder Xiao naturally saw the meaning and coughed lightly. "Three deacons, go down first."

"Elder Xiao, this is a major matter related to whether or not you can make friends with the Pen Spirit Sect, you can't forget your public because of selfishness!" A deacon reminded.

Seeing that Elder Xiao's face was condensed, as if he was about to be persuaded, Xuan Ye hurriedly added another fire. "I have been surrounded by you, and I can't fly. Besides, even if the three of them are not there, I can't be Elder Xiao's opponent. ”

After hearing this, Elder Xiao was very happy, waved his hand to signal the three deacons to go down, and then asked, "What is that secret treasure, you can tell it!" ”

Xuanye lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly. "Have the elders ever heard of spiritual saliva?"

"Ambergris?" Elder Xiao stroked his long beard and squinted his eyes to think about what it was.

Suddenly, his old face stiffened, his face changed sharply, and he asked excitedly, "Do you have spiritual saliva on your body?" ”

Xuanye was secretly happy in his heart, and said respectfully: "That's right, what my mother left for her disciple is spiritual saliva, and it is extremely pure spiritual saliva. ”

Elder Xiao immediately lost his mind, and even when he spoke, the muscles on his face were shaking, and he hurriedly said, "Quickly take it!" ”

Xuanye didn't move, nor did he speak, so he lowered his head and waited respectfully in place.

Elder Xiao let out a long nasal voice and asked in a cold voice, "You have the conditions?" ”

Xuanye bowed and said in a deep voice: "Naturally, the disciple can't hand it over easily, unless the elder agrees, he can save my life!" ”

"Presumptuous, what qualifications do you have to make conditions with Elder Ben!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuanye took out a quaint bottle, which contained the elixir brought out from the gap in the tree spirit, and the color was somewhat similar to the spiritual saliva liquid.

If you hadn't seen the ambergris with your own eyes, you wouldn't have been able to tell the truth from the fake.

In front of Elder Xiao's widening eyes, he slowly pulled out the stopper, and said resolutely: "If the elder doesn't agree, I will drink all the spiritual saliva liquid, and I will take it into the underworld when I die!" ”

Seeing that Xuanye was about to pour into his mouth, Elder Xiao stood up and shouted, "Don't! The old man promises you! ”