All men in the world have no way to resist the temptation of the world's first beauty.

Gu Jianren is also a man, and naturally he is no exception.

At this time, he was already a little impatient, wiped the hara on the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards the direction where the copper car was.

Ye Chen was stopped by Pu Ziyang, his eyes looked in the direction of Gu Jianren, his gaze became cold, a strong murderous aura poured out of his body, and the aura in his body worked, and he stabbed out with a sword.

The sword roared, and a dragon-shaped sword qi poured out directly, and it flew out a hundred miles away in an instant, catching up with Gu Jianren in an instant, and directly cutting off a large piece of the meat on his buttocks.

The pants, which were originally a little loose, instantly turned into open crotch pants, and there were drops of red blood dripping.

"I'll rub it, Ye Chen, you really lack great virtue, and you almost ruined Lao Tzu's life. Genzi, I'm the only seedling of the family, do you want my old Gu family to cut off children and grandchildren!"

Gu Jianren covered his ass with a look of resentment, and then said, "I'll go to Hai Lingchu now and tell her that you have become a colt and have abandoned her......

Gu Jianren's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally completely turned into the sound of the wind and disappeared into the night sky.

Ye Chen wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Pu Ziyang.

Pu Ziyang looked at Ye Chen, who was anxious, smiled faintly, and said, "Ye Chen, you don't have to worry about Miss Lingchu, Gu Jianren is just talking, he has a fiancée who has a very big background and a very hot temper, and he doesn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary with ten dares from him, otherwise his fiancée will be able to castrate him without you taking action."

Ye Chen's face was still gloomy, staring at Pu Ziyang coldly, and said, "If you block my way again, don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Pu Ziyang has no grudge against him, and Ye Chen doesn't want to make a move until he has to.

Pu Ziyang shook his head slightly, and said, "If it were any other time, I would definitely not stop you, but today I am ordered by someone, as long as you can catch my ten moves, you will naturally be able to pass."

"I want to remind you that Murong Jin once fought with me, and I was beaten down in three moves. I watched the stop between you and Murong Jin, your talent is indeed above him, but your cultivation is too low, it is difficult to survive ten moves under my hands!" Pu Ziyang smiled faintly, his face was very proud.

"You're talking too much!" Ye Chen didn't pay attention to Pu Ziyang's "advice", and after the words fell, the aura in his body gushed out frantically, filling the sword marrow in his hand, and stabbed out with a sword.

"That's the first move!"

Looking at the sword that Ye Chen stabbed, Pu Ziyang smiled faintly, and then his body blurred, turning into a cloud of mist, and at this moment, the whole person seemed to have decomposed.

Ye Chen's sword only pierced through this piece of cloud and mist, and did not hit Pu Ziyang, his body was already like a shadow and unpredictable.

Swish!

In the air, there was a milky white cloud condensed in the night sky, and Pu Ziyang appeared again, standing at a distance of about 100 meters from Ye Chen.

"The first move has passed, and it's time for me to make a move for the second one!"

Pu Ziyang smiled faintly, the aura was surging rapidly in his body, and he could clearly feel a terrifying power coming out of his body, which was obviously much stronger than Murong Jin.

"Boom!"

Pu Ziyang's body turned into a cloud and flew out in an instant, and a powerful palm print poked out of the cloud.

The palm print was huge, covering the sky and the sun, completely enveloping Ye Chen.

He used the cultivation of his whole body in this palm, and he did not show any mercy, in other words, every move he made next would be to attack with all his strength, and there would be no reservations at all, if Ye Chen did not admit defeat and was accidentally killed in the battle with him, then Ye Chen could only be blamed for his own poor ability.

This is the case with the younger generation of heroes, sometimes even if they die in battle, the older generation of monks will not make a move.

The tempering of life and death is a must for every young Tianjiao

The process to be experienced, if you have not experienced the test of life and death, it is impossible to embark on the road of the strong.

Ye Chen stood with his sword in his hand, looking at Zhang Yin, who had been suppressed above his head, his face was slightly changed, revealing a solemn look, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He could very clearly sense the terrifying power coming from this palm print, which was obviously more terrifying than Murong Jin's power, and with this powerful power, he could indeed defeat Murong Jin within three moves.

Ye Chen held the sword marrow in one hand, and the other hand was a little into the air, and the Great Five Elements Technique was instantly cast, and the power of the Five Elements converged towards him, and there were many plants and trees in the mountains, so the wood attribute aura was the most intense.

As Ye Chen's Great Five Elements Technique was cast, the plants and trees within a radius of thousands of meters were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flowers were withering, and the trunks of the trees were crackling, as if they were about to be squeezed dry.

"Boom!".

A five-colored beam with a diameter as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out of Ye Chen's hand, directly piercing the palm print that Pu Ziyang had made.

The power of the five elements shattered the palm print.

At the moment when the palm print was shattered, Ye Chen rushed out in an instant with the sword marrow and gall, crashing into the ethereal mist.

The sword light flickered, connecting into a shuttle, and every moment Ye Chen was able to stab out three swords, and each sword qi was a dragon shadow.

Under Ye Chen's fierce attack, even an army of tens of thousands of people would probably be overturned by the people he beaten.

The clouds and mist rushed higher and higher, and under the faint clouds and mist, you could vaguely see two figures inside, sometimes rushing up to the sky, sometimes sinking into the ground, standing outside and looking over, you could see that there were constantly sword lights flashing in the clouds, and the sword body was waving in Ye Chen, as if it was a huge windmill in the wilderness.

"Whoa!"

The battle between the two made a lot of noise, and the earth began to shake violently, and finally the ground couldn't withstand the power that the two of them escaped, and then it was rapidly exaggerated, and finally turned into a half-meter-long crack, spreading out thousands of meters away.

The entire mountain was crumbling under their attack, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The last two loud noises sounded, as if the thunder was pressing down in the void, and the sound was so loud that it shook people's eardrums.

As these two voices fell, two figures floated out of the clouds and landed at the ends of the trees, standing on the top of the trees and looking at each other.

Ye Chen was still carrying the sword marrow and gall, there was a white smoothness flowing on the sword body, the hairband on his head had been shattered, the black hair was scattered with Greek love, his eyes were red, and his battle intent was surging, piercing the sky.

Although Ye Chen's expression did not change, in fact, he was also injured when he fought against Pu Ziyang, blood slipped down his arm, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if they were about to break.

In just a few short breaths, Ye Chen stabbed out one hundred and seventy-two swords, even if he cultivated the Phoenix Divine Record, his body was much stronger than that of ordinary people, but he still endured a lot of load, and many small blood vessels on his body were cracked by the constantly flowing aura, and a little blood oozed out under the skin.

This time, Ye Chen was not only practicing his sword, but also cultivating the "Phoenix Divine Record" to condense the bloodline in his body, wanting to improve his physique to a higher level.

Simply a madman!

Pu Ziyang recalled the scene of the battle with Ye Chen just now, and his heart palpitated.

In the fight just now, he could feel that Ye Chen was very crazy, and it was simply a deadly way of playing.

In the face of Ye Chen's style of play, even if his cultivation was much higher than Ye Chen's, he still had a feeling of being pressed and beaten by Ye Chen.

"I've already fought nine moves, and now there's only one last move left!" Pu Ziyang's fingers lightly swept across his neck, and an aura flashed, and the scar on his neck disappeared in an instant.

"Last resort!" Ye Chen's blood was still falling down his arm

Come.

"This is my most powerful move, if you can not die under my move, then you have passed my level!"

Pu Ziyang admired Ye Chen's ruthlessness very much, and felt that he deserved to be the heir of the God King, but since he was ordered by Princess Yu, he naturally had to go all out.

"Buzz!"

I saw Pu Ziyang sacrifice the Xuanyang Stone Ding, and the Stone Ding rotated in mid-air, making a low sound.

Xuanyang Shiding is a very remarkable ancient spirit weapon, before Gu Jianren was not able to exert one-tenth of the power of the stone tripod, it is not that Gu Jianren's cultivation is not enough, but the ancient spirit weapons are all recognized, in the case of no sacrifice, even the Yuanying level monks do not want to exert the power of the ancient spirit weapon.

Under Pu Ziyang's urging, the Xuanyang Stone Ding continued to grow larger, and one grew to a height of nearly 100 meters before stopping, constantly rotating in mid-air, making a low sound.

Ye Chen stood under this stone tripod, it was as if he was an ant, and he would be crushed into powder by this stone tripod in an instant.

This is the true power of Xuanyang Shiding.

Since Pu Ziyang wants to perform his most powerful blow, then he must sacrifice this ancient spirit weapon, Ye Chen also knows how terrifying the power of the ancient spirit weapon is, even if Pu Ziyang has not yet made a move, he has been shocked by the power escaping from the Xuanyang Stone Ding, half of his feet have not entered the ground.

The Xuanyang Stone Ding was as heavy as a mountain peak, and when it was suppressed on Ye Chen's body, it was simply terrifying.

"Whew! Call! Whew!"

The sword essence in Ye Chen's hand turned again, and the speed became faster and faster, and one after another sword qi poured out from the sword body, enveloping Ye Chen, forming a sword qi space around him.