Ye Chen was thinking in his heart, and the roast demon rabbit meat on the wooden fork gradually emerged the aroma of meat.

Seven or eight people in the camp calmed down from the shock and gradually resumed the sound of laughter and noise. Although there are some envy and jealousy, but some things are not envious, what should be done or what must be continued, tomorrow morning I still have to hunt demon beasts and earn spirit stones so that I can hurry up and cultivate.

At this time, Zheng Zhicheng and three monks, surnamed Dahan, cleared the grass and walked towards the camp. The man surnamed Wang, who walked in the middle, was holding a fat demon rabbit in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Brothers, pass by, borrow a fire!

The big man surnamed Wang laughed and bowed to everyone in the camp.

There were no fire monks among the three of them, and although the big man had flint with him, it was a little troublesome to make fire. Seeing that there was a campfire burning in a nearby camp, he didn't bother to make a fire himself, so it was more convenient to borrow a fire.

"Okay!"

The monks in the camp looked at the three big men, and Yun Xin smiled.

In the Sunset Field, you will often meet other monks in Tianwu Immortal Yuan City, do each other a small favor, buy and sell and exchange the missing elixir, hemostatic medicine, antidote pill and the like, which is also uncommon, so as not to run to the fairy city. When cultivating outside, there are always times when you encounter trouble and need to turn to others for help, so try to make it as convenient as possible for a little thing.

Ye Chen turned the barbecue on the wooden fork, turned his head to look at the three people, and was suddenly stunned, with a cold glint in his eyes. He didn't expect that among the three people who came to borrow the fire, a young monk with a broken arm was actually Zheng Zhicheng.

Ye Chen stood up suddenly, pressed the handle of the knife on his waist with his hand, and touched the cold mang's sheath.

"Ye Chen!"

Zheng Zhicheng's gaze swept over the people in the camp, almost stunned at the same time, stopped, among the seven or eight people in the camp, he saw a very familiar and extremely hateful face.

After searching for four or five days in this sunset field, looking for many places, I met more than hundreds of Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and even the children of the Great Cultivation Immortal Family, but I never found any trace of Ye Chen.

Zheng Zhicheng was even worried about whether he could find Ye Chen in this sunset field.

But he never expected that he would suddenly meet him in this small camp.

"Ye Chen, I finally found you! You must die today!"

Zheng Zhicheng immediately pulled out the spirit sword, gritted his teeth, and his face was hideously distorted. The hatred of the past few months inevitably erupted at this moment. The guards in the fairy city did not dare to move, but there was no such scruple in this sunset field.

The atmosphere in the camp was suddenly wrong, and it fell from the noise and heat to the dead silence and cold.

Yun Xin and a group of monks found out the hostility, and they all stood up, pulled out their spirit knives and spirit swords, and faced Zheng Zhicheng and the three monks surnamed Wang, preparing to fight.

"Brother Zheng, he is the Ye Chen you said, he is the second layer of the Qi Refining Period!It seems that he has met a lot of Immortal City cultivators?!"

The big man surnamed Wang was startled, his expression became solemn, he drew his sword, and slowly retreated so as not to fall into the encirclement of the monks in the camp.

"Ye Chen, do you know these three people, are they your enemies?"

Yun Xin held his sword and frowned.

"Not bad!"

Ye Chen said coldly. He summoned a fireball and blasted towards Zheng Zhicheng. At the same time, he stomped on the ground and attacked Zheng Zhicheng on the right side of the three.

"Brother Ye's enemy is my Zhao An's enemy, Zhou Qing, brothers kill together!"

Zhao An roared and roared, and rushed over with a knife.

Zhou Qing was not far behind, and rushed towards the big man in the middle with Zhao An to contain the big man so that he would not interfere in the fight between Ye Chen and the monk with the broken arm.

"Sister Yun Xin, what should we do, should we do it?" the Zhu sisters said hurriedly.

"Do it, kill!"

Yun Xin gritted his silver teeth and swung his sword towards the last deep young man.

As soon as Ye Chen, Zhao An, Zhou Qing, and Yun Xin made a move, the rest of the remaining monks in the team also made a move, casting spells and blasting towards these three people. The hatred of one or two members of two groups can easily be transformed into a group battle. Although this battle came very suddenly, there was not so much time to think about it so much, otherwise it would be clear that the opponent's knife was already on the neck, and life and death were up to people.

Zheng Zhicheng rushed towards Ye Chen, raised his hand and offered a water arrow, shooting towards Ye Chen's fireball.

Poof, the two spells of water and fire were annihilated in mid-air.

"Tiger Leap!"

Ye Chen didn't expect a fireball to work, only a zhang away from Zheng Zhicheng, and the Xuantie knife slashed out in an instant.

"Hmph, even with your three-legged cat's knife **, you dare to fight with me!"

Zheng Zhicheng snorted coldly, tiptoed a little, and quickly dodged to the left, his body was extremely flexible, flashing Ye Chen's fierce sword and tiger leap slash without change.

"Qimen Thirteen Swords!"

Zheng Zhicheng roared violently, and the spirit sword bloomed with a cloud of sword flowers, a series of thirteen top-level sword styles, ruthless and tricky, stabbing towards Ye Chen's vital point, and the move was fatal.

This is a martial artist's sword move, for a first-level cultivator who has just stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, sometimes it is more skillful to use a martial artist's sword move, which is better than an impure spell. This is especially true in close combat.

Suddenly, the moment Zheng Zhicheng stabbed out the sword, Ye Chen's figure in front of him was blurry for a while, and it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Zheng Zhicheng almost thought that there was a problem with his vision, and blinked his eyes a few times.

But Zheng Zhicheng immediately discovered that it was not his vision that was wrong!, but that there was a faint wind shadow on Ye Chen's body, and it suddenly increased its speed, so that there was a double shadow, dodging the thirteen sword moves.

"Wind Resistant!How could it be so fast!!"

Zheng Zhicheng roared loudly, watching Ye Chen's body speed soar wildly.

"Die!"

Ye Chen's expression was grim, and a larger fireball appeared in the palm of his right hand, which slammed into Zheng Zhicheng's chest. He didn't use all his strength at the previous fireball, this one was twice as big.

The speed of the fireball was so fast that Zheng Zhicheng didn't even have time to dodge.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The fireball slammed into Zheng Zhicheng's chest and exploded.

Zheng Zhicheng screamed miserably, and was directly blasted out of the fireball by the explosion several feet away, and several tumbling fell to the ground.

Zheng Zhicheng grabbed the spirit sword, a carp turned over, and staggered up.

He wasn't killed by the fireball.

Under his clothes, there was a layer of glittering low-level spirit armor, which was almost red from the fireball, slightly concave. Bombarded by fireballs, the blood in his abdomen churned, and he was shocked but not seriously injured.

His clothes had been burned and exploded, his face was pitch black, his messy hair was smoking, and the handsome and dashing demeanor of the first young peerless warrior of the former Martial Kingdom was all destroyed under a fireball.

"How could this be! The second layer of the Qi Refining Period! The speed of the body method actually exceeded that of more than twice as much as me! The power of the fireball far exceeded the power of my water balloon technique!"

Zheng Zhicheng didn't have the heart to care about this, and his heart was shocked.

He suddenly found that he was no longer Ye Chen's opponent at all. Whether it is the swordsmanship and body technique that he is proud of, or the spell and cultivation, it is already too much worse, so much that he can only look up.

"No!

Zheng Zhicheng fell into fear.

Losing confidence in the fight, he turned and fled into the field outside the camp.

The big man and the young monk couldn't count on it, the two of them were besieged by seven or eight monks in the camp, and they couldn't take care of themselves, where could they still save him!

"Damn!"

Zheng Zhicheng ran wildly into the dense grass outside the camp, trying to rush into the dark field, and escaped with the help of the darkness, and the sorrow in his heart was irrepressible. He had been planning so hard for so long, and he had a way to kill the enemy nine times out of ten, but he was defeated in one fell swoop, and the defeat was so neat.

"I'm wearing spirit armor!"

Ye Chen's eyes shrank slightly, and he cursed secretly.

The power of this fireball was enough to blow Zheng Zhicheng to pieces. I didn't expect to be resisted by this spirit armor. The defense of this low-level spirit armor is too strong, and after taking a small fireball, it actually looks like a person who has nothing to do.

Ye Chen looked back at Yun Xin, Zhao An and the other group of people fighting with the big man and the young monk, although the cultivation of everyone was poor, but the number of people was three or four times more, completely suppressing the two, it was only a matter of time before they won.

"Let's kill Zheng Zhicheng first!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, took a few taps, and quickly rushed into the wilderness, chasing Zheng Zhicheng. Heishuiyuan has already escaped from him once, and this time he must not be allowed to escape.

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