The vast Xianmen Arena, after a commotion, slowly fell silent, waiting for the next transposition battle.

Ye Chen still stood calmly in the center of the No. 1 Fighting Fa Platform, waiting for the monk who ranked seventh in the Immortal Gate Examination to come to the stage to challenge.

His injuries are very serious now, especially in the last game, when he suddenly broke out, affecting the qi and blood of his whole body, making his internal injuries worse. Whether it is taking the elixir for internal injuries or hemostatic medicine for external injuries, they only temporarily relieve the injury. He lacked enough time to treat.

Ye Chen knew very well the condition of his body, if he fought a fierce battle again, I am afraid that he would no longer be able to stand firm on this immortal sect fighting platform.

Lui Che-wah's words before stepping down did not touch him in any way.

There are only two people who are qualified to sit at the top of the big exam? These two people, presumably one is Zhao Changfeng, the nephew of the head of the Wang. And the other one should be Shi Nan, the grandson of the Great Elder Shi of the Law Enforcement Hall who presided over this big exam. ’

'I advise you to take the opportunity to stop, otherwise you won't be able to stay in the Heavenly Void Immortal Gate!'

'Intimidate?!'

Ye Chen originally didn't have much opinion on Lu Zhihua.

But Lu Zhihua's words, he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart except contempt and disgust. If you don't even dare to fight in the Immortal Gate Arena, what kind of cultivation is there to talk about

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of monks around the arena.

Tao Qingyu, who ranked seventh in the Xianmen Grand Examination, held a spirit sword, walked on the No. 1 fighting platform and challenged Ye Chen, the top of the list.

Tao Qingyu's eyes looked deeply at Ye Chen in the distance, full of jealousy.

He knew that Ye Chen was already very weak at this time, but he did not attack easily, and walked on the No. 1 Doufa platform very cautiously, taking every step carefully to avoid being hit by thunder.

The mine technique, which is an extremely out-of-the-way spell, is hard to guard against.

Mine art, said strong is also strong. If you accidentally get hit by a mine, it's basically like elimination.

It's okay to say it's weak, and it's okay to be weak. As long as you see where it is spreading, don't come near it. It doesn't move, it's waste, it doesn't do anything at all. At this time, it is not as good as a small fireball.

The problem is, no one knows how many mine techniques Ye Chen has laid on this fighting platform!

It stands to reason that since Ye Chen had carefully planned to use the mine technique to deal with the challengers behind him, there must be more than one mine technique on this stage.

Tao Qingyu thought in his heart.

On a fighting platform hundreds of zhang large, it is difficult to secretly calculate the opponent with a single mine technique.

There are at least five or six pieces, or even more, in order to play the role of a 'mine-laying array' on this small fighting platform, and there is a high chance of plotting against the opponent.

After Ye Chen got on the No. 1 Doufa Platform, he had fought in the entire Doufa Platform, and there were too many places where he could lay a minefield.

Tao Qingyu calmed himself down, desperately recalling where Ye Chen had touched the ground with his hands in the previous few fights. As long as the ground that Ye Chen touched with his hands, it was an extremely dangerous place, and he couldn't step on it, or even get close.

He thought desperately.

In the first four fights, No. 1 Zhao Changfeng, No. 10 Wang Yiyuan, No. 9 Yang Rong, and No. 8 Lu Zhihua, the process was very long. It is very difficult to recall it completely and avoid any omissions.

As a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, Tao Qingyu's memory was naturally very good, and he was able to recall most of the situations.

"In order to avoid making other monks suspicious, Ye Chen saw through the location of the mine technique, and used opportunities such as 'falling and rolling' in the process of fighting to release the mine technique on the ground. As long as it is where he fell, he must not go. ”

"When Ye Chen first fought with No. 1 Zhao Changfeng, he was knocked down once and was slightly injured. He laid his first earthmine at the place where he fell. From this time on, he was calculating the opponents behind him. ”

After Ye Chen won the top spot, No. 48 Zhang Rong, No. 45 Ren Jiang and other three people once came to the stage to challenge Ye Chen's top spot. Their strength was weak, and they had no chance to let Ye Chen fall. Ye Chen naturally didn't have a chance to lay a mine technique. After that, no one came to the stage to challenge for the top spot for a long time. ”

Next, No. 10 Wang Yiyuan came to the stage to challenge Ye Chen, and slashed Ye Chen, Ye Chen rolled on the ground, vomited blood and suffered internal injuries, and when he stood up, his palm touched the ground. In this process, Ye Chen must have laid a mine technique. ”

"There are two of them here. ”

Then, Ye Chen fought with No. 9 Yang Rong for half an hour. Yang Rong's strength is balanced, and Ye Chen is also a monk with balanced strength. At that time, the two people fought extremely fiercely, and they were also very embarrassed, and almost the entire fighting platform had stumbled and fought many times, probably more than twenty or thirty times. ”

Tao Qingyu recalled the process of Ye Chen and Yang Rong's fighting, the whole process was too complicated, and the dense threads were intertwined on the fighting platform, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became. He didn't bother to remember these almost useless things at the time, and it was difficult to sort out the exact location, and he could barely recall the approximate number of times he touched the ground.

"Twenty or thirty mines, what is this concept? A mine technique, the farthest range of the explosion can reach three zhang. These mines can cover a range of 100 zhang. In the key places of the fighting field, almost all of them are laid with mines. ”

"This fight, it's half an hour!!Yang Rong was simply used by Ye Chen. Ye Chen used Yang Rong to barely attract attention, and laid down twenty or thirty mines!"

Ye Chen had already suffered internal injuries at that time, and most of the people who watched the fighting method thought that in order to avoid a hard encounter with Yang Rong, Ye Chen tried to dodge as much as possible, and regarded falling and rolling as a very normal thing, but did not suspect other possibilities. Unexpectedly, this is using Yang Rong. ”

"Damn it!"

Tao Qingyu suddenly thought of the possibility that Yang Rong might be used by Ye Chen, and his face turned pale.

Ye Chen took advantage of Yang Rong's seemingly evenly matched position and laid a large number of mine techniques. No. 9 Yang Rong was actually used so thoroughly by Ye Chen. Yang Rong himself, I'm afraid he didn't think of these at all.

Ye Chen's scheming is really deep and terrifying!

Tao Qingyu sorted out the entire fighting process of Ye Chen's entry into the No. 1 Fighting Method, and gradually sketched a complete strategy map of Ye Chen in his mind, and came to his senses.

He looked at Ye Chen's gaze with deep awe. To use No. 9 Yang Rong to this extent, this requires deep consideration.

As for the scene between Ye Chen and No. 8 Lu Zhihua, the flame snake cast by Lu Zhihua was very domineering, which did not allow Ye Chen to take the opportunity to lay down any mine technique, but forced Ye Chen to retreat to the edge, and had to use the killer mine technique that had been hidden. This made Ye Chen's mine technique exposed in front of all the monks.

Ye Chen was in the center of the Doufa platform, standing still, his gaze coldly swept towards Tao Qingyu's feet.

Tao Qingyu was looking at every change in Ye Chen's face, even the changes in Ye Chen's pupils, wanting to analyze something from Ye Chen's eyes.

But Ye Chen stood coldly in the center of the fighting platform like a stake, without any expression on his face.

Tao Qingyu walked on the fighting platform, and he always felt a little frightened and uneasy in his heart. If he didn't know that there were so many mine techniques on the fighting platform, he would have no scruples, and he wouldn't care at all in his heart, and he could go whatever he wanted.

But now, he had guessed that the No. 1 Fighting Technique was full of earth thunder techniques, and he would inevitably be shocked in his heart. Always worry about your next step, just enter the area of mine art.

Tao Qingyu also thought about it, and released his battle spirit beast to rush to the front, and followed behind step by step.

But the mine technique was detonated by Ye Chen's divine sense.

The battle spirit beast may have been very safe in the past, as soon as he stepped on it, Ye Chen immediately detonated the mine technique, and he was also unlucky. This approach has no effect.

It didn't help him to ride a spirit bird to approach him from mid-air. Ye Chen was able to knock down his spirit bird with a few lightning bolts, in case he fell, just standing on the mine technique, he was still unlucky.

Tao Qingyu held the spirit sword in his hand, slowly changing his pace on the fighting platform, while observing Ye Chen's expression, and gradually approaching Ye Chen. From more than 100 zhang away, it gradually reached 40 or 50 zhang away.

Using spells to fight from a distance, he was not Ye Chen's opponent.

The fierce battle of close-range combat skills was his only chance to defeat Ye Chen. Ye Chen's weak body at the moment would definitely not be able to withstand the fierce melee fight.

On the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, an imperceptible sneer suddenly appeared.

Tao Qingyu was taken aback, and when he was about to take a step, he hurriedly stopped and took a few steps back. But he found that nothing had happened.

He felt more and more headaches.

Every expression of Ye Chen made him worry. It's hard to tell the real from the fake.

"Don't settle down, you have minecraft under your feet!"

Ye Chen suddenly said flatly.

Tao Qingyu was walking, taken aback, and hurriedly gathered his legs and retreated.

"No! If he had a mine, he wouldn't have been able to remind himself!"

Tao Qingyu came to his senses suddenly, his face was distorted, he knew that he had been tricked by Ye Chen again, and he didn't know how many times he had been fooled since he came to power, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry. This battle is too awkward, tie your hands and feet, just fight!

"The wind and clouds!"

Tao Qingyu shouted loudly, and with a wave of the spirit sword, it turned into a swift figure and rushed towards Ye Chen, who was dozens of zhang away.

"Click!"

A dazzling thunder pillar that rose into the sky instantly engulfed Tao Qingyu.

"Phew!"

And a bloodied figure standing in the center of the fighting platform screamed violently, ignoring the fractured injury, and suddenly pounced at full speed

"No. 1 Ye Chen vs. No. 7 Tao Qingyu, win!"

The entire Xianmen Arena was dead silent, and the one or two hundred thousand monks, silent, without noise and cheers, held their breath, all staring at the No. 1 Doufa Platform.

Even the air is almost stagnant.

Ye Chen has been fighting now, and his body will no longer be able to support it.

He relied on scheming and premeditated mine skills to support every victory that followed.

The young and stubborn figure, stained with blood stains on his robe, still stood prominently on the No. 1 fighting platform, bearing the impact again and again.

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes, one battle after another was fought.

If you change to any of the three generations of monks, you can't keep winning streaks to stay at the top of the list.

It's a miracle to be able to fight so far.

He stood alone on the No. 1 Fighting Method, stubbornly guarding the top of the list, and the light was dazzling.

No one believes how many more games he can last.

In the main hall of Tianxu Peak, a majestic old man in a robe came out of the hall and looked at the fighting method in the arena at the foot of the mountain peak with an expressionless face. He thought for a while, showed a sneer, and took a big stride towards the Xianmen Arena at the bottom of the mountain.

On an inconspicuous observation deck in the Xianmen Arena, a girl in a white robe with a hat covering her face, pursed her light lips and her eyes were red, looking at the independent figure on the fighting platform.

(To be continued)