Ye Chen doesn't need to turn around and look back. In the soul force induction, the old man in a gray robe flies down from the waist of the fog island. The extremely fast speed doesn't cause a sound of breaking the air. It seems that he is the wind. The flowing air is not an obstacle, but pushing him forward.

The artistic conception limit of wind!

"It's true that everyone has their own set of skills to become the strongest in the extreme state of the star." In Ye Chen's cognition, in addition to Shen Tujue, other strong stars in the extreme realm are either close to the limit or have reached the limit in the attainments of artistic conception. Of course, Shen Tujue has condensed the prototype of martial spirit, and his combat power is one head higher than that of ordinary stars in the extreme realm. Absolute strength and will can make up for the gap in artistic conception.

In silence, the grey robed old man called sun Yuanlao appeared over the Deacon hall.

"You wounded the deacon of the horse!" Sun yuan looked down at Ye Chen coldly.

Raised his head, ye Chen replied, "you have no way to discipline, so he was injured."

"Too arrogant!"

The members of the city guard were stunned.

Sun Yuanlao laughed angrily, and his eyes were full of murderous opportunities. "What a poor discipline. I'll see what you can do."

There was a silver long gun in his hand. As soon as sun Yuanlao leaned down, he sprinted down from high altitude and sent a gun straight. The air in front exploded, as if he had been pierced into a big black hole.

Come on!

Amazing fast!

From the appearance of the silver spear to the killing of Ye Chen, it was just between the fingers of a bullet, and many people didn't even have time to move their eyes.

Ding!

He is fast, ye Chen is faster, destroys the sword and comes out of the scabbard. He points straight on the tip of the silver spear, impartial, light and as fast as a dream.

The two people seem to be fighting each other, and the destructive power can be called terror. The Deacon's Hall of Nuo University was razed to the ground in an instant and erased from the fog island. All the members of the surrounding city guard vomited blood and retreated, looking frightened.

"It's so fast that I can keep up with my gun speed!" Boss sun yuan was surprised. He majored in the artistic conception of the wind. His every move was outrageous. But suddenly, ye Chen could stop him with all his strength. It seemed that he still had spare strength.

"In terms of the artistic conception of the wind, this person is the first person I have seen. However, compared with me, it is not enough. The artistic conception of the wind is pure and fast, without any impurities, while the artistic conception of the wind is fast, but not pure enough."

As soon as the fight was over, sun Yuanlao's combat strength and characteristics were nowhere to hide.

"The sword speed is very fast. Take my move and shoot nine guns!"

Whew! Whew! Whew!

There was no sound in sun Yuanlao's attack. At this time, the gun speed reached the peak, and the sound could no longer be eliminated. The detailed sound of breaking through the air was very harsh. In an instant, three shots were fired, and the third shot almost burst out at the same time as the second shot. It seemed that there was only one shot.

"Fast four swords!"

Ding, Ding, Ding!

When!

The first three swords counteracted sun Yuanlao's shooting. The fourth sword was shot before sun Yuanlao and attacked his body Zhenyuan quickly.

Poof!

The body protector Zhenyuan broke open. Old sun yuan turned white, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and flew back.

Quick four swords, end Ke Liufeng nine guns!

In front of the fast four swords, Liufeng nine guns also fired three shots, and the fourth shot was too late to show, because the fast four swords were faster and more coordinated than him. More swords were redundant, and less swords could not improve the speed and power of the sword to the peak.

"Sun Yuanlao lost!"

Bai Changlao and Lu Song shook their heads and looked blankly.

"Damn, how could he be faster than me!" As soon as the sword is fast, its power will decrease accordingly. Therefore, sun Yuanlao is only slightly injured and does not affect his combat effectiveness. However, at his most proud speed, he completely lost to Ye Chen, which made him extremely angry.

"Roar! Die! "

His feet rubbed a gully on the ground. Sun Yuanlao rose from the ground. The silver spear gathered the artistic conception of wind and gold. The two artistic conceptions complement each other, throwing away the speed and transforming it into an invincible and impenetrable attack.

"Sun Nian, stop!"

An earthy yellow Zhenyuan big hand pressed sun Yuanlao back. Of course, there are reasons why Sun Yuanlao didn't build up his potential, but a random blow by a star extreme situation strong person can seriously hurt the top star extreme situation strong person. Even if he didn't build up his potential, he shouldn't be so easily suppressed.

"Good timing ability. Zhenyuan's big hand just suppressed sun Yuanlao's gun before it was fired, saving him a lot of energy."

Ye Chen doesn't have to think about it. He also knows that the island owner of Misty Island has appeared. Only the invincible strong in Xingji can suppress the extreme strong in Xingji.

The air twisted, and a figure appeared 30 steps before ye Chen.

He was dressed in a yellow robe with his hands behind his back. His scorched skin was very characteristic. The real yuan fluctuation in his body was very deep. He felt it carefully and gave birth to a thrilling feeling for no reason. It was like a dead volcano was about to erupt and burn everything.

"Vice island Master Wang!" Sun yuan is always right.

The Yellow faced middle-aged waved his hand, "you don't have to say. Go back first. I'll settle this matter, and everyone else will go back to their places."

"Yes!"

The city guard withdrew in an orderly manner.

Sun Yuanlao sighed. Vice Island leader Wang said that he was obviously not going to embarrass Ye Chen. Otherwise, why let them go and kill them on the spot.

"Yes, sun Nian leaves!"

Sun Yuan said nothing more and turned and flew towards his residence.

When Bai Changlao and Lu Song saw that sun Yuanlao had left, they had to leave. It is conceivable that they were depressed.

After a while, there were only three people left in the flattened deacon hall, including Deputy Island leader Wang, ye Chen, and the seriously injured horse face.

"What are you going to do?" Vice Islander Wang looks at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen could feel the pressure on each other, put away the destructive sword and said, "I don't know if the fog island can accommodate Ye."

"You want to join fog island!" In fact, vice Island leader Wang guessed Ye Chen's idea. He didn't kill deacon Ma or others. He was either kind-hearted or scruples.

"That's right."

Wang Fu Dao looked at Ye Chen and said, "your strength has undoubtedly reached the level of a veteran, and our fog island is different from the zongmen. There are no rules. Come to the discussion Hall tomorrow! The island owner will personally appoint you as the 20th elder of mist island. "

With that, vice island Master Wang left directly.

"Terrible man." The other party's words and deeds are vigorous and resolute. He doesn't talk much. The pressure is much more terrible than those who say a hundred sentences.

Ma Mian, a middle-aged man, had expected vice Island leader Wang to teach Ye Chen a lesson. Seeing this result, he looked like earth and looked at Ye Chen with trembling.

"Your spirit stone, I'll take it!"

Ye Chen didn't look at the horse's face. He turned and walked to the city street on the lower floor.

There are many martial artists coming and going in the streets. Zhao Yushuang and Zhao Heng returned from hunting and gained a lot.

"Eh, the Deacon hall is gone!"

Zhao Yushuang said in surprise.

"No, there was a war here!" Zhao Heng saw some clues.

"War? Who dares to tear down the Deacon's hall? Under the Linghai territory, any person with strong star territory should also accept the management of Misty Island. "

It was Zhao Heng's son with a beard and a middle-aged.

Zhao Heng said, "why do you care so much? The outside world is too big to imagine. The strong are like clouds. Maybe there are strong stars competing with fog island. Don't judge the unknown with our eyes. "

Zhao Yushuang changed the subject and said, "I don't know how ye Chen is. Deacon Ma of the Deacon hall is a vampire. He killed many foreign strong people. Fortunately, he didn't see his body hanging on the city gate. He should settle down."

"This is not necessarily true. The corpses hanging on the city gate are people who openly refuse to accept the management of fog island. Some people who obey the management but have a lot of wealth will be killed if they are killed. They will not hang on the city gate. Otherwise, there will be less oil and water." The beard retorted.

Zhao Yushuang glared at her father.

"Well, well, go back. This harvest is quite rich, which is equivalent to the usual harvest several times. Go back and celebrate."

……

The next morning, ye Chen came out of the restaurant and walked to the top of fog island.

Misty Island has nine floors. Every time you enter the city on the first floor, you have to pay a city entry fee. The city on the first floor is a piece of inferior spirit stone, the second floor is four, the third floor is seven, the fourth floor is ten, and the fifth floor is thirteen,... The ninth floor is twenty-five. All the way to the top, ye Chen paid a total of 117 inferior spirit stones. Of course, there is an identity token on the first floor, There are two-tier identity tokens on the second floor. People with two-tier identity tokens do not need to pay the entry fee of the first floor city. Otherwise, the entry fee alone is an unbearable expenditure, unless they do not leave the city for a long time.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to this inferior spirit stone, so he won't have to pay next time.

Entering the nine Story City, ye Chen goes directly to the fog Palace at the top of the fog island.

"Stop, or there will be no amnesty."

The warrior guarding the fog palace stopped Ye Chen's way.

"Vice Island leader Wang asked me to see the island leader."

"Can I have a voucher?"

At this time, vice island Master Wang came out from the inside, "let him in."

"Yes!"

Half a step behind vice island Master Wang, ye Chen looked around. The materials used to build the fog palace were very ordinary, but the shape was very luxurious.

"The island Master is a little overbearing. Be careful!"

Vice island Master Wang reminded me.

Ye Chen was stunned and said, "thank you!"

Soon, they passed through the building in front of the square and came to the door of the conference hall.

"Wait!" Vice island Master Wang stepped in.

At the head of the hall, an old man in black sat there. Different from ordinary old people, he was as big as a bear, palm and palm fan, and his finger joints were like small eggs, containing the power of terror.

"Island Master, he's coming!"

Vice Islander Wang sat in the first seat on the left. Opposite him was an old man in white robe. They started with 19 strong stars with different looks. Old sun yuan was impressively among them.

"Well, come in!" The voice of the old man in black spread to the outside of the hall. Hearing the speech, ye Chen went in“ Are you ye Chen? " The old man in black narrowed his eyes“ Good! "“ I apologize to old sun yuan. I won't investigate what happened yesterday. " The black robed old man said indifferently. PS: ask for recommended tickets( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.