Chapter 325

As soon as Xiao Fu's words fell, the whole house of Xiao was suddenly silent. All people's eyes fall on Ye Chen, waiting for the choice of the legendary martial god.

In front of the eight masters of martial arts, there is another Xiao Fu who can rival Qiu Lingyun. Xiao Yi is extremely close to him, and he may not be his opponent.

If you retreat, you will lose your reputation. One house, two pavilions, three sects and four sects will fight together. No matter how strong Ye Chen is, he will not be the opponent of many strong men. He will die.

Entering is death, and retreating is also death. Ye Chen's momentum was so loud when he came to the door, but only five minutes later, he fell into the choice of life and death.

Under the attention of the public, Lu Xinghe's forehead exudes sweat. Even if he has learned the Xingxie sword manual, he has only learned several moves. If he turns against so many people today, he will surely die.

But why did the Star River hermit ever fear death?

Lu Xinghe bit his teeth and said, "even so, master Ye Xianshi is very kind to me. Today I am..."

Before he finished his words, ye Chen lightly waved his hand and said, "you step back and help me protect Bingyao."

Lu Xinghe's face was stunned. Seeing ye Chen's indifferent expression, he suddenly remembered that day that he had blue hair flying in the sky. He felt that he was worried about nothing.

He said yes gently, then stepped back a few steps, stood next to the first, palm on the hilt, long body.

Seeing this, Canglong's seven swords were all happy and said, "so, ye Wushen agreed to instruct them?"

However, ye Chen shakes his head and makes everyone frown. This guy Do you want to run? If he really has the strength of the divine realm and wants to escape, there is really no way for us.

For a moment, the people held their breath and were on guard. They were ready to intercept them for fear that the guy would run away suddenly.

But ye Chen calmly put down the glass, looked up and said: "eight? It's too few. Let's go together. Why am I afraid of Ye

As soon as this statement was made, the whole audience was in uproar.

Eight, too few? As soon as ye Chen said this, he even changed Xiao Fu's face.

The eight masters of martial arts stood in heaven and earth with their hands on their hands. Their internal power was at its peak, just like the eight apostles. Or sword flying in the sky, or Dao mang arrogant, or illusory Xiao Fu, the leader of the eight, is more unfathomable and has entered the ranks of the divine realm.

In this way, the eight masters of martial arts will join hands to revive ITO Musashi, and they may not dare to win.

And this leaf dust is too little?

Xiao Fu's expression was slightly stagnant. Suddenly he looked at Tang Junyi, the leader of the Tang clan, and said, "Tang clan leader, we agreed to fight together on that day. Why do you want to betray your faith?"

Tang Junyi snorted coldly: "steward Xiao, Tang just promised to meet the God of martial arts with you at that time, but he never said that he would disrespect Ye Wu God. Today, Tang clan will not participate in this game."

As soon as he said this, people around him immediately cast a look of contempt. Obviously, he felt that the leader of the Tang clan was timid and not a hero. Even the Tang clan's own disciples feel humiliated and can't raise their heads.

Only Tang Zongze let out a long breath and knew that he had told his father about ye Wushen's majesty that day, which finally played a role.

Tang Junyi didn't notice the scorn of others. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the courtyard. He said in his heart, "Ye Wushen, are you arrogant like Zongze said? Let me see it with my own eyes."

"Hehe, ye Wushen, you don't want to fight. You're afraid, so you have to say something big." Xiao Yao can't help sneering at Ye Chen.

"When I speak, I don't want you to interrupt me. I'm sorry Ye Chen raised his eyelids, snorted coldly, and waved his hand in his sleeve.

"Pa --!"

Xiao Yao seems to have been slapped by an invisible giant palm. The whole person seems to have been hit by a train or a train, flying in the air, and even smashing a big hole in the hall of Xiao's residence.

When some disciples of Xiao's family came to see him in a hurry, they only saw Xiao Yao's face, which was so swollen that his white teeth fell all over the floor and he couldn't even speak.

Countless people's faces suddenly changed. This is the eldest son of Xiao's family. He is also a strong man in the holy land, and one of the seven swords of Canglong. Unexpectedly, he can't bear the slap of Ye Chen.

"How dare you

All the people present turned pale.

Ye Chen slapped Xiao Yao clearly, but in fact, it was a slap in the face of everyone present. It was almost equivalent to raising a finger and saying to them, "I'm not aiming at anyone. I mean, everyone here is rubbish.".

Seeing this, Xiao Fu was even more infuriated, but after all, he was a strong man who got the true biography of the Xiao family. He still suppressed his Qi cultivation and said with no expression:

"Ye Wushen, if you make mistakes, just give me a gentle education. However, eight masters of martial arts are waiting. As a martial god, you can stand side by side with the old lord. You should come forward and instruct them. "

"Not bad, ye Wushen. Don't refuse." The other six swords of Canglong continued.

At this time, all the people's eyes fell on Ye Chen's body, and each internal strength was dark and full of vitality, and there was an opportunity to kill. Obviously, he turned his face on the spot.Ye Chen did not seem to notice, but looked up with great interest to Xiao Fu and others: "just eight of you?"

"The martial god can beat eight of us. Let's talk about the others." Ren Lifeng sneers.

Other people are carrying their hands, standing between the heaven and the earth, dignified, breathing like a towering mountain, upright, not saying a word.

"Once I do it, it's not only hurt but also disabled. Don't blame ye for what happened to you. " Leaf dust light way.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Qi Qi, the martial arts sage, laughed wildly.

"Ye Wushen, our fighting method, we don't care about life and death. Let's do it." Yuan Zhen laughs, a bald head like the hot sun across the sky, he bathes in golden glow, as if the reincarnation of arhat.

"Good!"

Ye Chen put down the wine glass, grew up and jumped into the courtyard.

Xiao's courtyard is as big as three football fields. At this time, all the guests from the powerful families are invited into the inner hall to open the guard array, and the nine people are allowed to kill and fight outside.

People hold their breath at the same time, and Qin shuhuan's eyes, has flashed excited look.

"Coming!"

This earth shaking battle, which has not been held for thousands of years, has finally opened. Even Tang Junyi and others sat in silence and looked up solemnly. The other warriors were extremely excited.

On one side, there are seven martial masters, and Xiao Fu, who is not born.

On the other side is Ye Wu, who is famous for killing ITO Musashi.

This is an unprecedented battle. Its brilliance is absolutely better than the previous battle between Ye Chen and Qiu Lingyun, which will be remembered by many people after countless years. I do not know that in this war, there will be several martial saints rising and several falling.

However, more people believe that ye Chen must be the loser.

Only Liu Bingyao, Lu Xinghe and others, hanging their hearts to the throat, nervously watched Ye Chen, praying secretly that ye Chen could win.

It's a pity that the development of the matter has shocked everyone's eyes