C367 It's my turn!

It's my turn!

Hearing that, Ye Chen's face immediately became extremely ugly.

"The Young Master Chu did it. There's another move. " It was this person who had given them a new lease of life, who had given them dignity. It was this person who had stood out when they were in a difficult situation, spoke up for them, spoke up for them. In this world where the Expert was the most revered, this person was practically the god in their hearts.

But Qin Hu did not relax at all. The next move, was the most important one, Ye Chen's Martial arts cultivation was still there after all.

"Very good." Ye Chen's face was covered in frost, his tone gradually became ice-cold, and the aura flowing within his body became unusually berserk.

Feeling the aura from the other party's body, Chu Qianye's face finally became abnormally serious.

The opponent was indeed probing in the first move. The second move was that the opponent had underestimated his strength. But in the third move, the opponent would definitely not make the same mistake again.

Therefore, the third move was the most important one!

First, he could not fall down.

Secondly, he could not be afraid.

Third, he could not be sent flying out of the arena.

These three things, were the things that he needed to do next. No matter which one of them was impossible to accomplish, he would still be defeated by Ye Chen.

The last time he was forcefully suppressed by Ye Chen using the Martial arts cultivation, even without the Sword old man, he could only shoulder the entire storm and had to bear it all by himself!

Moreover, because of him, three women he had never met were indirectly humiliated by him. He admitted that he was not a good person, but he was also not the kind of person who would casually trample on others.

Regardless of which one it was, he had to go all out with this next move!

Ye Chen stared at Chu Qianye coldly, the Profound Qi s in his body releasing a terrifying aura.

BOOM!

The aura within his body shook in an uproar, and around his body, a wave of actually formed an aura layer. The aura came from his body, and, like a formless fist, it smashed towards Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye's expression was indifferent, the blood aura in his body was also boiling, and the King Kong Pagoda Sword s inside the Martial Heart Palace were releasing inch-long golden light.

"Xiao Ling."

Chu Qianye's heart stirred, and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire suddenly swept out, transforming into a blazing wave of air that pervaded the surroundings of the Jun Yue Inn.

His battle intent continued to soar.

Sensing the powerful aura, everyone was secretly astonished.

"Die!"

Swoosh.

Ye Chen stepped out with his feet and his figure flashed in front of Chu Qianye. A huge handprint immediately bloomed from his hand, and like a blazing sun, it whistled towards Chu Qianye.

Although this palm print was shining like the sun, it was filled with the aura of death.

Along the way, the air distorted!

Chu Qianye was dressed in black, his hair dancing gently.

He stood there like a javelin, staring at the incoming palm print.

"This palm strike has the immense power of at least four Hundred Cauldrons!"

"This kid must have exhausted himself."

"You must be dumbfounded."

Such a palm, even if it was him, he wouldn't have enough confidence to block it, let alone Chu Qianye, who only had First levelof Xuanji Stage in his Martial arts cultivation.

Therefore, in his opinion, this kid from the black robe would definitely die!

"Young Master Chu, why is he no longer moving?" Yu Ting said in shock.

Qin Hu also could not understand what Chu Qianye was planning to do.

Wang Yuyan's expression was normal.

"Sigh, what a pity about this young man with pretty good Talent of Martial Arts."

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Chu Qianye still did not react, the palm imprints blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it shrouded towards Chu Qianye, surging out a suffocating power and aura.

BOOM!

The terrifying palm print ferociously lick at Chu Qianye, causing cracks to appear on the bluestone s on the stage.

Let alone First levelof Xuanji Stage, even if a Expert of Fifth level of Xuanji Stage did not die, they would at least lose a layer of skin from such a terrifying strike.

"Young Master Chu, he …" The servant Yu Ting revealed a look of horror, staring at the place where the power exploded. The bluestone there crumbled, and the dust flew into the air.

"Relax, Chief is fine." Xiao Bao said indifferently as he drank a cup of wine.

Since warbeast was fine, it meant that Chu Qianye was fine too. At the very least, he could still be sure that he was still alive.

"We've implicated our benefactor." The three palace maid s said with painful expressions.

"What a pity, Lingxiao Palace has lost a genius this time."

"Offending a Expert like Ye Chen is simply digging his own grave."

"That palm should be Elder Wu Changqing's Martial Skills, what's called the Faded Palm? A high grade Profound Rank Martial Skills, its combat power is extremely terrifying!"

Sounds of discussion came from every cell.

"Haha, this palm imprint is either dead or crippled." The purple-robed man said indifferently, "Junior Sister Yuyan, let's go back and drink that largehead. There's nothing much to see anymore."

The other disciples of the Chiyun Sect also nodded their heads lightly and prepared to return to their respective cubicles.

"Wait, there seems to be someone at that place."

Someone suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze turned to the dust that was flying in the air. After the dust had settled, a figure slowly appeared. Although it looked to be in a sorry state, he stood there unscathed.

Black clothes like ink, hair dancing …

"It's him!"

"That kid is still alive?!"

"He blocked Ye Chen's palm."

"The strength of four Hundred Cauldrons, can he withstand it?!"

Everyone stared at the black clothed figure, dumbfounded like a wooden chicken.

Just as Ye Chen was about to leave, he heard the unusual movement and his body stiffened. He turned his head with great difficulty, revealing an expression that looked like he had seen a ghost.

Chu Qianye was still standing there, while a part of the stage had caved in, just as Chu Qianye was standing in the caved in place. The rock had broken past his leg, but he was blocked outside by his sword cover and could not injure him.

The Chiyun Sect and the rest all revealed looks of surprise.

Wang Yuyan revealed a faint smile.

The purple-robed man's face became extremely gloomy.

You didn't let this brat die?

"The Young Master Chu is fine!" Yu Ting exclaimed, as she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The tense nerves of the three palace maid s beside him also relaxed.

Qin Hu was shocked again, he wanted to stop the attack of the Xuan Ranking!

Hiss.

Inside the Jun Yue Inn, every cell had become completely silent.

Ye Chen muttered, and said: "How is that possible?!"

Chu Qianye kicked away the broken rocks and jumped up from the collapsed place.

"Three moves are over. You've lost."

Chu Qianye said indifferently: "Kowtow and admit your wrongs, and say that you're worse than a beast."

Ye Chen's face changed, and laughed sinisterly: What if I don't say? What can you do to me? "

In the Jun Yue Inn, most people thought that Ye Chen was shameless.

However, Ye Chen was a rascal, and there was nothing he could do about it. This was after all, just a sparring arena, and not a life and death battle within the Fighting Palace.

Chu Qianye gently shook his head. He had long known that Ye Chen would act like a scoundrel.

His feet stepped out.

"Your three moves are already over. Take three moves from me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red light shot up into the sky. There was a faint dragon cry that sounded like heavenly thunder, resounding through the nine heavens!