The expression on the faces of all the people suddenly froze.

In particular, Chen Yang, Zheng Hua, Tong Lei, Zhao LAN and others all stared at Ye Chen, who looked like he had wings, with a ghost expression on his face.

Previously, the middle-aged man who wanted to stop Ye Chen only felt a soft feeling under his feet, and a chill came into his heart: "what! He... Is he Yenan crazy

"How could it be!"

"How could he be that man!"

Zhao Lan's face is as ugly as eating flies, almost roaring out of her throat.

Chen Yang is completely mute.

Tong Lei subconsciously covers the ruddy mouth with her hand, only feeling a blank in her mind, and her beautiful eyes are full of inconceivable.

Zheng Hua took a breath of cold air, and there was a huge wave in his heart. He couldn't believe everything in front of him.

However, the fact is in front of them. They can't believe it. Su Yuhan and Su Youwei look as usual. After all, one of them has seen Ye Chen's skill and the other knows Ye Chen's identity.

Ye Chen ignores the crowd, leaps hundreds of meters in a row, falls on a lotus leaf, steps on the water, splashes waves, stands proudly.

"I will see the supreme!"

"I will see the supreme!"

Thousands of people on the opposite side of the lake bow to Ye Chen. Their faces are full of reverence.

No one doubts Ye Chen's identity.

For nothing else, ye nankuang's three characters are not to be counterfeited. Moreover, his opponent is still an expert in tianbang 12. Only the top ten of tianbang can challenge him.

Almost at that moment.

Feng kuohai, who is located on the cliffs on both sides of Mingjing lake, finally laughs: "ye nankuang, ye nankuang, you are here after all!"

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In the face of the voice of the crowd, ye Chen turns a deaf ear. When he has to stand firm, he looks straight at the young man in white who is less than 50 steps away from him.

The divine sense surged towards him like the tide.

Yes, it's his breath!

It's really him!

The indomitable, resolute, cold and persistent breath of the youth is the same as that of him.

Ye Chen finally confirmed his guess.

Although the sword spirit of the past has become a man, ye Chen can still be sure because he has been with matchless for thousands of years and knows each other well.

At this point, Rao is Ye Chen's mind is calm again, but now it is almost unable to control the emotion.

At the same time, the cold look on the face of the boy in white, who was fifty steps away from him, finally changed a little, like surprise, like disbelief, like doubt!

Master, is it really you?

A thousand heads and a hundred threads pass in his heart, and the body of the young man in white is slightly trembling.

He repressed the mood of his heart and resumed his indifferent expression: "why do you call ye nankuang?"

This kid is still cautious.

Hearing this, ye Chen said with a smile slowly, "where are the people who are fighting for the sake of alienation?"

"The emperor of heaven's sword tries his best, whose smile breaks the moonlight and falls on his heart!" The young man in White said word by word.

The smile in Ye Chen's eyes is more and more strong: "listen to the sound of swords in the night. The swords are scabbard and murderous. Where do you want to go

"The sword turns the dragon to sing and the green front turns. The enemy rustles in all directions. Looking back, the moon is like frost, but what's the matter?" The young man in white gradually emerged a mist of water from the corner of his eyes, and his sense of war gradually dissipated.

Ye Chen clenches his fist.

This is a word adapted by Ye Chen according to sword net 3 when he founded the Oriental heaven in the celestial realm. At that time, there were two hundred thousand people gathered in the central celestial realm in the south to revolt. It was called the southern heaven. Fang Qingtian, the southern immortal, was called the Southern Heaven Emperor!

Ye Chen took the sword to the South and led a hundred thousand elite soldiers to destroy it. He stroked the body of the sword of the emperor of heaven and made it with a feeling in his heart. There would be no third person in the world except him.

This is also the origin of Ye Chen's "nankuang"!

Why does the young man in white look at himself and ask, "why do you call ye nankuang?" The reason.

This is a test!

This kid is worried that someone will deceive himself by turning into Ye Chen. After all, for practitioners, it's common for them to change shape and shadow. Moreover, they can imitate others' breath.

Seeing ye Chen and Jian Wushuang not only didn't fight, but also chanted poems, all the people around were shocked.

Feng kuohai, standing on the cliff, frowned: "what the hell are they doing? If you want to fight, what else can you drag? "

"Elder Feng, there seems to be something wrong with the situation."

Four people standing behind Feng kuohai frowned. One of them couldn't help but say, "the fighting spirit of these two people has dissipated!"

Feng kuohai's heart sank. He didn't know why. There was a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Above the mirror lake.

Ye Chen walked towards it step by step, and said: "who dares to fight with the unparalleled sword? All nine days of fierce fighting can be a great alliance!"

"The tea dance is so famous that it makes the horse hold the sword and make the world red!" The youth in white also goes to yechen.

They are less than ten steps apart.

All the people watching the battle saw that there was a huge sword idea breaking out from both of them. There was sharp sword spirit and light between the heaven and the earth. They went back and forth around the two people in various ways.

The sword light is dazzling.

They could not help but subconsciously close their eyes and listen to the sound of breaking the air. Many people just felt a soft foot and fell to the ground. Their faces were white, for fear of being involved by the sword spirit overflowing from them.

What a sword!

Four people behind Feng Kuo took a breath of cold air.

They can feel the horror of their swordsmanship. At this moment, if a martial arts master approaches them, they may tear their swordsmanship into blood foam in an instant.

Feng kuohai's heart leaped, and his gloomy face once again squeezed out a sneer: "did you finally do it? What a surprise! "

When the people opened their eyes, their faces immediately showed a look of astonishment. They saw that all the lotus flowers in the pool were rolled into the air, and they were disintegrated one by one by the roaring sword Qi.

Finally, the fight began.

This is the thought in everyone's heart, but the horror in their heart can't go away. It's so terrible if they just fight with each other in momentum. If they do their best, the Mingjing lake will be broken, right?

Zheng Hua and Zhao LAN look white. They feel numb because of Ye Chen's strength. Most importantly, they were hostile to Ye Chen before, if he retaliated afterwards.

Su Yuhan in the crowd just clutched his daughter's hand, and Mei Mou stared at Ye Chen, afraid that he would disappear from his eyes in the next second.

On the cliff, Feng kuohaitou did not return: "four elders, once the two below have won the battle, you will fight. You must kill ye nankuang..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

The next moment.

I saw the sword on the lake suddenly put up his momentum, kneeling on the water, looking at Ye Chen's eyes.

"Master, really Is it really you

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(PS: Chapter two.)