Boom!
Boom!
The battle is hot on the Fengyun stage, and ye Chen and Qi Yang launch a secret war against each other.
This is a huge scene. The form of xuanshu is colorful, and the brilliant brilliance covers the whole battle platform. The hard battle platform is smashed with rocks.
"Is Ye Chen a demon?" Under the stage, one after another is such astonishment sound.
"With Qi Yang, he did not fall behind after a hundred moves. He didn't get so much real gas."
"By visual inspection, ye Chen is going against the sky." In the crowd, bear two touched his chin, a face meaningful said.
"I haven't seen it in a few days. The growth rate is too fast." Xie Yun, Qi Yue and others are also shocked.
Compared with them, Zuo Qiuming's personal faces were a little ugly.
Ye Chen's speed of progress is so rapid that he can have the strength to defeat Qi Yang in such a short time, which is far beyond their expectation.
At the moment, on an attic not far from the Fengyun platform, several people were also lying on the railing and watching. Four men and two women, six people, each of whom had not weak accomplishments and strong breath, but their faces were more astonished.
If you want to say these six people, they have a lot of experience.
The second is Nie Feng, the first disciple of yujianfeng.
The third is the true story of Hengyue.
Fourth, the first disciple of the flame peak, situ Nan.
The fifth is Duan Yu, the first disciple of Tianquan peak.
The sixth is the true story of Hengyue.
The ninth true story of Hengyue is Shiyan, the first disciple of Tianshan peak.
They are six of the nine true biographies of Hengyue sect. In addition, Liu Yi, the first disciple of Tianxuan peak, the seventh true biography of Hengyue sect, Yang Bin, the first disciple of Tianzhu peak of Hengyue sect's seventh true biography, and Qiyang of yuqingfeng, the eighth true biography of hengyuezong, are the most amazing nine of Hengyue Zong's disciples.
"It's not easy for me to say that elder martial brother Nie, who is called Ye Chen." Situ Nan, the first disciple of the flaming peak, is holding a wine pot. His face is drunk and hazy. He sighs and smacks his tongue and looks at Ye Chen on the platform in the distance.
"It's not simple. It's a monster!" Nie Feng did not speak, the side of the sky mountain rock took over the beginning of the words, "with the cultivation of Renyuan realm to fight the Qi Yang of the true Yang realm without falling down, he is the first I have ever seen."
"Martial uncle chuxuan is as smart as a torch." No snow in the night sighed, "she is a disciple. She is so strong that she is out of line."
"It's not unreasonable to be able to beat more than 100 disciples of the inner clan in the wild forest." Duan Yu gently shook the folding fan, "and I also heard that not long ago, he robbed Yang Bin in the mountain behind the inner gate. This little younger martial brother is so interesting."
Four people in you, I said a vivid, but Nie Feng and nangongyue are silent.
How to say that? The temperament of the two people is somewhat similar. Both belong to the kind of people with few words. Nie Feng is calm and introverted, but he is heroic. Nangong Yueyue is gentle and beautiful, but she is gorgeous.
"I said, you two have a bitter gourd face all day long, interesting?" After all, situ Nan could not help speaking.
"Elder martial brother Nie and elder martial sister Nangong, are you worried about elder martial brother?" Night no snow tentatively looked at two people.
After all, or nangongyue gently nodded, but soft quiet beautiful cheek is with a little sad.
Seeing nangongyue so, situ Nan and others all shook their heads helplessly, as if knowing what nangongyue was worried about.
"God knows how zhengyangzong could muddle out a mysterious spirit." The unruly situ Nan kneaded his eyebrows, "I don't know if senior brother Liuyi has a chance to win against her."
Ah!
Hearing what situ Nan said, they all sighed.
Boom!
I don't know when, the silence of all was broken by the roar of Fengyun platform not far away.
In the distance, ye Chen and Qi Yang, who had made a big move and made a hard regret, were shaken back by each other.
The war was still tragic, and the whole Taiwan was covered with blood.
On the one hand, Qi Yang was dishevelled and bloody. His face was ferocious and twisted, like a devil from hell.
On the one hand, ye Chen's body shape is particularly embarrassed. Although he has broken through to the Renyuan realm, his strength is suppressed by the moon shadow's seven star rings. In addition, Qiyang is not an ordinary real Yang state. After the war, he was also injured, and his whole body was covered with scars.
Under the stage, a pair of twinkling eyes looked directly at the stage, dare not miss any wonderful picture.
"Ye Chen." At first, a roar broke the silence of the scene, and Qi Yang roared like crazy.
From the beginning of the war to now, he is more and more frightened. Ye Chen's difficulty is far beyond his expectation. His so-called shock has turned into anger. Who is he? He is the young master of Qi family in southern Xinjiang. He can't tolerate his pride being violated.
As far as his teacher is concerned, he has been angry for a long time because of his anger."You don't want to fight." On the other side, ye Chen is fighting high, momentum has become more and more powerful.
"You will die miserably." Qi Yang drank violently, and there was a flash of light in his eyebrows. Then a silver awn shot into the air. After a closer look, it was his original magic weapon, the Silver Pagoda.
Hum!
The Silver Pagoda is suspended in the air, blooming with silver, and growing rapidly in the air. The terrible pressure makes the stone slabs of the Fengyun battle platform crumble.
Shit!
From the stage came bear two's big scolding voice, "the hall true Yang state, and a person Yuan boundary fight, but also use this life spirit tool, also want not to face."
"That is to say, at least you are also the eighth zhenzhuan disciple of Hengyue. It's very disrespectful to bully people with this life magic weapon." Xie Yun also scolded.
"Zhenzhuan disciple, you deserve it." Horton's roar was even louder.
The three people howled under the stage, one by one, louder than the other, mainly because they knew too much about the horror of Qi Yang's magic weapon. On that day in the back mountain, the Silver Pagoda almost crushed them to the ground.
Now, ye Chen alone, mostly can't block Qi Yang's spirit.
As for Qi Yang's use of this life spirit tool, the disciples who watched the battle were also very contemptuous. This really lost the demeanor of the true disciple. His cultivation was originally higher than that of Ye Chen. Now he uses this life spirit tool again, which makes people feel a little disappointed.
Soon, the voice of sarcasm attacked the whole Fengyun battle platform.
However, where does Qi Yang care about these rumors now? His purpose is very clear now, that is, to defeat Ye Chen at all costs, even if it is a verbal attack.
No way. He was forced to do so. He only blamed Ye Chen for his tenacious vitality. After fighting for such a long time, he not only failed to defeat him, but also became more and more brave in the war. He did not move his own spiritual weapon, so it was difficult to win.
Hum!
In the roar of voices, the Silver Pagoda trembled again, and the terrible pressure fell into the air.
Ye Chen tries his best to resist, but he is still reeling.
"Since you don't want to be shameless, don't blame me for being cruel." Ye Chen Leng hum, turned his hand to take out his black iron whip that beat people's soul.
Seeing ye Chen take out the iron whip, Qi Yang is awe stricken. He knows the strangeness of the iron whip. He suffered a great loss in the mountain behind the inner gate.
Thinking in this way, Qi Yang hurriedly moved his own life magic weapon, Ling Tian pressed down, "give me suppression."
"Hold me down?" Ye Chen cold drink, step down, jump up, a whip knot solid hit on the Silver Pagoda.