Chapter 166

Pound!

The sound of metal collision rang out in an instant. The Silver Pagoda, which fell from the sky, was violently shaken by Ye Chen's whip. As its master, Qi Yang, because of the connection of his soul, staggered back on the spot.

"This Such a strange scene, let a burst of amazement to watch the war.

"The iron whip again." Kong Cao, Zuo Qiuming and their faces were gloomy and terrible. They understood the terror of the iron whip and planted them on the iron whip more than once in the barren forest and the mountain behind the inner gate.

"That iron whip is very strange!" On the attic not far away, situ Nan, the head of the flame peak, could not help touching his chin.

"It should be a weapon for the soul." Nie Feng, who has always been a quiet man, spoke for the first time, and there was a light of surprise in his eyes. Obviously, he never thought that ye Chen still had such a fierce weapon.

Get out of here!

On the stage of wind and cloud, ye Chen's roar has already sounded. Fierce, he even knocked the Silver Pagoda out with a fist.

"The bare hand is hard?" This scene, see below is an uproar.

"This boy is a beast

"Come on." All the startled sounds are covered by Ye Chen's next roar. He turns his hand and inserts the iron whip into the battle platform, and then, like a wild lion, kills Qiyang with his bare hands.

Ah!

Qi Yang roared, and his hand was a terrible seal.

Go!

Ye Chen does not retreat, but advances, and Bahuang strikes with one fist, which is forceful and domineering, and blows the seal away.

Qi Yang was shocked to vomit blood and retreat. He used the secret method again.

Go!

Ye Chen is as strong as ever. Every time he makes a fist, the more fierce the Vietnam War is, his Qi and blood rise. It seems that Qi Yang will be broken by him every time he uses his secret arts.

Ah!

Qi Yang roars and shakes the sky, and his secret arts are wildly used. However, it is still difficult to block Ye Chen's attack. Ye Chen's fist seems to contain some powerful force. No matter how he resists, he can't recover his defeat.

Poof!

Poof!

On the battle platform, Qi Yang couldn't stop retreating, and a mouthful of blood gushed out in succession.

Boom!

With a startling roar, Qiyang, who was backward, was held by Ye Chen with an arm, and then the whole person was thrown up.

See this picture, the scene has a lot of people subconsciously cover their eyes, because the next is Ye Chen's unique skill: throwing people.

As expected, there was a roar. The bloody Qi Yang was severely thrown on the battle platform by Ye Chen. The hard battle platform was smashed by Sheng Sheng into a huge pit in the shape of a human. The blood spattered, Qi Yang's bones were broken, and his five internal organs and six expenses were all moved.

"Come again." Ye Chen does not stop, does not give Qi Yang reaction time, once again fierce Qi Yang is swung up.

Bang!

The second roar immediately sounded, and Qiyang was hit again on the platform.

Bang!

Bang!

Then there was the third, the fourth, the fifth.

At the moment, not only the lower part, but also the situ Nan and their brothers in the attic not far away, their eyes are staring straight. This scene is bloody. Qiyang, the eighth place in zhenzhuan, has been completely crippled.

"Qi... Qi Yang is defeated?" Everyone opened their mouths and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"No. 8 of tangtangtangzhenzhuan, defeated by a renyuanjing?"

I don't know when, that bang bang ring just annihilate, that pit, a pool of blood, faint Qi Yang lying in it.

Ye Chen is not idle. He tosses Qi Yang's body with his hands. At first, he consciously pulls away the crescent pendant on Qiyang's neck, and then puts Qi Yang's storage bag into his arms. Finally, he takes away the jade pendant hanging on Qiyang's waist and the jade ring on his finger.

"This... Is this boy a robber?" Seeing the skillful Ye Chen, I don't know how many people's corners of the mouth twitch.

"After decades of hard work, we have returned to the pre liberation period."

That's great!

Ye Chen, who robbed Qi Yang of all, clapped his buttocks and jumped off the stage. Under the eyes of all the people, he disappeared.

Soon, the whole inner door and even the whole Hengyue were fried.

Qi Yang, the eighth in zhenzhuan, was beaten and disabled by a disciple who had just entered the inner gate. Moreover, he still used his own spirit weapon. Not only the disciples, but also the elders were stunned.

On the jade girl peak, when Chu xuan'er and Chu ling'er heard the news, they were stunned.

Yujian peak, wind no trace heard the news, silence for a long time.

"The boy grew up eating nothing." At the inner gate of Wanbao Pavilion, Pang Dachuan sat at the door with his hands in his hands, and his face was a little wonderful.

"Can you defeat Qi Yang, the disciple named Ye Chen, is he a demon?" Inside the door several big mountain peaks also spread the surprised sound."Look, I'll tell you! The boy came to the inner door. It must be lively. " Hengyue Zong a vigorous peak, daoxuan real man a strong sigh tongue, "go to where will not settle down."

Beside him, there was a middle-aged man with thick black hair and deep eyes. His figure was straight and tough, with a pair of sword eyebrows and tiger power. His actions and actions showed the dignity of the superior.

This man is Yang Dingtian, the contemporary leader of hengyuezong.

"Younger sister xuan'er is really looking for a good apprentice!" Yang Dingtian gently stroked his beard, and there was still a lot of surprise in his eyes. "The cultivation of renyuanjing can defeat Qi Yang. I have such a talented disciple in Hengyue."

"I hear he's one of the candidates, too?" Taoist immortal looks at Yang Dingtian tentatively.

Yang Dingtian nodded gently, "that day, I asked younger martial sister xuan'er to go to the outer gate to choose an apprentice. Maybe, the little guy named Ye Chen could really subdue Taigu dragon soul."

At the moment, ye Chen, who caused this great disturbance, is hiding in a corner of the mountain to count his booty.

When all the things in Qiyang's storage bag were poured out, Rao was shocked by his determination. The glittering things piled up into a hill. He was dazzled by the fact that there were more than 500000 spirit stones.

"The little master of the Qi family in southern Xinjiang is really rich." Ye Chen sighed and said, "this competition is worth fighting."

"Oh, where is the cat?" Maybe he is too absorbed in seeing. Ye Chen seems to have never noticed that there are people standing behind him. If you take a closer look, it is Xiong Er, Xie Yun and Qi Yue.

"One for each, take it by yourself." Ye Chen is not stingy.

"OK!" Bear two was the first to jump up, the whole lump of body, directly lying on the top, but soon was kicked out by Xie Yun behind.

Soon, a few people have selected the baby, and then the eyes of Ye Chen.

"It's up to me." Ye Chen received the baby, see people are staring at him, some surprised.

"Do you know what it means to beat Qi Yang to pieces?" Xie Yun winks at Ye Chen.

"What does it mean."

"It means that you will succeed him in the ranking of Hengyue sect. In a word, you are now one of the nine zhenzhuan of Hengyue, that is, the eighth zhenzhuan disciple." Xie Yun said with a smile, "moreover, in a few days' time, you are going to take the place of Qi Yang to participate in the three schools' true biography disciple competition."

Xie Yun said so, ye Chen could not help but light Yi, touched his chin, "it seems to be this truth."

He didn't think so much, but since Qi Yang was defeated in his hands, he would naturally replace Qi Yang in the ranking of hengyuezong and have the qualification to participate in the three big competitions.

When he thought of the three big matches, he could not help thinking of his old employer Zhengyang sect, and some unforgettable past events appeared in his mind inexplicably.

"I'll go first." Thinking in mind, ye Chen left a word in a hurry and turned to walk towards the Jade Maiden peak.

"There's something wrong with this boy!" Looking at the back of Ye Chen's leaving, Xie Yun can't help murmuring a word.