Hearing this, tianxingzi's face changed in vain, showing a cold expression: "surnamed ye, what do you mean?"

In addition to Xiao's house, it belongs to the master of Yixian's attic, and ye Chen Liangzi is the biggest. When his daughter wanted to kill Xue Baihe, he was stopped by Ye Chen. Although he got involved in the drama later, and the matter was suspended for the time being, it does not mean that this guy has no resentment in his heart.

Ye Chen calmly said: "although you are talking and laughing on the surface, you actually have hidden dangers. You have already reached an agreement. Are you ready to kill me here today?"

As he said this, he calmly turned up his palm and pointed out to the crowd: "in this case, don't waste any more time. Come on, let me see your skills. If you finish the fight earlier, I can take the people away."

Hearing this, Liu Bingyao, sitting on Ye Chen's leg, felt a burst of shyness and lowered her head involuntarily. Xiao Yao was filled with anger.

Tianxingzi sneered and suddenly grew up and said, "what a arrogant little devil, you can't leave Xiao's house alive today!"

As he said this, he suddenly grew up and jumped into the courtyard. He stood up and said, "tianxingzi of Yixian Pavilion, I'm here to challenge Ye Wushen. Please enlighten me!"

Seeing this scene, many martial artists are a little puzzled. Although Xingzi practiced both martial arts and martial arts on that day, he was just a high-level holy land. It was just a dream to fight against the martial god.

But then they understood why

Then, second, third, Fourth "Shaolin Abbot Yuanzhen challenges Ye Wushen."

"The leader of Wudang sect, Xu daoren, challenges Ye Wushen."

"The director of Juedao sect left the wind to challenge Ye Wushen."

"Emei sect..."

A company of seven or eight experts secretly raised their inner strength, rose from the air and stood in the courtyard, forming a semicircle, which surrounded the hall. Each of them, either the leader of a sect or the top martial saint, fought with Ye Chen at this time.

When they were in doubt, Xiao Fu, who was standing in the hall, rose slowly and sounded like a loud bell: "housekeeper of Xiaofu house in Yanjing, Xiao Fu, challenge Ye Wushen. Please give me your advice."

After that, Xiao Fu rose into the sky, turned into a gust of wind, and flew into the other seven people. Eight people, like the stars and the moon, formed a formation around the hall of Xiao's residence. Their eyes were cold and their momentum was condensed to the extreme.

"This What does that mean? " Countless people were stunned.

Wusheng is the dragon of man. He is extremely arrogant. When did eight people challenge one at the same time? Moreover, they are eight highly respected and respected figures in the famous schools!

"Martial Saint challenge, but this time, not one person, but eight people. The challenge is not Xiao Yijue. But ye Chen, the famous martial god. "

An old warrior shook his head and sighed, "the name of the God of martial arts is not worthy of being called. No, the consequences will come. "

Many people still don't understand, but there are intelligent people, at this time, they have come back, all have to regret, look at Ye Chen.

"What's going on?"

Liu Bingyao's face changed, and ye Chen was very fierce. She knew that, but it seemed that none of these people were easy to be provoked. Now they want eight dozen one?

Lu Xinghe moved his face, and could not help but stand beside Ye Chen and yelled: "you are all famous figures in the martial arts and Taoism circles of China. Don't you feel ashamed to gather the strength of eight people to encircle a 23-year-old young man?"

When Xiao saw this scene, he felt his anger rising and roared: "Lu Xinghe! Are you going to be the enemy of Xiaofu? "

Lu Xinghe snorted coldly: "if the Xiaofu in Yanjing is a good place, you will only beat more and bully others. Lu must stand on the side of Ye Xianshi today!"

As he said this, his wrist trembled, and the sword had already come out of its sheath. In the air, there was a roar of tiger and the sound of dragon singing. The layers of sword spirit were actually creating illusions in the air, which made people dare not look directly.

People can't help but change their look. Although Lu Xinghe's momentum at this time is just the beginning of the holy land, but judging by his sword spirit, Xiao Fu may not be able to win over him.

"This guy really got the star evil sword spectrum." It's really good to bite one's teeth

He hesitated in his heart. He was hesitant about whether to open the cards in advance. Although it was almost inevitable for ye Chen to die, the price he paid was unimaginable!

But at this time, Xiao Fu is light mouth way: "this is he must bear, enjoy how much fame, must bear how much responsibility, can not escape."

Hearing this, Lu Xinghe's face changed. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Some people don't understand, but some have already explained in a whisper. Eight people challenge one, which is certainly not in line with the rules of peer warfare. But what if the younger generation challenges the elder, and the Holy Land challenges the divine realm? Naturally, we can join hands with the masses, otherwise we will be defeated at all.

"Don't care whether the leaf dust is a god state, but who let him bear the name of martial god?"Xiao Yao said with a smile on his face, with a trace of schadenfreude in his eyes.

At this time, it suddenly occurred to people around us that we finally wanted to understand why Xiao Fu and others insisted on welcoming Ye Chen with the ceremony of martial god. After attending the banquet, ye Chen sat on the top seat, showing respect and courtesy. The original purpose was here.

"It's a real one."

"If you receive the gift of martial god, you will be treated as a martial god. No matter the age of martial arts, the master is respected. Since ye Chen is the God of martial arts, you are one generation higher than everyone else by default. It's nothing for the younger generation to challenge the elder. "

"Ha ha, ye Chen is in trouble."

“……”

In the hall, many people bowed their heads and sneered at each other. And Liu Bingyao's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Ye Chen with great worry.

However, ye Chen is still sitting in the first place, expressionless and carefree.

"Master Ye Xianshi, you are a martial god, comparable to the sword God. Now that these young people are challenging, you can show them a little bit, give them some advice, and let everyone know the power of martial god. "

Miao Zhongren is the first to speak, and his sarcasm is not concealed in his language.

"Not bad, not bad, just a few younger generation, with your strength, can easily sweep." Guan Changhong, the second of Canglong's seven swords, also lightly echoed.

The other four swords also opened their mouths separately. Finally, Xiao Yao, the seventh sword, said with a smile:

"Ye Wushen, you are not afraid. If we are afraid, we can withdraw the ceremony of martial god, apologize to the heroes of the world, and leave the wedding ceremony. We may not be able to let go of the martial god. "

Finally, it was Xiao Fu's conclusion: "Ye Wushen, my younger generation has a sincere heart for martial arts, which can not be watered down. Otherwise, your reputation will be destroyed. At that time, it will not be easy to clean up. "