Chapter 2020

With the surrounding environment completely closed, he Yaoqing showed a sinister smile, he finally did not have to hide his intention to kill Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, this time I will completely crush you!"

"Too much crap, crap!"

Ye Chen angrily rebukes he Yaoqing. People shake their heads one after another. They think ye Chen is in an extremely inferior position, and they even annoy each other. What's wrong with that?

"Kill

He Yaoqing couldn't bear it. He took Ye Chen with his sharp blade.

"Keng!"

Ye Chen also appeared in the hands of a magic weapon - chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

He only used the chopping immortal Throwing Knife, but it was more than enough to deal with the "waste" of he Yaoqing.

"Keng, Keng, Keng!"

A face to face, the blades of both sides collide rapidly, from the arena, hit into the void, the fire light splashed, killing sound everywhere!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The whole space begins to vibrate. This kind of magic collision will not only produce firelight, but also produce a very strong shock wave. Ordinary monks are not enough. This kind of shock wave alone can't bear.

Fortunately, the martial arts arena is isolated by the death fight array, so that people are not afraid of these space shock waves.

"I've blocked so many swords of elder martial brother he Yaoqing. This boy has something!"

"I look down on him, but it doesn't matter. I'll die!"

Seeing ye Chen on the void and resisting he Yaoqing's sword attack for many times, many strong people think that ye Chen's strength may be higher than that of ordinary Mahayana monks, but no one thinks that he can defeat the elite disciple he Yaoqing in sanxianjing.

"Ha ha ha, still want to die support, ye Chen, the more die support, the more painful you are!"

"Die hard? You'll soon feel what it's really like to be dead. "

"Son of a bitch, die!"

After being ridiculed by Ye Chen for many times, he Yaoqing's spirit is already tense, and his sword is fierce.

But no matter how he uses extreme powers, ye Chen dissolves them one by one, or even easily. He is the one who has been fighting with Ye Chen recently. He can best understand that ye Chen's strength is far beyond the public's opinion.

"It's impossible. This boy can block my killing skills for many times. What's wrong?"

With the fighting going on, he Yaoqing has changed from being active, arrogant and domineering to being passive and began to converge.

Because his various attacks are blocked by Ye Chen, Qian donkey is poor, now what he hopes is that ye Chen takes the initiative to attack him.

In this way, as long as he defends, he can also find some face.

"He Yaoqing, who can you hurt by such an attack? I really didn't expect that your attack was so simple and weak!"

"You

Ye Chen ridicules he Yaoqing again. The attack of the other side's magic weapon has tired Ye Chen. This time, he wants to completely end the person in front of him.

"Nine days running thunder hand!"

A stride forward, hands on the power of lightning convergence, wind and thunder together.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo!"

"Zilla, Zilla, Zilla!"

Lightning and thunder, wind fury volume, palmprint like rain, uninterrupted toward He Yaoqing hit.

"What?"

He Yaoqing was still thinking about how to suppress Ye Chen before. Now he was shocked by such a violent reaction.

"Wave barrier!"

In the face of such a fierce attack, he Yaoqing had to release the strongest defense power of Qingmiao sect.

He Yaoqing's two palms move Xianli, and layers of water curtains appear in the surrounding space. These water curtains constantly converge in front of him, and then form a wave barrier.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

But see ye Chen palmprint bombard on these barriers, by vapor four two pull Jin, all melt disappear.

"Ha ha ha, ye Chen, even if you plot against me, it's useless."

"Is it really useless?"

"What?"

Just when he Yaoqing thought that he had blocked the palmprint by the strength of the wave barrier, the power of thunder on the palmprint suddenly broke out. He Yaoqing was entangled in the thunder and lightning, and his body was constantly shaking.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

His mouth involuntarily shouts out a voice, the body continuously trembles, obviously is by leaf Chen hide in the palm print of the sky rob God thunder to hit.

"Asshole, asshole!"

He Yaoqing forced his immortal power and instilled 36 acupoints to protect himself. He looked at Ye Chen with a more intense killing intention in his eyes.

"Well, what does that mean?"

"Elder martial brother he Yaoqing was suppressed by Ye Chen?"

Everyone was silly. Originally, he Yaoqing thought that he could kill Ye Chen easily. The people waiting to see a good play, but now they see that ye Chen has turned against he Yaoqing.

Just as the so-called one pass operation is as fierce as a tiger, the result is abused by blood!"What's it like to be haunted by thunder, he Yaoqing?"

Nine days up, leaf Chen sneers to ask a way.

"Son of a bitch!"

Looking at Ye Chen high above, he Yaoqing is covered with traces of lightning attack, and his face is covered with dirt. He is very embarrassed.

"Kill

He Yaoqing raised his own sharp blade. At this moment, he incarnated into a devil. This attack must succeed in killing Ye Chen. The game can't be lost!

"Qingmiao sword technique - seven rainbow neon!"

"Zizizi!"

In he Yaoqing's whole body, there are countless colorful lines. These lines combine sword Qi, which is the essence of his sword technique. Once there is such a sword style, it shows that he Yaoqing has moved the deepest heart of killing, which is his strongest sword style.

Seeing these seven rainbow neons, ye Chen knows that they are all a cover up. The real sword style is definitely not in these neons, but hidden in the safe place he Yaoqing thinks. He wants to be surprised.

"Where is it?"

Ye Chen opens the devil's eye secretly, and everything around him is under his control.

"Ha, originally hidden in the clouds, do you want to give me a surprise attack? Unfortunately, you don't have this opportunity."

In the face of he Yaoqing, who has gathered his killing skills, ye Chen is independent and empty, just like the God of war, who comes to the world and is worshipped by the people.

They were also shocked by Ye Chen's momentum. After all, he Yaoqing, the Sanxian, was so calm that he said he was just a man in Mahayana. Who would believe that?

Therefore, such a contrast makes people have a certain psychological worship for him. Although this kind of worship will not be called out directly, it has been engraved into their hearts. Gradually, people's evaluation of Ye Chen has changed.

Sensing everyone's change to Ye Chen, the virgin opens her mouth directly.

"Ha, I think he Yaoqing is sure to lose. He is not ye Chen's opponent at all."

The saint's sneer surprised everyone. They didn't expect that in such a fight, the saint was standing on Ye Chen's side.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, saint."

He Yaoqing actually heard what the saint said. At this moment, the color of blood light has appeared in his sharp blade. At this moment, the blood light is everywhere. It is he Yaoqing's taboo move to press the bottom of the box - blood red tide!