Chapter 223

Ye Chen is stunned and looks at Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian toward him sweet smile, "leaf dust, come up quickly."

"Qian Qian?"

Ye Chen was a little stunned. He didn't expect Liu Qianqian to appear suddenly.

What's going on?

"Ye Chen, what are you waiting for?"

Something's wrong!

Ye Chen looked at Liu Qianqian in front of him. Although it was too real, he knew it was impossible.

Only because Liu Qianqian went to the ice snow Silver Palace.

Is it vision?

When ye Chen thought of this, he understood it. He thought that if he was more than 450 steps, he would have illusions.

The sword ladder is the highest.

Two men and a woman looked at Ye Chen, and they all looked at each other.

"You say, can he kill the illusion and keep going up?" Said the woman.

The two middle-aged men all shook their heads. They didn't know, because since the beginning of the school, no disciple of Jianzong had ever taken 450 steps.

"Ye Chen, you don't like me anymore." Liu looked at Qian Qian dust

Ye Chen smiles to himself. When he was in China, he read many novels. The protagonists in the novels almost all meet with such things.

They can break through illusions, and they can.

Without much thought, ye Chen punched Liu Qianqian in the past.

Boom!

The fists roared, and Liu Qianqian disappeared in an instant.

Ye Chen breathed a breath. Although his sense of oppression is like carrying several mountains on his back, he can still persist.

Finally, 480 steps.

Ye Chen's whole body has already been wet by sweat, and his back has even been bent.

But he went up.

In the end, he walked five hundred steps of the sword ladder.

He looked at the two men and one woman on the top of the sword, and found that they were all stunned.

"Are you..." Ye Chen looked at two men and a woman and asked.

The two men and a woman came to their senses.

"We are the peak masters of the sword clan." A middle-aged man replied.

Ye Chen looks at the talent of the three.

"Huang Yun: Xuan level talent."

"White Dragon: Xuan level talent."

"Sun Feng: Xuan level talent."

The cultivation talents of the three men are all metaphysical, and their realm is the king of the three-star war.

"What's your name?" Huang Yun looked at Ye Chen and asked. Although Huang Yun is 40 years old, she is still charming.

"Leaf dust." Ye Chen replied truthfully.

Let Ye dust did not expect is, he just finished his name, three people began to grab him.

"Ye Chen, be my disciple."

"No, no, no, ye Chen, you must be my disciple."

"Come on, look at you like that, ye Chen will choose you?"

Looking at the three people fighting, ye Chen couldn't help but feel funny. He also met such a scene when he was in Baiyun middle training college.

"I want to be the chief disciple of your sword sect." Ye Chen said to the three.

What!!!

Huang Yun, Bai Long and sun Feng are surprised.

The chief disciple is the master's disciple. The sword sect has already had the chief disciple.

"Ye Chen, although you are a peerless genius, don't be ambitious, just practice with me." White Dragon said to Ye Chen.

"I still want to be the chief disciple." Ye Chen said slowly.

All three don't know how to talk.

At this time, all the people who had reached the top of the sword through a special path.

These people all look at Ye Chen in horror.

"Ye Chen, the sword school has already had the chief disciple. Zhou Ying is a star wars king." Sun Feng said to Ye Chen.