Chapter 80.1
Ye Chen is very confident in himself. Ever since he entered the path of cultivation, killing enemies across levels was as easy as eating and sleeping for him. Now that he is in the Gold Core realm, even if Feng Shao is also promoted to the Gold Core, he will never be his opponent!
Therefore, he is confident that in this battle, he can easily kill Feng Shao with his sword!
So what if he knows the Thirty-Six Sword Arts of Xiaoyao? He is not afraid!
Ye Chen roared and rushed toward Feng Shao with his sword impatiently. Feng Shao looked at Ye Chen’s rushing figure with a faint smile on his face.
Although he said he would leave Ye Chen to Xue’er for revenge, he would definitely not allow Ye Chen to escape a severe beating!
...After half a stick of incense.
Ye Chen was lying on the ground, looking up at the heavens, unable to recover from the short and fierce battle just now.
In his plan, it was true that this battle wasn’t supposed to last too long. But the problem is, it should have been Feng Shao getting beaten up, not him!
What went wrong?
Ye Chen remembered that he used one of the highest level sword technique of the Taiwei Sect, the Ziwei Sword Technique, right from the beginning. But just as he raised his arm, before he could even slash the sword toward Feng Shao, he felt a heavy blow in his chest, and then he flew backward.
The battle that followed... no, maybe it couldn’t be called a battle anymore, it was just a one-sided beating!
Feng Shao seemed to have a bad taste, as one sword energy after another greeted Ye Chen, and it didn’t take long to split Ye Chen into a bloody wreck.
Several times, Ye Chen wanted to fight back but was interrupted by a simple move from Feng Shao.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen couldn’t find a chance to counterattack and was beaten up the whole time.
In the beginning, Ye Chen wanted to fight back. However, after realizing that he was not Feng Shao’s opponent, he could only squat on the ground and get beaten up with his head in his arms.
Until he was sent flying by Feng Shao with a sword, and he lay on the ground.
Looking at the blue sky and listening to the melodious chirping of birds, Ye Chen couldn’t help but want to cry.
Ye Chen: “...”
Unbearable! So unbearable!
After Feng Shao talked a bunch of nonsense, he finally held up the Qixuan Seal and said, “Farewell, Brother Ye!”
As he said that, the Qixuan Seal lit up with light, and Feng Shao was about to smash it down with all his strength. Ye Chen could even imagine how he would turn into a bloody mess under this seal!
“Wait!”
When the Evil-Suppressing Qixuan Deal was about to fall, Ye Chen finally felt afraid. He quickly stopped Feng Shao’s movements, and spoke with a pitiful look, “Senior Brother, for the sake of our being disciples from the same sect, please spare me this time!”
The moment Ye Chen begged for mercy, Feng Shao clearly saw that Ye Chen’s dark blue luck suddenly turned into light blue.
Feng Shao shook his head and said, “No way! You just said that this battle is a battle that decides the life and death of the two of us. Brother Ye has said so, how can I not help Brother Ye fulfill his wish?”
Ye Chen hurriedly said in a flattering tone, “Senior brother, I was just kidding with you just now! We are actually just competing with each other! As disciples from the same sect, we can’t fight with each other to death. You have always had a good temper, why are you so serious with this junior brother? This is not like you!”
At the end of his words, Ye Chen actually began to criticize Feng Shao.
Feng Shao felt angry and funny. His face darkened, and he sneered and said, “According to what you said, it seems that it’s all my fault?”
Ye Chen couldn’t help shivering, and quickly said, “No, no, it’s all my fault! It’s all the fault of this junior brother! This junior brother shouldn’t provoke the senior brother, this junior brother really deserves to die!”
As he spoke, Ye Chen slapped himself twice on the face. In order to survive, Ye Chen tried his best to be as realistic as possible and slapped himself so hard that his face immediately turned red.
Feng Shao took this opportunity to reap a large amount of luck. But he knew that there was actually an even greater amount of luck that could be harvested!
He looked down at Ye Chen’s hand and said, “Brother Ye, it’s not impossible to let you go, but you have to show some sincerity, right?”
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