Supreme Immortal Emperor

“Ye Chen?”

“Yin Zhiping?”

Seeing Ye Chen taking the stage indiscriminately, the Quartet caused an uproar.

Needless to say, Yin Zhiping is the first disciple of the Discipline Hall. He has already stepped into the real sun realm with one foot. He is definitely one of the top ten disciplines of outer sect.

And Ye Chen, his coming on stage attracted everyone’s attention.

This internship discipline came out of nowhere. Since Hengyue Sect, it hasnt stopped for a day. Outer sect has three main peaks. He provoked two of them, and they came all the way. There are not a few disciplines who have been disabled by him.

“The thought of killing is too heavy, and you will never achieve a right result.” In the audience, Su Xinyue still said this bitterly.

Compared to her, people such as Qi Hao and Tang Dynasty who were defeated by Ye Chen have terrifying and scary faces, and like Ge Hong and Qingyang daoist, their faces have already changed. Extremely gloomy.

“This time is wonderful.” Many people have already sat upright, looking at the stage with bright eyes.

“Yin Zhiping did plot against Ye Chen more than once, its weird if you dont fight murky heavens dark earth.”

“Yin Zhiping stepped into the true sun with one foot Circumstances, no matter how strong Ye Chen is, he can still do what he can’t?”

“Others may not be able to, but Ye Chen may be able to.”

All around, all The voice of the discussion pushed the atmosphere to a climax before the war started. Even the unruly young man sitting on Ye Chen side opened his eyes and glanced over at this moment.

On the cloud, Zhao Zhijing, the first member of the Discipline Hall, has lightly stroked his beard, his eyes are indisputable, that is the discipline he taught, no one can defeat.

“Junior Sister, he is Ye Chen?” Dao Xuan daoist glanced at Ye Chen below, and looked towards Chu Xuan’er.

“Who can cause such a sensation on the scene, but who else is there.” Chu Xuan’er smiled lightly, and couldn’t help but glance at Ye Chen and murmured, “Little Brat, want to be mine Disciple, it’s not that simple!” On the battle stage, Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping were opposed to each other at a distance. The imposing manner is already climbing. The corner of Yin Zhipings mouth already showed a sneer smile, “Ye Chen, you are destined to be sad when you meet me.”

“Maybe it is your sadness.” Ye Chen sneered, and Yin Zhiping looked at each other, and the imposing manner was not weak at all.

“Ye Chen, fuck him.”

Following the howling of two bears in the audience, Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping moved indiscriminately.

Profound Light print!

Ben Lei Palm!

When they came up, they used secret techniques one after another.

bang!

With a hard blow, the two went backwards. With each step back, the bluestone slab under their feet would be cracked.

“I underestimated you.” Yin Zhiping sneered, and immediately printed with one hand.

Suddenly, with him as the center, the Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth became agitated and condensed into one after another sword shadow at the fastest speed. The large number made the scalp numb.

“Imperial Sword Flying Immortal.” With Yin Zhiping’s lightly chirp, the one after another sword shadow screamed and moved in succession, like a strong wind, like a torrential rain, and madly shot towards Ye Chen.

“Tiangang sword array.” Ye Chen had already moved. He flipped his hand and took out the Chixiao Sword. He swung it as hard as he could. With him as the center, the sword shadows flew, arranged and converged to form a sword. The array protects him in the center.

Pound!

Pound!

Pound!

Soon, the sound of metal collision rang. Yin Zhipings Imperial Sword Flying Immortal sword shadow violently impacted Ye Chens sword array.

This is just the 2nd move, and the two of them used such a huge Profound Technique pupil, and they looked at the disciple light shining below.

“This sword array is similar to the stick formation used by the tiger boy before!” Dao Xuan daoist stroked his beard.

“Good boy, not simple!” Chu Xuan’er smiled sweetly.

weng!

There was a buzz from the station, Ye Chens Tiangang sword array was breached, and Yin Zhipings Imperial Sword Flying Immortal sword shadow was also shaken away.

“Change me this time.” Ye Chen severely shouted, waving the Chi Xiao sword, pointed finger towards Yin Zhiping.

zheng!

zheng!

Suddenly, the Tiangang sword array that was just breached gathered again, but instead of defense, it attacked the sword array and shot Too many sword shadows make the scalp numb.

Profound Light shield!

Yin Zhiping has quickly formed the seal with both hands, and there is a gathering of spiritual light in front of him, and then it condenses into a thick shield armor, which protects him behind him.

Pound!

Pound!

Pound!

It is another continuous metal crashing sound, but this time, Ye Chen is attacking and Yin Zhiping is defending.

The Profound Light shield condensed by Yin Zhiping seems to be so strong that Ye Chen’s Sword Array of Tiangang cannot break it.

Seeing this, Ye Chen came with mysterious footwork, within the body True Qi circulated rapidly, and poured into his fist.

Broken!

With a loud roar, Ye Chen shook the mountain and blasted fiercely on the Profound Light shield.

ka-cha!

With a crisp voice, Yin Zhiping’s strong Profound Light shield was shattered by Ye Chen’s punch, and he was also shocked and retreated.

“It can break the Profound Light shield.” Yin Zhiping backed away quickly, his face somewhat gloomy.

“Broken Mountain Finger.” As he retreated, he kicked the ground abruptly, and his backward body suddenly turned into a forward thrust, and a finger of nether glow pointed towards Ye Chen.

pu!

Ye Chen was poked a blood hole in his shoulder instantly.

“Give you a finger.” Ye Chen raised his hand, True Qi poured into his fingers, and volleyed a finger to poke a blood hole in Yin Zhiping’s body.

Kill!

War!

One trick is their own winners and losers, and the two fight together again.

Pound!

Boom!

hong long!

On the battle stage, such a voice is endless, and the eyes of watching the discipline are shaking with the silhouette of Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping.

“Qi Condensation Ninth Layer, this battle strength is too…” On the cloud, Dao Xuan daoist sighed.

“From the perspective of the two Senior Brothers, which one of them will win.” Chu Xuaner looked at Dao Xuan Daoist and Yu Jian Peak Master Feng Wuhen.

“Say Not good!” Dao Xuan daoist stroked his beard, pondered then said, “But I think Yin Zhiping has a greater chance, after all, one foot has already stepped into the real sun. “

“I’m more inclined to the Ye Chen baby.” Feng Wuhen, who has always been less talkative, said.

bang!

There was another roar on the stage, and the two refused to give in. They stood on each side and started a secret bang.

Profound Light print!

Ben Lei Palm!

Cangshan technique!

Shaking Mountain Fist!

This duel was absolutely stunning. There were more than 100 rounds of the battle, and no winner was found.

“Come.” Just stopping his figure, Ye Chen was like a tiger from the mountain, full of blood, and fighting intent. After fighting for so long, True Qi reduced rapidly, but he fought more and more fiercely. He didn’t know it was tired.

bang!

bang!

The rumbling sound keeps going, he is hitting it all the way.

“What kind of freak is this kid.” At the end of the war, Yin Zhiping’s face was gloomy and scary, and he was constantly retreating from being beaten. Within the body, he coughed up blood and coughed up blood. Ye Chen’s hardship. Far beyond his expectations.

Suddenly backing away, he flipped his hand to take out a big blade, and then True Qi poured into it, the big knife burst into rays of light instantly, and lightning covered it.

“That’s…” In several directions from the audience, many True Disciples were surprised, and I really want to know what secret technique Yin Zhiping wants to use.

“Thunder and Slashing Knife Jue.” With Yin Zhiping’s roar, a 30-foot-long sword light slashed in the air.

Seeing this, Ye Chen stood still, flipped his hands to take out Tian Que, clenched his hands tightly, and leaned in front of him.

Pound!

The horrible light of the sword slammed on the fault that day.

ka-cha!

It can be vaguely seen that Ye Chen’s legs bent down, the bluestone slabs under his feet were cracked, his arms were shaken and painful, and the body was tumbling with blood, and then his mouth spurt blood came out.

“What a domineering secret technique.” There was an exclamation below, if they were definitely unable to stop Yin Zhiping’s blow.

“Being the first disciple of the Discipline Hall, it’s not that simple!”

“You can block the thunder and the sword, Ye Chen, you really surprised me. In the audience, Qi Yue’s face was full of surprised look, as if he had known Yin Zhiping’s overbearing thunder and sword technique.

“I’m not dead yet?” Yin Zhiping’s face suddenly became sullen when he saw Ye Chen standing stiff.

Ye Chen is like a Xiaoqiang who can’t fight to death. Until now, he has not even been able to use his fame stunts to defeat Ye Chen, making him crazy.

“Come again.” Yin Zhiping let out a cold voice, and shook the big knife again, wanting to perform the Thunder and Slashing Sword Art again.

“After a loss, do you think I will give you a second chance?” Ye Chen’s cold voice came immediately.