Zheng!
Ye Chen suddenly sends out his strength and shakes Jiang Hao''s sword out of his hand.
Run thunder!
A fierce voice to drink, ye Chen waved a hand to hit out.
Break!
Jiang Hao angrily drinks, and the secret arts attack him with one hand, but he is shocked to snore and retreat.
Here, ye Chen clenched his fists, the blood in his body flowed rapidly, and his real Qi rushed out, bumping his hair and floating in the sky.
After hiding for such a long time, the medicine of huixuandan that he swallowed was completely dissolved. Although it was not far from returning to the peak state, it was enough for him to defeat Jiang Hao.
"How could He''s really holding it up All around was the sound of surprise.
"Is this boy a monster?"
"That''s the first true disciple of Renyang peak! One foot has stepped into the real Yang state. "
"Good boy, you gave me too many accidents today." Chu xuan''er on the cloud could not hide her exclamation in her beautiful eyes. "Even if you lose the battle, even if you can''t enter the inner door, you have already qualified to be my disciple."
War!
On the stage, ye Chen''s voice is sonorous, and his voice is shaking the sky.
Ah!
Jiang Hao came like a mad dog, his face flushed. I don''t know whether he was angry or ashamed. The first true disciple of Yangfeng, a member of the hall, not only failed to defeat a half dead Ning Qi State, but also made him survive his weakness. This is a great shame.
Run thunder palm!
Renyang boxing!
Speaking, two people have a hard regret, have vomited blood retrogression.
As soon as he stabilized his body shape, ye Chen rushed forward like a beast, and his fighting method was extremely ferocious. He did not defend at all. Jiang Hao gave him a blow, he gave him a hand, Jiang Hao gave him a blow, he hit Jiang Hao.
This kind of punishment, which hurt the enemy for a thousand and lose eight hundred, is just swallowing under the stage.
Is this crazy?
All people think so, you ya even recovered a lot, but after all, there are still serious injuries in the body, such hard work, most of the first to fall or you ye Chen.
Ye Chen is really crazy, all over the injury, the pain, are covered by my invincible fighting intention.
He is like an indefatigable lion, which has the most primitive animal nature in his body. Some of them are just endless attacks and attacks.
Poof!
Poof!
Blood stained battle platform, Jiang Hao also crazy, crazy display secret arts.
They played so bloody, and even the battle between Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping, many elders in the cloud sighed and smacked their tongue.
"Younger martial sister, the apprentice you chose is crazy!" Taoist immortal sighed at Chu xuan''er.
"It''s not madness, it''s about winning, it''s about fighting invincible." Chuxuan''er took a deep breath. Rao was nearly 100 years old and was moved by the bloody scene on the stage.
Kill!
War!
The roaring of two people on the stage of roaring is the sound of the crazy people.
Run thunder palm!
Human Yang seal!
One Yang finger!
Jing Xiao Shu!
This war will last longer than everyone imagined.
In the 300 th move, the two men flew out one after another because of the one hit secret skill. They fell on the battlefield in a pool of blood.
First of all, Jiang Hao is dishevelled, his clothes are messy, and his body is covered with fist marks and footprints.
Look at Ye Chen, can only be described as frightening, covered with scars, blood and bone, like a devil crawling out of hell.
At this time of the war, their bodies were shaky. The lack of genuine Qi and the exhaustion of their bodies made them unable to perform any kind of secret arts.
Rao is so. Both of them are still staggering towards each other without using their true spirit. Some of them have the most primitive hand to hand combat. If you slap me, I''ll give you a punch. If you chop me, I''ll kick back.
The following wars are staged in this form, and they are all at the end of their tether. Whoever can hold on to the end is the winner.
"As an intern in the condensed gas environment, what has supported you to fight to the present?" Under the stage, Qi Yue''s words murmured and her expression moved again.
"Granny, you''re going to win this time. I''ll buy you a drink." Xiong Er ran around under the stage, and his cry never stopped.
"It''s impossible." One by one, such as Qi Hao, are gnashing their teeth. Ye Chen, with his half dead body, fought with a zhenzhuan disciple until now and has proved everything. They are doomed to be unable to turn over again.
"Well done, boy." Huo Teng, one of the top ten disciples, sighed and exclaimed one after another. He thought he was inferior to Ye Chen.
Bang!
Bang!
On the stage, two people fell to the ground one after another.
"I don''t believe it." Jiang Hao roars to the sky and staggers to his feet again.
"Come on Ye Chen drinks violently, this fight does not die Xiaoqiang, also abruptly stands up.At the moment, the two people are really positive and weak to the extreme. One is staggering, the other is staggering. It seems that a gust of wind can blow them down. The heart of the audience is raised to their throat.
After all, the two men stepped forward one after another, each punching.
Bang!
Bang!
Jiang Hao punches Ye Chen on his left face, and ye Chen hits Jiang Hao on his right face.
Poof!
Both of them spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell down one after another.
At the scene, everyone''s eyes were staring at the battle platform. No one spoke. They all held their breath. The silence was terrible. Even if a needle fell on the ground, you could hear it.
Seven or eight seconds later, neither of them got up.
"This Is this a draw? "
"I''m afraid I don''t even have the strength to stand up."
"Whoever can stand up is the winner."
One after another in the discussion, under the eyes of the attention of the people, there is really a bloody man staggering up on the stage.
His body was thin, his face was bloodstained, and half of his face was covered by his messy black hair. In the wind, his legs trembled and straightened, and his bent waist was lifted up.
The person who gets up is Ye Chen.
At the moment, no one spoke again, because they didn''t know what to say. They were just staring at the bloody figure that might have fallen down.
At the moment, many disciples are ashamed to bow their heads. Among them, there are many who have better accomplishments than ye Chen, and many of them have better family background than ye Chen, but none of them can be as strong as ye Chen.
As for Jiang Hao, he has already fallen into a coma, and his face still looks unwilling.
"Ye Chen, win."
As the ethereal voice passed down into the void, the silence of the whole audience just remembered the cheering sound of the tide.
With the cheers of the tide, ye Chen''s stiff body finally fell head-on.
"Boy." Xiong Er ran to the stage early, holding Ye Chen, who was about to fall, in his arms. Then he quickly went down to the battle platform and ran to the place where Qiankun pavilion was treating his disciples'' wounds.
All of them made way for their tacit understanding.
Ye Chen, this name is destined to stay in everyone''s heart. Since he came to hengyezong, he has created too many impossibilities. Now he is at the top of the mountain, he has even defeated two real disciples of Yangfeng and commandment hall, leaving a legend.