With a loud bang, Ye Chen flew backwards. He barely turned around in the air and landed on the ground. The moment he landed, the ground cracked and dense cracks appeared.
Ye Chen looked at his knife-holding arm. Although his hand holding the knife was still steady, his arm was dripping with blood. If his physique hadn't been much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, his hand would have been disabled by now.
This Sikong Feixing is so strong!
And Sikong Feixing didn't feel well either! He took Ye Chen's blow and took three steps back. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured too!
Although he still looked expressionless, the look he looked at Ye Chen was less cold.
There is even a kind of fear!
How long has it been since anyone hurt him?
He couldn't even believe that the injury he received this time actually came from a boy who was on the first level of the Hunyuan Realm!
Where did this kid come from!
Ye Chen smiled slightly, quite satisfied.
Finally the other party was injured.
And he didn’t use the power of the Reincarnation Cemetery!
However, Myolie Wu’s revenge can be considered avenged.
"Brother Sikong!"
Several men and women except Yu Shaoyuan came to Sikong Feixing's side. Their eyes were fixed on the blood stains on the corner of Sikong Feixing's mouth. They were shocked beyond measure!
Sikong Feixing was actually injured?
Or was he injured at the hands of a boy who was at the first level of the Hunyuan Realm? Is this realistic?
Now they feel as if they saw a newborn baby knocking Tarzan to the ground with one punch in the boxing ring.
When they looked at Ye Chen again, their eyes had changed, as if they were looking at some humanoid monster.
Long Xuan also brought Wu Xing'er to Ye Chen's side. He had clearly sensed the battle between Ye Chen and Sikong Feixing just now, and his eyebrows were furrowed at this time.
If he were to face the attacks of these two people, although he would not be defeated in one move, he would probably be injured much more seriously at this time. The strength of these two people was more than a step higher than his own.
However, Long Xuan's talent is also extremely evil. When the two of them fought just now, their artistic conceptions collided, and he also caught a hint of the feeling of mastering his artistic conception.
The Tongtian Fist he has practiced has already reached perfection. If it is integrated into the artistic conception, it can break through the shackles.
Sikong Feixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked Ye Chen, "Do you have a sect?"
"Xuan Yue Sect." Ye Chen said calmly.
Sikong Feixing nodded: "Ye Chen, I think we will meet again, maybe soon."
He glanced at Long Xuan again, who seemed to be meditating on something, and his body exuded a strange rhythm.
"The friend next to you is also pretty good. I'll give you two a piece of advice. You'd better improve your strength quickly during this period of time."
"Otherwise, it's very dangerous."
Then, his eyes fell on Myolie Wu and the other injured young man, and said, "I'm sorry. You deserve this apology."
Ye Chen frowned slightly. During this period of time, how can he improve his strength? What does Sikong Feixing mean?
However, before Ye Chen could ask questions, Sikong Feixing had already turned around and left the Baolan Inn with those people, indirectly giving those few top-class rooms to Ye Chen and the others.
Ye Chen let out a breath, glanced at Myolie Wu with concern and asked: "Myolie, how are you, are you feeling better?"
Myolie Wu wiped the blood on Ye Chen's mouth distressedly, and said angrily: "I'm fine, thank you."
"Okay, in that case, let's go take a rest." Ye Chen said.
For some reason, Ye Chen always had a bad premonition.
And, this premonition is getting stronger and stronger.
At this time, Ye Chen, Sikong Feixing and others did not know that there were two charming figures standing in the sky above Baolan Inn.
One of them is Zi Ning, and the other woman, although her figure is extremely hot and attractive, wears a white jade mask on her face. Even Zi Ning's eyesight cannot see through the mask, making people wonder what this woman looks like.
how.
Seeing that Ye Chen was fine, Zi Ning breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "This guy, I told him not to cause trouble, but he still started fighting with others..."
When Ye Chen and others had a conflict with Sikong Feixing, Zi Ning sensed it, but with their status, it was generally not convenient for them to interfere in matters between juniors.
She was just lurking near Ye Chen and the others so that if something unexpected happened, she could come to the rescue in time. Moreover, she was also wary of the identities of Sikong Feixing and the others.
She looked at the masked woman beside her and said with a bitter smile: "Xiaoxuan, are all of you Tianhuang Sect disciples as arrogant as you?"
Sikong Fei
Yan Xiaoxuan snorted and said: "Sikong Feixing, this boy, is usually so arrogant, but he would get hurt even if he fights with a Hunyuan Realm boy. I will teach him a lesson when I go back!"
Obviously, she was not satisfied with the outcome of the battle between Sikong Feixing and Ye Chen.
Zi Ning was quite unhappy, raised her chin and said: "What is a Hunyuan realm boy? Ye Chen is a peerless genius who has reached the end of the road to immortality, and he once killed a Hedao realm warrior with one sword!
The original training environment was not as good as that of Sikong Feixing, otherwise, he would definitely not be Ye Chen's opponent."
"The end of Shengxian Avenue?"
Under the mask, Yan Xiaoxuan's face showed shock for a moment!
She simply couldn't believe that a mere Hunyuan realm could reach places that countless people couldn't reach!
Her eyes flashed. She was from the Tianhuang Sect in the Lingwu Continent, and the Tianhuang Sect had a royal background. She had seen many super geniuses who would have amazed the world even in ancient times.
However, these people should only have reached the 900-meter level of the Immortal Avenue. How could Ye Chen reach the end of a thousand meters?
Regardless of the distance of tens of meters, they are two completely different levels of genius. However, it does not mean that Ye Chen will definitely be better than those geniuses with first-class spiritual qualifications. Once his qualifications reach this level, his potential is
unimaginable.
Although Yan Xiaoxuan was shocked in her heart, she refused to admit defeat and said: "The Road to Immortality has long since declined. Who is still using this to test their potential? Otherwise, why would it be used by those in the low martial plane?
I don't think it's anything special about something so illusory.
In Lingwu Continent, we still have to rely on strength to speak for itself.”
Although Yan Xiaoxuan and Zi Ning are very close friends, they have loved to compare with each other since they were young, and neither one is convinced by the other.
Hearing this, Zi Ning smiled maliciously and said: "Ye Chen and Sikong Feixing fought against each other. Although they were slightly inferior, Sikong Feixing was also injured.
Ye Chen is only at the first level of the Hunyuan realm, and Sikong Feixing is already at the late stage of the Hedao realm. If Ye Chen improves a few points more, do you think Sikong Feixing can resist it?"
Zi Ning stopped talking at this point and looked at Yan Xiaoxuan playfully. This chapter has been completed!