Looking at the domineering big sword, the lively atmosphere in the field paused. Then someone said something. "Hey, the plague god Chen Shuo is here. Get out."
"What bad luck. If I had known it, I wouldn't have come to this gym."
"That's it. Let's go, let's go."
This scene has been staged many times in the ancient battlefield center gym. Everyone is familiar with Chen Shuo's deeds. He has also heard about the appearance of the blood evil. Chen Shuo also got a shining nickname because of this. "Plague God Chen" .”
During this period, there were some brave people who coveted the fairy sword and tried to rob it. However, in the flash of the bloody sword, they turned into mummies.
Sure enough, not long after, six figures came slowly. The blood demon flew to one of them. It was Chen Shuo.
But beside Chen Shuo were Zhao Zhen, Sun Xing, Ling Yixiao and Wang Rui.
Chen Shuo met Ling Yi and the other two people on the fifth day. Helping one person or helping a group of people was the same to Chen Shuo. He simply took them with him.
Chen Shuo looked at the almost empty gym and said, "Go ahead. Today is the last day. Tomorrow will be the tenth month. I can't help you. You have to rely on yourselves."
Zhao Zhen nodded. "Thank you, Brother Chen. If it weren't for you, our strength wouldn't have improved so fast."
Ling Yixiao also nodded. "Thank you, Brother Chen. I won't say any more polite words. I wish you success."
Chen Shuo smiled slightly. "Okay. How many times have you said this? Go and challenge."
But at this moment, Chen Shuo suddenly felt a fighting spirit coming toward him. The fighting spirit was mixed with a cold breath, like the thorns of needles.
Chen Shuo turned his head and saw a beautiful figure walking towards him.
The figure had long black hair tied up with a blue belt. His plain clothes could not hide his beautiful face. It was Ye Zhiyun.
Next to Ye Zhiyun, a light blue fairy sword was floating slightly. Following her, Ye Zhiyun's eyes were staring at Chen Shuo closely.
Chen Shuo felt a little confused. He didn't seem to have provoked this woman. Why did he feel like he had a grudge?
Sun Xing, who was on the side, said with a sly smile in Chen Shuo's ear. "Boss, you won't do anything sorry for me. Then she will come to Xingshi to hold you accountable."
Although Sun Xing's voice was small, Qian Huan still heard it. He glared at the former without any trace, and then looked at Ye Zhiyun's arrival slightly nervously.
Sun Xing didn't know that he was already hated by someone. Ambiguous eyes kept looking between Chen Shuo and Ye Zhiyun.
Ye Zhiyun came ten meters in front of Chen Shuo. She stretched out her right hand and the fairy sword automatically flew into her hand. Her whole person looked even more cold and unusual. "Alliance Ye Zhiyun. Fusion Seventh Level. Please advise."
"Ah. What." Chen Shuo was stunned. Ye Zhiyun was sick. He had nothing to do but fight with himself.
Ye Zhiyun's expression remained unchanged. He repeated it again and said coldly, "Alliance Ye Zhiyun. Fusion Seventh Level. Please give me your advice."
Chen Shuo had a weird look on his face. "Ms. Ye, there's no hatred between us. Just make friends. There's no need to compete."
Ye Zhiyun's eyes flashed coldly. "You don't dare."
"I..." Even with his great abilities, Chen Shuo was choked speechless by this little girl's words. But at this moment, Qian Huan stood up and said, "I'll fight you."
Ye Zhiyun glanced at Qian Huan with disdain. "The sky-stealing rat, the cock-crowding dog and the dog-robber. Hmph. I won't fight with anyone who doesn't have a fairy sword."
Chen Shuo also quickly grabbed Qian Huan. Although the latter was not weak in strength, his sixth-level strength was still slightly inferior to that of seventh-level Ye Zhiyun. Even though he had weird martial arts like Qiyun Pulse Cutting Finger, Ye Zhiyun also had If an eighth-grade immortal sword were to fight against him, Qian Huan would probably be no match for him.
Looking at Ye Zhiyun, Chen Shuo asked, "Can you tell me why you want to fight me?"
Ye Zhiyun snorted coldly, but still answered Chen Shuo's question. "The path of a warrior is like sailing against the current. Of course, you have to bravely climb the rapids. Only by fighting can you make progress. Come on."
Chen Shuo nodded. He was mainly afraid that Ye Zhiyun would be instigated by someone to cause trouble for him. Now it seems that this woman is purely a fighting madman.
"Okay then. I'll just play with you and take action."
Ye Zhiyun made a sword formula in his hand. "Pick up your sword."
Chen Shuo smiled evilly. "I'm sorry. I don't need to use a sword to deal with you."
As soon as Chen Shuo's words came out, a smile flashed across Qian Huan's eyes, while Ye Zhiyun's cold face that had not changed for thousands of years finally had a hint of anger.
"Since you are arrogant, you can't blame me." Ye Zhiyun said coldly. He stepped on his feet and stabbed Chen Shuo with his sword.
Chen Shuo chuckled. Faced with Ye Zhiyun's stabbing attack, he did not dodge, as if he was not the one attacking.
Qian Huan's eyes were filled with understanding. Chen Shuo had the Ancestral Dragon Qi to protect his body. An attack of this level could not even break through his protective Qi. So she was not worried at all.
Zhao Zhen, Sun Xing and others were worried about Chen Shuo. Even though he was strong, he was too arrogant. However, the next moment, their eyes glazed over.
I saw the fairy sword with cold light piercing into Chen Shuo's body three centimeters in front of him. It suddenly stopped. It seemed to be blocked by some invisible wall. It could no longer move forward.
Ye Zhiyun's expression changed. The rapier in his hand danced.
"Frost Dance."
The sword shadows were in chaos. No trace could be seen. A cold air spread out and surrounded Chen Shuo.
Chen Shuo sighed slightly. "Hey, little girl, you should go back and practice for a few more years." After saying that, the violent force swept out, carrying the cold air with Ye Zhiyun, and blasted it far away.
Since it wasn't a life and death fight, Chen Shuo didn't use all his strength. It just made Ye Zhiyun a little embarrassed.
Ye Zhiyun staggered to his feet. His eyes were full of disbelief. Sun Xing and Zhao Zhen's faces were also full of surprise.
"Holy shit, boss, you're so awesome. A rank-7 expert was knocked out by you all at once." Sun Xing screamed and said behind Chen Shuo, his tone full of shock.
Ye Zhiyun bit her silver teeth and formed a complicated sword formula in her hand. The fairy sword flew high and lit up with a fierce blue light.
"Winter is coming...woo."
Before Ye Zhiyun finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Shuo the next moment. The latter had seen the power of this move. It was just a discussion. If it was too big, it would be bad.
So Chen Shuo decisively flashed + Holy Shield Strike and flicked his finger on Ye Zhiyun's smooth forehead. Although there was no damage, the stun effect directly interrupted Ye Zhiyun's move.
"Hey, I said, it's just a competition. There's no need to work so hard." Looking at the blush on Ye Zhiyun's face, Chen Shuo also felt that his actions were a bit frivolous and quickly took a step back.
Ye Zhiyun glared at Chen Shuo fiercely. She put away the fairy sword, turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned back. The fairy sword in her hand shook, and overwhelming ice beads hit Chen Shuo.
"lecher."
After saying that, Ye Zhiyun strode away without looking back. A lovely blush appeared in her ears.
With a wry smile, the real dragon spat out its energy. Those ice beads shattered one after another. Looking at Ye Zhiyun's leaving figure, Chen Shuo cursed himself in his heart. "Ying'er hasn't come back to life yet. You are so impatient. You're a pervert." .”
Thinking about it, Chen Shuo thought to himself, "Is it possible that I haven't been close to women for too long? I've held it back too hard."
Back to Qian Huan and the others, Qian Huan looked at Chen Shuo with a strange look. Chen Shuo didn't think much and said, "Okay. The trouble is solved. Let's get started."
Sun Xing gave Chen Shuo a thumbs up. "Boss, you are strong. I admire you."
Chen Shuo laughed and scolded, "You kid deserves a beating, right? You still say..."
"Hehe." Sun Xing approached Chen Shuo with a playful smile and asked in a low voice, "Boss, tell me secretly. How does it feel?"
Qian Huan on the side also leaned sideways and listened secretly. Chen Shuo turned his palms. The surging force wrapped up the wretched-looking Sun Xing, and then threw him far away like throwing garbage.
Chen Shuo had a bright smile on his face. "Who else is curious?"
Listening to Sun Xing's pitiful scream, everyone shook their heads. "Ah ha ha ha. The weather is nice today. Xiao Yi, let's go practice."
"Well. The sun is better over there. Go over there."
"Brother Chen, you sit down. I'll go to the kickboxing gym..."
The veins on Chen Shuo's forehead throbbed violently. "The ancient battlefield. Is there still a sun?"
Everyone: "......"
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Not far from Leiyin Waterfall, a towering mountain suddenly rises from the ground. The golden light shines on the earth. The entire ancient battlefield can be clearly seen.
At the top of Xianzang, there is a big word "Xian" shrouded in smoke. It attracts people's hearts. The word "Xian" is like a mirror, but it actually exists. It is slowly descending.
The dazzling golden light complements the roar of Leiyin Falls not far away.
The second senzo was born.
Immediately, one after another figures flew towards the direction of Xianzang. The sound of breaking wind kept ringing in the sky.
The number of crowds is much smaller than the first time Xianzang was opened. However, it is not too small. After all, the ancient battlefield has been opened for ten months. Many people have greatly improved in strength.
There are quite a few dark horses who have great opportunities or have bad luck.
Chen Shuo came to Guangzang on the rainbow light. He looked at the small crowd and said with a smile, "It seems that everyone has learned a lesson this time. There are only about a hundred or so people here."
Qian Huan nodded. "That's right. The Earth-attacking Dragon last time was the same as the Sea Clan. It was considered to be the peak of fusion strength. But those people last time came out to join in the fun after the first or second fight. Whoever doesn't die will die."
"If the guardian this time is still this strong, it will be easy."
Qian Huan looked at the big word "Xian" and said, "There should be no difference. Xian Zang's strength will never exceed the fusion stage."
"Haha. What kind of strength does the guardian of the gods have?"
Qian Xian thought for a while. "At least. The level of one calamity."
Chen Shuo shook his head and stopped talking. He quietly waited for the opening of Xianzang.
(Everyone is really sorry. Yesterday, the order of Chapter 171 and Chapter 170 was out of order. I am here to apologize to everyone. I am extremely sorry.)
