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"The Immortal Xu of the Jade Emperor Palace has met for five generations!" The middle-aged man made a slight sword salute.
"Those guys said that the fifth generation is too young and has low strength, and is not yet qualified to become the Moon God!"
"That's bullshit!" The middle-aged man deliberately lowered his posture to express his position.
"Jade Emperor Palace!" Ye Chen half-squinted his eyes and learned from Fatty Xiao that the position of the Jade Emperor Palace was still on the side of the Sword God Sect. Ye Chen and the Jade Emperor Palace had no grudges, and Mo Che
He was from the Jade Emperor Palace. Since Xianxu had expressed his stance, Ye Chen nodded lightly as a return gift. Thunder surged around Ye Chen, and the soul of the man in black turned into ashes, and his breath completely disappeared from the world.
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Stepping on the thunder dragon, Ye Chen raised his head, glanced at the towering tower casually, and said lightly: "This person is not from our place?"
"Well!" Xianxu also noticed the nine auras coming from the tower, but did not make his words too clear, "That person is different from us!"
The words of Xianxu undoubtedly confirmed that this mysterious man in black was a foreign enemy.
"Foreign enemy!" The Qilin ring on his right hand was still dim, and its strange fluctuations still blocked the connection between Ye Chen and Fire Qilin.
"This is not the first time that a foreign enemy has appeared in that mysterious force!"
"This mysterious force has carefully planned so much to let me open the sword tomb. The plan is not small!"
"And the purpose of this man in black participating in this so-called team competition is to enter the abyss of life and death!" Ye Chen raised his right hand, and thunder from all directions condensed towards him, and the pressure that filled the void also increased.
Slightly slowed down.
The Way of Heaven, the Way of Hungry Ghosts, and the Way of Humanity all gathered around Ye Chen, and the pressure that permeated his body made Xianxu feel fearful.
Ye Chen raised his steps and stepped forward. One step was hundreds of feet away. The thunder in the sky followed him closely. The thunder was overwhelming and the troops who originally had designs on Young Master Su and others rushed towards him.
Their respective sword pillars are gathered together.
The Hell Dao stood on the sword pillar, and the resentment that filled the stone platform gathered towards the Hell Dao, turning into resentful souls and blending into the Hell Dao.
The killings escalated again. On the stone platform, murderous intent rose into the sky. Blood flowed into rivers and corpses were everywhere.
Every team competition means the death of countless hell elites, but all the surviving warriors are strong.
"It may be a bit reluctant to get into the top 20 with just two sword pillars!" Looking around, Ye Chen took a step forward again, grabbed the thunder in the void with his right hand, and slammed towards a sword pillar below.
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The warrior who was fighting suddenly raised his head, with a horrified look on his face, ***, you can't be so unlucky!
Bang bang! Thousands of thunders came with a crash, and the sword light that filled the sword pillar was extremely dim, until it finally shattered./《》/《》Advertisement full text txt download
Another sword pillar shattered, and Ye Chen turned around to look for the next target. With the power of the three sword corpses, although Ye Chen could not sweep everyone on the stone platform, he was still able to move in and out with ease.
Beside a sword pillar, several warriors looked nervously at the surging thunder in the distance.
One of the warriors looked respectfully at the two middle-aged men standing at the head. These two middle-aged men were filled with martial arts oppression, "Captain, how about we unite with other teams to devour that team!"
As soon as these words came out, other warriors also looked at these two middle-aged men. Indeed, it was better to take the initiative than sit back and wait for death.
"Just hold on to the sword pillar. Our contribution is enough to break into the top twenty!" One of the middle-aged men opened his eyes and looked coldly at the warrior beside him.
Hearing this, the other warriors sighed helplessly and looked nervously at the figure in the void, fearing that those few people would suddenly take action.
"The Fifth Generation Moon God, he is even more terrifying than before!" Another middle-aged man opened his eyes and stared at the thunder in the distance. These two people came from the first-class sects of the Martial God Continent.
At the same time, on the stone platform, dozens of martial arts experts were scattered around. Their eyes were also looking at Ye Chen, but they did not take action. These people also came from the first-class sects in the Martial God Continent.
"Master of the Sword God!" A complex emotion spread in the hearts of these people. Although Ye Chen defeated the Holy Son a few months ago, it was not enough to make them fearful. But today, the strength Ye Chen showed
It's enough to make them afraid.
When these people paid attention to Ye Chen, Ye Chen also noticed these people.
After destroying several sword pillars one after another, Ye Chen had a tacit understanding with these people and did not attack the other team.
After removing the thunder that filled the sky, Ye Chen returned to the sword pillar. Leng Feng spontaneously made way for him. They were already impressed by Ye Chen's strength.
Unstoppable, he wandered leisurely on the stone platform, destroying the sword pillars easily, and Leng Feng and others watched every scene.
Sitting in a circle, Ye Chen sat on the sword pillar. The sound of killing around him had nothing to do with him. The surrounding teams also had a tacit understanding and did not attack. The oppression of several martial arts realms was still effective.
A few moments later, he stood up sadly, looked at the crowd below who were still fighting together, and said calmly: "The time has come!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, the sound of killing below them stopped in vain. The pungent smell of blood filled the surroundings, the sword pillar fell to the ground, and the stone platform was covered with corpses and pools of blood.
There were more than 10,000 warriors, but only 3,000 warriors survived in the end. What was even more unexpected was that nearly six martial arts realm warriors died in this fight.
The silence all around was terrifying, as millions of eyes focused on Anran, waiting for the final result.
Several law enforcers handed the record sheet to Anran, who waited for the leaders to read it over before making a decision.
After a while, the results were announced sadly. As expected, Ye Chen's team entered the top twenty and qualified to enter the abyss of life and death.
"These twenty teams will represent Lonely City and enter the abyss of life and death in one month. During this month, you can choose to live in the city lord's mansion or in the attic specially prepared for you by Lonely City!"
"After all, the fighting in the Abyss of Life and Death mainly depends on the team. You can take advantage of this month to improve the tacit understanding of the entire team!" He said sadly. The endgame on the stone platform will naturally be handled by law enforcers. After the results are announced,
, sadly waited for the nine commanders to stand up one after another, left the tower, turned into nine streams of light and disappeared into the city lord's palace, and reported the result to Lonely Defeat.
The warriors who lost their qualifications all sighed slightly, but they did not leave. After surviving this fight, they were enough to become the law enforcers of Lonely City and the targets of recruitment by major forces.
All of this had nothing to do with Ye Chen. Ye Chen stood up, jumped off the stone platform, took Tiandao and other four sword corpses, and walked in the opposite direction to the city lord's palace.
The opening of the Abyss of Life and Death is still in one month. During this period, he does not plan to stay in the City Lord's Mansion or that specific attic. Whether it is the City Lord's Mansion or the residence provided by Lonely City, Ye Chen will feel a sense of being watched.
Millions of pairs of eyes watched the departure of these figures. After a few moments, their whispers started to sound. These whispers gathered together and became a noise.
Young Master Su Jian frowned slightly, obviously not used to the noise around him, he also jumped off the stone platform and chased after Ye Chen.
"Captain!" Leng Feng looked stunned and shouted towards Young Master Su. Young Master Su didn't even look back and waved directly: "This month, you will be responsible for the affairs of the team!"
In the past, Leng Feng would have been overjoyed, but after seeing the strength of Ye Chen and others today, he realized that there was such a huge gap between himself and the truly strong.
The blood moon hung high, and as the team competition came to an end, the entire Lonely City returned to its previous order. Although it was already night, the entire Lonely City was extremely lively, and everyone was talking about today's team competition.
In Lonely Morning, in a wine pavilion with ordinary decoration, Ye Chen was sitting in front of the window, holding a crystal clear wine glass in his hand, leaning back on the chair lazily.
The moonlight in hell is blood-red, giving people a different kind of poignancy.
In the specially built elegant room, Ye Chen was drinking alone. There was also a wine glass placed in front of the table opposite him, with crystal clear liquid flowing in it.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was flowing around. Although Ye Chen looked lazy, his cultivation never stopped.
Thumb thump! The sound of his footsteps came from outside the private room, and Young Master Su's voice floated over: "Your Majesty, Senior Xianxu wants to see you!"
After taking a sip of wine, Ye Chen put down the glass and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Finally here!"
"Please!" Outside the elegant room, Young Master Su looked indifferent. Facing Xianxu, a strong martial artist, he never showed the so-called respect on his face. He pointed at the elegant room and said calmly: "The Lord is in the elegant room.
Senior, just go in!"
"This is a good boy, neither humble nor arrogant!" Xianxu smiled lightly. Although there were restrictions around this elegant room, it could not stop Xianxu's perception. He knew that Wudai was in this elegant room.
Stepping into the elegant room, the alluring aroma of wine hit his face. He caught a glimpse of the wine glasses placed in front of the table.
I want to come!"
Holding the exquisite wine glass, Ye Chen stood up and said lightly: "Your Excellency's aura followed me immediately after I left the stone platform. Your Excellency, what do you think?"
Xianxu looked slightly embarrassed. Just as Ye Chen said, after Ye Chen left, his aura locked onto Young Master Su. Unexpectedly, he was noticed by Ye Chen. He smiled indifferently. Xianxu was not polite and sat down directly on Ye Chen.
Opposite Chen, he picked up the wine glass and drank it, without fear of whether Ye Chen had poisoned the wine. The smell of wine filled Xianxu's mouth, and Xianxu sighed slightly: "It has been almost a year since I stepped into the sword tomb.
I have also tried the drinks here. Although the drinks here are good, they are not as good as the drinks in my hometown!”
"Hometown wine has finally blended into the flavor of hometown's mountains and rivers, and you can feel that sense of belonging when you taste it!" Taking out several jars of wine, Ye Chen casually threw the jug to Xianxu and said lightly: "And for this place,
You and I are both passers-by!"
The sound of wine flowing could be heard throughout the private room. Ye Chen and Xianxu no longer spoke, but each drank the wine from their glasses.
Under the blood-red moonlight, like a married woman, she shyly climbed over the window sill and slipped into the house. Bathed in the moonlight, Xianxu put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Fudaime, why don't you ask me why I came?"
"You must have something to do when you come here, so why should I take the initiative to ask?" Ye Chen's right hand shook slightly, and the wine flowed, but did not overflow the glass.
Hearing this, Xianxu sighed again. He knew that from the moment he stepped into this elegant room, the initiative between the two was in Ye Chen's hands, and the words he had prepared before died in his stomach.
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"This person has such strength at such a young age. The most terrifying thing is that this person's palace does not look like a weakling at that age!" Xianxu said secretly, remembering Mo Che's comments about Ye Chen.
Only then did Xianxu realize that Mo Che's words were not false. That evaluation still underestimated Wu Dai. After sorting out his thoughts, Xian Xu chuckled and said: "Once, Mr. Mo mentioned Wu Dai to us and he once said something!"
"Teacher!" Ye Chen's expression rarely changed at the mention of Mo Che, "What are you talking about?"
"The three legends are certainly good, but compared to the talents of the five generations, these three legends cannot compare. His achievements must be no less than those of the moon gods of all generations!" Xianxu repeated Mo Che's words.
Ye Chen was not moved by Mo Che's evaluation. What made him concerned was Xianxu's tone. He noticed that when Xianxu mentioned Mo Che, his tone rarely showed respect. In the past, he had heard the fat man say,
The teacher's status in the Jade Emperor's Palace is extremely high. Although the two are masters and apprentices, Ye Chen never asked Mo Che about his identity in the Jade Emperor's Palace, "It seems that the teacher has an extraordinary status in the Jade Emperor's Palace!"
Seeing that Ye Chen's expression was still so indifferent, Xianxu found that he could not see through the young Fifth Generation in front of him more and more, so he stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "I wonder if Fifth Generation knows anything about the Jade Emperor Palace?"