The sudden change left no one in the audience with time to react. Ye Chen didn't give the young man any time to react. He jumped up with his feet and his figure shot out in vain, following behind the young man. He used his fist instead of his sword, and his fist suddenly tightened.
Holding it, carrying a burst of wind-breaking energy, it hit the young man fiercely.
The young man groaned again, and a striking fist mark appeared. Ye Chen sneered and kicked out again.
The pain on his face made the young man frown. The Qi from the seventh level of Chuwu suddenly surged out of his body. At the same time, he slapped his hands on the ground. His body shot up in vain, avoiding Ye Chen's kick and sliding towards him.
After jumping a few meters, his face instantly darkened, and he said grimly: "You little bastard, you are looking for death!"
Ye Chen slightly raised his red fist, shrugged slightly, and then said in the same cold voice: "Let's see who seeks death first!"
Ye Chen tapped his toes in the void, and a light breeze appeared under his feet. With the help of this breeze, Ye Chen's figure floated towards the young man like a light swan.
"You're looking for death, don't blame me!" the young man said grimly, a grim thought flashed through his mind. However, before the thought could come to an end, Ye Chen's powerful fist hit the young man hard again.
He punched his chest several times in a row, but Ye Chen never used his true energy beyond the sixth level of martial arts, but the strength was still terrifying.
The young man seemed to have been forcibly moved. His body remained motionless, his feet left two inch-deep footprints on the ground, and he was pushed straight away several meters.
Standing still with both feet, the young man felt a vibration in his heart, and the muscles and bones all over his body felt as if they were about to fall apart. Immediately, a black shadow shot out in vain again, and his vision went dark. Qi and blood continued to roll, and his figure was swaying.
He fell down, and the whole audience was speechless for a long time as they looked at the young man in black robe standing next to the young man.
"Ye Chen, how dare you attack him!" Liu Mei's delicate face was filled with disbelief, and she immediately calmed down and shouted coldly.
Ye Chen, there was a burst of gasps from the crowd who stopped to look at each other. Although Ye Chen has not left Ye Mansion for three years, his reputation as a waste has already spread throughout Luoxia City. It is difficult to imagine that the black robe in front of him will
The young man was associated with that good-for-nothing, and the ruthlessness of Ye Chen's attack just now has been deeply imprinted on everyone's hearts.
Turning around slowly, Ye Chen shrugged indifferently, and immediately walked towards the old man. When he passed by Liu Mei, Ye Chen paused, and then slightly curled his lips: "Why are you worried about your lover? Remember
The pretty figure was shocked, Liu Mei's eyes slightly raised, looking at Ye Chen's faint smile at the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
His eyes slowly moved away from Liu Mei's pale face, Ye Chen slowly raised his right hand, towards the young man who fell to the ground like a dead dog, and said with his lips: "Find a good man next time, don't even
This loser like me can't even bear a punch, don't tell me that's all you have!"
Her pretty face turned pale for a moment, Liu Mei snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "I want you to take care of it!"
Slightly shrugging, Ye Chen's expression was normal, and he bowed to the old man who kept silent and said: "Senior, this junior is indeed not here for the swords from the Sword Pavilion, because I am here to sell swords, so I must have swords."
There must be a sword sheath in the pavilion!"
The old man in front of him was definitely a martial arts expert. Adhering to the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young, Ye Chen acted extremely modestly, completely different from the previous person.
The people around him looked at Ye Chen with a natural look on their faces in astonishment, and couldn't help but sigh that his face could change so quickly.
"Boy, how did you become so polite!" Huo Qilin expressed contempt again. He was well aware of Ye Chen's shamelessness.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. Normally, Ye Chen would not be polite to this old man, but now the matter of selling the sword was not over yet. If the old man did not put away the sword, then his trip would have been in vain. I am humble.
His performance can naturally arouse people's favor. A slight smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth and he said lightly: "What sword!"
"What kind of swords can I have! Ye Chen, if you want to sell some scrap copper and iron, you can go to other swords and weapons pavilions. My Liu family swords and weapons pavilion never collects garbage!" Liu Mei joked, still with a little bit in the corner of his eyes.
With a look of disgust, it seemed to her that Ye Chen was able to knock the young man unconscious just now just by relying on a sneak attack.
Too lazy to pay attention to Liu Mei, Ye Chen curled his lips slightly and continued: "
Senior, is this how the Sword Artifact Pavilion treats its guests?"
"Ye Chen, how dare you ignore me!" Liu Mei frowned suddenly, and then the whip in his hand swept towards Ye Chen like a rainbow, and a burst of wind sounded.
His face turned cold. Liu Mei's repeated unreasonable troubles had already made Ye Chen tired. His right hand that was shrunk in his sleeve suddenly and quickly grabbed back. The weak Qi flowed through his fingertips. Liu Mei only felt a huge surge.
Power came from the long whip, and the long whip came out immediately.
With a flick of the long whip in his hand, Ye Chen casually threw it back. The long whip seemed to be pulled by a huge force, turning into a stream of light and heading straight towards Liu Mei.
Her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and her eyebrows were looking at the long whip that was constantly enlarging in her pupils. She wanted to dodge, but the long whip moved extremely fast, and cold sweat dripped down her cheeks, and the long whip hit just on top of the drop of cold sweat.
, brushed across Liu Mei's neck, and the chilly feeling made Liu Mei frightened for a while.
The long whip hit the crystal cabinet at the rear, making a crisp impact sound.
There was another gasp in the audience,
Immediately, everyone turned their shocked eyes to the young man in black robe with a calm expression at the counter.
It is unbelievable that Ye Chen actually attacked Liu Mei. If he is not careful, Liu Mei's beauty will be destroyed. You must know that a girl's appearance is very important to a girl, but a few people can shock Ye Chen's ability to control strength.
He was actually able to control his strength to an incredible level.
Turning around slowly, taking a look at Liu Mei's pale face, Ye Chen curled his lips slightly and said lightly: "Not everyone has the obligation to bear your willfulness. Remember, sometimes being willful will lead to lifelong regrets for you, and I hate it.
Someone else is taking action behind my back!"
Ye Chen's eyes were terrifyingly cold at this moment. If he hadn't grabbed the long whip just now, I'm afraid he would be lying on the ground like a dead dog now.
Ye Chen's cold eyes shot at Liu Mei like a real sword, making Liu Mei's originally pale and pretty face even more pale.
"My little friend, my sword in the Sword Pavilion has naturally put away my sword. I wonder where your sword is!" The old man's figure appeared between Ye Chen and Liu Mei like a ghost, blocking Ye Chen's cold eyes.
This move undoubtedly resolved the embarrassment at the scene. Ye Chen also understood the point and said calmly: "Senior, please take a look at it. I don't know the quality of this sword. You have tasted countless swords, but I don't know how this sword is!"
The surrounding eyes couldn't help but fall on the sword behind Ye Chen, and they all showed a hint of joking. This kid is so arrogant that he wants a sword from the master of the Sword Pavilion!
You must know that the swords made by the master of the Sword Pavilion are all top-notch swords and are highly sought after by the majority of warriors.
Liu Mei raised her eyes slightly, and her face gradually returned to normal. There was also a hint of joking on her face. She did not believe that Ye Chen in front of her would take out a top-notch sword.
Ignoring the joking glances around him, Ye Chen held the sword behind his back with his backhand, and with a whoosh, a sharp sword energy spread out in all directions!
A rather simple sword, three or four feet long, extremely dark, and completely different from those gorgeous-looking swords. The scene fell into silence for a while, and then a loud laughter broke out, and everyone was in difficulty.
He looked at the sword in Ye Chen's hand with confidence.
Liu Mei also smiled and laughed regardless of her ladylike image.
Ignoring the laughter around him, Ye Chenruo looked at the old man with narrowed eyes thoughtfully and said calmly: "Senior, I don't know what this sword is like!"
The old man slowly stroked the sparse beard on his chin, and then said slowly: "What is the name of this sword?"
"Xiu Liu!" The plain voice fell into the ears of Liu Mei, who was wiping his mouth and laughing, and exploded like the thunder of the Nine Heavens. Liu Mei's expression was shocked, and soon her face turned gloomy!