"I know him. His name is Ye Chen. He was only at the fourth level of Qi training realm more than half a year ago. Now I can't even see through it. No wonder his self-confidence is inflated."
"No matter how fast you make progress, it's useless! Although Senior Brother Huang Bingwen is ranked among the three or four hundred inner disciples, he is still an early stage warrior in the Ningzhen Realm. We outer disciples are simply not worthy of our attention."
"That's right, Ye Chen is going to be in trouble!"
There were a lot of discussions among the outer disciples, while the inner disciples looked on coldly.
"Boy, just die!" On the stage, Huang Bingwen didn't gather much momentum. He rushed out and grabbed Ye Chen's head with a claw in the air. The black claws made a hissing sound.
"Correct the devil's claw!" Ye Chen recognized the opponent's martial arts. This claw technique is at the top level of the human level. One claw strike can tear even the steel plate. The strength of the claw can penetrate the true energy of a warrior of the same level.
Whoosh!
Ye Chen fluttered lightly on the ground, and he flew backwards to avoid being covered by the claws.
Huang Bingwen's eyes looked strange and he shouted: "Want to hide? A dragnet will hit you!"
At the early stage of the Ningzhen Realm, warriors can already release their true energy and kill people in the air. Huang Bingwen's hands were torn out of thin air, and the black ghost claws shot out into the air, filling the air with black shadows.
"Do you want to release your true energy? It's really troublesome." In a fight with a Ningzhen Realm warrior, apart from the differences in all major aspects, the Qi Training Realm warrior suffers the most from being unable to attack from a distance, and can only send out a ball of mist from a distance of three or four meters at most.
It's just a palm wind and fist wind filled with inner energy, it doesn't have much lethality.
But Ningzhen Realm warriors are different. They can kill people even ten meters away. Some martial arts even require a certain distance to exert their power.
When the Jin Yan Kung was used to its limit, Ye Chen's figure swayed, leaving an afterimage on the spot. His true body bypassed the claw shadow and launched a counterattack at Huang Bingwen.
"Looking for death, you are the one waiting for me."
Huang Bingwen didn't expect Ye Chen to be that fast, but he wasn't worried at all and used his backhand claw to tear at Ye Chen.
On the way, Ye Chen was lying low, with his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and a pair of sharp eyes staring at Huang Bingwen.
Ten steps!
Seven steps!
Five steps!
A sword light twisted like water instantly struck out, piercing through the gap in the claw shadow like a loach.
"The seventh form of flowing clouds and flowing water, looking for gaps!"
The simpler the move, sometimes the greater the effect, because it has no flaws at all.
Before the sword arrived, Huang Bingwen's chest felt cold, numb, and goose bumps appeared. He was extremely surprised. Ye Chen's strength was completely beyond his expectation.
However, he is still a warrior in the early stage of the Ningzhen Realm. He has been walking in the rivers and lakes for a while, and has also experienced several fights. After being surprised, he roared, "Xuan Zhong Aura!"
Buzz!
The air fluctuated. To the naked eye, the three-foot space where Huang Bing's tattoo was tattooed seemed to be distorted. The sword light passed by without any damage.
"It's the fifth level of the Xuan Zhong Heart Sutra!" Several inner disciples frowned and glanced at Huang Bingwen.
Ye Chen frowned and quickly retreated.
Huang Bing said confidently: "In front of my Xuanzhong aura, your attacks will be ineffective, but my attacks can affect your balance."
"Not necessarily!" Ye Chen had some concerns in his mind.
"I'll defeat you with one move this time." Huang Bingwen didn't look good. He had planned to defeat Ye Chen with one move and then teach Zhang Haoran a lesson. Who would have expected that Ye Chen was so difficult to deal with, and his body skills were like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.
After several consecutive attacks, he failed to hit him. The sword technique seemed simple, but he had to use all his strength to activate the fifth level of the Xuanzhong Heart Sutra. The situation was completely opposite to what he imagined.
"Longyoubu!"
As soon as he stretched out his body, Huang Bingwen stepped forward with his feet and took several steps in a row, like a flying dragon, charging towards Ye Chen.
"Huang Bingwen even displayed the Xuanzhong aura and Longyoubu. Is this Ye Chen so powerful?" Many inner disciples have not faced Ye Chen face to face and do not know the mystery behind it.
"I can tell that Ye Chen is definitely a genius with swords." An inner disciple said slowly with a solemn expression. "
"How to say!"
"I once saw Senior Sister Zhu Mei competing with other core disciples. They also used the Xingyun Sword Technique. Although it is not very powerful, it is very difficult to guard against and is not limited by routines."
"You think too highly of him! Can he compare with Senior Sister?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know either. Only some powerful inner disciples or core disciples can figure it out."
"Anyway, Ye Chen is quite famous."
Facing Huang Bingwen coming towards him, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, staggered his steps, and at the same time used the ninth form of Xingyun Sword Technique, Luminous Movement.
The night light is like water, and the sword light fills the air.
Huang Bingwen's eyes were dazzled. He had never known that the Xingyun sword technique was so powerful, but it was not enough to make him retreat. He raised his left hand to a claw and his right hand to make a fist, and struck out at the same time.
"Correcting Demon Fierce Claw, Crazy Fist!"
The sword claws collided, making a crackling sound.
Ye Chen suddenly rose from the ground, drifted back slightly, and immediately made a fist with his left hand, a faint golden light covering it, and collided with Huang Bingwen's right fist.
boom!
The two different forces squeezed each other and finally exploded, causing ripples in the air.
At this time, Ye Chen floated back to relieve some of his strength. As soon as the soles of his feet landed on the ground, his momentum suddenly changed, like a mountain collapsing, and he stabbed Huang Bingwen with a sword very quickly.
"not good!"
Huang Bingwen was caught off guard, Xuan Zhong's aura increased to the limit, and his head tilted at the same time.
Poof!
The sword edge was distorted by the aura, and it grazed Huang Bingwen's cheek, bringing with it a stream of blood.
"Vajra is immeasurable!"
Ye Chen roared, his left fist was filled with golden light, like it was made of gold, and he took advantage of the situation to hit the opponent hard, making a popping sound.
Huang Bingwen opened his eyes and screamed miserably: "Boy, I want you to die."
The first person to fly out was Huang Bingwen. His Xuanzhong aura was broken, and Ye Chen punched him in the chest. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, accompanied by the sound of broken ribs.
Ye Chen also flew out, and Huang Bingwen's punch was still powerful after being hit, hitting Ye Chen on the left chest from a distance.
It's just that Ye Chen has already secretly used the Jade Strengthening Technique, but this air-distance fist power has no effect except making his blood flow sluggish and his inner energy boiling.
"Ye Chen actually won, he was so strong!" Everyone in the audience was shocked, looking at the defeated Huang Bingwen and the undefeated Ye Chen in disbelief.
Zhang Haoran sneered. He was indeed surprised. Ye Chen, who was not taken seriously by him two months ago, now has the strength to defeat the inner sect disciples. But in his opinion, Huang Bingwen is nothing, because he is also Ningwen now.
The strength of the true warrior has more than doubled.
"Ye Chen, do you dare to take three punches from me?" Zhang Haoran didn't see any movement. He was already on the stage, completely ignoring the distance between them.