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Chapter 1,342 Blood Pagoda
"roll?"
Hearing Ye Xingchen's words "Go away", not to mention the surrounding disciples of the Yuhua Sect, even the Blood Pagoda was dumbfounded. He had stayed in the Yuhua Sect for three years and had never encountered any disciple from the outer courtyard who dared to attack him.
Speaking rudely.
Ye Xingchen is definitely the first.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" A scoundrel brought by Blood Pagoda shook his head and said with a gloating smile: "I'm afraid this kid doesn't know how powerful senior brother is!"
"Maybe it's because of Mr. Zhou's support that others don't take senior brother seriously?"
"Mr. Zhou?"
The young man with a sly eyebrow said with a strange smile: "So what if Mr. Zhou is backing the underground palace here? It's no use dying here."
A group of people looked at Ye Xingchen with sneers on their faces.
The disciples of the Yuhua Sect in the distance all had sympathetic faces. In their opinion, if they offended Yaizhen, they would definitely retaliate against the Blood Pagoda. If he was in the Yuhua Sect, it would be better. In the underground palace, even if he is a disciple of Mr. Zhou, Headmaster Hong Tianji
His little uncle will definitely die.
In front of everyone, an unknown disciple from the outer courtyard told him to "get lost". Xuefutu's face was so gloomy that it could drip water.
A pair of eyes looked at Ye Xingchen with murderous intent, and said coldly: "I have already given Mr. Zhou face. Since you are bent on seeking death, then I will help you..."
Buzz!
A burst of star power instantly surged into Guiying Xinghun's body.
The two-meter-high ghost shadow instantly turned into a black mist, shrouding Ye Xingchen.
Seeing that the other party had displayed his 'Star Soul' bloodline talent as soon as he made a move, Ye Xingchen was also slightly alarmed. Having also awakened the Star Soul bloodline talent, he naturally knew that these Xuan-level star souls could not awaken any talent.
Neither should be underestimated.
"cut……"
Seeing Ye Xingchen enveloped by the star soul of the Blood Buddha, many people secretly shook their heads. They had stayed at the Yuhua Sect for a long time, so they naturally knew how powerful the move of the Blood Buddha was.
In the outer courtyard, there were several disciples who had awakened the talent of the Star Soul. They all looked extremely powerful, but in the end they were all defeated by the ghostly Star Soul of the Blood Pagoda.
Blood Buddha slashed out with one sword.
The majestic sword energy instantly transformed into a dozen sword shadows and slashed at Ye Xingchen in the black mist.
The momentum is amazing.
"clang……"
As soon as the sword energy cut into the black mist, there was a sound of metal and iron clashing. The blood pagoda, which was originally thought to be able to cut Ye Xingchen into several pieces with one sword, was slightly stagnant.
"What? The number one person in the outer courtyard, is this all he has?"
Woohoo!
Hearing Ye Xingchen's indifferent voice rang out in the black mist, he then saw the ghostly shadow of the Blood Pagoda, screamed, returned to his original appearance, and rushed towards the Blood Pagoda with screams.
"What?"
"He resisted Senior Brother's sword and was unscathed?"
Seeing Ye Xingchen's figure, the expressions of the gangsters brought by Blood Pagoda changed suddenly. They all knew how terrifying the sword of Blood Pagoda was.
Even a strong person in the early stage of Star Master might not be able to withstand that sword without using magic.
Xuefutu also did not expect that the person who was taken as a disciple by Zhou Buling was much stronger than he thought. He could even be among the top three disciples in the outer courtyard just because he could withstand his own sword.
.
"Emperor Fist..."
Boom!
When he saw Ye Xingchen raise his hand, he punched him.
Xuefutu's eyelids also jumped wildly, and he subconsciously struck with another sword. The sword struck Ye Xingchen's fist, but was forcefully shaken away by him...
Bang!
Ye Xingchen punched Xuefutu on the chest.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw their senior brother, whom they respected as a heavenly being, punched out by an unknown disciple from the outer courtyard.
"this……"
"Elder...elder brother is injured?"
Everyone stared blankly at the Blood Pagoda, which rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before getting up, with a look of horror in its eyes.
Xuefutu, who had a pale face and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, saw Ye Xingchen rushing towards him again, a trace of ferocity flashed across his face, and he said angrily: "Little beast, it seems that I really underestimated you. Can you be beaten?"
The person Mr. Zhou is interested in is indeed quite capable, but do you think you are sure to win?"
Blood Pagoda laughed sharply and roared: "The vampire is haunted, kill me..."
Woohoo!
Immediately, Xuefutu became ghostly, and the ghost star soul behind him instantly turned into hundreds of fist-sized blood skeletons and rushed towards Ye Xingchen.
"hiss!"
When they saw the Blood Pagoda, two kinds of star soul talents were awakened, many people were stunned.
"He is worthy of being the number one person in our Yuhua Sect's outer courtyard. Such a talent is really heart-breaking!" A disciple from the outer courtyard said with a bitter smile.
Several hundred meters apart, they could all feel the heart-stopping aura above the blood skull, and they all subconsciously took a few steps back.
"snort!"
Ye Xingchen glanced at the skulls, raised his hand and punched them.
There was only a muffled sound of "bang", and one of the skulls was directly punched by him into ghost energy, which was instantly absorbed by the other skulls.
In just the blink of an eye, the shattered skull regrouped, and the pale-faced Blood Pagoda couldn't help laughing wildly when seeing Ye Xingchen's stunned expression, and said: "Even if your strength is no longer
Strong, my ghost shadow star soul, the awakening talent, is already close to magic..."
A magic trick?
Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed and he saw all the skulls forming a strange pattern, shrouding him. With a burst of arms, the majestic star power instantly condensed into hundreds of flying knives, and flew away.
Click!
Those flying knives condensed with star power have not yet come close to the skull.
It was corrupted by its ghostly aura.
Seeing that Ye Xingchen was trying his best to defeat his own skulls, the smile on Xuefutu's face became even brighter.
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said with a sly smile: "Little beast, I will make you repay that punch a thousand times. When you feel the pain of thousands of ghosts eating your heart, you will
Kneel down and beg me..."
Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xuefutu coldly, and said, "Is it the talent of Star Soul? It just so happens that my Star Soul also awakened a talent a few days ago."
"Tear..."
Boom!
A ferocious aura suddenly burst out from Ye Xingchen.
When he heard that his star soul had also awakened his bloodline talent, the smile on Xuefutu's face froze. Before he could say a few words of sarcasm, he saw the skeletons condensed by his ghost star soul.
head.
It turned into a trace of black mist on Ye Xingchen's hand.
"I...my star soul."
He felt that his ghost star soul suddenly dissipated and completely lost contact with him. Xuefutu's face lost all color in an instant.