Chapter seven hundred and thirty fourth familiar figure
Alas!
Seeing this, Duan Zhongyu and others sighed deeply, Ye Chen, after all, failed to pass the second round of the Dynasty Battle.
"Who said just now that Ye Chen has never lost?"
Looking at Yang Tuo standing in the void, Duan Muyu couldn't help bursting into laughter, and glanced at Fang Han with disdain. A stupid person, with Ye Chen's strength, wants to break out of the siege.
, winning the twelfth place is simply a fantasy.
Fang Han's face was covered with a cold look, and he stared at Yang Tuo.
Nie Feng and Xiao Xiao also had expressions of disbelief. Ye Chen actually failed to pass the second round of the Dynasty Battle. They couldn't accept this result and couldn't believe it at all.
The faces of the people present had different expressions, but most of them were expressing regret. However, at this moment, Yang Tuo in the void trembled violently, looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly rose from the air.
Fall down.
Duan Muyu's laughter stopped at this moment, and the crowd looked at this scene in astonishment.
Da da!
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming from the broken stone door. Then, a slightly thin figure walked out slowly facing the sun, and finally stood in the eyes of the crowd.
Under gaze.
"Prince Duanmu, I have never lost in this journey."
The figure walked out of the stone door and stood in the void. He looked up at Duanmuyu who was not far away. His faint voice was full of unparalleled confidence, which made the crowd burst into shock, and even more so Duanmuyu.
His face was red, and his heart was twitching crazily.
The entire space fell into a brief dead silence.
Even people like Ling Tianchou looked at the figure in a daze. Ye Chen, hadn't he been killed by Zhu Hao? How could he still walk out of the Jueqing Cliff unharmed?
Besides, what happened to Yang Tuo?
Could it be that Ye Chen defeated Zhu Hao in the first battle, and then defeated Yang Tuo in the third battle?
Doubts, full of doubts, filled Ling Tianchou's mind, making him look a little crazy.
He almost couldn't believe that Ye Chen, relying on his cultivation in the early stage of the Nine Heavens of the True Dao, was able to defeat two powerful men of the Holy Dao and win the last seat. It was so shocking. It was like a dream. It was simply unbelievable.
.
There was still silence in the void, and even Duan Zhongyu and others' eyes were in a dazed state. Immediately, a look of ecstasy burst out from the depths of his eyes. Ye Chen, this brat, is so hateful.
It should be so exciting at the last minute.
The crowd looked at the thin figure walking out of the stone gate, and their hearts were full of jealousy. This time, the Qinwu Dynasty actually occupied the four major seats and became the biggest winner in this dynasty battle.
Such a thing has not happened for many years. With twelve seats accounting for one-third, the rise of the Qinwu Dynasty seems to be certain.
"I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
Ye Chen walked slowly to the front of the crowd, chuckled, and scratched his head in embarrassment. This battle was too difficult. It could almost be said that he was infinitely close to the edge of death. Fortunately, Ye Chen understood the "Sacred Soul Mahamudra"
Only then can he defeat Yang Tuo and win the final seat.
"You kid would also feel embarrassed?" Nie Feng rolled his eyes, walked forward and punched Ye Chen on the chest.
In front of her, Baguio's eyes were already filled with tears. She straightened up and hugged Ye Chen directly. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Then, he gently put his hands on her, softly
He said comfortingly: "I made you worry."
While speaking, Ye Chen didn't notice Xiao Xiao in the crowd.
There were glistening tears on her face. However, she did not rush forward like Baguio. Instead, she looked at Ye Chen from afar and showed a faint smile of relief. Ye Chen, he is not dead, then
Will suffice.
Rumble!
Without any warning, haloes of light bloomed in the sky of Jueqing Cliff.
In the halo, the figure flickered, and finally landed steadily in front of the crowd.
These people are all talented young people who participated in the second round of the dynasty battle. Although they did not get a precious seat, they managed to save their lives in this fight. Each one of them looked at the blue sky and vomited long words.
A breath of turbidity,
"Fang Yi!"
"Watch chess!"
"Zichuan!"
Ye Chen saw the three people in the crowd at a glance, his face lit up, and he walked up quickly.
The four of them looked at each other and then hugged each other tightly. Sometimes being alive is already something worthy of congratulations.
Almost all of the people from the Qinwu Dynasty came forward, their faces filled with ecstasy. Some of them were from the Tianyuan Sect, some were from the Lin family, and some were from the Yuhua Sect themselves. They had different powers, but they were like a family and interacted with each other.
Congratulations, cheers to each other, no intrigue at all.
Duan Chongyu, Wu Zhenzi and Lin Shitian stood not far away. Looking at the harmonious scene in front of them, they all nodded happily. The three major forces were able to put aside their sectarian opinions and sincerely congratulate each other.
, if one of them is in trouble in the future, the other two will definitely do their best to help.
Such a relationship is sincere and even more precious.
And all of this is because of Ye Chen. He is like a link that tightly connects the three major forces. Regardless of you and me, they form a whole.
"It is a great blessing for the Yuhua Sect to have a disciple like Ye Chen. If I had known this, I would have asked Ye Chen to join the Tianyuan Sect. You know, I am his first teacher. His achievements in the Yuan Formation
, but I have a military medal." Wu Zhenzi frowned and looked at Duan Zhongyu beside him.
"Master leads us in. The practice depends on the individual. Ye Chen is very talented in the way of the Yuan Formation, but his talent in the way of the soul is even stronger. If I hadn't taught him diligently, he would have been no match for Yang Tuo. This military medal of mine
, heavier than yours, and much heavier." Duan Zhongyu rolled his eyes and said.
"I don't want to listen to what you say. If I hadn't gifted the Soul Capturing Net to Ye Chen, it's still unknown whether Ye Chen could survive the Nine Feather Phoenix. Moreover, I also forged the Thunder Flame Ming Bow for him.
The Great Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure was selflessly given to him, and in terms of military medals, I am more important than both of you." Lin Shitian was not willing to be left alone, and immediately said.
The three most prestigious saints and three elders of the Qinwu Dynasty fought so hard for a junior that the crowd's eyes froze. They looked at each other, were silent for a moment, and then burst into hearty laughter.
"Does your face hurt?"
Fang Han looked at Duan Muyu and uttered a word coldly, which made the furious Duan Muyu tremble with anger. He was now no different from a wild beast, crazy, gloomy, and full of desire to kill.
But in the end, Duan Muyu still held back. Even if he took action now, he would not be able to kill Ye Chen. Instead, he would lose his own life. He only hoped that in the third round of the dynasty battle, he could face Ye Chen, and then
Kill him with dignity and dignity.
Different from Duan Muyu's rage, the faces of the Zhu family members in the crowd were full of anxiety.
They were walking quickly through the crowd, seeming to be looking for something. However, at this moment, all of their pupils suddenly contracted and they froze on the spot.
Within sight, among a pile of dead bodies, they discovered a familiar figure, Zhu Hao.