Being stared at by Ye Chen like this, the snow-robed young man's body trembled involuntarily. Who is this human youth? How could he have such terrifying eyes? They are dark, cold, and contain a trace of vagueness.
His violent rage made him feel a deep sense of fear in his heart.
This snow-robed young man's name is Gao Xuan. He is a member of the Hanling Clan in Binghua Continent. Like Ye Yao, he has the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace.
The Cold Spirit Tribe and the Ice God Tribe are in an antagonistic relationship. He has always wanted to find an opportunity to deal with Ye Yao. Seeing that Ye Yao was so close to a human youth, he couldn't help but ridicule. After all, the human race is the humblest race. He has never
Didn't take it seriously.
But at this moment, he regretted it. When faced with Ye Chen's question, he did not answer. He turned his eyes and chose to avoid it.
"I dare to speak but don't have the guts to admit it, so why did you speak in the first place?" Ye Chen stepped forward and approached Gao Xuan again. The coldness on his body spread and penetrated into the bone marrow, making Gao Xuan's body stiff in mid-air.
, but could not move.
"Brother, I'm fine, let's just forget about it." Ye Yao opened her mouth slightly and tried to persuade her. The Hanling Clan was very powerful in Binghua Continent. There were three quotas this time. She didn't want to give Ye Yao any chance.
The dust adds trouble, and I want to calm things down.
"Just let him." Liu Muyun walked to Ye Yao's side, looked at the thin young man in the void, and said with a smile: "In Ye Chen's heart, your existence is just a reverse scale, the dragon's reverse scale."
, death if touched, no matter who this snow-robed young man is or what his origins are, Ye Chen will not take it seriously, because this is his style."
Hearing this, Ye Yao's eyes stiffened slightly.
She recalled the previous scenes in her mind, and the worry on her face gradually began to disappear. Her eyes stared at Ye Chen, full of trust and emotion.
This scene that happened in mid-air quickly attracted the attention of the crowd.
Yesterday, Ye Chen insulted Gu Chongyang in public. He didn't take the Celestial God Clan seriously at all, and his behavior was so arrogant. Not long after this happened, Ye Chen now had a dispute with the Han Ling Clan again. He was still so aggressive. It was really frustrating.
It's hard not to notice him.
"I was just joking, why are you so arrogant? I am the third young master of the Hanling Clan. If you piss me off, you will definitely not end well."
Seeing that there were more and more people watching, Gao Xuan felt that his face was irrelevant. He glanced behind him from the corner of his eye. There, there was another group of figures running towards him. He was immediately overjoyed. His second brother and eldest brother were about to arrive.
, by that time, he will definitely not let this human young man go. At the same time, he will also have an excuse to deal with Ye Yao, killing two birds with one stone.
Just when Gao Xuan was making his wishful thinking, Ye Chen's body suddenly moved, almost instantly.
"Seeking death!" Gao Xuan was no mediocre person to get a spot in the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace. He flapped his palms and blocked the heavy ice and snow palms in front of him. With the help of this counter-shock force, he quickly dodged backwards.
This series of movements was smooth and smooth, with almost no stagnation. If it were an ordinary person, it might not be able to cause any harm to Gao Xuan.
However, is Ye Chen an ordinary person?
Only a rumbling sound was heard, and the ice and snow palm shadow stayed for less than a moment before being swallowed up by the dark true energy. Ye Chen fell like a divine weapon from the sky, and his palm stretched out into a claw shape, shattering Gao Xuan's protective shield.
The physical essence was suddenly clasped around his neck.
At this moment, Gao Xuan felt that his entire head went blank. He felt as if he was the prey of a tiger. He had lost the power to resist and could only wait for death to come.
"What a fast speed." Qiu Yehan frowned. When Ye Chen was chasing, he did not use any real energy, but relied on his own physical strength. What happened in the past three months? Ye Chen's
How can the physical body be so strong?
"You can easily defeat the enemy with just one move. This Ye Chen is really powerful. He is worthy of being the guy who dared to scold Gu Chongyang." At this moment, the crowd all knew about Ye Chen's strength, and they were secretly glad that they had not said anything rude just now, otherwise they would have suffered the same fate.
As miserable as Gao Xuan.
Gao Xuan held Ye Chen's hand tightly with both hands. He was held by the throat. It was extremely difficult to even breathe. His whole face was red from holding back. There was anger and shame in his eyes, but more importantly, he was surprised. This human race young man
, do you want to kill him just because he said a mocking word?
Buzz!
Ye Chen suddenly felt a cold air filling his side. He moved his steps and swept his body backwards without any warning. The moment he moved, the crowd saw a sharp sword light penetrating the void and landing on the sea.
Split the sea water into two halves.
"Ten thousand swords!" A cold shout erupted. Thousands of sword shadows appeared in the void at the same time, covering the sky and the sun. They rushed towards Ye Chen crazily, sealing off the space within a hundred meters.
Everywhere is the shadow of the sword, everywhere is the aura of the sword, and the killing intent is strong.
"Second brother, you are finally here, please save me." Seeing the sword shadows filling the sky, Gao Xuan was overjoyed. At the same time, he sneered at Ye Chen and said, "My second brother is a genius swordsman. He holds the Cold Spirit Sword and kills
After killing more than ten powerful men of the holy way, you are dead this time."
"It seems that today, under his sword, there will be another dead soul of a strong man of the holy way." Ye Chen's figure shuttled in the shadow of the sword. After the words fell, he immediately stopped avoiding, and suddenly shook his palm, and raised his hand to the ground.
Xuan's whole body was thrown out and hit the densest part of the sword shadow.
Gao Xuan, who was initially confused, finally understood what Ye Chen meant. The shadow of the sword in his eyes became more solid. In the end, even his face felt a tingling sensation, and he couldn't help but let out a cry.
A scream like a slaughtered pig.
"Take it!" Another shout sounded, and the man who drew the sword was also frightened by Ye Chen's actions. He immediately removed the thousands of sword shadows and flashed forward, just about to catch Gao Xuan in mid-air.
The roar of fists rang in my ears.
Clang!
A banging sound of gold and iron erupted, and the person who drew the sword felt as if he was being oppressed by the mountains. His hands did not even have the strength to hold the sword. His whole body was blown away by the violent force, and he retreated more than a hundred meters.
Kankan stabilized his figure, raised his head, and stared at Ye Chen, his eyes filled with blood.
"Despicable bitch, first he used Gao Xuan to force me to remove the sword shadow, and then attacked me forcefully when I wasn't paying attention. The human race is the human race. Not only does it have a humble status, but it is also so cunning." The person who drew the sword put the sword in his body.
The restless blood suppressed him, and his eyebrows were raised, full of disgust.
"What I did just now was despicable, so what was your sneak attack just now? It's not even worse than despicable?" Ye Chen sneered. As soon as the man with the sword made a move, he used the shadow of the sword to sneak attack and wanted to kill him.
, and now you still dare to speak in a high-sounding way. Such behavior is really ridiculous.
"You are so arrogant, I won't talk nonsense to you, just look at the sword!" The man who drew the sword raised his hand with his backhand, the sword chanted ethereal, and the sword light circulated on his long sword, sharp and cold, removing the vitality in the air.
They were all frozen and torn apart, making the crowd secretly surprised that there was such a weird sword energy in the world.
"Stop!" Just when the momentum of the person who drew the sword had gathered to its peak, a figure slowly fell from the void and stood in front of the person who drew the sword. His palms trembled slightly, and a burst of sound immediately sounded in the void.
A melodious sound of bells.
Immediately, under the extremely surprised gazes of everyone, the sharp sword light that filled the sky disappeared without a trace, accompanied by the melodious sound of bells.
ps: (The strongest genius of the Vulcan clan is Yan Mo. I felt dizzy and suddenly wrote it as Yan Qing. It has been revised now)