Chapter 105: defeat?
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puff!
Blood splattered on the battle platform and was extremely dazzling.
The purple shirt was slashed on Ye Chen's shoulder, but he was unable to cut off Xiechen's arm, but was stuck by the hard bone.
boom!
Kicked open the purple shirt, Ye Chen stumbled back.
"Are you still dead this time?" Growled, the purple shirt rushed again, his palms covered with thunder and lightning, and a palm hit Ye Chen's chest.
puff!
Ye Chen spurted blood again and retreated.
"dead."
"You die for me."
"Why are you still dead?"
The purple shirt froze his face, rushed up again, and went mad, and thunder slammed into the palm of Ye Chen.
puff!
puff!
Ye Chen was wounded one after another, the blood swelled and vomited, and the backward figure couldn't stop the purple shirt's wild attack.
Such a scene, the audience watching the audience can not bear to look directly.
"Shimei, if you fight again, you are really going to kill someone." At this moment, Rao Shixuan real man couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and had to look at Chu Xuan'er next to him.
The light of Chu Xuan'er's beautiful eyes became uncertain, and her heart seemed to be struggling with her eyes.
She knew that to stop the war at this time was undoubtedly to let Ye Chen admit defeat. She even knew that letting Ye Chen admit defeat was crueler than killing him, but that was her apprentice, and he watched him die. It really hurts.
"You're really going to give the master a hard problem!" Left and right, she always calmed down and didn't know what to do.
"He is a stubborn little guy, and his belief is equally obsessive. Once a person like him, he will bet everything, even his own life." Groaned.
Chu Xuan was silent, but she tried to get up several times, and she was crushed by her.
On the one side, Xu Fu, who was also secretly considering, rubbed his beard, and seemed to be wandering for a certain decision.
"Explain Ye Chen's identity as an alchemist?" Xu Fu muttered to himself. He understood the importance of an alchemist, and even knew that if Daoxuan real people knew the identity of Ye Chen's alchemy, it would be Ge Hong. Against it, he will also step in strongly.
But what are the consequences of doing so?
Xu Fu struggles with the consequences of this. Although he hasn't been with Ye Chen for a long time, he knows Ye Chen's nature. He is a stubborn child. He also has his pride and will never be because of his alchemy master. The identity caused Zongmen to forcibly terminate the duel because of his talents.
"If that's the case, maybe it's more uncomfortable than killing him!" Xu Fu muttered again and fell into thought.
Compared to a few of them, Ge Hong, Qingyang Zhenren, and Zhao Zhijing smiled ruthlessly.
They really hope that Ye Chen will not admit defeat, because in this way, the purple shirt can kill on the stage brightly without being punished by Zongmen. The grievances of the past let them enjoy the war below as if enjoying it. An injury is a rare pleasure for them.
puff!
On the stage, a frantic purple shirt pierced Ye Chen's body again with a sword hole, then knocked Ye Chen out three or four feet away with one palm.
"This time, it's hard for him to get up again!" The audience whispered, no one knew.
"It's so bad that it's strange to get up."
"But even then, he is enough to be proud, and even if he loses, he won't be ashamed."
"Are you still dead this time?" On the stage, Zishan gasped heavily, but smiled sternly.
From then on, the discussions came quickly, and the **** battlefield became deadly silent around, with all eyes looking at the battlefield without exception, fixed on the **** figure.
"Ten." Someone shouted, breaking the silence on the scene.
"You, fuck." Seeing this, Xiong Er grabbed his mace on the spot and rushed to Di Yangfeng, but was stopped by Qi Yue.
"Nine." The next voice was extraordinarily vast. Di Yangfeng's disciples stood up, each raising their arms and shouting, not forgetting to provoke their eyes at Xiong Er.
"Eight." This shouted, the momentum was particularly great, because Ren Yangfeng's disciples also stood up.
"Seven." The shouting voice became a tide, and the disciples of the discipline also joined in.
The practice of Ren Yangfeng, Diyangfeng and Jietangtang is very obvious. This is counting down Ye Chen. If Ye Chen hasn't stood up, it means that he lost the match and it means He was disqualified from entering the inside door, which meant that Ye Chen bet on everything just to deceive himself.
"Let's kill them and beat them!" Xiong Er yelled from the stage.
However, Huo Teng and they did not move, and their faces were gloomy and scary. If the outside door allowed them to kill the puppets in the past, would they have to wait until now?
"Six." Everyone was silent, Ren Yangfeng, Di Yangfeng, and the disciples of disciples shouted again with their throats, and the pair of grinning smiles, rushed to the stage to tear Ye Chensheng into pieces.
"Fives."
"four."
"three."
The three disciples really shouted louder than loudly.
Hey!
At this moment, too many people sighed, and secretly said Ye Chen's tragedy. He thought that he could easily enter the inner door with his strength, but he never thought that the world would change, and he was repeatedly frustrated. After a switch, they still failed miserably.
It's not as good as the sky.
Too many people lament the goodness of this word.
On the stage, the purple shirt raised his chin high, as if he enjoyed the countdown sound. He seemed to be all-in-one, and the evil of the three families was attributed to him. There was a feeling of flying.
In the air, Chu Xuan has stood up, waiting for the last minute to rush to the battle platform to help Ye Chen heal.
"Two." The high-pitched voices of the three disciples climbed to the highest level, ringing through the entire door of Heng Yuezong.
"Aren't you awesome?" Without rushing to the countdown, Di Yangfeng's disciples drank bitterly.
"Someone will stand up and fight again!" Ren Yangfeng's disciples also vented their anger with impunity.
"It's a big joke to die." The disciples of the Jiefangtang roared hysterically.
At this moment, Ye Chen was like a person who was scolded by thousands of people. He was humble and humiliated.
In the clouds, Dao Xuan looked at the ugly faces of Yang Feng, Di Yang Feng and Jie Lu Tang, his face suddenly gloomy to the extreme, and gave a cold glance at the three Ge Hongs. "Three, the apprentices you brought out are This kind of education? "
"Brother Dao Xuan said, they just felt it." Although being preached, Ge Hong still showed a playful smile.
"Children who are wrong." The silent wind had no trace, and said coldly, without showing mercy to the three.
"It is kingly to win." The three glanced at the wind without a trace and snorted.
"Even my apprentice, even if she loses, she loses light." With a cold voice, Chu Xuan'er has stepped up. Although Ye Chen lost, she doesn't want her apprentice to suffer all kinds of abuse. He is not a sinner, why should he suffer blamelessness.
However, just as she was about to step down the cloud, her raised jade foot was settled in the air, because the **** figure on the battle platform stood up stiffly again.
"This ....." Looking at that dazzling scene, Chu Xuan'er subconsciously covered her slightly opened jade mouth.
"This boy ..." At this moment, both Tao Xuanzhen and Xu Fu couldn't help but stand up, looked horribly down, and fixed his eyes on the **** Ye Chen.
"How is this possible." Ge Hong, Qingyang Zhenren, and Zhao Zhijing stood up suddenly, their expressions full of shock.
it is good!
it is good!
Below, the tide-like cheers have already sounded.
Compared with them, the disciples of Ren Yangfeng, Di Yangfeng and Jielutang became extremely ugly.
"This is possible, this is impossible." Obviously, the purple shirt on the stage stood out and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
"I bet everything, why did you let me lose." As Ye Chen's hoarse voice sounded, he slowly raised his **** face, his **** eyes, and all that was revealed was the victory. Light of faith.
