Chapter 12: Challenge Di Yangfeng Zhao Long

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"A big breath." Ye Chen was furious. Zhang Tao rushed over like a fierce beast. He thought of being seriously injured by Ye Chen's condensate a few days ago, and his face was a little distorted at the same time.

Huh!

It was still Yuyang Jianqi, piercing the air, Zhang Tao seemed to be mad, waving his arms madly.

Sword Qi came on, Ye Chen did not hide, like a tiger rushing, and let that Sword Qi leave a trail of blood on his body. Compared to seeing Zhang Fengnian tortured, this hurt is not too much. what.

Seeing Ye Chen regret his sword qi, Zhang Tao could not help but change color, because Ye Chen was about to rush to him.

"You **** it." Ye Chen suddenly slammed and killed Zhang Tao in front of him, his fists clenched, and he didn't use his vitality at all, only hitting Zhang Tao's face firmly with the explosive force of the flesh.

puff!

Zhang Tao vomited blood and was beaten back by Ye Chen's fist. The entire face was twisted. Before he could stand on his heels, he was knocked out by Ye Chen's kick, and a blood spurted out again. .

"This ...." The other two Hengyue disciples appeared in shock, and a trainee disciple who had a double qi was able to knock Zhang Tao down without using his qi, which was completely beyond Their perception

"Kill, kill, kill me!" The crazy growl interrupted the shock of the two, Zhang Tao circulated with his hair, calling his younger brother.

"Let's go together." Knowing that Ye Chen is not easy to deal with, two Hengyue disciples came from left to right, and the palms of the hands were full of vitality. One gathered the palm knife and the other gathered the blades. They are the most basic methods of controlling gas .

However, these are nothing in Ye Chen's eyes.

roll!

With a loud roar, Ye Chen ran a thunderbolt and flew the disciple on the left out on the spot. When he landed, it was already bloody.

One suddenly turned around, Ye Chen made a tiger leap and killed the disciple on the right, easily avoiding the disciple's palm knife, splitting his shoulder bone with one palm, turning his hand into a punch, and knocking him to the ground. .

After dying two disciples, Ye Chen kicked and flew Zhang Tao, and then hurriedly flew four swords to release Zhang Fengnian's chain.

"Grandpa." As soon as he was put down, Hu Wa rushed to Zhang Fengnian.

"Senior, it's all my fault." While instilling insanity for Zhang Fengnian, Ye Chen said blamefully, his eyes were full of guilt. If it weren't for him, Zhang Tao might not have been so crazy.

"Little guy, don't blame yourself." Zhang Feng's injuries were indeed very serious. Although he was very old, he was protected by Ye Chen with genuine energy, at least he wouldn't worry about his life.

"Ye Chen swears here that you will never be hurt again."

After working for three full hours, Ye Chen only received the Qi. Zhang Fengnian had no worries about his life. He could rest for a few days. The tiger baby was nourished by the Qi. It was no big deal, but the little eagle spirit beast. The scar was not healed, and the wings were hooked, I am afraid it will take several months to heal.

Settled them, the look on Ye Chen's face instantly became cold.

"We knew it wrong, we knew it wrong." One of Hengyue's disciples was frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Wrong, you have to pay the price." The cold voice sounded, like a majestic sentence, Ye Chen immediately lifted his foot and kicked the disciple's Dantian.

what…!

The screams suddenly sounded.

"My Dantian, my cultivation." The disciple screamed screamingly, covering his bleeding lower abdomen, and his cold sweats swelled. From now on, he is no longer a high-level fairy, but a downright waste.

Ye Chen has gone to another disciple.

"No .. No, no ....." The disciple was frightened, backing away, but he couldn't escape doom.

what...!

With the sound of a scream, the disciple's Dantian was kicked, and he was completely cleaned up. He was no longer a fairy, and his miserable life was still doomed. He could not stand the blow, and he collapsed. On the ground.

Finally, Ye Chen turned slowly and looked at Zhang Tao, who was bloody.

Zhang Tao was also really scared. He never thought that Ye Chen had shot so fiercely, but he really abolished their cultivation. As a participant in this incident, he was doomed to escape from doom.

"Do you know who my master is? My master is Ge Hong, the first one of Di Yangfeng. How dare you hurt me?" Zhang Tao growled, but he didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, so he still took it at this moment. The master scared Ye Chen.

"I said, no one can save you today." The cold voice was still bones, Ye Chen's kick was crisp, and Zhang Tao's Dantian was abolished.

Ah ...!

Zhang Tao's scream was so infiltrating. At this moment, he is no longer a high-level immortal. He is destined to be abandoned by the teacher. It will be a miserable life waiting for him. At this moment, he knows that he regrets and should not provoke Ye Chen, so much that it has caused today's calamity.

"The pain to them must be paid back a hundred times." Ye Chen's anger seemed to have never dissipated, and he took out three silver needles from the storage bag and inserted it into Zhang Tao's body.

This silver needle is the poisonous needle of the humpbacked old man. It is made by extracting the toxin of the tapeworm. After Ye Chen's personal test, the poisonous needle will not cause people to die immediately. The poisoned person will bear the pain of poisonous insects. At this moment, it seems that it is suitable for Zhang Tao.

Ah ...!

The toxin had dispersed, and Zhang Tao kept mourning, clutching his hands casually on his body, blood traces quickly appeared.

"Release me, please release me." Zhang Tao hugged Ye Chen's legs. "All Brother Zhao, both Brother Zhao Long. He wanted me to send the Spirit Curse, no matter what. My business! "

"Zhao Long." Upon hearing the name, Ye Chen appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

Suddenly turning around, Ye Chen strode toward the door, full of suffocation and icy murderous power that could not be stopped. He wanted to go to the mountain to find Zhao Long for a decisive battle. This up was doomed to blood stained the battle platform.

"Even if I die, I will make you pay a painful price."

At this moment, on the Zhengyang Mountain Peak, Ge Hong's high-level lectern was teaching the cultivation experience to the disciples of Di Yangfeng.

"Cultivation should respect heaven and earth, and the world is the largest. Qi is the root of human beings, and monks should focus on refining Qi."

Below, the disciples are full, respectful and respectful. Every sentence that Ge Hong said is cherished in his heart, and he dare not be sloppy. Are they still afraid of his severe and demanding master?

With a glance down, Ge Hong rubbed his beard lightly.

Looking at those awe-inspiring eyes, he even regarded himself as a superior man. He enjoyed this feeling of being supreme. At the Yangfeng Mountain, he is the heaven and he is the king in charge of everything.

"Zhao Long, I'm waiting for you at Fengyuntai." Suddenly a cold voice came to Diyangfeng.

"Who is challenging Brother Zhao." At the scene, there was noisy immediately.

"Can it be the disciples of the other two main peaks?"

"Everyone is in vain. Brother Zhao Long is about to break through to the Sixth Heaven of Ningqi, and there is a secret technique of Master's Biography. At the gate of Heng Yue Zong, except for the three first true disciples, who can defeat him?"

The lower Zhao Long had already got up, but the corner of his mouth was immersed in a playful smile, as if listening to the sound to know that it was Ye Chen.

"Longer, who knows who challenged you." On the lectern, Ge Hong closed his eyes and raised his soul, but his voice was full of disdain. Zhao Longnai was a disciple who he had personally trained, and he was also some of his favorite disciples. For Zhao Long He has always been confident.

"Master Huiyi is an intern student named Ye Chen."

"Ye Chen?" With a groan, Ge Hong frowned slightly, as if the events in Jiuqing Pavilion sounded in his memory, and asked, "Is that Ye Chen who is sixteen years old and only cultivated to a heavy realm?" ? "

"The master knows him?" Zhao Long was a little surprised.

"He wanted to be my disciple of Di Yangfeng, but I refused. My Di Yangfeng never accepted that kind of waste."

"That's it!" Hearing the reason that Ge Hong said, the disciples were full of sarcasm, and the sound of sneer came one after another.

"I think that Ye Chen was trying to get into Diyang Peak, but I thought of this method to attract the master's attention so that the master could accept him as an apprentice."

"It's a good idea."

"Go!" On the lectern, Ge Hong closed his eyes again, and said casually, "Just punish me, don't start with too heavy, lest others say I Di Yangfeng bullies."