Chapter 839: No. [-] in the Heaven Ranking!
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
The moment the sound landed, Chen Wuyan landed on the martial arts stage in the center of the hall!
boom! ! !
There was a muffled sound, and a pair of deep footprints appeared on the Martial Arts Platform that was blessed with the power of runes!
"Ye Qiankun, come on stage and die!"
Chen Wuyan's voice was extremely indifferent!
Ye Beichen didn't want to talk nonsense, so he stepped onto the stage!
Mo Baiyi said lightly: "Who do you think will win?"
Wu Qianjue shook his head: "It's hard to say, although Chen Wuyan is angry on the surface!"
"But actually, I didn't feel any anger from him!"
"He was pretending to be angry on purpose, and wanted to kill this Ye Qiankun!"
Mo Baiyi nodded: "So, Ye Qiankun must die?"
Wu Qianjue thought for a while: "I can't see through this kid, but...he rushed to the top 1000 in one day!"
"Maybe, there is a miracle, but the probability is very small."
"With a high probability, he will still be beheaded by Chen Wuyan!"
Mo Baiyi nodded.
Looking at Su Ziling again: "Who does Miss Su think will win?"
Su Ziling said three words calmly: "Ye Qiankun!"
"Oh?"
Mo Baiyi and Wu Qianjue were taken aback.
The eyes of the two flickered: "Why does Miss Su think so?"
Su Ziling's beautiful eyes blinked, and she kept looking at Ye Beichen, smiling without saying a word.
On the martial arts stage.
"kill!"
Chen Wuyan drank violently!
Stepping up to Ye Beichen, he punched him in the head!
Ye Beichen raised his hand and punched it, there was a loud 'bang', like lightning and thunder!
Sparks were flying all around, and the smell of burning was in the air!
The two flew out at the same time!
The only difference is that Ye Beichen was pushed back to the edge of the martial arts platform!
And Chen Wuyan was nearly two meters away from the Martial Dao Platform!
You can tell at a glance which of the two is stronger and weaker!
Mo Baiyi smiled: "Miss Su, it seems that you guessed wrong!"
Su Ziling shook her head: "The battle is not over yet, so don't speak too early."
Ye Beichen frowned secretly: "It seems that this battle is a bit troublesome!" '
The magic dragon in the dragon spine cannot be used!
The Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword doesn't need to be powerful!
There is no way to use some of his martial arts, as long as he uses them, he will be recognized by others!
and so.
Ye Beichen can only win this battle with the strength of the True Profound Realm!
After knowing the opponent's strength, Chen Wuyan smiled: "Boy, I thought you were so strong, I only used [-]% of my strength for this punch!"
"You can't even take it, you kneel down by yourself, and I will leave you as a whole body!"
"Or did I beat you so that you don't even have scum left?"
Ye Beichen shook his head in disappointment: "As the holy son of Tiandaozong, the city is not enough!"
"What do you mean?"
Chen Wuyan is sullen!
Ye Beichen still shook his head: "Isn't what I said obvious enough?"
"You! Too! Pretending! Forced!!"
"Besides, it's too blunt!"
Chen Wuyan's face turned blue and red alternately, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger: "Nonsense, a bunch of nonsense!"
"You don't need to keep this mouth, I tear it up for you!"
He raised his hand unscrupulously and grabbed Ye Beichen's mouth!
Ye Beichen blocked it casually, and slapped it out!
'Snapped! ' With a crisp sound, there was a slap mark on Chen Wuyan's face!
humiliation!
The ultimate humiliation!
Chen Wuyan was furious: "Boy, I swear you must die ugly!"
The anger in the body erupted and turned into a blood shadow!
Almost disappeared from the martial arts platform!
The corner of the mouth under the purple mask evoked a sneer!
No matter how fast Chen Wuyan is, can it be faster than his law of time?
Kick out!
boom--!
The disappeared Chen Wuyan was kicked out, covered his stomach and rolled over a dozen times on the martial arts stage, spitting out a mouthful of blood!
"Get up by yourself!"
Ye Beichen looked down at him!
"I go……"
Everyone was stunned, and the way they looked at Ye Beichen changed!
humiliation!
The ultimate humiliation!
"Ye Qiankun, you are fucking courting death!!!"
Chen Wuyan completely broke his defense, and his blood burst out!
Like a crazy beast, it roared ferociously and rushed to Ye Beichen, raising his hand to grab his throat!
Ye Beichen raised his hand to clasp Chen Wuyan's wrist.
With a sudden force, there was a crisp click!
"what!"
Chen Wuyan's arm was broken!
The severe pain made him angry and bloody, and he roared ferociously: "Heavenly Dao Fist!!!"
Clasping the other hand with five fingers, a phantom of a blood dragon appeared behind him, rushing into his arm!
A punch hit Ye Beichen's heart!
Ye Beichen's eyes sank, and nine dragons erupted in his body!
He raised his hand and grabbed Chen Wuyan's fist!
Make it impossible for him to advance a point!
Chen Wuyan finally changed his color: "You...you are also in the Transcendent Realm? Impossible!"
Ye Beichen was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he pinched it suddenly!
"what!"
Chen Wuyan screamed in pain, his fist exploded!
Blood splashed all over his face!
Ye Beichen kicked out, and Chen Wuyan flew out like a dead dog, grabbing the edge of the Martial Dao Platform in embarrassment.
That's why he didn't fall off the martial arts platform!
"Chen Wuyan doesn't seem to be an opponent!"
"I pretended to be so ruthless before, but now I'm no match for him. It's ridiculous!"
"Hahaha, is this the Son of Heavenly Dao Sect?"
There were voices from around the Martial Arts Platform.
There's no shortage of people who make trouble!
Ye Beichen did not pursue, and looked at Chen Wuyan with the same order: "Climb up by yourself!"
Chen Wuyan was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die, and said ferociously: "Boy, let me die!!!"
He raised his hand and slapped hard on the martial arts stage, and flew towards Ye Beichen!
A dragon-shaped golden knife appeared in his hand!
"kill!!!"
The dragon-shaped golden knife erupted a huge blood dragon hundreds of feet in size, and slashed towards Ye Beichen's head like holding a dragon in his hand!
"what?"
Everyone in the martial arts stage was startled!
Zhenwu Conference, a fair fight!
No weapons allowed!
Chen Wuyan was forced to this position, one can imagine how embarrassed he was!
The light of the dragon-shaped golden sword locked onto Ye Beichen, covering the entire Martial Dao Stage, making it impossible for him to avoid it!
"what!"
Wang Ruyan, Queen of Hearts, and Zhou Luoli exclaimed.
Subconsciously step forward!
Fortunately, everyone was paying attention to the battle on the Martial Arts Stage, and didn't notice the abnormal reaction of the three of them!
Chen Wuyan had a ferocious expression, his eyes were bloodshot: "Ye Qiankun, you asked for this!"
next second.
Ye Beichen had a thought, and a broken sword appeared in his hand!
The nameless sword, cut out with one sword!
The killing spirit erupted!
With a muffled bang, the dragon-shaped golden knife in Chen Wuyan's hand exploded, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot!
Fly out and hit the ground hard!
There was dead silence under the Martial Dao Stage, Ye Beichen actually smashed Chen Wuyan's golden saber with a broken sword!
And, to beat it into a serious injury?
The moment of landing.
Ye Beichen stepped forward and stepped on Chen Wuyan's head!
In a voice that only he can hear: "By the way, let me tell you something!"
"Ye Qiankun, it's just my pseudonym!"
"what?"
Chen Wuyan's pupils shrank, and he realized instantly: "You are Ye..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Beichen's foot kicked hard!
"No, I admit defeat!"
Chen Wuyan's voice was trembling!
An old man from Tiandaozong came to his senses and quickly yelled at the Martial Dao Stage: "Stop, the Holy Son has surrendered, do you still want to kill him?!!!"
Click!
Chen Wuyan's head exploded!
In an instant.
boom--!
On the square outside Zhenwu Hall, the Tianbang vibrated, and a golden light burst out!
Hundreds of golden dragons roared!
Three large golden characters emerged!
"Ye Qiankun, tenth on the list!"
boom! ! !
There was a muffled sound, and a pair of deep footprints appeared on the Martial Arts Platform that was blessed with the power of runes!
"Ye Qiankun, come on stage and die!"
Chen Wuyan's voice was extremely indifferent!
Ye Beichen didn't want to talk nonsense, so he stepped onto the stage!
Mo Baiyi said lightly: "Who do you think will win?"
Wu Qianjue shook his head: "It's hard to say, although Chen Wuyan is angry on the surface!"
"But actually, I didn't feel any anger from him!"
"He was pretending to be angry on purpose, and wanted to kill this Ye Qiankun!"
Mo Baiyi nodded: "So, Ye Qiankun must die?"
Wu Qianjue thought for a while: "I can't see through this kid, but...he rushed to the top 1000 in one day!"
"Maybe, there is a miracle, but the probability is very small."
"With a high probability, he will still be beheaded by Chen Wuyan!"
Mo Baiyi nodded.
Looking at Su Ziling again: "Who does Miss Su think will win?"
Su Ziling said three words calmly: "Ye Qiankun!"
"Oh?"
Mo Baiyi and Wu Qianjue were taken aback.
The eyes of the two flickered: "Why does Miss Su think so?"
Su Ziling's beautiful eyes blinked, and she kept looking at Ye Beichen, smiling without saying a word.
On the martial arts stage.
"kill!"
Chen Wuyan drank violently!
Stepping up to Ye Beichen, he punched him in the head!
Ye Beichen raised his hand and punched it, there was a loud 'bang', like lightning and thunder!
Sparks were flying all around, and the smell of burning was in the air!
The two flew out at the same time!
The only difference is that Ye Beichen was pushed back to the edge of the martial arts platform!
And Chen Wuyan was nearly two meters away from the Martial Dao Platform!
You can tell at a glance which of the two is stronger and weaker!
Mo Baiyi smiled: "Miss Su, it seems that you guessed wrong!"
Su Ziling shook her head: "The battle is not over yet, so don't speak too early."
Ye Beichen frowned secretly: "It seems that this battle is a bit troublesome!" '
The magic dragon in the dragon spine cannot be used!
The Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword doesn't need to be powerful!
There is no way to use some of his martial arts, as long as he uses them, he will be recognized by others!
and so.
Ye Beichen can only win this battle with the strength of the True Profound Realm!
After knowing the opponent's strength, Chen Wuyan smiled: "Boy, I thought you were so strong, I only used [-]% of my strength for this punch!"
"You can't even take it, you kneel down by yourself, and I will leave you as a whole body!"
"Or did I beat you so that you don't even have scum left?"
Ye Beichen shook his head in disappointment: "As the holy son of Tiandaozong, the city is not enough!"
"What do you mean?"
Chen Wuyan is sullen!
Ye Beichen still shook his head: "Isn't what I said obvious enough?"
"You! Too! Pretending! Forced!!"
"Besides, it's too blunt!"
Chen Wuyan's face turned blue and red alternately, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger: "Nonsense, a bunch of nonsense!"
"You don't need to keep this mouth, I tear it up for you!"
He raised his hand unscrupulously and grabbed Ye Beichen's mouth!
Ye Beichen blocked it casually, and slapped it out!
'Snapped! ' With a crisp sound, there was a slap mark on Chen Wuyan's face!
humiliation!
The ultimate humiliation!
Chen Wuyan was furious: "Boy, I swear you must die ugly!"
The anger in the body erupted and turned into a blood shadow!
Almost disappeared from the martial arts platform!
The corner of the mouth under the purple mask evoked a sneer!
No matter how fast Chen Wuyan is, can it be faster than his law of time?
Kick out!
boom--!
The disappeared Chen Wuyan was kicked out, covered his stomach and rolled over a dozen times on the martial arts stage, spitting out a mouthful of blood!
"Get up by yourself!"
Ye Beichen looked down at him!
"I go……"
Everyone was stunned, and the way they looked at Ye Beichen changed!
humiliation!
The ultimate humiliation!
"Ye Qiankun, you are fucking courting death!!!"
Chen Wuyan completely broke his defense, and his blood burst out!
Like a crazy beast, it roared ferociously and rushed to Ye Beichen, raising his hand to grab his throat!
Ye Beichen raised his hand to clasp Chen Wuyan's wrist.
With a sudden force, there was a crisp click!
"what!"
Chen Wuyan's arm was broken!
The severe pain made him angry and bloody, and he roared ferociously: "Heavenly Dao Fist!!!"
Clasping the other hand with five fingers, a phantom of a blood dragon appeared behind him, rushing into his arm!
A punch hit Ye Beichen's heart!
Ye Beichen's eyes sank, and nine dragons erupted in his body!
He raised his hand and grabbed Chen Wuyan's fist!
Make it impossible for him to advance a point!
Chen Wuyan finally changed his color: "You...you are also in the Transcendent Realm? Impossible!"
Ye Beichen was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he pinched it suddenly!
"what!"
Chen Wuyan screamed in pain, his fist exploded!
Blood splashed all over his face!
Ye Beichen kicked out, and Chen Wuyan flew out like a dead dog, grabbing the edge of the Martial Dao Platform in embarrassment.
That's why he didn't fall off the martial arts platform!
"Chen Wuyan doesn't seem to be an opponent!"
"I pretended to be so ruthless before, but now I'm no match for him. It's ridiculous!"
"Hahaha, is this the Son of Heavenly Dao Sect?"
There were voices from around the Martial Arts Platform.
There's no shortage of people who make trouble!
Ye Beichen did not pursue, and looked at Chen Wuyan with the same order: "Climb up by yourself!"
Chen Wuyan was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die, and said ferociously: "Boy, let me die!!!"
He raised his hand and slapped hard on the martial arts stage, and flew towards Ye Beichen!
A dragon-shaped golden knife appeared in his hand!
"kill!!!"
The dragon-shaped golden knife erupted a huge blood dragon hundreds of feet in size, and slashed towards Ye Beichen's head like holding a dragon in his hand!
"what?"
Everyone in the martial arts stage was startled!
Zhenwu Conference, a fair fight!
No weapons allowed!
Chen Wuyan was forced to this position, one can imagine how embarrassed he was!
The light of the dragon-shaped golden sword locked onto Ye Beichen, covering the entire Martial Dao Stage, making it impossible for him to avoid it!
"what!"
Wang Ruyan, Queen of Hearts, and Zhou Luoli exclaimed.
Subconsciously step forward!
Fortunately, everyone was paying attention to the battle on the Martial Arts Stage, and didn't notice the abnormal reaction of the three of them!
Chen Wuyan had a ferocious expression, his eyes were bloodshot: "Ye Qiankun, you asked for this!"
next second.
Ye Beichen had a thought, and a broken sword appeared in his hand!
The nameless sword, cut out with one sword!
The killing spirit erupted!
With a muffled bang, the dragon-shaped golden knife in Chen Wuyan's hand exploded, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot!
Fly out and hit the ground hard!
There was dead silence under the Martial Dao Stage, Ye Beichen actually smashed Chen Wuyan's golden saber with a broken sword!
And, to beat it into a serious injury?
The moment of landing.
Ye Beichen stepped forward and stepped on Chen Wuyan's head!
In a voice that only he can hear: "By the way, let me tell you something!"
"Ye Qiankun, it's just my pseudonym!"
"what?"
Chen Wuyan's pupils shrank, and he realized instantly: "You are Ye..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Beichen's foot kicked hard!
"No, I admit defeat!"
Chen Wuyan's voice was trembling!
An old man from Tiandaozong came to his senses and quickly yelled at the Martial Dao Stage: "Stop, the Holy Son has surrendered, do you still want to kill him?!!!"
Click!
Chen Wuyan's head exploded!
In an instant.
boom--!
On the square outside Zhenwu Hall, the Tianbang vibrated, and a golden light burst out!
Hundreds of golden dragons roared!
Three large golden characters emerged!
"Ye Qiankun, tenth on the list!"
