Chapter 448: Coming to kill people

Looking for someone?

When the disciples in the field heard what Duan Zehua said, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Duan Zehua is looking for someone in the Black Flame Sect?

Who to look for?

What's the purpose?

Yu Luo seemed to notice something. He looked sideways and exchanged glances with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and told him not to be nervous.

As the leader of Chiluo Sect, Duan Zehua's state should be at the level of two transformations of life and death.

This realm is indeed very strong.

But if he said he would risk everything to fight, he might not be able to kill himself.

Of course, I couldn't kill him either.

"Three days ago, in Zhenbei City, someone killed an inner disciple of my Chiluo Sect. The murderer must be at the scene. Come forward and let me see who is so bold and dares to do anything in the city. I am a disciple of Chiluo Sect!”

Duan Zehua seemed to be smiling, but in fact, cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This is the time to settle accounts after autumn!

"Brother Chen, no."

Yu Luo's expression changed and he immediately sent a message to Ye Chen.

He knew Ye Chen's character, the kind that would kill him directly if he disagreed with her.

Cheng Anran's pretty face was a little pale, and she had no choice but to look at her father.

I hope my father can stand up and say a few words.

Ye Chen was about to stand up and admit when he suddenly heard Chen Qingfeng sneer, "I do know who this person is. He killed people on the street in Zhenbei City, and the people he killed were disciples of the Chiluo Sect. He simply didn't care about the rules and acted recklessly! "

As Chen Qingfeng spoke, countless eyes were cast towards him.

There was surprise, shock, and disbelief in his eyes.

Many disciples know something about this matter.

An inner disciple of the Chiluo Sect brazenly attacked two disciples of the sect in a restaurant and was extremely humiliated. Later, Ye Chen happened to pass by and took action to save the two fellow disciples and kill each other.

No matter how you look at it, this matter is not Ye Chen's fault.

What does Chen Qingfeng mean by this?

"Ye Chen, do you dare to do it or not? Stand up and don't cower there!"

Chen Qingfeng laughed evilly and glanced at Ye Chen.

"I'm not even in a hurry, but Senior Brother Chen seems to be more anxious than me."

Ye Chen smiled and walked out calmly.

Chen Qingfeng sneered in his heart, boy, I'm afraid you don't know the evil reputation of the Tsing Yi Ghost King Duan Zehua!

Not only was he fierce and violent, but he was also known to defend his shortcomings.

If you break the rules and kill his sect disciples, you will probably die!

Chen Qingfeng wished that Duan Zehua would just take action unreasonably and crush Ye Chen to death on the spot.

"Core player?"

Duan Zehua glanced at Ye Chen, and then curved his lips, "It doesn't matter, you are going to die sooner or later anyway. It's better to let you die in the ring, and I can win one more spiritual mine."

Killed seven times.

I really don’t know why Chengshan made him a core player.

Maybe I've been under too much pressure lately, so I'm prone to getting confused.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it."

Ye Chen walked back to the match with a smile, looking at Chen Qingfeng with a vague look.

This kid kept jumping sideways on the verge of death.

As long as there is a chance, I will definitely kill him without any ambiguity!

"Zhao Chenlong, come on."

Duan Zehua then called out someone's name and didn't seem to pay much attention.

The overall strength of the disciples of the Chiluo Sect is much stronger than that of the Black Flame Sect, and they can win even if they fight with their eyes closed.

Zhao Chenlong geared up and walked onto the ring with a smile.

He was also an alternate, having killed eight times.

It has to be said that the overall strength of the Red Sect's candidates is very strong. Six of the ten candidates have killed eight times, and the remaining four have killed seven times.

On the other hand, in the Black Flame Sect, nine died seven times and one died five times.

Not to mention the core players.

The three members of the Chiluo Sect lost their lives nine times, watching with eager eyes.

As for the Black Flame Sect, apart from Chen Qingfeng who lost his life nine times, Zhang Zong only lost his life eight times.

As for Ye Chen, he lost his life seven times.

This strength gap can only be said to be too exaggerated.

"Please enlighten me!"

Hou Yang clasped his hands into fists, a look of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

The opponent's realm is one level higher than yours, but that doesn't mean you will definitely lose.

brush!

Hou Yang held a long spear weapon and thrust it out like lightning.

The cold wind blew against my face, bringing with it a sharp cold light, causing the temperature inside the venue to plummet.

"At this level, don't be embarrassed."

Zhao Chenlong's figure suddenly escaped into the illusion. When his palms met, a huge handprint stood majestically in the void and collided with the spear.

Poof!

The spear was sharp and pierced the handprint.

I thought that this handprint would block the shot, but that was not the case.

This hand seal was unexpectedly soft, and Hou Yang's spear instantly defeated it.

"wrong."

Hou Yang's heart trembled. With the opponent's strength, he would not collapse at the first touch.

The next breath, a sense of danger surged in his heart, and his figure suddenly moved to the side.

laugh!

A palm print fell close to the shoulder.

Fortunately, Hou Yang was fast enough and was only slightly touched by the palm print's strong wind.

"hiss."

Hou Yang's scalp felt numb, and the hot energy from the palm prints made his whole arm ache.

It was obviously just a little bit, and that was it. If it was hit from the front, half of the shoulder would definitely be destroyed!

Take action, it's really vicious!

He wants to die!

Hou Yang did not dare to be careless and quickly used his best set of marksmanship.

The spear is like a swimming dragon, releasing a huge fierce energy as it reverberates!

puff! puff! puff!

Three consecutive gun shadows were like a dragon emerging from the sea, shaking the void.

Zhao Chenlong curled his lips slightly when he saw this.

His figure flickered again, and during several ups and downs, he actually dodged three gun shadows. After approaching the opponent sharply, he flicked his finger, and the strong fire suddenly penetrated into Hou Yang's heart from his fingertips.

"you……"

Hou Yang's pupils shrank violently.

He didn't even expect that the other party would be so ruthless!

Plop.

The spear in Hou Yang's hand fell to the ground, his legs became weak and he fell down on the ring.

He covered the wound, his face flushed.

He wanted to open his mouth to ask for help, but a thin stream of fire energy suddenly spurted out from the seven orifices.

Under the extreme pain, Hou Yang didn't even scream, as the internal organs in his body were burned alive by the flame spirit.

After a few breaths, he died ferociously.

There was silence in the venue.

The Black Flame Sect disciples were all dumbfounded.

None of them expected that the other party would make such a decisive move.