Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Look at it, I know, it must be the kid in the purple shirt." Qiankun Pavilion was already noisy.

"In the past there was the commandment hall Yin Zhiping, and later there were Yang Feng Jiang Hao and Tian Yang Feng Xie Yun. This time the resurrection met Di Yangfeng Purple Shirt. Which one is not a top ten true disciple, this path of Ye Chen also It's bumpy. "

"You know the fart, it's bad luck."

"You can meet in the resurrection race, I have nothing to say." On the cloud, Dao Xuan shook his head helplessly.

"Luck is also part of strength." Chu Xuan'er whispered a smile, but there was no pressure to laugh, and he was confident in Ye Chen's strength.

Below, listening to the discussion around, Ye Chen has slowly stepped onto the stage.

He never thought that he would encounter the purple shirt that also participated in the resurrection match. Such a dramatic scene really fit his mind, at least the sullen atmosphere in his heart could be vented.

Look at the purple shirt and the Qingyang real person in the clouds, that face is already ugly.

In the two previous battles of Ye Chen, they were obvious to all. They defeated the first disciple Yin Zhiping, and beat the first true biography disciple Jiang Hao of Yang Feng with a severely wounded body. Ye Chen's strength is definitely above the purple shirt. .

Today, when I met Ye Chen on the stage, the purple shirt was almost choked out and suffered internal injuries. I can meet Ye Chen even in the resurrection game. This luck is not too good.

"Come on! The new hatred and the old hatred are all forgotten." Ye Chen glanced at the real man in the clouds, and then Ye Chen looked at the purple shirt below.

"Arrogant." Seeing Ye Chen's provocative gaze, the purple shirt couldn't make a shot, and he jumped onto the stage with a beat of his seat.

Howling!

As the purple shirt roared, a purple hurricane appeared, sweeping the clouds, and whistling towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneered, Dan Hai burst out in anger, Chi Xiaojian appeared in his hand for the first time, and split a sword awn, and the purple hurricane that swept away was split by him.

Xuan Guangyin!

Ye Chen, who had just split the purple hurricane, was confronted by a black handprint photographed by the purple shirt.

Ben Lei!

Immediately shot, Ye Chen slammed forward, a regretful Ben Lai palm and purple shirt regret.

boom!

The palm collided with the Indian, making a thunderous sound, and the front face resisted hard. The purple shirt fell downwind and was shocked and snorted back.

Shake the mountains!

Ye Chen rushed up like a tiger, as if he didn't want to give the purple shirt a chance to react.

Seeing this, the purple shirt rolled madly and poured into the palm of his hand, condensing an aura shield in front of him.

lb!

Click!

This kind of voice has no prioritization. The aura of light shield that had just emerged from the purple shirt was smashed by Ye Chen in a punch, and the purple shirt that had just stabilized her shape was snorted by the boom again.

"You are far away from Yin Zhiping." With a sneer, Ye Chen slammed a tiger closer.

Seeing this, Zishan would rather resist Ye Chen's punch and quickly retreat out, knowing that Ye Chen's dominance of close combat, naturally he won't be too close to Ye Chen, otherwise he will probably be pressed and lifted. beginning.

Sword, Flowing Rock!

The reaction of the purple shirt was not slow. As soon as it exited, it broke its finger and pressed it with one palm on the battle platform.

Click!

Click!

Suddenly, the battle platform trembled, and a stone sword shot suddenly from the battle platform, heading for Ye.

"Look at you." Ye Chen took a step back, and the Chixiao sword sang in his hand, dancing by his rapid speed, and the defensive sword formation of Tianya was instantly formed.

lb! lb! lb!

The sound of a metal collision came immediately, and the stone sword that suddenly flew out hit the Tianjian Sword Formation, and was blocked as much as possible.

Ling Xiao Jian Jue!

The purple shirt launched another attack, and the shot was a mystery. The spirit sword in his hand blew, covered with sword awns, and a sword pierced the air, like a sword rainbow, lingering around Lei Mang.

Hum!

Ye Chen rolled out his hand and took out the Tianma, blocking it in front of him.

lb!

It was also the harsh metal collision sound. Although Ye Chen blocked the sword of Ling Xiao, he was also shaken back by half a step. If the sword was not thick and hard this day, he would be hurt by the sword rainbow.

lb! lb!

The two men fought together in an instant, each with its own magical mystery, the sword in his hand screamed, the palm mystery continued, and the shadows on the battle platform were in full swing, and the battle was in full swing.

"Purple shirts will probably lose." Disciples below made such an assertion.

"Even Yin Zhiping, who was stronger than him, was defeated by Ye Chen. His defeat was no suspense."

"All lives."

Along with the argument from the audience, although the battle between the two on stage is still fierce, it has become fierce.

The purple shirt was not as good as Yin Zhiping, but many secret methods emerged one after another, which once made Ye Chen tired of coping, and the blood on his body continued, and he almost missed the big move of the purple shirt several times.

However, compared to Ye Chen, the purple shirt's mentality is more embarrassing. His body is covered with fist marks and footprints, and there is a sound blood hole in his chest, which was shot by Ye Chen with a positive finger.

what……!

When the battle reached nearly two hundred moves, the purple shirt released a roar, and he began to fall.

"I don't waste time with you." After Ye Chen slashed out, then Dan Hai rolled out in a frenzy, then poured into the palm of his hand, and the deep groaning of the sound soon sounded.

"He's going to move that overbearing mystery again."

"I don't know if the purple shirt can stop it."

Seeing Ye Chen's big move, the purple shirt naturally will not fall behind. His palms have been covered by aura, and Dan Tian's vitality has been taken away by him for more than half. Otherwise, enlightenment may block Ye Chen's move.

Of course, just when Ye Chen was about to hit Kang Long, he frowned suddenly.

He clearly felt that a raging qi was raging in his body, and his bones and meridians collided, so that the rolling qi that he gathered in the palm of his hand also collapsed because of the violent qi.

puff!

At the scene, a spit of blood spewed out, which surprised the spectator.

"This ... this is what happened."

"How did you vomit blood?"

"How do I feel Ye Chen's anger has become confused."

puff!

In the surprise sound of the Quartet, Ye Chen vomited blood again. The violent energy in that body had broken one of his meridians, and even the bones could not bear the breakage of several roots. What's worse, because of the violent energy The vitality that made him all confused, it is difficult to condense.

"Blood Dan." Xu Fu, watching the battle on the cloud, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to see where Ye Chen's problem was.

"This kid is crazy!" Elder Wanbaoge cursed in a large voice.

"Don't dare to use such powerful mystery after eating Bone Bone Dan, isn't this to death?" The elder Zhou Dafu of the Lingqi Pavilion frowned.

"Shimei." Dao Xuan really frowned, looking at Chu Xuaner aside.

"How could I give him Bone Bone Dan." Qiaomei twisted her eyes together, and Chu Xuan'er's face became ugly for the first time, as if she knew that Bone Bone Dan was overbearing.

On the cloud, perhaps only three people revealed a weird smile. They were, of course, Ge Hong, Zhao Zhijing, and Qingyang real people, as if they knew Ye Chen would have a problem.

"Come on!" A roar of purple shirts was already heard on the battlefield.

Although he didn't know why Ye Chen suddenly had a physical problem, how could he miss such a rare opportunity.

Originally, he had to fight with a big move, because Ye Chen's anger was chaotic, and the big move also collapsed. Compared with Ye Chen, the anger he gathered reached the extreme, and the top hit was a big hit.

puff!

Blood splattered the battle platform, Ye Chen flew upside down on the spot, carrying a big move of the purple shirt stiffly, and the whole body was bloody. When it fell to the battle platform, it was already a pool of blood.

"What the **** happened." Ye Chen got up from the battle platform, Ye Chen's eyes turned red, covered with bloodshot.

"Why is there such violent power in me?"

"It is by no means the power of magic."

"Someone conspired against me." Ye Chen found the root cause and thoughts flew for a brief moment. All he could think of was the time when he was seriously injured and drowsy in Qiankun Pavilion, and someone must have moved his hands and feet.

"Who the **** is it." Ye Chen bleeds blood again, and Ye Chen's eyes are covered with cold light.

He could clearly feel the violent qi in his body, which not only disturbed his qi, could not allow him to gather strength, but also rammed in his body, as if to blast his body.

Huh!

Jianming sounded, and the opposite purple shirt killed again.

Ye Chen moved his body stiffly, blocked with a red sword, and evaded with a thousand shadows.

However, he was in poor physical condition, his body speed and speed decreased, and even his footwork was disordered. Almost every step he took, a sword mark appeared on his body. The crisis scene at the moment was even worse in the battle with Jiang Hao. .