Sorry, the System is Really Amazing

Ye Chen finally stopped suppressing himself with the [Qi Containing Art].

160 wisps of the grandmaster's internal energy are circulating crazily in the dantian cyclone!

A powerful aura condensed by the prestige of a grandmaster swept across the ring!

At this moment, Shen Ting was a little confused...

"You...you..." The smug smile on Shen Ting's face had froze. The heart gradually sank. "you're lying!"

In the stands!

Ye Chen's fans have experienced ups and downs like a roller coaster, with great joy and sorrow...

"Dad... it should be true this time, right?" Wei Lingling looked at Master Wei in a daze.

"It should...it should be true. However, I'm not sure." Master Wei was speechless.

In Ye Chen's hostile camp.

The air is tense.

"That's unreasonable! We... We were fooled!" Third Elder Peng's eyes were about to burst, "Then Ye Chen, gave us a plan! Insidious! This son is too insidious! He has the danger of mountains and rivers, and the depth of a city! "

"Well, you Shang Lin, Master Shang! You are actually together with Ye Chen, and put us together!" Peng Lie's eyes were full of resentment.

"Is everything Ye Chen acting? Did he expose that ring on purpose? It's too dark!" Peng Yingying gritted her silver teeth. "After all our calculations, we still fell into his trap. I hate it!"

"Okay, don't be impatient." Elder Shen Liu regained his composure after a brief moment of shock, and twirled his beard and smiled. "I can see clearly that Ye Chen's skill is quite a bit behind that of Mr. Shen Ting of my family. This gap is visible to the naked eye. It cannot be made up in a short time! As time goes by, this gap will only get worse. Get bigger!"

"Yes! Ye Chen is a grandmaster, so what? His skills are not as good as his running dog Song Zihao! Even if he can barely reach the global ranking of masters, at most he will be at the bottom of the list, and he can only be stepped on by Shen Ting!" Peng San The elder also calmed down his anger, with a playful look on his face. "In the face of absolute force, any conspiracy is just a cloud."

"Seniors, do you mean that Mr. Shen Ting can still defeat Ye Chen and kill him on the ring?" Fan Yufeng asked with great concern.

"Young Master Fan,

Is such that. Uncle Ying sneered. "There may be some twists and turns in the process, but the ending will not change in the slightest." "

The entire Wang family was also terrified. Then Guo Ao was happy. "Don't be nervous, Ye Chen's skills are weak and vulnerable! It's a good thing that he exposed his real hole card! See clearly! Now I see clearly! Ten moves! Only ten moves, I can finish him! "

Shang Lin nodded slightly, his eyes thoughtful.

Hall Master Wu of Medicine King Valley shook his head with a wry smile. "Little friend Ye Chen, you have worked so hard to hide it deeply. But what's the use? You still don't have the firepower! If you are willing to work hard and practice for another five years, you may be able to fight Shen Ting. Now it's dangerous!"

Above the stands, all kinds of emotions are flying up!

And on the arena.

In a very short period of time, Shen Ting readjusted his mood and regained his confidence. "Heh, I thought how amazing it was. It turns out that I'm just a newcomer to the Grandmaster—it can't change anything! The gap between us is visible to the naked eye! I can easily crush you! Well, you can take my trick! Ye Chen, take a last look at this world. In the next life, don’t be so arrogant again. You have a background, so what can you do? This world is not something that weak people like you can control—die!!!!”

In Shen Ting's eyes, the cold glow was overwhelming, and the hatred was overwhelming. The internal force in the dantian was instantly condensed to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to be rolling up a cloud of sandstorm, which was extremely powerful and rushed towards Ye Chen.

This is the blow that he condensed his whole life's skills.

The most powerful blow!

Originally, he planned to slowly torture Ye Chen to death, but things changed, Ye Chen had reservations! Therefore, Shen Ting didn't dare to take any risks, and only wanted to kill Ye Chen with one blow!

In the eyes of the spectators in the stands, Shen Ting has become an afterimage, elusively killing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's opponents, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

died.

Ye Chen is dead.

This is Shen Ting, who is ranked 889th on the global grandmaster rankings.

Ye Chen's fans couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat.

Only Song Zihao and Lei Hong seemed particularly determined.

At this time, Ye Chen didn't need to dodge with [Flying Swallow Art], he faced Shen Ting's sharp edge directly.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, fully urged! There is an unrivaled momentum on his body, soaring into the sky!

A phantom in the shape of a dragon formed by inner energy and several meters long rushed out of Ye Chen's body!

The faint dragon chants wandered over the arena!

A phantom in the shape of a dragon hovered above Ye Chen's head. A pair of dragon eyes with overwhelming power quietly looked down at Shen Ting who was rushing like a tiger.

In an instant, a very ominous premonition arose in Shen Ting's heart!

Next second!

Ye Chen bent his right arm inward, and drew a circle with his right palm, and the dragon-shaped phantom immediately wrapped around his arm.

boom--!

Launch with one palm!

The dragon-shaped phantom roared, sweeping away everything that could be swept away in front of it with overwhelming momentum, and blasted on Shen Ting's body abruptly!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

On the ring, it seems that this palm is the only one left!

Kanglong has regrets!

At this time, Shen Ting only felt a terrifying force like a meteorite falling from the sky, which directly penetrated his body and shattered all the bones in his body——

"Why is this...Ye Chen's skill is obviously weak, why can't I even catch his palm...why?" - this was Shen Ting's last thought before his consciousness disappeared.

Boom—!

Shen Ting was thrown flying out, and then smashed hard on the ring.

Ninety-ninety percent of his life had been lost. At this moment, his body was embedded in the ground several inches deep, and he couldn't get it out! Not only the bones of the whole body were shattered, but even the internal organs were smashed by Ye Chen's palm.

Ye Chen, kill Shen Ting with one palm!

"Huh—is this what it's like to kill someone?" Ye Chen was a little stunned. "I, Ye Chen, actually killed someone? But, why do I feel like killing bugs, nothing special?"

Now, Ye Chen is already a master, so his state of mind is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

It was the first time in his life to kill someone, but he didn't have that feeling of nausea, discomfort, fear, and doubts about life. What's more, he knew very well in his heart that when two tigers fight, one must be injured. From the moment he stepped into this ring, he was doomed. And Shen Ting, one of them will fall forever.

After a while, Ye Chen's fans cheered.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt Master Ye...he really is a dragon! He is the real dragon of our Yanshi!" Master Wei hurriedly slapped himself twice.

"There's no need to make a fuss." Lei Hong looked at the dancing Song Zihao calmly. "Master's palm skills are unparalleled. Although his skill is a bit weak, he can easily leapfrog to kill people. In terms of pure attack power, master can be included in the global master rankings, with more than 700. The result of this battle has long been doomed."

"Damn it! Leapfrog murder!" Guo Ao said angrily. "It's obviously weak, but the martial arts cultivated are very strong! If I get this set of palm techniques, I can at least enter the top 700 in the global master ranking!"

In Guo Ao's eyes, there was a hint of greed.

The Wang family is full of families, and their faces are ashen.

"What are you afraid of? This son is not my master's opponent! Forget it, I will let my master come here! That set of palms is enough for master to make a move! He is far from master's opponent!" Guo Ao's eyes were brewing. matter.

At the same time, Peng Li, Peng Yingying, Uncle Ying, and Zhang Zixiao all became numb, their body temperature dropped a lot, their eyes became hollow, and they seemed to have become indifferent to the results of the battle in the ring!

They don't move!

When a person is extremely desperate, terrified, or hit to the extreme, the body's instinctive self-protection mechanism will be triggered, and it will lose its response to all external stimuli. As if isolated from the world.

"Damn it!" Elder Shen Liu let out a heart-piercing howl. "Ting'er!"

Elder Peng San's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water.

In the neutral stands, Master Wu and Shang Lin of Medicine King Valley both nodded involuntarily. The result of this battle surprised them.

But, just because Ye Chen has the ability to leapfrog fighting, I feel a little surprised and moved, but to be honest, Ye Chen can be called a genius at present, but he is still a little immature.

Finally, in the box, came the voice of the Wumeng referee, the old man surnamed Gao, his voice was very flat, he would not be sad because of Shen Ting's defeat, nor happy for Ye Chen's victory, even He also didn't feel any surprise or fluctuation because Ye Chen was able to leapfrog to kill people.

This is a voice that is so calm and cold, but it symbolizes authority——

"This battle is over. Ye Chen wins. Then, the martial arts secrets of the Shen family and Peng family in Rong City will belong to Ye Chen."

People from the Peng family and the Shen family are bleeding from their hearts!

"Peng Yingying, Peng Lie, Hong Ying, Zhang Zixiao—when I give you three minutes, please abolish your martial arts cultivation."

hiss--!

Peng Yingying, Peng Lie, Hong Ying, and Zhang Zixiao were completely terrified!

It's over!

You have to abolish your cultivation!

"No, no, no! Don't! Don't!" Na Peng Li knelt on his knees, his body like a sieve. "No! I have practiced ancient martial arts for most of my life before I can achieve what I am today. I am ranked 499th on the global master list! People like me, no matter where they go to any country in the world, they will be punished. Respect... I can't abolish my cultivation! I don't want it!"

Peng Li's mentality completely collapsed!

"Save us! Two elders, please! Help!" Hong Ying also cried.

"Hey!" Elder Peng San and Elder Shen Liu sighed helplessly.

"Hurry up." Inside the box, the old man's voice was somewhat dissatisfied. This voice contained the mighty power of judgment, "I am willing to admit defeat. If I can't do it myself, I can let the family members do it for me."

"Let's make a move." Elder Shen Liu stood up tremblingly.

"Okay." Third Elder Peng also stood up.

Boom—!

Elder Peng San smashed Peng Li's dantian with one palm.

There was a puff puff puff sound all over Peng Li's body, rolling all over the floor.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zixiao, Uncle Ying, and Peng Yingying were all abolished.

The wailing of weeping blood came and went.

It reverberated in this place.

It looks very scary and creepy.

The gate of the spectators is all thrilling.

Especially for a strong man like Uncle Peng Liying, he will be crippled as soon as he says it. It's too cruel to waste a lifetime of hard work!

"Now, Master Ye and Peng Chen's family are immortal." Song Zihao sighed.

"Don't be afraid of them." Lei Hong said simply.

"How dare they take revenge on Master Ye? Are they not afraid that the Wumeng will uproot their family?" Lei Ting said nonchalantly.

"That's the truth, but it's easy to hide from an open gun and hard to defend against a hidden arrow. All in all, it's better to be careful." Song Zihao was still a little worried.

"Master Ye, Young Master Ye, should you be satisfied now? Are you satisfied? Hehehe..." Third Elder Peng looked at Ye Chen on the ring, and said in a strange way.

Although he didn't say any cruel words like revenge, but the eyes he looked at Ye Chen seemed to be full of bottomless resentment and hatred, madness and sickness!

Ye Chen didn't care, it was inevitable that he and the Peng and Chen families would become enemies, perhaps, this was the so-called "people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes". Now, Ye Chen understood the meaning of this sentence more deeply.

"let's go!"

The members of the Peng and Chen families hurried away with Peng Li, Uncle Ying and other wounded whose cultivation had been disabled.

"Okay, this battle is over." Inside the box, the old man said calmly. "Is Fan Yufeng here?"

"Senior! I'm here!" Fan Yufeng stood up, trembling with excitement.

"Well, that's right, Fan Yufeng, come here." In the old man's calm voice, there was finally a trace of emotional fluctuation.

It seems that there is quite a sense of joy and relief.

Fan Yufeng's face was flushed, and he ran towards that box in a panic.

Nima! It's time to change your destiny!

All around the stands, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fan Yufeng. These eyes are full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Ye Chen, you come here too." The old man said suddenly.

"Me?" Ye Chen froze for a moment, and said to himself, what does it matter to me?

However, he still went to the box.

Ye Chen and Fan Yufeng entered the box at the same time.

This box is decorated in an antique style.

In the box, there is another compartment.

The old man was sitting on a grand teacher's chair in a stable manner, with an indifferent face.

Taking a closer look, Ye Chen really couldn't detect anything special about this old man.

Of course, he didn't dare to open his yin and yang eyes to peep, otherwise his yin and yang eyes might be blinded.

"Senior, I am Fan Yufeng." Fan Yufeng said dryly, with a flattering expression on his face. If he had a tail, he would definitely be wagging it non-stop.

"Hello senior." Ye Chen also saluted slightly.

"Yes. Fan Yufeng, the Wumeng pays more attention to your affairs." The old man looked at Fan Yufeng. "However, I want to test it myself to see if you really have the special talent to join the Wumeng. You, come with me."

The old man stood up and walked towards the compartment.

Fan Yufeng hurriedly lowered his head, clenched his fists, and followed behind.

The two entered the compartment and closed the door.

"Stupid, with your virtue, even if you join the Martial League, you will not achieve anything. Besides, you may not succeed." Ye Chen simply took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked.

After about three minutes—

"Hahahaha!" In the cubicle, Fan Yufeng's almost crazy, crazy, hysterical laughter came out. It was like Fan Jinzhong's laughter.

Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat—'Is this guy really successful? '

The compartment door opened.

"Okay, very good, Fan Yufeng, after a while, you can go with the old man. Some things should be broken when they are broken, and you don't need to be nostalgic. Your future will be a brand new stage, vast and boundless!" The old man's face , Finally a smile emerged.

"Yes, yes, yes, senior, I will listen to you! From now on, please take care of me senior!" Fan Yufeng was elated and tears filled his eyes.

At the same time, he couldn't help looking at Ye Chen.

Hate! Resentment! Despise! disdain! Invincible!

He looked at Ye Chen, as if he was looking at some humble pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep!

"Ye Chen, right?" The old man suddenly looked at Ye Chen, the smile on his face also subsided, becoming meticulous, indifferent and unkind. "Since the old man has come, let me test it for you by the way. You also come with me."

"Me?" Ye Chen never expected this.

I can actually get a chance to test the so-called special talent!

"Yes, at the age of a weak crown, it is not bad that you can leapfrog and kill the enemy." The old man said calmly. "I have seen the elixir you used to gamble. The elixir pattern is clear and the fragrance is strong, and it should have been released a few days ago. Presumably, you also know the art of alchemy. Also, you have peeped at me, presumably , You have seen things that ordinary people, even other ancient warriors, can’t see—and you, it’s worth letting the old man test you. Of course, it may not work. Try it.”

"Okay." Ye Chen was not hypocritical.

"This..." Fan Yufeng looked at Ye Chen suspiciously and nervously.

'Ye Chen! You bastard! bastard! You must never have that special talent! You are such a lowly thing, you can't join the Wumeng! ’ Fan Yufeng prayed non-stop, and cursed Ye Chen crazily.

Ye Chen followed the old man and entered the compartment.

close the door.

The compartment is small, only a few square meters, and the furnishings are simple.

On a rosewood coffee table, there is an object.

A - ball!

Yes, a thing that looks like a glass ball, about the size of a football, crystal clear.

"Senior, how to test?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

"It's very simple, use your blood to drip on the test ball." The old man explained. "If, after the test ball devours your blood, some kind of vision can be stimulated, then congratulations, you have the qualifications to join the Wumeng. Your destiny will also change because of this, and you will be beyond the ordinary .”

"On the contrary, your blood can't inspire any vision. Unfortunately, the gate of the Martial League has been closed to you forever." The old man narrated the facts, "Also, it's not because you are talented in martial arts that you can arouse your vision. There was a vision of the test ball. This is a person's life. Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, come on!"

"Okay." Ye Chen walked over, bit his right index finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

Ye Chen's blood dripped on the test ball.

The flawless sphere, like crystal and glass, swallowed Ye Chen's blood in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the test ball, and his breathing became a little rough.

The old man looked at the test ball with rare dignity.

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