Sorry, the System is Really Amazing

The battle between Ye Chen and Fan Yufeng officially kicked off—this battle gave Ye Chen a taste of a fateful battle.

If you lose, you die. Victory still has a chance.

Everyone from the world of the Martial League, including He Lao, and the same sect that came with Fan Yufeng, all watched from the sidelines. However, in their view, there will be almost no suspense in this battle.

Ye Chen will definitely die.

The gap between Ye Chen and Fan Yufeng is the gap between the Wumeng world and the secular world.

Absolutely absolute heaven and earth cloud mud!

Fan Yufeng looked directly at Ye Chen, with an extremely mocking smile on his lips, and his aura became more and more terrifying, as if the king came to the world, and the entire mountaintop was extremely depressing!

"I said to kill you with only one finger, then I really only need one finger!" Fan Yufeng roared, full of ambition, and pointed his right index finger at Ye Chen, and gently poked it out.

He didn't release his martial soul at all. disdain! ! ! !

Just point it out.

The contempt for Ye Chen has reached the extreme.

boom--!

This seemingly ordinary finger burst out with a bright light, and a trail of air flow pierced through everything.

The light from Fan Yufeng's fingertips was incomparably hot and gorgeous, as if this finger had absorbed and squeezed out the light from a large area around him.

So much so, in Ye Chen's mind, there was such a scene - the world was dark, as if falling into eternal darkness, only that finger was shining!

In other words, everything between heaven and earth has disappeared, leaving only this finger!

horrible!

Ye Chen swears, this is definitely not the power of the world, not the power of mortals.

Like a demon! Holy! Like a fairy!

The moment the pointing was made, the Ghost King moved, and wanted to rush out to defend Ye Chen.

"stop.

He Lao stopped him. "Once you make a move, Ye Chen will die even more." Don't break the rules. Moreover, if Ye Chen couldn't even block this finger, then he really deserved to die. "

"Impossible! Master can definitely defeat Fan Yufeng!" Ghost King gritted his teeth.

And the others all laughed. "It's over. This battle is over. The worldly people are simply vulnerable."

Besides, Ye Chen!

At this time, Ye Chen didn't have the slightest reservation at all. All the ghost power, Dao Qi energy, internal force, and boiling and violent blood in the body are burning!

Moreover, all the weird and gloomy ghost spells were played out.

All of a sudden, the densely packed exorcisms and ghost spells burst out one by one, lingering around Fan Yufeng's finger.

A phantom in the shape of a dragon formed by the inner qi also blasted out brazenly.

Ye Chen is desperate!

Use all means!

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

One by one, the ghost arts that could stir up the situation in the secular world and cause the lives of people to die, burst like soap bubbles.

Ye Chen is also speechless - with his current ghost power, if he releases these ghost skills, even Feng Li, who ranks first on the global master rankings, will definitely be killed instantly.

But these ghost techniques could hardly pose any threat to Fan Yufeng, and they were broken one by one.

However, Ye Chen has huge ghost power as the basis, and the world's first internal power assists, and he is constantly consuming the speed and strength of Fan Yufeng's finger.

Let, the light of that finger is gradually dimming, and the speed of poking at Ye Chen is also slow to the naked eye.

"In the mundane world, it's not bad for someone to be able to do this." Someone from the Wumeng nodded. Expressed praise for Ye Chen.

However, a fellow student of Fan Yufeng immediately said sarcastically. "Is there any difference between dying later and dying earlier? They are both the same word for death. It's just a trapped beast still fighting."

"My ghost skills, ghost power, dao qi energy, and internal force can buy me about 5 seconds—" Ye Chen's mind was spinning, and his brain was calculating accurately like a computer.

At the time of life and death, Ye Chen burst out with unparalleled determination, courage, and potential.

Soul separation technique! Escape the soul!

It was too late and then too soon, Ye Chen resolutely abandoned his body, and his soul burst out directly! Of course, this is only a temporary abandonment of the physical body.

Ye Chen activated the Heart Sutra of the Great Sun, and his soul absorbed the sunlight crazily, and a huge phantom appeared! The flames flew!

In the blink of an eye, the soul flew in front of Fan Yufeng!

Gathering the phantom of sunlight, he spread his arms and embraced Fan Yufeng directly!

Because the speed of the soul's flight is too fast, the distance between Ye Chen and Fan Yufeng is relatively close, so basically it was just a thought, and the phantom of the flame flashed in front of Fan Yufeng, and he was about to hug him tightly!

All I saw was that Fan Yufeng's clothes were on fire, and his hair and eyebrows were scorched!

"How unreasonable!" Fan Yufeng was furious!

Next, his figure turned into an afterimage and dodged away!

"It's a pity..." Ye Chen sighed, basically it was just a hair's breadth away!

Maybe, just for a second.

If Fan Yufeng was a second late in dodging, the phantom of the flames could hug him tightly, and the sun would burn wildly. In this way, even if Fan Yufeng didn't die, he would shed a layer of skin.

However, Ye Chen did not hesitate, this blow failed, and his soul immediately returned to its place.

Fan Yufeng dodged, and his finger was naturally annihilated, and he no longer poked Ye Chen directly.

This is the first round of the match between the two.

Judging from the results of the battle, Ye Chen was not in danger. Fan Yufeng was in a bit of a panic. Although the sparks on his body had been extinguished, his clothes were burned to pieces, and his hair and eyebrows were a little burnt.

"Damn it!" Fan Yufeng stared at Ye Chen, furious to the point of going crazy.

I thought it would be easy to kill Ye Chen instantly, but I didn't expect that Ye Chen would have room to fight back!

This situation surprised everyone in the Martial League.

"Junior brother, don't play cat and mouse, let out the martial soul, and kill directly." Fan Yufeng's fellow disciple became a little impatient.

"Okay——Ye Chen! You do have some methods, but they are useless! It's over! Let me tell you, it's over! Die! It's your honor to force me to release my martial soul! You deserve to die! "Fan Yufeng roared hysterically.

The next moment, he took a step towards Ye Chen!

The tyrannical and terrifying aura immediately descended on Ye Chen.

In an instant, an incomparably gorgeous green light shone on Fan Yufeng's body!

This green light soared into the sky, like a miracle.

Fan Yufeng bathed in divine light, like a young emperor, mighty for life!

All the air between the sky and the earth frantically converged toward the green light, leaving a large area around without a single strand of air.

Ordinary people within this range will soon die from hypoxia.

Of course, Ye Chen is not an ordinary person, he can survive in this hypoxic state. But it can last about ten minutes at most.

Fan Yufeng released the martial soul, a first-grade green-ranked martial soul!

The martial spirit shines in the sky and evolves into a giant insect!

This giant worm is very, very scary, disgusting, covered with creepy tentacles, and disgusting mouthparts.

In fact, the appearance of this worm is almost exactly the same as the Bobbit worm in the ocean!

This is Fan Yufeng's Martial Soul - Worm of Death!

The worm of death, with a strange scream, hovered in the sky, exuding a terrifying aura, trying to devour Ye Chen or tear Ye Chen to pieces.

"Did you see it? My martial soul, the worm of death... Jie Jie Jie..." Fan Yufeng looked at Ye Chen with pity. "You don't have any chance. Absolutely not! To you, I, with my martial spirit, am a god! Can mortals fight against gods? Ridiculous!"

At this time, Ye Chen's mind was blank, and countless thoughts flooded into his mind-"I can't have no chance. It took less than a year for Fan Yufeng to enter the Martial League-at the beginning, that The referee, after testing Fan Yufeng, Fan Yufeng asked how long it would take to completely defeat me. The referee also said that Fan Yufeng needs to practice for a year before he can be absolutely sure. Now, he is in the martial arts world, practicing It's been less than a year, I believe, he must have a flaw! Definitely!"

Terrible fluctuations of mental power bloomed from Fan Yufeng's body, like a storm, sweeping Ye Chen wave after wave.

"It's been less than a year since Fan Yufeng awakened his martial soul. Are the martial soul and him really fused together, intimate and seamless? Are there really no flaws to follow?" In the instant of life and death, Ye Chen's pupils shrank Like a needle.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen opened the yin and yang eyes, and, concentrating all the ghost power in his body, cast a "night magic eye" ghost technique.

Whether it is the yin and yang eyes of Taoism or the night magic eyes of ghost magic, they can see things that ordinary people can't see with their naked eyes.

At this time, in Ye Chen's eyes, there is a link between Fan Yufeng and the death bug above his head, which is closely connected.

That bond seemed to be the extension of Fan Yufeng's spirit and soul!

"This..." Ye Chen's heart trembled, "It seems that we have found a slight flaw!"

At this time, Fan Yufeng seemed to be unable to hold back his murderous intent to kill Ye Chen anymore! He no longer wants to enjoy Ye Chen's despair and helplessness.

kill!

With a thought in Fan Yufeng's mind, Wuhun, the insect of death, suppresses and kills Ye Chen!

The worm of death screamed strangely, killing Ye Chen, and wanted to annihilate everything!

"Fight it!!!!" Ye Chen put all his eggs in one basket.

Impressively, in Ye Chen's hands, there is something extra.

Throwing knife!

A throwing knife three inches long and seven cents long!

An ordinary throwing knife!

Ye Chen attached all his internal energy and energy to the flying knife.

Then!

The flying knife shoots out!

call out--!

No one can describe the astonishment of this knife, no one can describe the speed of this knife, and no one can describe the determination of this knife!

Moreover, this knife does not contain the murderous aura that will kill and die forever, but a kind of righteousness that is worthy of no regrets and awe-inspiring!

Xiao Li's magical sword is the best in the world, and a single strike is worthwhile!

The flying knife was an ordinary flying knife made by Ye Chen later, but this blow was like Xiao Li's flying knife possessed, full of Li Xunhuan's spirit!

The flying knife didn't slash at Fan Yufeng's Wuhun Death Worm, nor did it slash at Fan Yufeng.

Instead, he cut towards the spiritual and soul link between Fan Yufeng and Wuhun!

Next second!

puff--!

The ties are broken!

"Pfft!" The murderous and almost crazy smile on Fan Yufeng's face suddenly froze, as if he was wearing a clumsy clown mask!

He suffered a backlash, and was injured and vomited blood!

What made him even more horrified was that in a short moment, he actually cut off contact with his martial soul!

In other words, he can no longer control Wuhun!

As a result, the insect of death that suppressed Ye Chen froze in mid-air!

"It's now!!!!"

Ye Chen moved!

Ye Chen knows that the opportunity is only for a moment! He just used Xiao Li Feidao to temporarily cut off the connection between Fan Yufeng and Wuhun, but soon, Fan Yufeng was able to regain control of Wuhun.

call out--!

Ye Chen performed the lightness kung fu [Flying Swallow Jue] and flashed directly in front of Fan Yufeng.

"Get out!!!" Fan Yufeng's fellow disciples all let out a terrifying roar and wanted to stop it.

"No one can interfere!" Elder He and the people beside him immediately let out their breaths and blocked Fan Yufeng's colleagues!

With such a delay, Fan Yufeng's fellow disciples didn't come to rescue Fan Yufeng immediately.

Ye Chen came to Fan Yufeng's body, he punched Fan Yufeng's body at the same time. Moreover, sword intent erupted from his body, and the blade intent cut Fan Yufeng's neck together.

Ye Chen almost tried his best to kill Fan Yufeng.

boom--! ! ! !

Fan Yufeng's body was blasted by Ye Chen to make a loud noise, like an earthquake-like terrifying sound!

And his neck was cut by sword intent and saber intent, and there were two thin blood marks, and blood burst out.

"No—!!!!" Fan Yufeng let out a heart-piercing howl.

There was indescribable despair and unwillingness in this voice!

And a tinge of remorse.

"Why! Why is this happening? I awakened my martial spirit and entered the world of the Martial League. Even in the world of the Martial League, I am a genius. It's just a worldly person, I want to kill him, it's just a matter of thought-why, why was I killed? I was bitten to death by an ant... Ironic! No! No! I shouldn't ask to be with Ye Chen Yi fought... I shouldn't have fought!"

Fan Yufeng's eyes burst out with crazy resentment, but soon, the look in his eyes began to dim.

He is dying.

At the moment of death, many memories flooded into Fan Yufeng's mind.

Since he entered the martial arts world, indeed, he has swelled up, and he is enjoying praise every day. In less than a year, he didn't put much thought into cultivation at all.

He is a green-level martial soul, and he has joined a great power, so he doesn't need to be too strict with himself, he is like a small flower in a greenhouse.

"I... I regret... I shouldn't be lazy... If I didn't enjoy the flattery, covet the beauties who offered to come to my door, and don't go to nightly singing... Maybe Ye Chen wouldn't kill me today at all— —”

puff--!

Fan Yufeng's head left his neck and spun around.

Neck blood spurted wildly.

The headless corpse crashed down.

At the same time, his martial spirit, the worm of death, turned into a green light, which began to decompose, explode, and annihilate.

Wuhun dissipated.

The body dies and the road disappears.

Ye Chen, kill Fan Yufeng!

Quiet! silence! Dead silence! Quiet! Desolation!

On the top of the mountain, even the masters of these martial arts leagues are now choked up. They were all shocked.

Died, the one who died was Fan Yufeng.

A worldly person beheaded a genius in the Wumeng world.

This is simply the biggest joke in the world!

This is simply subverting the three views!

Moreover, this kind of thing is unprecedented.

Things that could never, never happen, are actually happening now.

"A miracle. Another miracle has been created." He Lao was amazed. "It's been a long time. I was able to see such a miraculous scene."

The ghost king clenched his fists, extremely excited, proud, proud.

His master killed a martial arts world's proud!

What a brilliant record!

However, in the next second, a few abyss-like breaths erupted - they belonged to Fan Yufeng's fellow sect!

"Unforgivable!!!!" One person roared wildly, his face flushed. "Totally unforgivable!"

"Shut up!" Elder He said indifferently. "I would like to bet and admit defeat. This battle has already been discussed in the martial arts world. Ye Chen wins, he lives. Ye Chen loses, he dies. You agree. Now, Ye Chen wins, do you want to go back on your word? Do you want to lose face?"

Fan Yufeng's classmates all stared at Ye Chen like jackals.

They wished they could tear Ye Chen into pieces immediately.

However, He Lao and the strong men beside him released their breaths to fight against them, and they wanted to protect Ye Chen.

"The rules still have to be told." Next to He Lao, Ling Xiao also spoke. "Fan Yufeng's death, I think he deserves to die. As the pride of the Wumeng world, he was actually killed by a secular person. It shows that this person has a vain appearance and is embarrassing. To put it bluntly, Fan Yufeng is our Wumeng world If he doesn't die today, he will definitely be ashamed in the future. It's better to die and clean up. "

"Fan Yufeng should indeed die. Let the people of the Wumeng world fight against the secular people a thousand times, or 10,000 times, and the people of the Wumeng world will win without any suspense. But if Fan Yufeng is defeated, he is indeed a Shame." A fellow student of Fan Yufeng thought for a moment before speaking with a heavy tone. "But! Our sect has to bear this shame! This is impossible! If this matter spreads in the Wumeng world, our sect will become a laughing stock. So——we have to remedy it The remedy is to execute Ye Chen to death! Fan Yufeng is dead, and Ye Chen pays for his life. In this way, our sect can save some face. Fan Yufeng's death is not important, but the face of the sect cannot be lost."

After a pause, the man looked at Ye Chen. "Sorry, Ye Chen, you must die."

"Is it still necessary to break the rules after all?" Elder He was extremely dissatisfied.

"He Lao, if it's just a personal grievance between Fan Yufeng and Ye Chen, we don't need to pursue anything. However, this matter has risen to the face of the sect. Then, our suzerain can all come forward." Fan Yufeng's fellow sect , plausible way. "Do you insist on protecting Ye Chen? Then, it is to tear the face of my sect. Can you represent your sect? If you can't represent it, then shut up. Although our two major forces have not always been in harmony, they are also You didn’t completely tear your skin apart. If you forcefully protect Ye Chen today, then the suzerain might declare war. Can you bear this kind of consequences?”

"In order to protect a waste, a worldly waste, and cause the two sects to declare war, is it really worth it?"

Hearing this, he was silent. Elder He and the people around him fell silent.

Indeed, because of protecting Ye Chen, the two sects went to war. The consequences are too serious.

"Shameless?" Ghost King was angry.

"You and Ye Chen are not in the same world at all. What are you talking about? Even if Ye Chen doesn't die, one year, two years later, he won't even have the qualifications to kneel and look up to you." Fan Yufeng's classmate sneered.

Ye Chen at this time.

He collapsed.

Although the battle with Fan Yufeng was a successful counterattack, it was also a huge consumption for Ye Chen.

‘If you win, do you want to die? ’ Ye Chen was really resentful, but also helpless.

"Ye Chen, is there any possibility of surviving? The result of the previous discussion is tantamount to farting? Today, Ye Chen will die whether he wins or loses?" He Lao was also a little helpless.

After a pause, He Lao looked at Ye Chen. "Ye Chen, your performance today is a miracle. You have radiated unparalleled brilliance. However, you have also heard that Fan Yufeng's death has hurt the face of his sect, so you must pay for it. We , indeed there is no way to help you. Forget it, don’t worry, after you die, your relatives and the masters you created can avoid death. Is it better for you to die alone than to die all?”

"Ye Chen, it's not inevitable—" Fan Yufeng's fellow disciple laughed teasingly. "If Ye Chen also possesses martial soul talent, then he doesn't have to die. Because, in that case, it's just a normal fight in the martial arts world. Fan Yufeng's skills are not as good as others, and he will die if he dies. For our sect Face, there will be no harm."

"Heh, you all know him clearly, he doesn't have martial soul talent." He Lao shook his head. "Why do you have to be hypocritical?"

at this time.

In Ye Chen's mind, a system notification sounded——

"Ding

Congratulations to the host for completing the task: [Defeat or kill Fan Yufeng from the Wumeng world]

Obtained 10 martial souls (red-level martial souls), which have been automatically stored in the dimensional storage space

The system is repaired

The repaired system will be refreshed within 24 hours"

"Ok?"

Surprisingly, Ye Chen, who was already a little desperate, was shocked!

Prizes popped out?

Has the system been repaired?

Currently, the repaired system is being refreshed——

What will be refreshed?

But--it doesn't matter for now!

The important thing is that Ye Chen got the Wuhun! ! ! !

God! After killing Fan Yufeng, the system immediately exploded the martial soul!

but!

A red-level martial spirit? ? ? ?

Nima!

Draft it!

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple!

He tried his best, escaped from death, and killed Fan Yufeng in a counterattack, but it turned out that he only revealed the most low-level and most rubbish martial spirit!

Red-level martial spirit!

Uh - wait!

Exploded 10 red-level martial souls?

10? ? ? ?

Right now, Ye Chen's mind is a little messed up.

"I ask, give Ye Chen a decent way to die." He Lao said, "Let him commit suicide. Leave him a whole body."

"Yes." Fan Yufeng's classmates all nodded.

"Ye Chen, kill yourself." He Lao shook his head. "This is the most optimistic outcome. In order not to lead to war between the two sects, you must die."

"Wait a minute. If I also awaken the martial spirit, don't I have to die? Besides, I can still enter the world of the Martial League? Isn't that right?" Ye Chen asked suddenly.

"Yes." Elder He nodded of course. "If you have awakened your martial soul, you can be considered a member of the Wumeng world. Then, the battle with Fan Yufeng is not a battle for ordinary people. Fan Yufeng's skills are not as good as human beings. Damn it. His sect won't shame."

"We can all guarantee that if you awaken your martial soul, we will take Fan Yufeng's body and leave immediately, and we will never touch you at all. Even if your awakened martial soul reaches the yellow rank, we will ignore the past to recruit you." A fellow student of Fan Yufeng said with a smile.

"But, is this possible?" Fan Yufeng's other fellow disciple laughed.

"Well—then, I survived." Ye Chen laughed. "To be honest, I am the owner of the Martial Soul!!!"

It was too late and then too soon, Ye Chen directly absorbed one of the 10 red rays of light in the storage space!

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