God-Level Sign-In System

Chapter 108 Protection

After that, Hao Elder slapped his forehead as if he understood, but he said: "You people. What are you doing mysteriously and secretly."

"We are signing the certificate of life and death." Hu Ting Zizai saw the opportunity come and rushed to talk: "We had an appointment before, and now it is the time of the engagement, we are signing the certificate of life and death."

Hu Yan's free words aroused the anger on the side of Elder.

Suddenly, Hu Yanzi was close to Elder's ear, and he took a chill. He knew that the other party had pinned an ice needle to stop the pronunciation.

At this time, Nayu Elder, who did not know where to get a page, asked him to sign the status of life and death with Ye Chen. This also covered up the facts.

So in the next step, he and Ye Chen went to the martial arts field together. Followed by Hao Elder, Ruo Zhizhi and Xiao Xue, because Elder had a large number of Tsing Yi disciples assessment today, and was able to test his talent, he was called by a guardian to prepare in advance, so he did not go.

Hu Ting Zizai couldn't see Ye Chen at first, and he still wore his mother's natal bag around his waist. He didn't know if he asked, and if he didn't give it some color, it would be lawless.

Also, Yu Elder values ​​Ye Chen very much, and doesn't take him seriously. He is really annoying. NS

"Ye Chen, everything started because of you, let's see you on the martial arts stage." Hu Tingzi secretly resented inwardly: "Let you take a look at Daddy's ability."

Ye Chen and the others were walking. When they passed the exit of the Beast Alley, they saw that the Tsing Yi disciple had just walked out, but Ye Chen had completed all the assessments.

It's been three quarters now, the martial arts arena is crowded with people, presumably someone is fighting.

After squeezing through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there really were people fighting. One of them, Ye Chen recognized, was the top ten disciples in white and the tenth so-called young master. The other disciple in white clothes opposite him, his face was soot and soot.

They were confronting each other, and it seemed that they had just begun.

"You said that a disciple in white clothes is tenth and ninth, who will win?"

"I heard that the so-called Martial Soul, the blue bull of the young master, is extremely powerful. In addition, he is the son of the so-called capital city lord. He has no shortage of cultivation resources. Compared with the black man who came from a poor family and lacks cultivation resources, he is more likely to win."

"Don't underestimate Heizi. Among the more than 5,000 disciples in white clothes, it took only half a month for more than 5,000 disciples to compete with each other to rank within 1,000. From 1,000 to 100, it took only seven days. One hundred to the top ten, won in five days, quite a genius-level figure."

"Forehead······."

Several people in the audience were talking during the chat. On the martial arts stage, a faint green gas slowly released from the sunspot’s cervical vertebrae. This was only the first stage of the green overflow, and all the disciples in white clothes who had already watched the stage were dumbfounded. .

The so-called young master did not show weakness, and didn't want to be passively beaten, and let him slaughter the salted fish on the chopping board, releasing a thick and majestic white gas very quickly.

Although the green gas is thin, it is still slightly better when it comes into contact with the white gas. The white gas dissipates for no reason, and the faint green gas continues to move forward unimpeded.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the white gas disappeared completely, but it reappeared abruptly, forming a white python shape, colliding together again, the green gas already appeared weak.

Heizi's steps backed up again and again, and there was still bloodshot in the corners of his mouth.

"I admit defeat!" Heizi said, and the so-called Shaojie quickly withdrew his python-shaped white air.

It was originally over, when Heizi jumped off the stage of performing martial arts, so-called Shaojie flew an inexplicable thing in his hand, piercing Heizi's throat, and Heizi was killed on the spot.

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly felt that his shirt was pulled hard. He saw that he knew it well and was very clear. It meant to tell him that he saw it. To remember what happened before him, he would compete with the so-called young master in the future. Be more prepared.

This has just ended, Hu Yan Zizai has already stepped on the stage of martial arts and beckoned to Ye Chen to come up quickly, his expression mixed with contempt.

As soon as Ye Chen stepped onto the stage, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Why, a disciple in Tsing Yi actually competed with a disciple in white clothes, it is really impatient to live."

There was no shortage of people who recognized Ye Chen, and they quickly explained: "This is the way out of the beast tunnel before, the fastest in the history of Tianxingzong, and it's also the duck step."

"I also heard that the talent has just qualified, so what can be done, so despising our white-clothed disciple, he will suffer."

"Yeah, this Tsing Yi disciple has only this little achievement, he doesn't know how high the sky is, and he will know the fate of his performance in a moment."

"······"

Almost no disciple in white is optimistic about Ye Chen, hoping that he will be defeated in seconds.

When Ye Chen stepped on the martial arts stage, Hu Yanzi faced a deacon on the side of the stage and snapped his fingers. This deacon also seemed to be familiar with him, and he pressed a button on the side of the martial arts stage, and the stage was actually ascending. stand up.

Ye Chen was unprepared. He was dizzy and almost fainted, but his body shook violently, making him nauseous.

As soon as his body stood firm, the performance stage stopped abruptly. At this moment, the top of his head seemed to be hit hard, with a splitting headache.

This is Hu Yan Zi's deliberate play, the meeting ceremony before the martial arts competition, who told him to recognize many people.

The performance of the Wutai platform was more than ten feet above the ground, and finally healed his spirits. Ye Chen, who felt comfortable, was startled when he looked at the height. Since the previous life had experience of working in tall buildings on the earth, I quickly adapted to it.

At a height of more than ten feet, about the height of six or seven floors on the earth, Ye Chen feels okay.

Ye Chen quickly calmed down and entered a state of preparation. Hu Yan Zi was particularly surprised, which aroused his inner anger even more.

In accordance with the routine of the white-clothed disciple's competition, you must first show off your breath and perform Martial Soul.

But Hu Yan Zi was anxious, so he directly omitted the overwhelming fight and cast Martial Soul.

"Surging Martial Soul!"

Hu Yanzi let out a loud shout, and there was a huge lake hanging upside down in the blue sky, and the turbid water was surging. Looking at the area of ​​the lake, no less than 100 hectares, this is the surging Martial Soul. I just don’t know how much damage it is to people.

"Folding fan Martial Soul!"

Ye Chen called out the Martial Soul that Ruozhizhi had given him, and wanted to try his power, but a fan, which had no effect on the lake, on the contrary, the hand holding the fan was numb for a while, and the folding fan was thrown away. The others also stepped back several steps and almost fell off the stage of performing martial arts.

Such an old man, once he fell off, he wouldn't die.

After stabilizing, Ye Chen also had mixed thoughts, but he could not let him hesitate. The surging momentum of the lake was approaching.

Ye Chen was heartbroken. No matter how much he was, his thoughts sprung up and he decided to use Shura Martial Soul in full view.

In Ruo Zhizhi's opinion, it is not that the folding fan Martial Soul can't work, but that Ye Chen is quite different from Huyan Zizai's Cultivation Base, making it vulnerable.

In the next moment, when Ye Chen's expression was wrong, she secretly said: "This is over."

It's no wonder that Ye Chen was not obedient and was forced to be helpless.

Ye Chen wanted to imitate the surging Martial Soul of the other party. According to the Calabash painting, he also came up with a surging Martial Soul. Who knows that it was actually a washbasin, splashing into the big lake of the other party, it was a drop in the bucket. , It only caused a few ripples, it was not a threat at all, let alone confronted it, and decided to fight against it.

Not only laughed generously, but even caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

"Haha, is this his Martial Soul? Such a disciple in Tsing Yi, dare to come forward and seek his own death."

"The forest is really big, there are all kinds of birds, it's embarrassing."

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