Thinking that Mu Wanqing was forced to accept the challenge of a junior, Ye Ziyi's eyes were a little angry and sad.

"Master, junior sister have been thinking about the cliff for almost five years, why are they..."

Mentioning Li Qian, Mu Wanqing's hand slapped the table, "Hmph!" It must be that Jianfeng's little nizi acted too ostentatiously, and offended someone outside? will be exterminated.

Ye Ziyi took the conversation aggrievedly, "Then you can't pour dirty water on our Medicine Peak, which makes the disciples below think of our Medicine Peak."

Mu Wanqing's face was ugly and angry, "Who let us have a festival with them." "

Let's go, let's also go and see how majestic this senior brother of Sword Peak really is?"

Ye Ziyi nodded in response, "Yes." "

On the side of Ji Feng, Wang Yanzhen has been in a particularly good mood recently.

Hearing Ye Chenxi name to challenge himself, there were also Mu Wanqing and Leng Han.

Wang Yanzhen smiled contemptuously, and took his eldest apprentice Lin Yun and second apprentice An Zifeng to the outer gate ring with great swagger.

Xuan Tianzong has a special challenge ring, just next door to the martial arts arena, there is a powerful formation prohibition around the ring, and there are disciples here every day to challenge and watch.

Today, all the people stood outside the prohibition, looking at the man in white standing in the ring, Jianfeng Master Brother Ye Chenxi.

A white disciple uniform was like a snowy mountain ice covering Ye Chenxi's straight and straight body, making the disciples outside the prohibition feel a cold breath.

After Ye Chenxi came out of the Sword Peak, he went directly to the ring to challenge the three peak masters, and then jumped onto the ring and waited quietly.

It was as if nothing had happened, and there was no expression on his face except coldness.

Xiao Hanshan, who heard the wind, hurriedly walked to the bottom of the ring and looked at the people bubbling in the ring with a rare glance.

Next to Xiao Hanshan was a twenty-year-old man, whose face was somewhat similar to the Sect Master, and this person was Nangong Qingyun, the son of the Sect Master of Nangong.

Nangong Qianyun approached Xiao Hanshan and asked softly, "Senior brother, you said that he will be beaten very badly for a while?"

Xiao Hanshan looked at the people in the ring and shook his head, "No.

"Why?"

"Because he is Ye Chenxi."

"So who are you better than him?"

..................

Xiao Hanshan felt a stunned in his heart, turned his head and glanced at Nangong Qingyun, "He."

Nangong Qianyun looked at Xiao Hanshan curiously, "But you are the senior brother of our Xuantian Sect?"

"Why would you be weaker than him?"

Xiao Hanshan's eyes said coolly, "Aren't you also weaker than Liu Axue?

Nangong Qingyun was like a cat being trampled on its tail, and retorted with wide eyes, "How is it possible, I will be married immediately."

"She's fast too."

"Impossible."

Xiao Hanshan glanced at Nangong Qingyun with disdain, "The key is age.

"And she's a double spirit root, how about you?"

Nangong Qianyun glared at Xiao Hanshan angrily

, "I........." I took two breaths, and said with a hard mouth: "Little master, I didn't practice well, wait for the day to close, little master, I will break through to you in minutes."

Xiao Hanshan turned his head and continued to look at the people on the stage, and said in his mouth, "I don't look."

"Let Shi Niang see, she is estimated to be out of customs soon."

...............

Don't play like this............

Mention his mother, Meng Yao.

Nangong Qianyun's momentum instantly changed, and the disciples of their main peak were most afraid of two people, the first was Sect Master's wife Meng Yao, and the second was Third Senior Sister Han Chenyin.

These two are women who have hot personalities and beat people at every turn.

Nangong Qianyun pulled Xiao Hanshan's sleeve, "Hey, senior brother, they're here." "

I know."

The person who came was the three peak masters.

If there is a ring, there will be a judge, and the referee of the Xuan Tianzong ring has a corresponding judge on each floor from foundation building to distraction.

Today, because of the challenge for a reason, the referee is a Transformation God Elder, Zhou Liujiang.

Zhou Liujiang flashed and appeared in the ring after seeing everyone coming.

The three peak lords immediately saluted him, "I've seen Senior Uncle Zhou.

Ye Chenxi also saluted Zhou Liujiang, "Chenxi has seen Uncle Zhou.

Zhou Liujiang nodded to several people, "Since it is not a life and death ring, you must not harm your life, you can understand."

"Yes."

"Okay, let's get started."

Ye Chenxi turned to look at the three peak masters who were belated, and asked in a cold voice, "Do the three come together or one by one." Mu

Wanqing couldn't help but chuckle when she heard Ye Chenxi's rampant words

, "Hehe..." "Senior nephew Ye dares to challenge our three peak masters, and he is really courageous."

"You let the three of us strike together?"

"Do you want to say that we bully the small with the big or do you want to say that we bully the juniors?"

Ye Chenxi didn't want to talk nonsense, and said coldly, "Let's shoot."

Wang Yanzhen had a contemptuous sneer in his eyes, "Hehe."

"It's really the virtue of Jianfeng."

Wang Yanzhen appeared a scimitar in his hand and walked to the opposite side of Ye Chenxi, "Although your Sword Peak is a major in attack swordsmanship, don't forget that I am in the late Yuan Infant stage, and you are just a small late Jindan stage.

"Against your master Han Lingxiao, I may lose, but against an ant like you, you will definitely die."

Ye Chenxi's face was cold, dressed in a white disciple suit without wind, the breath of the late stage of Jindan was fully open, and there seemed to be a trace of thunder and lightning swimming on his body.

"Uncle Wang is so loud, ant?"

"Today I will let you see what an ant is."

While speaking, Ye Chenxi held the thunder sword in his hand and slashed

towards Wang Yanzhen, and a domineering purple lightning sword qi instantly slashed towards Wang Yanzhen.

A hint of ridicule flashed in Wang Yanzhen's eyes, and he slashed at the purple sword qi with his sword, and a fiery red spiritual power collided with the purple sword qi, resulting in a powerful collision.

The storm of spiritual power formed by the collision of two spiritual forces quickly spread to the surroundings, disappeared on the prohibition around the ring, and the prohibition generated a wave of fluctuations, and then disappeared.

Ye Chenxi flew and spun, wielding the Thunder Sword, and the Thunder Sword intent was like lightning in the dark night, with terrifying electricity and the will to destroy.

Seeing this, Wang Yanzhen suddenly waved the scimitar in his hand, and the fire spiritual power from the scimitar slashed endlessly towards Ye Chenxi's thunder sword intent.

Seeing that his spiritual power was slightly invincible, Wang Yanzhen immediately sacrificed another magic weapon, and when the magic weapon approached Ye Chenxi, he directly exploded the magic weapon.

The explosion generated by the self-explosion of the magic weapon and the thunder sword intent exploded together, and the ring instantly crackled and roared.

Ye Chenxi was blown backwards by the explosive spiritual power wave, his ink hair flew, the white disciple suit was unfolded backwards, and his cheeks were slightly deformed.

Ye Chenxi's eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

'Explosion? A

fifth-order top-grade thunder talisman appeared in Ye Chenxi's hand, running spiritual power, and the thunder talisman flew towards Wang Yanzhen against the wind.

Some of the disciples watching the battle below could see the grade of that talisman at a glance.

"Fifth Order Thunder Talisman!"

"This was painted by Han Feng, right?"

"It should be."

Wang Yanzhen's face changed, and he hurriedly sacrificed two defensive magic weapons.

Boom............

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