Shinto Dantei

"One is Chen Qingfeng, and the other... is Zhang Zong."

Yu Luo said.

"Chen Qingfeng, is he also qualified to be a core player?"

After Ye Chen heard this, he shook his head lightly.

He didn't feel much about Chen Qingfeng.

What is there to say to a dying person?

There is just no chance to kill him right now.

If there is a chance, I will definitely kill that kid without hesitation!

"Zhang Zong ranks fifth among the three generations of disciples of the sect, and his strength cannot be underestimated."

Cheng Anran explained it appropriately.

It's just that it shouldn't be underestimated.

Everyone knows that in this battle between geniuses, it is impossible to count on Chen Qingfeng, nor on Zhang Zong.

Back then, when the top three disciples were there, the Black Flame Sect was no longer a match for the Chiluo Sect. Now that three senior brothers are gone at once, the remaining disciples alone want to arm-wrestle with the Chiluo Sect?

Do not make jokes.

From the beginning to the end, the Black Flame Sect had only one hope, and that was Ye Chen.

"Whoever he is, let's go."

Ye Chen didn't care about this.

The three of them left the cave and walked towards the Zongmen Square.

Along the way, many disciples watched from a distance and whispered to each other in low voices.

Their eyes looking at Ye Chen were full of anger, jealousy, and hatred.

Cheng Anran is the goddess of all the disciples in the sect.

No matter who it was, they all wished they could get together and have a word with Cheng Anran.

Now I see that the goddess is following other men, and they even slept together last night.

They were absolutely furious!

However, out of anger, no one dared to take action rashly.

They were still able to endure it. After all, those disciples who couldn't endure it were all seriously injured and were taken away to recuperate.

Walking all the way to the square, the arena had already been set up. Thousands of disciples were surrounding them, most of them looking dim.

Obviously, they didn't have high hopes for this Tianjiao battle.

Being confronted and crushed at home.

It’s hard to accept if you think about it for a moment.

However, the disciples of Chiluo Sect are still very arrogant and domineering, and they want to step on your head.

Beside the ring, Chengshan stood there with his hands behind his back.

Surrounding him were Chen Qingfeng and another young man with an old appearance, probably Zhang Zong.

Apart from them, there are seven or eight disciples who are all candidates.

"Brother Chen, I'll go over first."

Yu Luo chuckled, and then quickly walked into the list of alternate contestants.

"You kid, you actually became an alternate player?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised. Yu Luo only had the strength to kill five times. If you really think about it, there are still many disciples in the sect who are better than him. It shouldn't be his turn.

But thinking about it, I quickly felt relieved.

Yu Luo's talent is not top-notch, but he has an indomitable fighting spirit.

Iron-blooded attack, the more you fight, the braver you become.

Rather than letting an ordinary disciple who had killed six times become a candidate, it would be better to let Yu Luo come on.

It may not be his turn to take action, but once it is his turn, he might be able to create a miracle.

It is better to have some hope than to lose plainly.

Chengshan obviously saw Ye Chen, and he nodded slightly.

Suddenly, hundreds of eyes around him were all cast on Ye Chen and Cheng Anran.

I don’t blame others, it’s actually that the two of them were too detached, and the aura they released with every gesture made people feel ashamed after seeing them.

"it's him!"

"He is Ye Chen."

"There's nothing outstanding about it, it's just ordinary."

"Seven deaths, huh, there are a lot of senior brothers who are stronger than him."

"Yeah, I don't know what Senior Sister An Ran sees in him."

"He must have been deceived by him!"

Many of the disciples looked angry and dissatisfied.

Seeing Cheng Anran following Ye Chen intimately, they felt only deep sadness in their hearts.

Why should he?

Why not me?

"Hello Uncle Cheng."

Ye Chen took the initiative to step forward and say hello to Chengshan.

Chen Qingfeng's eyes quickly flashed with an icy look, filled with murderous intent.

Regarding Ye Chen, he had made no secret of his murderous intention.

Chengshan had warned him before, not to provoke Ye Chen, otherwise his life would be in danger.

But who is Chen Qingfeng? He is a young master of the ancient Chen clan with a noble status.

How could he care about Chengshan's words?

Next, we must find an opportunity to kill this kid!

If a mountain can protect you for a while, can it possibly protect you for the rest of your life?

"The three of you are the core players of my sect. This time the battle between geniuses depends entirely on you."

Chengshan raised his hand and grabbed it, and three jade pendants appeared in his hand. He smiled and said, "These three jade pendants are not ordinary holy magic weapons. They can help you block fatal blows in critical moments. They can be used three times in total. Come on." , one for each of you three.”

With Ye Chen's strength, there was no need for this jade pendant.

But since it was given by Chengshan, there was no reason not to accept it.

After Chen Qingfeng took one of the jade pendants, he suddenly spoke with sadness, "Sect Master, I have lost my life nine times, and Senior Brother Zhang has also lost his life nine times. There is only one person who has the strength to kill seven times, and he can make up for it."

He didn't name him, but who in the room couldn't tell that he was targeting Ye Chen?

Cheng Shanyi frowned, never expecting that Chen Qingfeng would still hold so much resentment before the upcoming Tianjiao battle.

What a shame!

If he hadn't taken action himself, he might have become a corpse long ago.

Zhang Zong's expression remained as usual, obviously not prepared to comment on Chen Qingfeng's words.

The alternate players all had sneers on their faces.

They were very dissatisfied with Ye Chen becoming a core player.

Again, why?

How is he better than us?

Ye Chen held the jade pendant but did not retract his hand.

He looked at Chen Qingfeng with a half-smile, "So?"

"I don't know what you relied on to become a core player, but judging from your strength of killing seven times, you can lose your life in an instant. Even if this jade pendant falls into your hands, it will not have any effect. Why don't you give it to I!"

Chen Qingfeng raised his chin with a slightly contemptuous expression.

Arrogant and arrogant.

"Yeah, it's useless for you to hold it. It would be better to give it to Senior Brother Chen."

"Senior Brother Chen is the hope of our sect."

"If Senior Brother Chen has two jade pendants, he might be able to win one more game for us."

"The more you win, the more resources you will get."

Those alternate players, you said something to me.

The meaning is nothing more than asking Ye Chen to hand over the jade pendant.

"Fuck your mother!"

Yu Luo sneered, "In terms of strength, none of you are strong enough to beat Brother Chen!"

After hearing this, the other candidates all sneered.

Apparently, no one believed it.

"Bring it here!"

Chen Qingfeng's hands were as fast as lightning and he snatched Ye Chen's jade pendant away from him arrogantly and put it into the ring.

Then, he looked at Ye Chen proudly.

Ye Chen looked calm, with an aura of detachment around him.

In front of Chengshan, Chen Qingfeng naturally couldn't do anything.

But it didn't affect him, he humiliated Ye Chen.

brush! brush! brush!

At this time, several figures flashed through the void one after another.

Someone from the Chiluo Sect has arrived.