Urban Medical God

Ye Chen said: "What are the rules of this best-of-three-set competition? Can I participate in the battle?"

The Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword is no small matter, and Ye Chen doesn't want to place his fate in the hands of others.

Mo Hongji saw Ye Chen's pale face and said, "Young friend Ye, you can join the battle if you want, but you seem to be quite weak. Do you have the strength to fight?"

Mo Hanxi took Ye Chen's arm and said, "Brother Ye, I'm sorry..."

Ye Chen is so weak now, naturally because he spent his essence and blood on her diagnosis and treatment.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "My body recovers very quickly. I can recover in three or four days at most."

Mo Hongji was slightly startled and said, "Really? It would be great if we can really recover in three or four days. The Hong family proposes that the time for the competition is seven days later."

"There will be two wins in three games. In the first game, the strongest members of the clan who are under 500 years old will fight; in the second game, the clan leaders of the two clans will fight; in the third game, the monsters in the clan who are under 500 years old will fight."

"Young friend Ye, the future of our Mo family is all bet on you. We are connected by cause and effect, and you can also represent the Mo family in the battle."

"If the Hong family wins this competition, Ziwei Galaxy will belong to them, and you must hand over the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword."

"If we win, we can occupy the Ziwei Galaxy and borrow the key to the Hong family."

Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he said: "Since I can participate in the war, it would be great. With me taking action, the Mo family has already won one game. You only need to win one more game and you will be done.

He said this in a calm tone, not deliberately showing off, but having absolute confidence that he could win the competition.

Monsters under five hundred years old fight against each other. There is probably no monster in this world who can compare with Ye Chen. Even Lin Tianxiao was defeated by him, let alone others.

When Mo Hongji and the elders in the hall heard Ye Chen's heroic words, they all admired and admired him. Mo Hanxi also had admiration in his eyes.

Everyone knows that Ye Chen is not just talking nonsense, but has enough tyrannical strength to kill the apostle Chen Zhao and defeat Lin Tianxiao. This impressive record is enough to move everyone.

Mo Hongji looked at Ye Chen's pale and weak face again and said, "Little friend Ye, you are weak. The competition will be held in seven days. Can you really recover? Why don't I tell the Hong family to postpone the date."

Ye Chen said: "No, just seven days later."

He just wanted to return to the outside world quickly, but he didn't want to delay for a moment.

Mo Hongji understood what he meant, nodded and said: "Okay, I will reply to the Hong family and we will win the battle in seven days!"

Mo Hanxi couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw that Ye Chen was obsessed with him and always wanted to go back to the outside world.

The matter was decided in this way, and the Mohong family decided to compete for the Ziwei Galaxy!

In addition to the Ziwei Galaxy, there are additional bets. The Mo family's side is the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword, and the Hong family's side is a divine object.

Most people don't know what the divine object is, and only some high-level figures know about the divine tree talisman.

But the stakes that can be compared with the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword, even outsiders who don't know the details, know that the divine object is not trivial.

The Mo family has already decided on the candidates for the competition. Mo Hanxi will fight in the first game, Mo Hongji will fight in the second game, and Ye Chen will fight in the third game.

Mo Hanxi's cold syndrome has been relieved and she has the ability to fight. Although she looks attached and weak in front of Ye Chen, in fact, her cultivation is not weak even in the Taizhen realm, and she is even better among her peers. It is the best.

Mo Hongji has been recovering from his injuries for a hundred years and has recovered to the fullest. In this battle, he will face the patriarch of the Hong family!

In the third decisive battle, Ye Chen took action personally. Naturally, he wanted to control his own destiny.

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After recuperating for a few days, Ye Chen thought of Xue Jian Ming and Xu Ning Qian again. I wonder how they are doing now?

The witch ancestor in the disk is a hidden danger after all. If it is not destroyed, things will still be very bad.

Without thinking any more, Ye Chen bid farewell to the Mo family briefly, and then headed towards the giant sword in the center of the earth.

When he came to the giant sword again, Ye Chen remembered that Xu Ning Qian took him in last time. Now that Xu Ning Qian was inside, how could he step in?

But just when Ye Chen was worried, the giant sword door suddenly opened, and a beautiful figure walked out.

It's blood coagulation.

However, Xue Ningqian's complexion is much better now than in the past few days. Judging from his breath, his strength should have recovered to 80%.

"How did you know I would come?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

Xue Ning Qian rolled his eyes at Ye Chen: "The rules and aura inside are of great benefit to my Xue family. Not only are the healing and cultivation speeds fast, but you can even feel the cause and effect of the outside world."

"If one day Wan Xu and those guys really try to destroy the outside world, this place will be a new harbor, and at least the successors of my blood family will not be inferior here. This is actually the selfishness of our ancestors."

Ye Chen suddenly asked: "How is Senior Xue's condition?"

Xue Ningqian turned around and walked towards the door: "You will know if you come with me. He happens to want to see you too."

Ye Chen followed Xue Ningqian through the gate and came to the world of swords again.

But this time, Xue Ningqian didn't need to hold his hand, and the sword here didn't take action against him.

When the two came under the three swords, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He always felt that something had changed in the three swords, but he couldn't tell.

"You're here." A disembodied voice came.

Ye Chen's eyes fell on an old man with gray hair not far away.

It's Xue Jian Ming!

Although Xue Jian Ming's condition and injuries have recovered at this moment, too much vitality was consumed a few days ago.

"Senior." Ye Chen cupped his hands and said nothing more.

Xue Jian Ming stood up and supported himself with a sword, his old face full of history:

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about why it failed, and now I have the answer."

"The witch ancestor absorbed the power of the seal in the evil-suppressing disk, and his strength and seal offset it, and he even had a faint intention of breaking out of the disk."

Ye Chen's expression changed. Now that the Evil Suppressor was wrapped around him, if the witch ancestor broke out, he would be the first to be hit.

It's like there is a time bomb hidden in you at any time!

"Senior, what should we do? Do we need to try again and find a way to destroy this disc?" Ye Chen asked.

Xue Jian Ming suddenly sighed: "Things are not that simple. I underestimated the power of the sealed witch ancestor before, thinking that I could permanently destroy it at the cost of my life. Now it seems that I can't do it."

"Ye Chen, don't be afraid. Judging from the seal, that guy won't be able to come out in a short time, but if it's one year later, ten years later... it's really possible that he can break out!"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank sharply. He thought it would take a hundred years, but he didn't expect it might be one year?