All-Heavens Martial Venerable

There are obviously not many people with the same cunning vision as Murong Shan. Even the Yang Family members only think that Yang Chen is just a fluke.

“Yang Yiming, thank you Yang Chen soon, if it wasn’t for Yang Chen, your life would be gone. I told you to go up and admit defeat, how could you brat?” Yang Wu shouted.

Yang Yiming said aggrievedly: “I…I am not reconciled.”

“Then Wang De is something you can contend with?” Say.

“Forget it, Yiming’s starting point is always a good one. No matter what, his life is always saved. Yiming, remember that this matter must never happen again.” Yang Jinhe looked deeply. He glanced at Yang Yiming, because Yang Chen achieved excellent results in the top 30, he didn’t mean to fly into a rage.

The matter soon came to an end, and the Yang Family gradually turned their attention to other battles in the ring.

This battle has almost come to an end, but the result is no different from what the major clans expected. The winners are all the No. 1 geniuses of the big clans, and there are a few No. 2 talents standing on the ring.

The only one who was discouraged should be Wen Jia, one of the 12 major tribes. The three peak geniuses all failed without exception, and none of them entered the top 30. This is the first time that a major clan has not made the top 30.

It’s not hard to see that Wen’s parents are embarrassed and will get angry at any time.

“The Wen family is going to be miserable this year. Of the three geniuses, none of them made it into the top 30.”

“There’s no way, who asked them to draw lots? Okay? Two of them happened to be the talents of Murong Family, one against Murong Wen and the other against Murong Liuhe. There is only one left, and the only strength is Body Refinement Realm Fifth Layer Early-Stage.

“Be careful with the Wen family. The status of the twelve major clans is not stable. I think the Yang Family has a good momentum this year, and Yang Chen has already entered the top 30.”

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“It’s a shame to rush into the top 30. There are many geniuses who have been lucky enough to get into the top 30, but if you compare it further, you will immediately find a True Form!”

At this time, the 60-to-30 match ended, and Feng Changkong and Murong Shan also stood up.

You Feng Changkong said loudly: “The remaining thirty people will be the top thirty in this trial battle, and these thirty geniuses will be eligible to represent after the competition is over. My own group has entered the monster beast mountain. Of course, the game is not over yet, after the one hour break, the 30 to 15 game will begin!”

One hour is not long. , that is not short.

Yang Chen While resting, Yang Jinhe has already drawn lots.

“Patriarch, who is Yang Chen playing against this round?” Fourth Master Yang and other members of the clan asked one after another.

Yang Jinhe didn’t know if he was happy or worried and said, “Yang Chen this time is right against the Murong Liuhe.”

“Murong Liuhe?” Yang Chen crossed his knees and listened, eyebrows raised slightly.

This is interesting.

“Murong Liuhe? This is a little troublesome. The last time Murong Liuhe was due to lack of physical strength, he avoided fighting. But now that he has enough time to rest, he must have recovered. peak state, I am afraid that Yang Chen will fight against him, and it will be difficult to get anything cheap.” The Yang Family person sighed bitterly.

Yang Jin and nodded obviously have similar ideas: “Although Namurong Liuhe is the sixth layer Early-Stage of the Body Refinement Realm, its battle strength is stronger than its Martial Arts Cultivation Base. The higher level, there is a battle. Yang Chen will fight against him, I am afraid it will inevitably be a fierce battle.”

Speaking of this, Yang Jinhe couldn’t help but look with has several points of comfort. towards Yang Chen: “Yang Chen, it’s because of my bad luck that I won this Murong Liuhe. However, it is enough to be in the top 30, at least it means that my Yang Family has a chance to enter the monster beast mountain. With that Murong Liuhe fights, remember not to fight, if the real enemy is no match, just admit defeat, my middle-level tribe can support here, no shame.”

This made Yang Chen laugh.

Yang Jinhe is so unconfident in himself, just satisfied with the top 30 trifling?

He didn’t think so in his heart, but on the surface he was still nodded: “patriarch, I know.”

Yang Jinhe was relieved.

At this time, Feng Changkong began to announce: “The lottery is over, and the corresponding teenagers will start to enter the ring.”

Soon, 30 geniuses entered different arenas one after another.

And Yang Chen is in the same arena with Murong Liuhe.

“Murong Liuhe is against Yang Chen, and some people have seen it.”

“The first time Murong Liuhe retreated without a fight, it was mostly because he was physically weak and did not want to be with Yang. What does Chen care about, this time Yang Chen is not so lucky.”

“Haha, the middle tribe is the middle tribe after all. Compared with the big tribe, it is still a line.”

“I don’t know what method Murong Liuhe will use to defeat Yang Chen, but I haven’t seen the thunder Blade Technique for a long time.”

Discuss spiritedly in the audience, cheering Bibi All are.

More people are supporting Murong Liuhe. Compared to that, Yang Chen became famous a little later. Compared with Murong Liuhe, his fame is a lot worse.

But both Yang Chen and Murong Liuhe turned a blind eye to the shouts and calls from the audience. As soon as the two came to the stage, the atmosphere became with swords drawn and bows bent. They stared at each other very seriously, especially Murong Liuhe, who looked into Yang Chen’s eyes as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After a while, Murong Liuhe said with difficulty: “Yang Chen, how strong is your Martial Arts Cultivation Base?”

“You should It’s solid, isn’t it?” Yang Chen said calmly.

Murong Liuhe dripped sweat on his forehead, and after hearing Yang Chen’s words, he finally confirmed what he was thinking, and clenched his fists: “Yang Chen, although I don’t really believe it, but my intuition tells me Me, I have only one outcome against you, and that is moth flies into the flame. My intuition is rarely wrong, but out of man’s dignity, I’ll give it a try.”

“You Such a choice is not worth standing here, Murong Liuhe, use whatever means you have.” Yang Chen’s eyes lit up, and he didn’t hate Murong Liuhe’s straightforward temperament.

Murong Liuhe said solemnly: “I don’t need to come up and test it with you first, this is my strongest move now, a stunt realized by my cultivation thunder Blade Technique, I named him Snake Walk. I can’t control this move either, it’s very likely that a shot will either kill you or hurt you, so you have to be careful.”

Yang Chen said cheerfully with a smile: “Murong Liuhe, if you have any means, just use it. That’s it!”

Murong Liuhe heard this, his blue veins were exposed, next moment, the long knife in his hand suddenly moved. In an instant, the surrounding sand and stones were rolled up by the long knife. The terrifying force accompanied the long knife in a flash, and went straight to Yang Chen. The naked eye could be found, but there was only a silver white electric light.

This electric light is like a snake, walking in the wrong direction, which is very strange.

“Good Blade Technique.” Yang Chen slightly startled, but didn’t expect a young genius in the wild, and he could comprehend such a Blade Technique.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen didn’t hold back.

Since this Murong Liuhe gave him enough respect, he also gave him enough respect.

After thinking about it, the tip of his spear vibrated slightly, and the two spear tips turned into two phantoms, appearing like a wandering dragon.

“Double shadows like dragons!”

Boom.

No one could see what happened clearly, only that after the dust flew, Yang Chen’s silver spear stopped in front of Murong Liuhe’s neck, close at hand, just move forward a little, Murong Liuhe will breathe one’s last.

Yang Chen didn’t do that. At the most critical moment, he stopped.

“Unbelievable…you are faster than mine.” Murong Liuhe was sweating coldly, looking at the silver spear standing in front of his neck, he lowered his head angrily.

Yang Chen retracted the silver spear. “You will be faster in the future.”

Murong Liuhe took a deep breath, retracted the silver knife, and then said: “I lost, Yang Chen. I am convinced that I lost.”

Next moment, he turned around and stepped down, looked all around: “I am Murong Liuhe, admit defeat!”