Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 132: Unable to turn over

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A yang finger!

As soon as he landed, Ye Chen instilled all his qi into his fingers, one finger pierced the air, but he ate again, and the pride of his positive finger suffered the first setback, only in Fengying 傀儡Sparks came from his body.

"What kind of material is used to make it? The body is so hard." Ye Chen secretly booed.

Just thinking about it, the Fengying Yan on the other side moved his fingerprints again, and it looked like he was going to perform the secret method again. He was really rude, he was continuously supplied with spiritual power, one after another.

"Do you think I will give you a chance again?" Ye Chen sneered, the beast of heart beast angry jumped with tiger fluttering upright and cooperated with the show, instantly killed Feng Yingyu's body, and strongly interrupted Feng Yingyu's seal.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Soon, the roar of the beast sounded, Ye Chen once again performed the domineering melee combat technique. He is like a beast going down the mountain, and the way out of the gloves is even weird, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a fierce ape, sometimes like a male lion, sometimes like The wolf grabs, pats, tears, and uses hands, feet, knees, and shoulders together. Every joint on the body becomes a fierce weapon.

However, his highly-reliable melee combat technique was also suppressed in front of Feng Yingyu.

He still underestimated Feng Yingyu's ability to fight in close quarters. Every time he took a shot, he would be blocked by Feng Yingyu, and Fengying Yu's body was stiff. Even if he hit him once in a while, it would be useless.

"How can I fight this?" Ye Chen cursed and kept back, unable to lift his head while being beaten by Feng Ying.

Not long after the battle, he was extraordinarily embarrassed, full of sword marks and fleshy.

"I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to fight." Ye Chen yelled, chasing the stage and running around.

How to fight this, the speed is suppressed, the power is suppressed, the opponent is physically hard, and there is a continuous supply of spiritual power. From the beginning, this matchup is doomed to be extremely sad.

"If you can't hit this, you can't do it." Chu Xuan'er, who was drinking tea in front of the stone table, glanced at this side, but ignored it.

"If you want to fight, take me this **** moon shadow seven-star ring."

"You want to be beautiful." Chu Xuan'er smiled, "Practice! There is always a bitterness. If you want to become stronger, you must first learn to be beaten. If you are beaten too much, the skin will naturally thicken, rest assured, It won't kill anyone. "

by!

As soon as Chu Xuan'er spoke, he almost vomited blood to Ye Chen.

"Continue." Chu Xuan'er held up the tea cup leisurely and took a sip of tea gracefully. She ignored the yelling of Ye Chen.

boom!

boom!

Feng Ying's attack was more fierce, speed and strength were far above Ye Chen. Ye Chen's many secrets were exhausted, but he was still rolled up by the inability to be crushed. His strength rolled in his body, but he was suppressed by the Moon Shadow Seven-Star Ring. With.

what…..!

The whole Jade Girl Peak is filled with the voice of Ye Chen's ghosts crying, so that when a disciple passing by the mountain passes by, he can't help but glance at it. If he doesn't know, he thought someone was killing a pig!

Three hours later, Feng Ying stopped the attack.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he was lying on the battle platform in a breath of breath, like a dead pig. His appearance was extremely miserable, his clothes were ragged and his blood was dripping. He was not even recognized by his relatives.

"Give you an hour's recovery time." Under the stage, Chu Xuan'er sips his fragrant tea while flicking his jade hands, and hits a miracle with purple light. "After an hour, continue."

"You mad girl." Ye Chen cursed secretly, but still grabbed Lingtan and stuffed it into her mouth.

Although he has n’t been in touch with this beautiful master for a long time, he knows this girl so much. Once he says it, everything is done. He is certain that even if he does n’t fully recover, Chu Xuan will come back after an hour. The child will surely give the order of the attack to the ground shadow.

Therefore, in order to receive less crime, all he has to do is to recover as much as possible within an hour.

When Ling Dan entered the body, it quickly melted away, supplementing his consumption, repairing his wounds. In addition to his strong recovery power, his sloppy breath quickly condensed, and his injuries quickly recovered.

"The condensed qi realm is to be able to persist for three hours under the repeated attacks of Feng Yingyu, good disciple, you really surprised me." Ye Chen, Chu Xuan'er, who was sitting on the stage and recovering her wounds, looked at Pan Wu Murmured.

Although unexpected, Chu Xuan'er wasn't too shocked, because since she met Ye Chen, Ye Chen has given her too much shock. Compared to those, the scene in front of her is really not worth mentioning.

attack!

One hour later, Ye Chen, who was still meditating and recovering from his injuries, heard Chu Xuan'er's offensive command.

Suddenly, Feng Ying, who stood at the opposite side, suddenly started and stepped down, stepping on Ye Chen like a shadow, and waving his hand was a roar of palm prints.

Ye Chen has long stood up, never retreating, and his whole body is instilled in the palm of his hand, shaking his fist with regret.

boom!

Fist palms staggered, Feng Ying trembled still, but Ye Chen was beaten back and snorted.

The war is back.

Like four hours ago, Ye Chen had been unable to stand up since the start of the duel. He was already **** in just half an hour.

what…..!

With a roar of irritation, Ye Chen was forced to commit suicide. He never wanted to succumb to the present. Although Fengying is embarrassed, he is like his nemesis. All major mysteries are restrained. Speed, Strength and self-cultivation were also suppressed. In the presence of Feng Yingyu, he had only been abused.

"Why, can't hold it up?" Chu Xuaner laughed loudly from the audience.

"Remove this **** bracelet to me, I'll beat him." On the stage, Ye Chen scolded and grinned while resisting Fengying's offensive hard.

"That's why you're looking for a teacher?"

"It was originally." Ye Chen was overturned by Feng Ying's palm, then rolled away and hid out, cursing, "I originally fell in the wind, you still use this broken bracelet to suppress my speed and Strength, I blame if I can win. "

"It seems you still don't understand what I'm saying." Chu Xuan'er got up for the first time, with a rare and serious look. "Under pressure, a person's potential will be different from that of ordinary people. What about you? What I heard Just complaining, admittedly, your strengths are very different, but your gap is only in strength and speed? You have no belief in victory from the beginning. Once people do n’t have this belief, they will give you even stronger strength. Just stunned. "

Having said that, Chu Xuan'er glanced at Ye Chen on the stage. "You dying that day against the purple shirt, you can turn defeat into victory. Now facing an unemotional shame, do you have that undefeated faith?"

"While practicing, when there is a fearless heart and the Tao is unstable, why face the thorns of the road ahead."

"You can lose, but you are worthy of defeat."

Ye Chen was silent, and Chu Xuan'er saw the blood, leaving him speechless.

As an apprentice, he could not resent the harshness of the master. He was too arrogant. He was afraid of the strength of the wind and shadow from the beginning, and lost the belief that he would win from the bottom of his heart.

"Next, I won't give Fengying an order to stop attacking until you fall." Under the stage, Chu Xuan'er finally glanced at Ye Chen, then flicked his sleeves, stepped into the void, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. .

boom!

On the stage of Yanwu, Fengying attacked more violently, Ye Chenzhao lost his move, but his face became calmer a lot.

"Conviction to win." Ye Chen muttered as he retreated.

"I was frightened from the beginning, fearing the power of Feng Yingyu, and had no courage to fight."

"Cultivate all the way, be fearless."

He thought of a big match outside, a fierce match, an emergency like the last battle, he never gave up half-dead, but now he timidly fought in front of an unemotional puppet.

"Master, I understand what you said." The words murmured, Ye Chen clenched his fists violently.

Shake the mountains!

He punched out and regretted Feng Ying, he still threw back blood.

Feng Yingyu is as strong as ever, and even the attack has been fierce. Every time he makes a shot, he will let Ye Chenxuan play Wutai. He has no emotion, the attack is not light or heavy, and he has never left his hand.

puff!

puff!

Ye Chen was still crushed and beaten, blood traces were printed on his body.

Although he was still suppressed by death, this time he lost one impetuous, one more quiet, even if it fell completely, but still carried on hard, even if the injury continued to increase, but it was still difficult and the shadow傀儡 Circulation.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable sublimation in his state of mind.

Bathed in his own blood, he suddenly had forgotten the pain, and really saw the blood.

Under Fengying's powerful offensive, he entered a mysterious state. Although his strength was weaker than Fengying, he found another strength, that is, the belief of victory and the undefeated will, and This power finally merged into a kind of invincible warfare.

kill!

With a roar, Ye Chen's temperament changed greatly, as if a male lion awakened from his slumber, the silent blood boiled, like a fire burning.

During the **** battle, he ran the secret method of the barren refining body, no longer evaded, and regretted it with Feng Ying.

You give me a hand, I give you a punch, you hit me with a knife, I slash you with a sword, and it's the kind of game that hurts the enemy one thousand and self-damages eight hundred.

Click it!

Click it!

Ye Chen's body clicked like this, the meridians of bones continued to break during the war, but they continued to reorganize and heal under the operation of the barren body. The pain of tearing was covered by the invincible war.

Maybe someone thinks Ye Chen is a lunatic.

At this moment, even Ye Chen himself thought he was crazy. The more powerful Feng Ying is, the more excited and crazy he is, because this is a goal, even a goal that he has to accomplish with his own blood.

In nothingness, Chu Xuan'er showed an illusive figure, and quietly looked at Yanwutai below.

Ye Chen's **** figure fell in her eyes, looking extremely dazzling, and the thin figure was desperately desperate.

"Little guy, don't blame being too harsh on the teacher." Murmured softly, Chu Xuan'er jade hands could not help but clenched, there was a bit of intolerance in the beautiful eyes, several times I tried to stop the wind and shadow, but did not pay All actions.

"Ye Chen, from the moment you become my disciple, you are doomed to the mission you will carry."

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