Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Come on!" Xiong Er shouted loudly throughout the audience.

And everyone looked at Ye Chen and cast a pitying look on him.

The people present have witnessed the fierce battle between Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping. Although Ye Chen won, he fell into a state of weakness.

And that Jiang Hao, in the first round of the test, easily passed the level, basically no consumption, plus his strength was not weak Yin Zhiping, this matchup, from the beginning, meant that Ye Chen could not play.

Seeing his opponent is Ye Chen, Jiang Hao of Ren Yangfeng has jumped onto the stage with ease, watching Ye Chen playfully.

"Go to the resurrection match!" Off the stage, there was a disciple of each disciple smiling at Ren Yangfeng, and his words were not evasive.

"Make you crazy again." On the other side, Di Yangfeng's disciples followed.

"There is a kind of power!" Around them, those disciples who had resentment with Ye Chen continued to scold.

"With Ye Chen's current state of weakness, there is no power to fight anymore."

"His luck is really bad, he has encountered two true disciples in succession."

On the cloud, Chu Xuan'er could not help rubbing her eyebrows. She did not expect this result. So many disciples, so many possibilities, and so low probability can be hit by Ye Chen. This luck ... ..

"Little guy, don't fight, go to the resurrection match!" Chu Xuan'er sent a message to Ye Chen, although he did not want to.

However, Ye Chen under the stage actually stood up, then turned over and jumped onto the stage.

"What's the matter? Is he still going to fight?"

"You're blind! Otherwise what would he run up to?"

"It's too ... too crazy!"

In the tide of the discussion, Ye Chen has put a Huixuandan in his mouth.

"Do you think I'll give you time to recover?" Jiang Hao sneered across the road, immediately pinching a big seal.

In this scene, Dao Xuan watching them shook his head helplessly, and was a little disappointed with Jiang Hao. "As the first true disciple of Ren Yangfeng, you will be at risk, and you will not dare to confront a condensed state fairly. Without the heart of the strong, there is no belief in that victory. "

boom!

On the stage, there was a roar, and Ye Chen was beaten constantly backing away.

He had just gone through a **** battle and was still weak, not Jiang Hao's opponent at the peak.

"Just going through the period of weakness, I can defeat defeat." With this belief in mind, Ye Chen kept dodging by the speedy and mysterious footwork and did not confront Jiang Hao directly.

If the selected opponent is Qi Yue or Huo Teng, he will definitely abstain, but his opponent is Jiang Hao.

Since it is Jiang Hao, he will not surrender if he is killed. He will go to the resurrection game after a big defeat. He has been struggling in his heart, and he will not lose to disciples of Liangfeng and Jilutang.

puff!

Ye Chen, who was constantly avoiding, took Jiang Hao's palm stiffly, vomiting blood.

"Ye Chen, when are you going to hide?" The playful voice sounded quickly, Jiang Hao attacked again, giving Ye Chen no time to react and recover.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and still stepped on the mysterious footwork to avoid it.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao became fierce, and his hands quickly moved his fingerprints, a secret technique similar to Yin Zhiping's imperial sword flying fairy was exhibited.

Huh!

Huh!

Huh!

Immediately, the sky's sword shadows converged, and under the wave of Jiang Hao's big hand, Heming shot at Ye Chen.

When Ye Chen saw the situation, he was not using the defense of the sword of Tianyi, because if he did that, he would be pinned down by Jiang Hao, and then he would face Jiang Hao's uninterrupted secret technique.

He was very thorough, Jiang Hao was trying to force him to hit it.

I can see this, but naturally I wo n’t do it. By virtue of the mysterious footwork of the speed shadow thousand fantasy, the shadows behind him form a string, and the speed has reached the highest ever.

puff!

puff!

puff!

Passive avoidance made him constantly injured, and the flying shadow of the sword left a trail of blood on him.

Soon, his white robe was stained with blood red.

Wind-bound art, forbidden!

Jiang Hao once again performed the secret technique.

Wow!

The sound of the iron chain impact sounded, Ye Chen clearly felt the wind whizzing all around him, and in the whistling sound, several invisible wind chains condensed, entangled towards his body.

broken!

He whispered, his body twitched with anger, opened the wind chain, and quickly fled back.

"Zanyang means." Jiang Hao came in a moment, bullied himself, and pierced a blood hole in Ye Chen's chest.

"Don't wait for Lao Tzu to take it easy." Ye Chen dragged the wounded body, avoiding back again.

"Have you escaped?" Jiang Hao sneered, and Ling Tian's big palm print came down.

"Damn." Ye Chen cursed secretly, and had to move Tian Qian to stand in front of him.

lb!

Jiang Hao took a pat on the tentacle, and the trembling trembled, and Ye Chen holding the tentative sword was also shocked by the blood and receded. Jiang Hao continued to be hit by the sword's qi.

"You, fuck, shameless."

Xiong Er came out of nowhere, and he shook his hands with his hands on his hips, like a vixen scolding the streets. The spitting stars were flying all over the sky. They couldn't come to the stage to help, but only disturbed Jiang Hao's mind.

"As Ren Yangfeng's first true disciple, don't you have the courage to confront Ye Chen fair?"

"Usually, you are so enthusiastic, why are you so persuaded now?"

"It's so embarrassing to fight a half-dead condensate."

The kung fu on Xiong Er's mouth was really not covered. He scolded them without stopping.

However, his scolding was directly ignored in Jiang Hao's eyes, and his eyes are now extremely clear, that is, to defeat Ye Chen while he is weak, even if the means are despicable.

puff!

puff!

puff!

On the battle platform, Ye Chen was bleeding blood constantly, and the people were shocked.

However, with a weak half-dead state, he was able to persevere in dozens of moves in Jiang Hao without losing, and his strength surprised the audience.

Opposite, Jiang Hao's face became harsh and his face became hot.

Who he is, Ren Yangfeng's first true disciple, and the top ten disciple outside the door, haven't won a half-dead condensed state for so long. Even if they win, they will lose their face.

Thinking of this, a gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, killing.

I saw that he bit his finger, and the **** finger wiped the sword of the sword, and then instilled it.

Huh!

Suddenly, the spirit sword screamed, the aura of light was full, and there was a horrible thunderbolt on it.

"Changhong runs through the sun." With Jiang Hao's frivolity, he rushed like a ghost, with a sharp sword pointed directly at Ye Chen's chest.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes lightened.

He clearly felt the horror of Jiang Hao's sword, which was definitely a mystery of killing.

Between the flashes of light, he leaped sideways, but still hit.

puff!

The blood splattered, and he avoided the chest to open, but the sword still penetrated his shoulder, and the thunderbolt lingering on the sword rushed into his body, tearing his veins.

puff!

A spit of blood spurted out on the spot, and he slumped back out.

"Not dead yet?" Jiang Hao was really angry, and rushed forward again with a sword.

puff!

There was still blood splattering, but this time, it was Ye Chen who grasped his sword with his flesh palms.

Suddenly looking up, Ye Chen's blood-red eyes flashed a sharp cold mang, "You've been addicted, it's my turn."