Chapter 1322 pretending to be a force
After reclaiming his magical powers, Ye Chen turned around and walked into a quiet path.
It took him a while to stop.
In front of me is an open space, between two fairy mountains.
In the open ground, there was a huge battle platform floating there, and you could smell the bloody smell from a distance. The three layers around the battle platform were filled with figures, which was very lively.
"Fengyuntai?" Ye Chen touched his chin and thought that this should be the place where the disciples of Daluo Sword Sect resolved their personal grievances.
"Good place." Ye Chen said earnestly, and was no stranger to Fengyuntai. In the past, he went to Fengyuntai many times in Hengyue Sect, and those who fought with him were basically disabled.
He murmured in his heart, and Ye Chen looked at the battle platform. There were two disciples of the Daluo Sword Sect standing on it, one in purple and the other in white. His cultivation was not strong, and they were all at the first level of the imperial realm.
Ye Chen's eyes were frozen on the white-clothed disciple, and he was the only reincarnated person in the Daluo Sword Sect.
For the white-clothed disciple, Li Kang's memory has his picture, named Yang Feng.
As for the purple-clad disciple who fought against the white-clad disciple, his name is Han Ming.
Compared to Yang Feng, Han Ming is a big player. He is a saint son of a big force in the Beidou Star Domain. He also has a strong backstage in the Daluo Sword Sect. Because of these two relationships, he is often arrogant and domineering in the Daluo Sword Sect.
"Junior Brother Ye, who is the reincarnation?" When Ye Chen looked, Duan Yu in the Chaos Cauldron couldn't help but ask.
"The white-clothed disciple named Yang Feng on the stage."
"I haven't seen it before." Duan Yu looked at the white-clothed disciple on the stage and couldn't help but shake his head.
"That is the reincarnation of Senior Brother Nie Feng." Ye Chen smiled slightly.
"Senior Brother Nie Feng?" Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, and once again looked at the white-clothed disciple on the stage. He was not at all similar to Nie Feng in his previous life. No wonder he could not recognize who he was.
"The appearance of a reincarnated person may have changed." Ye Chen explained with a smile, "Reincarnation is so mysterious, and it is not impossible to reincarnate into a demon beast and fairy grass, even the gender may change."
"I see."
"Yang Feng, today is here, so I don't have to go back." When the two of them were sending their voices, Han Ming's faint laughter sounded on the battle stage, making him laugh so hard that he was really a virtue with the Son of Daluo.
"That depends on whether you have the ability." Nie Feng, the reincarnated, said lightly.
"Overbial power." Han Ming smiled sinisterly, stepped out, and appeared again like a ghost. He was already reincarnated and was ten feet away from Nie Feng. He killed swords and slashed out a silver fairy light.
The reincarnated Nie Feng will not show weakness. The Taoist sword is whistling and a sword cut off Han Ming's immortal light.
The war begins immediately.
The sword shadows flying on the battlefield were all disciples of the Daluo Sword Sect, and the sword arts they used were very similar.
The two of them fought each other in a similar manner. The huge battle platform was buzzing because of the battle between them. Sword marks were stamped on the battle platform, causing the spectators to subconsciously take a few steps back.
"Who would win by Yang Feng or Han Ming?" Looking at the two of them, there was also a lot of discussion around the battlefield.
"That's more important than that, it must be Han Ming." Someone pondered, "His family is not weak. He has been deeply inherited from the swordsmanship over the years, and his special bloodline is not comparable to Yang Feng."
"That's hard to say."
"Yang Feng is not weak in talent, but it is unknown who loses and who wins." Someone said, "I am more optimistic about Yang Feng."
"It's as amazing as in the previous life." Looking at the reincarnated Nie Feng, Ye Chen smiled. It was not the fairy light that uncovered the memories of his previous life. Now this lively scene cannot allow him to do this.
"You don't call me so much." One person squeezed to Ye Chen's side, but Zheng Tao, who Ye Chen met outside Ziwei Star, had his small eyes that were as bright as a star, and were still terrifying.
"Look, don't steal my things." Ye Chen glanced at Zheng Tao.
"See what you said, am I that kind of person?"
"Who said it correctly?"
"I got a treasure after going out for training." Zheng Tao poked Ye Chen, pulled open his storage bag, and took out a purple spirit bead from it to stabilize his mind.
"Or, Eight hundred source stones are sold for you at a cheap price." Zheng Tao blinked his little eyes at Ye Chen.
"It really surprised me." Ye Chen touched his chin, but it was not the purple spirit bead in Zheng Tao's hand, but Zheng Tao's storage bag. Just the moment Zheng Tao pulled the storage bag open, he smelled the breath of the treasure from the storage bag, and it was an extraordinary treasure.
"Do you want it, say something." Zheng Tao held the purple spirit bead and was still waiting for Ye Chen to reply.
"don't want."
"No! The price can be negotiated."
"To be honest, I'm interested in the little copper tripod in your storage bag." Ye Chen clenched his ears.
"Little Copper Cauldron?" Zheng Tao murmured, then buried his head and pulled open the storage bag. After searching, he took out a small incense burner and placed it in front of Ye Chen and shook it, "This?"
"I don't know if you sell this little copper tripod." Ye Chen smiled, "It's the price! You can discuss it."
"Sell, of course." Zheng Tao grinned, then raised a finger, "One Thousand Source Stone."
"Trade." Ye Chen didn't even think about stuffing a thousand source stones directly, and then he took the small bronze tripod consciously.
"So straightforward." Zheng Tao smiled and thought to himself that Ye Chen had no vision. He bought the small bronze tripod from the street stall. He spent less than a hundred source stones and earned nine hundred after replacing his hand.
Ye Chen ignored this guy directly, and he was holding the small tripod and looking around.
He has two such small bronze tripods, one of which is obtained from the Netherworld Black Market in Da Chu. Jiang Taixu once said that it was a treasure. Ye Chen had refined demon blood in the small tripod, but it was indeed a treasure.
As for another small tripod, it is obtained from the Heavenly Prefecture Divine Chao City, which is located in the Heavenly Prefecture, which also contains demon blood.
The small tripod today is exactly the same as the two small tripods he obtained in the Netherworld Black Market and the Tianfu Shenchao City. It definitely comes from one person, and there is also a drop of pure demon blood inside it.
"This is a good thing." Ye Chen smiled mysteriously and stuffed the small copper tripod into the storage bag. He just waited for his time to refine the demon blood in the small tripod. As for the secret in the tripod, it still needs to be studied.
"I still have a baby, why don't you pick it anymore?" Zheng Tao pulled open his storage bag again.
"Please keep it yourself!" Ye Chen glanced at it and then closed his eyes. There were quite a few things in the storage bag, but they were not attracted by his eyes. There was no treasure at all.
"Don't pull it down." Zheng Tao took the storage bag boringly.
"It's time to decide the winner." Someone shouted, attracting Ye Chen's gaze.
On the battle stage, Han Ming and reincarnated Nie Feng were already on both sides of the battle stage, both holding sharp swords in their hands, their breath was rising rapidly, and the sword lights flying around them were buzzing, and the split space was buzzing.
At this point, nearly a hundred moves have passed. The two of them wanted to decide the outcome with this blow. They used sword magical powers, and their ultimate moves. The terrifying sword intent made the spectators retreat again and again.
kill!
But when Han Ming shouted, he suddenly came out of his sword, and his sword was like a rainbow, with the power of destruction and destruction.
Compared to him, Nie Feng was much calmer in his reincarnation, which was somewhat similar to his previous life. He was indifferent and arrogant in temperament, and he also used a sword to draw a sword. His sword's divine light was extremely powerful.
Under the gaze of the crowd, two sword magical powers collided, and at the point opposite the sword tip, a layer of ripples formed, spreading in all directions without restrictions. Wherever they passed, the fields of spiritual trees were cut off in half, and the observer even used the power to protect his body, for fear of being affected.
Click!
The sound of the shattering of the Taoist sword sounded quickly. It was Han Ming's sword. His magical powers were defeated, and his natal magic weapon was also shattered. He was pierced by the reincarnated Nie Feng with a sword, fell from the battlefield, and fell into the ground with a pool of blood.
This result made the spectators sigh, and Han Ming, who was favored by most people, was defeated.
Han Ming was severely injured and staggered up, and he burst into blood without saying a word.
Kill, kill me!
This guy was disheveled with hair, his eyes were blood-red, and his face was fierce, roaring like a mad dog.
Immediately, three figures rushed to the battlefield. They were disciples of the same sect as Han Ming, and their cultivation was the same as Han Ming and Nie Feng. They were both at the first level of the imperial realm, and their aura was higher than that of two.
At that moment, Nie Feng, who was about to step down, was surrounded by three people. Perhaps because he was too seriously injured, there was blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth. Coupled with the lock of the three people's murderous intent, the blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth was more blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
"Three senior brothers, what's the point?" Nie Feng held the sword and looked at the three of them indifferently.
"What do you mean?" The three of them sneered, "I hurt my junior brother, so I will give me an explanation."
"But I don't know what the three senior brothers want." Before Nie Feng spoke, Ye Chen went on stage, with a smile soaked in the corner of his mouth and twisted his neck comfortably. Zheng Tao was stunned, Nie Feng was stunned, and the people present were stunned, and the three people on the stage were also stunned.
"Isn't that Li Kang? What's the situation? Is this going to stand up for Yang Feng?"
"Just because of his heavenly realm? It's so funny."
"It's not a good time to show off, but it's not good for anyone to mess with. You're going to mess with Han Ming."
"Li Kang, are you looking for death? Get out." The three people on the stage reacted and scolded each other angrily.
"Junior Brother Li Kang, go down, I can..." Nie Feng also spoke, but he raised his head before he finished speaking, because the arrogant and domineering three people on the other side had flew out of the battle stage.
Wow!
The disciples watching the game also raised their heads collectively. Without knowing what happened, they saw the three of them flying out, flying far away, drawing a graceful arc in the void.
Leaving!
Ye Chen had already pulled Nie Feng, who was still in shock, and jumped onto the battle stage.
Speaking of which, the role of Li Kang, he now plays, is still the same as the reincarnated Nie Feng.
Nie Feng's expression had changed from shock to shock.
Nie Feng saw the most sincerely, watching Ye Chen sweep the three people with one palm. Even if he faced those three people, he would be defeated miserably, while Li Kang, who was just strong, was so domineering.
How could such a scene not shock him?
Ye Chen smiled and disappeared here with Nie Feng. His combat power was so strong that it would be nice to kill the three guys without slapping them, but even so, those three guys were destined to be disabled.
After the two left, the disciples watching the game in the audience realized that their open mouths could not close for a long time.
"I...I read it right!" Someone scratched his head.
"That's Li Kang?"
"Li Kang is not that arrogant in my memory."
"It actually swept the three of them with one move. Li Kang should have hidden his strength." Someone pondered.
"I have to talk to him." Zheng Tao had already rushed out, his small eyes rolling around. His good friend was so strong that he really refreshed his shocked bottom line.
"I don't believe it." Behind him, Han Ming's hysterical roar sounded. It was originally a killing game against Yang Feng (Nie Feng). For this reason, he spent a lot of money to invite three senior brothers, but he had such a tough character to come out. How could he be convinced?
Chapter completed!