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Published at 25th of April 2022 07:45:22 AM


Chapter 77

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"Yi'er..." Yang Zongming immediately rushed down from his seat, helped Yang Yi up and said angrily to Ye Chen, "you dare to hurt my son!"

"It was Yang Yi who came to fight with me. There was no eye in the ring. It was inevitable that I would be injured. If I were not Yang Yi's opponent, I would be injured now. Do you think Yang Yi will be merciful to me and not hurt me?" Ye Chen sneered.

"A humble person from a small town, even if he becomes one of the five big families in Longcheng, still can't change his rustic spirit!" Yang Zongming was cold.

Ye Chen's face sank, "are we humble people? You think you're superior, don't you? However, the facts are in front of you. Yang Yi and Yang Guang can't even catch my fist. What face do you have to shout about here? "

"You want to die!" Yang Zongming was so angry that he wanted to kill Ye Chen.

"Yang Zongming, do you like to bully my Ye family?" Ye Fen rushed out of the chair at this time, and a burst of anger shrouded it.

"Ridiculous, don't you have magic tools and magic? If not, what qualifications do you have to sit here? " Yang Zongming's eyes were cold and scornful.

"You're ridiculous. Owning magic tools means the strength of Ye's family. According to your logic, are Zhao's major schools inferior to your Yang's? How old are you, Yang family? "

"Now, it is inevitable to get hurt in the arena competition. I Ye Chen has been merciful. As an elder, you stand out at this time. Do you have any elder bearing? Is that what you call pride? Today's martial arts contest is a contest between younger generations. Do you still need face when you rush out? Have you paid attention to the Lord of the city

Ye Chen's words echoed in the ring, which made Yang Zongming blush and look ugly.

"Master Yang, today is a contest between younger generations. It's really not appropriate to participate as an elder." The voice of Longyan has a light cold meaning.

Yang Zongming is not a fool. Long Yan has already opened his mouth. If he still refuses to let go, he will not tolerate him.

"You wait, don't think you can be safe in Longcheng." Yang Zongming dropped a word and took Yang Yi back to his seat.

"I'm afraid you won't do it!" Ye Fen snorted coldly.

Yang Yi's strength in the younger generation of the other four families is only inferior to Xia Qiu, the son of the Xia family. Now that Yang Yi is defeated easily, how can the rest be ye Chen's opponent.

Ye Chen looks around at the others. For him, no one else has the meaning to fight. Only Xia Qiu has the qualification to fight with him.

"Summer and autumn, dare to fight?" Ye Chen stares at Xia Qiu Dao.

"Why not?" Summer and autumn came out with a chill all over.

Previously, Xia Qiu didn't pay attention to Ye Chen at all. Now ye Chen easily defeated Yang Yi, which can make him face up to it.

"Yang Yi is a waste in my eyes. What's more ridiculous is that he doesn't use spiritual power. It's just stupid." It's cold in summer and autumn.

Yang Zongming's face was very cold and his fists were tightly clenched. But he could only bear to fear the master of Xia family.

"Yang Zongming, why don't you fart now? He's scolding your son for being useless." Ye Chen sneered.

Yang Zongming's face to see how ugly, how ugly, Yang's old son Yang Ye coldly said: "little boy, you must challenge my Yang family?"

"Am I challenging you or are you challenging my Ye family? Don't come if you can't afford to lose! " Ye Chen didn't have a good face.

Yang Ye's old face is incomparably ugly. As the head of the Yang family, he was scolded by a younger generation. It is a great shame.

"Young people had better not be so crazy, otherwise, it is easy to miss the sun the next day." Yang Ye's cold road.

"I'm still young. I'll see more sun than you. But you are living one day less. Cherish the sun now. Maybe you will never see it again when I wake up the next day." Ye Chen's merciless reply.

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth pulled out, and his face was hard to see.

"Then wait and see." Yang Ye snorted and stopped talking.

"Have you finished?" It's cold in summer and autumn.

Yang Ye's face was even more ugly. Before waiting for him to speak, ye Chen said with a smile: "an old man who may not see the sun at any time, why bother with him? Let's start."

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth twitched a few times, and it was extremely cold.

"Don't you use psychic power yet?" It's cold in summer and autumn.

"There is no need for spiritual power to deal with you." Ye Chen looks at summer and autumn with confidence.

"You are crazy, but you will pay for your madness. I am not Yang Yi's rubbish!" Xia Qiu's face was gloomy and his words were full of confidence.

"If it's rubbish, it's useless to just say it with your mouth." Ye Chen sneers and clenches his fists. He is like a fierce beast, bursting out with a powerful momentum.

"If the boy has no time to kill his family, he must have no power." At the moment, the master of the Xia family, zixiagu's eyes twinkled with a fierce color."Kill!" In summer and autumn, the spiritual power surged out, and a short sword was killed. With a fierce momentum, it was chopped over.

Ye Chen feels the power of Xia Qiu, which is much stronger than Yang Yi, but still can't threaten him.

At present, ye Chen can be fearless as long as there is no seven levels of practicing Qi when spiritual power is not applicable.

Originally, ye Chen's state should be upgraded to the sixth level of Qi training state, but he was suppressed by himself.

Bang!

Ye Chen is still very domineering, barehanded and Xia Qiu's dagger collide, his fist appears a dazzling bloodstain, and Xia Qiu's dagger is also shaken back.

Ye Chen ignored the wound on his fist and roared. His fist exploded again. It was very fierce.

Xia Qiu drinks coldly, more powerful spiritual power gushes out, and the dagger turns into a white light and roars. At the same time, Xia Qiu turns the spiritual power into a sword Qi and cuts it with great power.

Xia Qiu is very skilled in the use of spiritual power, and can be regarded as a genius.

Ye Chen's fists collide with the dagger. At the same time, he quickly closes his fist and blows out again. He collides with the spirit of the sword.

Ye Chen's body was shaken back, a scar appeared on his body, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

"If you don't use spiritual power in front of me, you have no chance of winning. This is the difference between me and Yang Yi." Summer and autumn coldly proud way.

"It's just that. It's just a little skin injury. You're so proud. It's ridiculous." Ye Chen sneered.

Xia Qiu's eyes congealed. Indeed, the powerful blow he just made just now left a skin wound on Ye Chen's body, but did not hurt the bone marrow. This is his failure.

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