Chapter 418 Your Head Was Squeezed by the Door?
"Chenfeng, good kill!"
Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng's fist blowing through the green, Xue Qinglan, who was in deep grief, couldn't help but let out a loud roar, venting the anger and pain in his heart.
And Xue Piao Ling, Xue Tianchi and others also showed a smile, and immediately cast their eyes on Mang Hanche, who had a gloomy face and a penetrating light in his eyes.
"Damn, what is the origin of that kid? How could the power that burst out in an instant be so terrifying? Could it be that he is also hiding his strength."
Mang Hanche angrily looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had a calm expression and was receiving the power of luck, and said through gritted teeth, the anger in his eyes seemed to want to melt him away.
"Is this the power of luck?"
Feeling the power of luck coming from all directions and not entering the body, Ye Chenfeng felt that a strange force appeared in his body, blending with the fire of his own life, and a small pinnacle of luck appeared in his body. overhead.
"Look, that person also condensed into a spire in the first battle, and he is also a top genius."
The level of strength determines the strength of luck. Looking at the top of Ye Chenfeng's head, the looming top of the tower of luck is exactly the same as Jian Chen's condensed, and there is another exclamation from the stands.
"I didn't expect to meet two interesting guys here."
Wearing a linen robe, with long black hair covering his eyes, the bizarre Bingcangshan showed a sinister smile everywhere, looking at Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen like a prey, and a strong killing intent arose in his heart.
"This is just the beginning..."
Combining a lot of power of luck, Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, touched the eyes of Mang Hanche, and said domineeringly, the face of Mang Hanche turned green.
"While fighting for a while, whoever can kill that kid, I will reward him with a low-grade heavenly weapon." Mang Hanche took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and promised through gritted teeth.
"Don't worry, elder, if I meet him, I will break his neck."
The eldest disciple of Snake Valley, Mang Shatian, who is in the realm of the first-level anti-beast king, looked at Ye Chenfeng's back with a sharp gaze, and said coldly.
Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen both killed their opponents in one second, and the Tiangucheng martial arts competition continued. Due to the continuous deaths of people in the previous rounds of martial arts, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts field became depressed.
"Sect Master Xue Lao, what happened between you, Ice Palace, Snake Valley, and why did you have a deadly feud?"
Feeling that something was wrong, Daoist Ling, the master swordsman of Jiangu Valley, who smelled the unusual breath, pressed his voice into a line and passed it into the ears of Xue Tianchi, who had a grim face, and asked why.
"Master of the Sword Valley, I can tell you the reason, but please don't make any noise, so as not to scare the snakes and cause new changes." Xue Tianchi hesitated for a while, and said through voice transmission.
"Well..." Hearing Xue Tianchi's words, Daoist Jian Ling raised his brows and said, "Okay, this old man promises to keep it a secret."
"Master Sword Valley, you should be very aware of the conflict between my Misty Mountain and the Western Demon Sect over the years." Xue Tianchi said through a voice transmission: "And this Ice Palace, Snake Valley has long been colluding with the Western Demon Sect in the back, wanting to In the martial arts meeting in this world, destroy my genius disciple of Miaomiao Mountain and shake the foundation of my Miaomiao Mountain."
"What..." Hearing Xue Tianchi's notification, Daoist Jian Ling raised a huge wave in his heart, and Gu Jing Wubo's face changed slightly, and he quickly asked through voice transmission: "Sect Master Xue, you have evidence to prove that Miao Miao Mountain, Evidence of their collusion with the Western Demon Sect."
"Hey, no! If we had evidence, we would have exposed their true colors in public long ago." Xue Tianchi sighed softly: "Also, we suspect that the Western Demon Sect has another conspiracy, and that is the Tiangu Palace."
"With the overall strength of the world's martial arts, it is very likely to detonate the greatest luck of the ancient city and open the entrance to the palace of the ancient palace. This is why they have hidden so many masters!"
"This this……"
Hearing Xue Tianchi's announcement, Daoist Jian Ling subconsciously thought that all this was probably true.
Although he did not want to be involved in the dispute between the Western Demon Sect and the Piaomiao Mountain, he knew better that once there was a large-scale conflict between the Western Demon Sect and the Piaomiao Mountain, his Sword Valley would not be able to protect himself.
"Sect Master Xue Lao, why don't you and I join forces to control the Ice Palace first, and then the Snake Valley, to force the Western Demon Sect's next conspiracy." Daoist Jian Ling thought for a while and suggested.
"Master of Sword Valley, things are probably not as simple as you think. The two sect masters of Ice Palace and Snake Valley did not show up. Bing Qingchuan, Rong Hanche and fearless, must have something to rely on. We blindly act, which is likely to cause new changes. "Xuetianchi voice transmission suggested.
"Sect Master Xue Lao, should we tell the Gan Family, the Floating Cloud Sect, and fight against the Ice Palace and Snake Valley with them." Daoist Jian Ling took a deep breath and said.
"No need, I'm not sure if their two major forces are also colluding with the Western Demon Sect, and the Ice Palace and Snake Valley are not sure that their conspiracy is known to us!"
"If the Sword Valley Master is willing to help us, with the strength of my Disciple of Misty Mountain, Ye Chenfeng, and your Sword Valley Jianchen, it is enough to fight against the Ice Palace, the genius disciple of Snake Valley."
Xue Tianchi shook her head and said, if she hadn't witnessed Jian Chen's instant killing of the Ice Palace disciple, she would not have taken the risk to tell Daoist Jian Ling the truth.
"Okay, I, Jiangu, will help you."
Daoist Jianling nodded and replied worriedly.
The brutal martial arts meeting continued. Since Xue Feijian conceded defeat as soon as it came up, the fierce battle between the genius disciples of the major forces did not cause any more casualties, but the intensity was far greater than the previous one.
The power of luck in the sky above Tiancheng City was surging wildly.
After a morning of intense competition, all the fourteen disciples who entered the second round competed out.
Among them, there are only three of the six disciples of Piaomiao Mountain, only two of the disciples of Jiangu, and there are at most four disciples of Ice Palace in the second round, three of Snake Valley, Ganjia, and only one of the Floating Cloud Sect. The disciples entered the second round.
As for the disciples who entered the second round, almost all of them were peerless geniuses in the realm of the reverse beast king, which had never appeared in the history of the ancient city's martial arts.
At the end of the first round of competition, the disciples of the major forces who entered the second round will draw lots again.
After the lottery, Ye Chenfeng got the sixth lottery, and his opponent was Bing Ziqi, the unknown origin of Bing Palace, who has the second-level inverse beast king realm.
Ye Chenfeng got the Binggong disciple, and Xue Xinyue, the second disciple of Piaomiao Mountain, got the second lottery, and her opponent was Bing Yuntong, who played the music of Bishui Xian and was extremely talented.
Xue Jinyan got the fifth lottery, and his opponent was Gan Wuxin, the peerless king of the Gan family.
Jian Chen's opponent who got the first lottery was Mang Shatian, the eldest disciple of Snake Valley.
Bingcangshan, who was full of mystery and killed Xue Tianyang with one finger, and whose strength was unfathomable, was drawn No. 4, against Mang Sen, a disciple of Snake Valley.
"Wait a while, I will definitely blow your head and dig out your heart."
His face was slightly pale, and Bing Ziqi, who exuded a cold aura, looked at Ye Chenfeng with fighting intent, and said coldly provocatively.
"Your head was squeezed by the door!"
Ye Chenfeng glanced at him coldly and ignored his provocation. Under his fire-breathing gaze, he returned to the stands with Xue Xinyue and Xue Jinyan, waiting for the start of the afternoon game.