Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Shinto Dandi

Chapter 12

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "Barely, it's okay."

    Chen Hui smiled, and practiced cross-legged without saying a word.

    He is a ruthless man who fights against the sword energy even though he is covered in bruises all over his body!

    Following the infusion of rich aura into the body, the scars on Chen Hui's body surface are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    "My son, Chen Hui, looks like a genius!"

    Chen Wanlong looked proud, seemingly calm, but in fact he was more excited than anyone else in his heart.

    Fang Yan has entered the Earth Spirit Realm, and there is no suspense for being the first in the clan competition.

    Since Chen Hui has overtaken He Shenghuan, as long as he plays normally in the second round, winning the next seat will be like picking something out of a pocket.

    As time went by, only Ye Chen and Fang Yan were left in the field, and they hadn't made a move yet.

    At this time, Qiu Xi's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and she said indifferently, "Come here to participate in the clan competition, but you dare not make a move. Did you, Ye Chen, come here on purpose to embarrass yourself? If that's the case, then I just  I can say that you succeeded."

    "Trash, now, open your eyes and watch!"

    Fang Yan smiled contemptuously, and his figure flew into the sky like a roc spreading its wings.

    Boom!

    The breath is revealed, shocking the Quartet.

    "Earth Spirit Realm!"

    Ye Hen shouted loudly, his pupils were full of fear.

    It never occurred to him that Fang Yan had climbed to the Earth Spirit Realm, which is too exaggerated!

    Chen Hui and He Shenghuan are both in the Human Spirit Realm.

    Ye Chen recovered his cultivation, but it was only in the Human Spirit Realm.

    Fang Yan, why is it so terrifying?

    brush!  brush!  brush!

    The body is like lightning, fleeting.

    Before all the disciples could react, Fang Yan actually soared to a height of hundreds of feet.

    Compared with Chen Hui and He Shenghuan, he was obviously much more relaxed.

    One hundred and fifty feet!

    One hundred and eighty feet!

    Two hundred feet!

    Fang Yan's body-protecting aura is thicker than others, even though the sword qi stabs it, it doesn't move at all.

    When I reached two hundred and forty feet, I finally started to feel the pressure.

    Fang Yan took a deep breath, straightened his body, squeezed out the last strength, and continued to pull up.

    Harsh and arrogant.

    Although it was very slow, it did not stop at all.

    "drink!"

    Along with a low shout, Fang Yan's bodyguard's aura shattered.

    The height has also been reached, two hundred and seventy-one feet!

    "My record is probably unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future."

    Fang Yan stopped in his tracks, his eyes flashed.

    With a move in my heart, I sacrificed the spiritual sword from the Najie and began to carve words on the smooth stone wall.

    "My lord, what are you doing?"

    "I don't know, it seems to be engraving."

    All the people below looked up.

    With one stroke and one stroke, flamboyant and phoenix dance.

    Fang!

    Rock!

    "Hahahahaha, this is called, leave a name forever!"

    Fang Yan laughed wildly and opened his arms.

    Enjoy the glory of this moment!

    In the future, when those geniuses climbed the stone wall, they suddenly found that the word "Fangyan" was like an insurmountable mountain, suppressing on top of their heads.

    No matter how hard they try, they cannot cross.

    Happy!

    ? If you are alive, if you can't leave some traces, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

    Then, Fang Yan's body fell to the ground, making a roaring sound.

    An exaggerated aura bloomed from the Juling Sword Formation, stronger and more conspicuous than anyone else's!

    The gift of aura he got from the formation exceeds the sum of all people.

    "Did you see that, this is called Tianjiao!"

    Fang Yuan stood up suddenly, with sharp eyes, "My son, Fang Yan, engraved his name on the stone wall at a height of 271 feet. Who can break this record? Who can break it?"

    The audience was silent, and there was no sound.

    Both He Hu and Chen Wanlong had gloomy expressions.

    However, there is no way.

    Who made Fang Yan more favored by the eldest princess?

    Boom!

    There was a burst of spiritual energy explosion.

    After Fang Yan fused the spiritual energy, he opened his eyes, and a look of satisfaction flashed across his face.

    Immediately, he pointed at Ye Chen and shouted, "Trash,This is the height you can only look up to in your whole life!  "

    Qiu Xi stood up and clapped her hands, "It's my honor to celebrate the country with such an arrogance. Next, start the second round of clan competition, the ring battle!"

    "Hmph, you probably forgot someone, right?"

    Ye Chongshan snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

    Ye Chen hasn't competed yet, so why does he enter the next round?

    Qiuxi This was obviously intentional!

    "Patriarch Ye, do you want a trash to tarnish the meaning of clan comparison?"

    A look of contempt flashed in Qiu Xi's beautiful eyes, "It's better to ask them first, whether they agree or not."

    "Letting Ye Chen compete with me on the same stage is a humiliation to me."

    Fang Yan put his hands behind his back, arrogantly.

    He was the first to express his opinion.

    "Your Majesty is right, don't tarnish this Spirit Gathering Sword Formation!"

    The rest of the people also sneered and acted recklessly.

    Ye Hen smiled desperately, "Ye Chen, haven't you recovered your cultivation? Why didn't you dare to say a word for a long time in the face of Fang Yan's provocation?"

    "Have you recovered your cultivation?"

    As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was taken aback.

    Fang Yan also frowned.

    Another matter?

    All eyes looked at Ye Chen in unison.

    Finally, Ye Chen walked out indifferently.

    "If you want to leave a name forever, you deserve it?"

    As if, he was responding to Fang Yan's previous sentence.

    "The mouth is quite stiff, I want to see how high you can reach."

    Fang Yan scoffed at this.

    Even if you have recovered your cultivation, so what, I am now at the Earth Spirit Realm, and even looking at the entire Qing Kingdom, I am definitely the best among the younger generation!

    Chen Hui also sneered, "Ye Chen, you must be careful, don't die from the sword energy."

    "Originally, I didn't bother to compare with you, but you are too noisy."

    "Now, give it all to me, shut up!"

    Ye Chen paused every word, with a steady and slow voice.

    From his eyes, a fierce fighting intent suddenly burst out.

    The blood all over his body is already boiling.

    Breath, explode!

    Why do cats and dogs dare to show their presence in front of themselves?

    Accompanied by a strong fighting spirit, Ye Chen stepped on the ground with both feet and flew high!

    Boom!

    The ground shook violently.

    The place where Ye Chen landed before has been cracked.

    Many disciples were all pale.

    Why is this trash so powerful?

    "Human spirit realm?"

    Qiu Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold killing intent burst out from them.

    Unexpectedly, this trash recovered his cultivation.

    Indeed, it is more difficult than before.

    However, it was all in vain.

    Fang Yan was in the Earth Spirit Realm, and he had a spiritual sword in his hand, so it shouldn't take much effort to kill him.

    The next round of clan competition is your death day!

    Ye Chen's figure is like a cannonball shooting into the sky.

    Without waiting for the second time to exert force, it has already crossed a hundred feet!

    "This waste is so fast!"

    In He Shenghuan's eyes, there was a look of jealousy.

    One hundred and fifty feet!

    Two hundred feet!

    Two hundred and fifty feet!

    Under the cliff, Fang Yan's expression has become extremely ugly.

    Actually, it's not the end yet?

    The disciples of the other three races are going crazy.

    Everyone can see how fast Ye Chen's momentum is.

    Far better than the previous Fang Yan!

    When it reached two hundred and seventy-one feet, Ye Chen stopped suddenly.

    What is he going to do?

    Everyone's heart trembled.

    "I said, you are not worthy of being named forever!"

    The corner of Ye Chen's mouth formed a sneer.

    Then I reached out and wiped it, and the word "Fang Yan" was erased out of thin air!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report