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Chapter 724 I'm Pretending to Be So Tired

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    Monk Mingxin's face was cold. He knew that this battle would not be easy, but since he had made a choice, he had to stick to it to the end.

    Since it was said to delay Xiao Changqing for half an hour, then every minute and every second must not be missed!

    On the other side, Xiao Yuan'er was fighting with an inner sect disciple who had five changes in life and death.

    Both sides come and go, and each other has offense and defense.

    That inner disciple had heard of Xiao Yuan'er's name. When she was in the Spirit Sword Sect, this little Yuan'er was fought over by all the elders of the inner sect. Everyone wanted to accept her as a disciple, and it was her.  , breaking the talent test of Spirit Sword Sect for so many years.

    With her talent, she aroused the resonance of ten imperial magic swords!

    Even if this inner disciple is extremely proud, he has to admit Xiao Yuan'er's talent.

    Later in the sect, Xiao Yuan'er, as an outer disciple, challenged the inner disciples everywhere.

    After one battle after another, none of the inner disciples was Xiao Yuan'er's opponent, and they were beaten all over the floor, looking extremely embarrassed.

    They started a few years earlier, and they were all seniors. If they were defeated by a junior sister who had just started, they would lose their lives even if they lost it!

    It was only later that Xiao Yuan'er left the Spirit Sword Sect with Ye Chen.

    In the eyes of the inner disciple, this is a very stupid decision.

    Since you are a sword cultivator, you should know where is the Holy Land of Sword Dao!

    Spirit Sword Sect, the only heavenly holy place in Zhongzhou, there is no other place that can compare with it.

    After leaving here, where else can I go?

    Still the same sentence, talent does not represent strength. Many Tianjiao died young, and they didn't even live to realize their talent.

    But when the battle started, the inner disciple discovered that this yellow-haired girl was a monster at all!

    She didn't have a magic sword, so she gathered one with spiritual energy.

    But, is that called the magic sword?

    Broad and heavy, like a pillar.

    Waving it up, whistling and blowing the wind.

    The ordinary sword energy collided and collapsed at the touch of it.

    However, this heavy dharma sword was swung by Xiao Yuan'er Yuanyuan like a tiger.

    The inner disciple kept complaining, no matter what kind of swordsmanship he used, he couldn't break the opponent's attack.

    Is this guy a monster?

    How did her thin body possess such exaggerated strength?

    boom!

    Another sword strike.

    Xiao Yuan'er slammed into the air and sent the inner disciple flying, spitting blood.

    So aggrieved!

    That inner disciple was about to go crazy, thinking that he was also a strong man with five transformations of life and death. Among the inner disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, he could be ranked in the top thirty, and he would be a famous existence no matter where he went.

    How can you not compare to a little girl when you fight?

    This sense of humiliation deeply accompanied him.

    Another inner disciple fought with Ye Chen.

    Compared with Xiaoyuan'er's battle, Ye Chen's side was more balanced.

    Ye Chen's realm is not high enough, there are only three changes of life and death, and it is somewhat stressful to face the five changes of life and death.

    "Ye Chen, it's only been more than a year since you entered the Spirit Sword Sect. In such a short period of time, it's incredible that you can progress to such a level. It's a pity that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended.  What is the status of the young sect master, if you offend him, you will definitely die!"

    The inner disciple was extremely excited. In his opinion, as long as he continued this battle, he would definitely be able to kill Ye Chen.

    After killing Ye Chen, the young suzerain will definitely reward himself greatly.

    It is said that Ye Chen's strength is terrifying, but after the actual match, it's just like that.

    As for the fact that Ye Chen killed Lu Yiming with one blow outside the mausoleum, to this inner disciple, it was nothing more than opportunism. Perhaps there are differences in the fighting methods of the two, so it is not difficult to seize this opportunity to win in one fell swoop.  .

    A one-time highlight is not called a highlight, but a continuous highlight is.

    Ye Chen dealt with the opponent with the Chixiao epee while observing the opponent's expression.

    Sure enough, when he deliberately stopped, the other party obviously underestimated him from the bottom of his heart.

    It is this effect that is needed.

    Ye Chen sent a voice transmission to Ning Anran in the distance, "Anran, get ready to play the battle song, and watch my gestures later."

    "Young master, please rest assured."

    Ning Anran nodded, since the beginning of the battle, she hid far away in the ancient bronze palace.

    theThis is Ye Chen's request.

    Ye Chen didn't want to reveal all his hole cards as soon as he came up.

    He wanted to find an opportunity to directly kill one of the opponents with lightning speed!

    What is needed is a sudden lightning strike!

    "Ye Chen, you will die in my hands today."

    The inner disciple grinned, and a deep and fierce look flashed in his pupils.

    Whoops!

    There was another collision, and the Chixiao epee in Ye Chen's hand was thrown away, and the opponent's magic sword stabbed Ye Chen's neck.

    At the very moment, Ye Chen roared and accelerated.

    This sword barely passed across his shoulder, leaving a deep bloodstain.

    I'm so tired of pretending Ye Chen sighed. In fact, this sword may not be able to hurt himself so deeply.

    No matter how I say it, I have the blood of the savage ancestral dragon, combined with the principles of the earth, and my physique is as strong as a magic soldier's meteorite. It is difficult for ordinary attacks to break through my defenses, let alone such injuries!

    But in order to attract the other party to be fooled, Ye Chen can only do this.

    "Haha, you're only mediocre!"

    Excitement flashed in the pupils of the inner sect disciple, his figure flew up, and the magic sword in his hand slashed out like a horse.

    What I've been waiting for is this moment!

    Ye Chen made a gesture, and Ning Anran immediately understood, and played the war song of killing and attacking.

    The sound of the piano resounded throughout the square, and the rhythm contained in it surged wave after wave and penetrated deeply into people's ears.

    After Ye Chen heard the sound of the piano, his body shook, and his strength increased a little.

    Sure enough, it still smells familiar.

    No, this battle song is an improved version, which is more suitable for me.

    Sure enough, my little maid understands me best.

    Ye Chen laughed wildly, urged the Chixiao epee in his hand, and shouted in his mouth, "Xuanhuang sword art, reckless sword power!"

    He suddenly jumped up, making the other party stunned for a moment.

    I was just injured by myself before, and now my breath suddenly exploded How is this possible?

    The inner disciple's pupils constricted violently, and he froze there for a moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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