Chapter Ninety-Seven: Get Up and Fight Again

"Let's do it!" Xiong Er's loud voice resounded throughout the audience.

And everyone also looked at Ye Chen, casting a look of embarrassment and pity.

The people present had witnessed the fierce battle between Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping, although Ye Chen won, but he fell into a weak state.

And that Jiang Hao, who easily passed the first round of the competition, basically had no consumption, and his strength was not weak Yin Zhiping, this duel meant that Ye Chen couldn't fight from the beginning.

Seeing that his opponent was Ye Chen, Jiang Hao of Renyang Peak had already jumped on the stage elegantly, looking at Ye Chen playfully.

"Let's go to the resurrection match!" In the audience, on the side of Renyang Peak, the disciples all smiled fiercely, and their words were even more unabashed.

"Driving you crazy again. On the other side, the disciples of Diyang Peak also followed suit.

"There is a kind of coming to the stage!" Around them, those disciples who had a grudge against Ye Chen were also insulting one after another.

"With Ye Chen's current weak state, he has no strength to fight anymore. The audience was talking one after another.

"He was really unlucky, and he encountered two great True Transmission disciples one after another. ”

On the clouds, Chu Xuan'er couldn't help but rub her eyebrows, she didn't expect this kind of result, so many disciples, so many possibilities, and such a low probability could be bumped into by Ye Chen, this luck was .........

"Little guy, stop fighting, let's go to the resurrection match!" Although Chu Xuan'er was unwilling, she still passed the message to Ye Chen.

It's just that Ye Chen in the audience actually stood up, and then turned over and jumped on the stage.

"What's the situation, he still wants to fight?"

"You're blind, or he'll run up and do something." ”

"It's too... It's crazy!"

In the tide of discussion, Ye Chen had already stuffed a Hui Xuandan into his mouth.

"Do you think I'll give you time to recover?" On the other side, Jiang Hao sneered, and immediately pinched the big seal in his hand.

At this scene, Dao Xuan, who watched it, shook his head helplessly, and was a little disappointed in Jiang Hao, "As the first true disciple of Renyang Peak, you will take advantage of the danger of others and dare not have a fair duel with a condensation realm, just for this point, you don't have the heart of a strong man, let alone the belief that you will win." ”

Rumble!

On the battle platform, there was already a roar, and Ye Chen was beaten and kept retreating.

He had just experienced a bloody battle, and he was still in a weak state, and he was not Jiang Hao's opponent at his peak at all.

"I just need to get through the weak period, and I can turn defeat into victory. With such a belief in his heart, Ye Chen used the subtle footwork of the quick shadow to constantly dodge and not confront Jiang Hao head-on.

If the chosen opponent was Qi Yue or Huo Teng, he would definitely abstain, but the opponent was Jiang Hao.

Since it is Jiang Hao, then he will not surrender if he is killed, and then go to the resurrection match after defeat, he has been holding back a lot of strength in his heart, and if he loses to anyone, he will not lose to the disciples of Liangfeng and the Discipline Hall.

Burst!

Ye Chen, who was constantly dodging, stiffly slapped Jiang Hao's palm, and vomited blood.

"Ye Chen, when are you going to hide. The playful voice soon sounded, and Jiang Hao attacked again, not giving Ye Chen time to react and recover.

Ye Chen was silent, still stepping on the mysterious footwork to dodge.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao was ruthless, and his hands immediately quickly pinched his handprints, and a secret technique similar to Yin Zhiping's Imperial Sword Flying Immortal was displayed.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Immediately, the sword shadows in the sky gathered, and with a wave of Jiang Hao's big hand, they shot towards Ye Chen.

Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't use the Tiangang Sword Formation to defend, because if he fought like that, he would definitely be restrained by Jiang Hao, and what he would face immediately was Jiang Hao's uninterrupted secret technique.

He saw it very thoroughly, Jiang Hao was trying to force him to be tough.

Seeing this, but naturally he wouldn't fall for it, and with the mysterious footwork of the Thousand Illusions of the Quick Shadow, he quickly dodged, and the afterimages behind him formed a string, and the speed reached the highest ever.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Passive dodging made him constantly injured, and the flying sword shadow left one blood ravine after another on his body.

Soon, his white robe was dyed blood-red.

The art of wind binding, forbidden!

Jiang Hao once again cast a secret technique.

Whoa!

The sound of the iron chain crashing sounded, and Ye Chen clearly felt that there was a wind whistling around him, and in the whistling sound, it condensed into several invisible wind chains, winding towards his body.

Break!

With a soft snort, the true qi in his body surged, shaking open the wind chain, and he quickly dodged back.

"Remnant Yang Finger. Jiang Hao came over in an instant, and with a finger of ghostly light, he poked a bloody hole in Ye Chen's chest.

"Don't wait for Lao Tzu to slow down. Ye Chen dragged the injured body and dodged and retreated again.

"Can you escape?" Jiang Hao sneered, and a large palm print from Ling Tian fell down.

"Damn. Ye Chen scolded secretly, and had to move the sky to block in front of him.

Pound!

Jiang Hao slapped his palm on Tianque, which shook Tianque and moved, and Ye Chen, who was holding the Tianque sword, was also shocked to cough up blood and retreated, and was constantly hit by Jiang Hao's sword qi in the retreat.

"You, damn it, shameless. ”

Xiong Er's gang came out of nowhere, the whole lump, with his hands on his waist, like a shrew scolding the street, the spitting stars flying all over the sky, he couldn't go on stage to help, he could only disturb Jiang Hao's mind offstage.

"As the No. 1 True Disciple of Renyang Peak, don't you have the courage to have a fair duel with Ye Chen?"

"I usually show off my might, why am I so cowardly now. ”

"Hit a half-dead condensation realm, you're so fucking embarrassed. ”

Xiong Er's kung fu is really not covered, and he scolds one by one, without stopping.

However, his scolding, in Jiang Hao's eyes, was directly ignored, and his vision was now extremely clear, that is, to defeat Ye Chen when he was weak, even if it was despicable.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

On the battle platform, Ye Chen kept bleeding, and the hearts of those who watched it were shocked.

However, in a weak and half-dead state, he was able to persist in Jiang Hao's dozens of moves without defeat, and his strength amazed everyone in the audience.

On the other side, Jiang Hao's face became ruthless, and his face became hot.

Who is he, the first true disciple of Renyang Peak, the top ten disciples of the outer sect, he has not won a half-dead condensation realm for so long, this duel, even if he wins, it will be a loss of face.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he moved to kill.

I saw that he bit his finger, and his blood-stained fingers wiped the blade of the spirit sword, and then the rolling true qi was instilled into it.

Zheng!

Suddenly, the spirit sword roared and moved, and the spiritual light was great, and there were terrifying thunderbolts tearing on it.

"Changhong runs through the sun. With Jiang Hao's soft scream, he rushed like a ghost, and a sword was extremely sharp, aiming directly at Ye Chen's chest.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

He clearly felt the horror of Jiang Hao's sword, it was definitely a secret technique that would be killed.

In the flash of lightning, he jerked sideways, but he still got hit.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and he avoided his chest to open, but the sword still pierced his shoulder, and the lightning that lingered on the sword rushed into his body, tearing his meridians.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and he staggered back.

"Not dead yet?" Jiang Hao was really angry, and rushed forward to stab out with another sword.

Burst!

There was still blood spatting, but this time, it was Ye Chen who grabbed his long sword with his fleshy palm.

Suddenly raising his head, Ye Chen's blood-red eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, "You have enjoyed it, change me." ”