Chapter 87: Shock (Second Update)

As the old man's voice fell, suddenly, the area around the noisy Wutai suddenly became much quieter, and countless eyes swept around, looking for Ye Chen's figure.

The name of Ye Chen's waste wood is like the name of Ye Tian, and now no one in the Ye family knows it, and the bet between Ye Chen and Ye Hao is the highlight of this test.

"It seems that Ye Hao won the bet, and my Ye family would have such a cowardly son!" An elder with a more fiery temper muttered despite Ye Wen's presence.

At the beginning, Ye Tianchen, the owner of the original Vermilion Bird Fruit, sat comfortably on the chair, playing with the teacup, glanced slightly, and said, "He will come, because he is Ye Chen!"

Ye Hao snorted coldly a few times, and then said in a strange voice: "Elder Ye Tianchen means that Ye Chen's bloodline has awakened!"

"Maybe!" For Ye Hao, Ye Tianchen didn't have the slightest good impression, and responded lightly, and turned his attention to the teacup in his hand.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for two minutes around Wutai, and some whispers finally rang out.

"This kid has lost the dignity of the Ye family's son, coward!"

"It seems that that kid's bloodline is still not awakened, his discipline hall is decided, and he was ashamed to bet with Elder Ye Hao before!"

The whispers around suddenly sounded, and immediately the whole audience also boiled, and some extremely ugly words flowed out of the mouths of a few Ye family disciples.

"Sister Mu Wan, did you say he would come?" Ye Wan'er, who was dressed in a light cyan dress, and Ye Muwan, who was like an iceberg, were like stars and moons in the crowd, smelling the extremely ugly insults around them, her eyebrows were frowning, Ye Wan'er couldn't help but ask softly, at this moment, she didn't know why she wanted to ask.

"Should come back!" Ye Muwan wanted to say that she would not come, but the confidence in Ye Chen's dark eyes that day made her puzzled again, and Ye Muwan's mood was also extremely complicated at this moment, deep in her heart, there was still a glimmer of hope for Ye Chen, maybe that genius back then could create a miracle again.

Ye Wen never said a word, his fingers lightly tapped on the seat, and then looked at the old man on the martial platform, the old man nodded in understanding, paused, and shouted: "According to the previous rules, Ye Chen did not appear, and the test was given up over there, and from this year onwards, the benefits of Ye Chen's descendants will be stripped away!"

The old man's voice once again overshadowed the whispers of the audience, and then there was a burst of disappointment around Wutai.

Today, their main purpose here is not to test, but to look forward to the ugly scene of the genius of yesteryear.

The old man's words undoubtedly pronounced the results of Ye Chen's test, and slowly put away the feather fan, Ye Wushuang's face was indifferent, and he slowly took a step forward, and shouted: "This moment has not yet arrived, the elder's words are too rash, the clan rules stipulate that not every child has a few moments of preparation time, why don't the elders wait!"

"Three seconds later, if Ye Chen doesn't appear, it will be regarded as abstaining!" The old man glanced at Ye Wushuang meaningfully, and then said loudly.

For a second, there was no figure of Ye Chen around Wutai, not to mention the figure, not even a ghost.

In two seconds, the audience fell into a deathly silence, and everyone waited and waited, and the eyes of the audience couldn't help but look towards the gate of the magnificent attic.

Three seconds, at this moment, a few people slowly shook their heads, and whispers came out again.

Ye Wushuang's face was still ordinary, it had never changed, he always believed that Ye Chen would come, and he believed it without doubt, because that person was Ye Chen.

As if in response to Ye Wushuang, the rustling footsteps suddenly sounded in the magnificent attic, followed by several sounds of breaking the air, and with the sound of breaking the sky, a black shadow suddenly shot down from the sky, smashing on the stairs leading to Wutai, and the hard floor was directly shaken into powder and fluttered.

"Who is it?" Seeing the black shadow on the shot, Ye Ziming's figure on the martial platform shot out in vain, and his left palm suddenly shot forward, and he shouted coldly.

The fist wind blew, the dust gradually dispersed, and a sharp sword with a sharp aura was inserted on the stairs, and the earth-shattering sword aura and the smell of blood continued to climb on it!

Qi Wu Sword Weapon, Ye Wenjian's eyebrows shot out a trace of essence in vain, and then he looked towards the exit of the magnificent attic with stunned eyes.

The feather fan waved, blowing away the dust that was sprinkled, and a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ye Wushuang and Ye Tiejing glanced at each other, and immediately smiled faintly.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, there was a slight sound of footsteps, around this silent martial platform, the footsteps, as if stepping on people's hearts, always tugging at the heartstrings of everyone, Ye Muwan and Ye Wan'er's beautiful eyes flowed, staring closely at the faintly emerging figure.

"Ye Chen, I'm sorry, I'm late!" A black robe slowly stepped on the stairs of the martial platform under the gaze of different emotions.

Taking a step forward, Ye Chen raised his head slightly, and his faint voice was like thunder, rumbling in the ears of everyone around the square, for a long time.

With a slight move, the long sword on the stairs rose from the ground, shooting into Ye Chen's hand like lightning, skillfully inserting the long sword behind him, the cold wind blowing on his body was no longer feeling, but the green cloth wrapped in the long sword behind his back was blown up by the wind, revealing the sword hilt like white and snow, as well as the slightest trace of blood.

In an instant, Ye Wen's eyes showed a hint of disbelief, and at the moment when Ye Chen beckoned, he felt an extremely familiar fluctuation of true qi.

As Ye Chen raised his head, the momentum on his body slowly receded like a tide.

Ignoring the strange eyes around him, Ye Chen slowly stepped towards the martial platform very calmly, every time he took a step, the momentum on his body weakened by a few points, and the moment Ye Chen stepped on the martial platform, there was no fluctuation on his body, like an unsheathed sword, without revealing any edge.

Under the complicated gaze of the audience, Ye Chen slowly came to the test stele.

The scene three years ago is so similar to now, the silent Wutai, the eyes of different emotions, three years ago this stele made him take the name of waste.

However, three years later, Ye Chen once again smashed the name of the waste from this stone tablet, and glanced at Ye Hao with a mocking gaze.

That glance made Ye Hao's heart tremble, the confidence in those dark eyes made Ye Hao's confidence shaken, and the mocking words that were about to be spoken also stopped abruptly, looking at the slightly thin figure with nervous eyes, at this moment, Ye Hao could actually feel his heartbeat like this.

The joking eyes around him surged towards Ye Chen like a tide, smiling indifferently, his chest rising and falling slightly, and slowly leaning forward under the gaze of the audience.

Her beautiful eyes flowed, Ye Wan'er's spirit was in a trance, her lips trembled slightly, and she murmured softly: "It's that shallow smile again, just like three years ago!"

All eyes, at this moment, are staring at the stone tablet without blinking, and whether the waste of the past is still abandoned or restored to the demeanor of the genius of the past is at this moment.

The moment was eternal, only a few seconds, but it was as long as ten thousand years, and the palm of his hand touched the stone tablet, and the pale cyan true qi appeared in the palm of his hand.

After the dark stele calmed down a little, it shook in vain, and then a strong light shot out.

On the stele, like the scorching summer sun, thousands of rays of light shot out, and the dazzling silver light was like a meteor crossing the sky, sprinkled on the incredible faces of the people around him, and the horror and shock in the eyes were more vivid against the background of the silver light.

At this moment, everyone's hearts stopped beating at the moment when the silver light burst out, and the audience fell into a deathly silence