"Senior Brother Yan, I don't know if I can challenge it?"

When Ye Xingchen's words spread in the dueling arena, the entire dueling arena instantly fell silent, and all the disciples were looking at Ye Xingchen.

Even Ling Yuanzi, the pavilion master on the rostrum, looked at Ye Xingchen with a fixed gaze.

On the dueling platform, Yan Sandao, who had a smile on his face, was also slowly frozen at this moment, and he turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen, his eyes were filled with countless fierce aura.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

At this moment, above Yan Sandao's body, a fierce aura instantly burst out, and this fierce aura made the disciples in the dueling arena feel a sense of depression.

"I don't want to see Senior Brother Yan fall like this. ”

Ye Xingchen shook his head gently, then jumped away, swept directly to the dueling platform, and said loudly.

And at this moment, on the rostrum, Pavilion Master Ling Yuanzi glanced at Ye Xingchen, and also said loudly: "Yan Sandao, according to the rules of the palace test, Ye Xingchen can challenge you." ”

When Yan Sandao heard this, the scar on his face also squirmed slightly, and then he looked at Ye Xingchen with scarlet eyes, and his palm tightly grasped the long knife in his arms.

"You want to stop me from seizing the command of the sect competition? I have already shown mercy to Ling Huanxin just now, don't force me. Yan Sandao said.

The entire dueling platform was filled with a wild killing aura, which belonged to Yan Sandao, after the last sect competition, Yan Sandao left the sect and walked in the wasteland, specializing in killing the disciples of the Fire God Mountain.

During that period of time, countless disciples of the Fire God Mountain were all killed by Yan Sandao, and finally alarmed the elders of the Fire God Mountain.

Under the attack of an elder, Yan Sandao was about to die, and at the most critical moment, it was the hall master of the South Hall who secretly rescued Yan Sandao.

Since then, Yan Sandao has been in retreat in the South Hall, and he has not been out of the gate until before.

And in that period of bloody days, Yan Sandao's body gradually appeared a strong fierce aura, his heart was full of hatred, and he would never let go of those disciples of Huoshenshan.

Seeing the current Yan Sandao, his whole body exuded a terrifying and ferocious aura, and the whole person was like a killing machine, Ye Xingchen also shook his head gently.

Since coming to the Shanhai Pavilion, Ye Xingchen has a strong sense of belonging, and under the influence of his senior brothers, Ye Xingchen has gradually developed hatred for Huoshen Mountain.

And now, seeing Yan Sandao's appearance, Ye Xingchen hated Huoshenshan even more, Huoshenshan had always wanted to replace Shanhai Pavilion and try his best to kill the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion on top of the sect competition.

"Senior Brother Yan, I don't think you are suitable for the position of the commander of the Sect Competition. ”

Ye Xingchen said softly, with a trace of solemnity on his face, facing Yan Sandao, even Ye Xingchen felt a sense of depression.

After all, that Yan Sandao was the legendary half-step Void Realm, and among the younger generation of Shanhai Pavilion, there was almost no one who could defeat him.

"You're the disciple who comprehended the Shanhai Nayu Sutra, right? I've heard of you, so you'd better admit defeat, once my sword is shot, there will inevitably be casualties, that's what I don't want to see. Yan Sandao said hoarsely.

Yan Sandao just wanted to seize the command of the disciples of the sect competition, he didn't want to hurt the disciples of the Shanhai Pavilion.

What's more, Ye Xingchen is the only disciple of the Shanhai Pavilion who has comprehended the Shanhai Nayu Sutra within a hundred years, although Yan Sandao has been in retreat, and his heart is full of hatred, but he is also very clear about how important the Shanhai Nayu Sutra is to the Shanhai Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Yan......"

Ye Xingchen still wanted to persuade, but Yan Sandao directly stopped Ye Xingchen, a fierce color appeared on his face, and he said coldly: "I will decide the command of the sect competition this time, whoever wants to stop me, I will defeat him." ”

Hearing Yan Sandao's words, Ye Xingchen also shook his head gently, and Ling Huanxin, who was under the dueling platform, also looked at Ye Xingchen with a worried face.

She had just fought with Yan Sandao, and she knew that Yan Sandao was powerful, and the time for Ye Xingchen to comprehend the Shanhai Nayu Sutra was very short after all, so it was very difficult to defeat Yan Sandao.

"Ye Xingchen, you have to be careful. Ling Huan whispered.

Ye Xingchen nodded at Ling Huanxin, and immediately looked at Yan Sandao, Yan Sandao at this moment had already released the momentum of his half-step Void Realm.

The majestic momentum was overwhelmingly squeezed directly towards Ye Xingchen, and there was also an uproar in the entire dueling arena.

"You say Ye Xingchen and Yan Sandao, who can win this game?"

"I don't feel that Ye Xingchen's chances of winning are great, Yan Sandao's strength is too strong, and even Ling Huanxin is not his opponent. ”

"After all, Ye Xingchen's time to comprehend the Shanhai Nayu Sutra is relatively short, and his own realm is only the peak of the Gathering Force Realm, and there is still some distance from the Dragon Realm, let alone the half-step Void Realm. ”

"Alas, Yan Sandao has become such a person, it is completely due to the Fire God Mountain, the dog day, this time in the sect competition, if you encounter the dog cubs of the Fire God Mountain, you must kill them all. ”

"That's right, for the sake of our Shanhai Pavilion, we must kill all the disciples of Huoshen Mountain. ”

Feeling the endless hatred in Yan Sandao's heart, the passion in the hearts of many disciples of Shanhai Pavilion was also completely ignited, and at this moment in the dueling arena, all the disciples were cursing the disciples of Huoshen Mountain.

On the rostrum, the four hall masters also sighed lightly, and they didn't say anything about it.

As the pavilion master, Ling Yuanzi glanced at Ye Xingchen and Yan Sandao on the dueling platform, and sighed lightly, with endless sadness on his face.

"In that case, let's start the competition. ”

At this moment, the old man Bai on the rostrum sighed lightly and immediately shouted.

As soon as his words fell, Yan Sandao held the long knife in his hand, his toes moved, and his figure flashed directly, and he appeared in front of Ye Xingchen, his majestic momentum had already locked on Ye Xingchen.

"Drink ......"

Yan Sandao roared, and all the spiritual energy in his body poured into the long knife in his hand, and then the black long knife exuded a terrifying fierce aura, and slashed directly towards Ye Xingchen.

Seeing the imposing attack, Ye Xingchen's face was solemn, and without thinking about it, he directly urged the Heavenly Saint Armor, and the artistic conception of Sicheng Earth was instantly displayed.

"Boom ......"

The rumbling sound resounded in the sky, and in Ye Xingchen's palm, the Tianchen Sword also appeared directly.

"Ye Xingchen, if you admit defeat now, it's still too late. ”

Yan Sandao, who was about to attack, held the long knife in his hand and shouted.

"Senior Brother Yan, I won't give up. ”

Ye Xingchen said softly, and then the Tianchen Sword in his hand swung directly, and one after another sword blades appeared directly, slashing fiercely at the long knife in Yan Sandao's hand.

"Boom ......"

In the midst of everyone's stunned, the long knife in Yan Sandao's hand, like a peerless divine weapon, directly shattered the sword blade that Ye Xingchen unleashed, and countless sword blades were directly shattered and scattered in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Sandao's body moved again, and the long knife instantly appeared above Ye Xingchen's head, Yan Sandao's wrist flicked, and the long knife that was about to slash at the top of Ye Xingchen's head was slightly deflected, and then slammed into Ye Xingchen's shoulder.

"Bang ......"

At this critical moment, the Tianchen Sword in Ye Xingchen's hand was also blocked on his shoulder, and it collided directly with the long knife that was split, and sparks flew everywhere.

"...... Sonor"

With a loud bang, Ye Xingchen's figure retreated violently, and his shoulder hurt, but fortunately, the Tianchen Sword also resisted the attack of the long knife.

Yan Sandao held the long knife in his hand, looked at Ye Xingchen with a gloomy face, and did not pursue, and Ye Xingchen also stabilized his body, with a touch of pain on his face.

"Give it up. Yan Sandao said in a hoarse voice.

Ye Xingchen shook his head gently, wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on his face, and then said: "Senior Brother Yan, you still care about the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion very much, the blow you just now can completely hit the head, but you hesitated for a moment, and the attack route of the long knife was changed. ”

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Yan Sandao's expressionless face also squirmed slightly, but immediately, he said coldly: "Boy, don't challenge my patience, if you want to stop me Yan Sandao, you are not qualified." ”

This time, Yan Sandao was also completely angry, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

Under the dueling arena, everyone looked at the two of them with shocked faces, although in the first round of fighting, Ye Xingchen seemed to be at a disadvantage, but it also made everyone see a little hope.

"Ye Xingchen, you must hold on. In the East Hall area, Ling Huan said in a low voice.

And I don't know when, Ling Huanyu, who heard Ye Xingchen challenge Yan Sandao and was angry with Ye Xingchen, also quietly appeared in the area of the East Hall and stood by the side of his sister Ling Huanxin.

At this moment, there was also a hint of worry on the girl's face, she knew very well that Yan Sandao's strength was too good for her sister to defeat him, let alone Ye Xingchen.

"Ye Xingchen, you must not be rash, if not, just admit defeat. Ling Huanyu's white little hand clenched the hem of her skirt and muttered in a low voice.

On the ring, Yan Sandao held a long knife in his hand, exuding a cold breath, looking at Ye Xingchen with scarlet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll give you one last chance, you admit defeat." ”

Yan Sandao's words were basically shouted out, he really wanted the command of the sect competition to avenge the dead disciples of the Shanhai Pavilion.

Seeing Yan Sandao, who looked like a madman, Ye Xingchen shook his head gently, with a hint of determination on his face.

"Senior Brother Yan, I'm sorry!"

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