Chapter 264 Battle 3

In the praise of the powerful children led by the second prince and Ye Wen, a tall, handsome man in a fiery red robe and a fiery red sword in his hand walked up the No. 8 ring with a smile on his face, with a pair of sharp eyes, releasing a hot light, tightly Staring at Ye Chen, it seems that Ye Chen is a precious treasure.

"Jiang Hao!"

Seeing the handsome man in a fiery red robe, the audience under the No. 8 ring involuntarily exclaimed.

"Ye Wen, Ye Chen is in danger! I didn't expect him to be so unlucky that he would meet Zheng Hao. Otherwise, with his strength, he would definitely win a white winning streak!"

Looking at Zheng Hao with a burning breath in his eyes, the second prince's face changed and said solemnly.

Hearing the words of the second prince, Ye Wen did not immediately respond, but stared at Zheng Hao on the No. 8 ring, and his lowered hands involuntarily clenched into fists.

Ye Chen, standing above the No. 8 ring, felt the high fighting spirit released in Zheng Hao's eyes. His face changed slightly, and his sharp eyes flashed a fine light, and he stared at Zheng Hao, who slowly walked up the ring.

"You are very good! I hope you can show all your strength, otherwise, it is difficult for me to guarantee that you can safely get off the ring!"

Zheng Hao, dressed in a fiery red robe, stood opposite Ye Chen and said with a straight face.

Is that right? I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

Hearing Zheng Hao's words, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, with a calm face.

"Very good! I hope you don't let me down too much!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words and seeing Ye Chen's calm face, Zheng Hao gently shrugged his shoulders and said faintly.

After saying that, Zheng Hao turned around and walked back, stood on the edge of the ring, turned around, and looked at Ye Chen dozens of meters away.

"I announce the official start of the game!"

Seeing that Ye Chen and Zheng Hao were ready, a sword flashed in the eyes of the old referee, walked to the center of the ring, announced loudly, and quickly retreated to the edge of the ring.

As soon as the voice of the old referee fell, Zheng Hao's body released an amazing momentum, an invisible pressure, which spread around with it as the center, covering the whole No. 8 ring. Some warriors and magicians near the No. 8 ring changed their faces after feeling the invisible pressure. , retreating back with difficulty.

Ye Chen also knew that Zheng Hao's strength was unmatched by dozens of previous opponents. Therefore, Ye Chen did not rely on lightning speed and sharp attacks to approach the other party, break the opponent's defense, and make the opponent lose its combat effectiveness.

But when Zheng Hao released a strong momentum, he let go of his momentum. Suddenly, he only saw a huge and eloping momentum like waves, surging out of his body, a cold murderous intention, mixed with its strong and powerful momentum, synizing a cold and unparalleled momentum. , with the powerful pressure, centered on his body and crushed around, competing with the momentum released by Zheng Hao, and launched a silent contest on the No. 8 ring.

Ye Chen's momentum, especially the fierce murderous intention emanating from his body, changed the faces of the warriors and magicians near the No. 8 ring, as if facing a ferocious ancient beast, involuntarily releasing the momentum on his body and encouraging the body The fighting spirit and magic retreated to the rear, afraid that if it would be swallowed up by the ferocious ancient fierce beast.

Feeling the strong momentum released from Ye Chen's body, Zheng Hao's face turned slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. His eyes were shining with dazzling brilliance, and an invisible high fighting spirit was released from his eyes.

Seeing that Ye Chen was under the pressure of Zheng Hao's momentum, he not only did not have any fear, but released the momentum that surprised Zheng Hao. Under the ring, he paid close attention to Ye Chen's Ye Wen. He was secretly relieved, knowing that Ye Chen's strength was much stronger than what he knew, and he couldn't help letting go. He opened his nervous mood and began to open his eyes and stared closely at Ye Chen and Zheng Hao on the ring. He wanted to see what kind of surprise Ye Chen, his cousin he personally picked up, would give him.

The second prince standing next to Ye Wen felt the change of Ye Wen's expression. When he saw the ring, the wind was light and clouds, and Ye Chen, who was holding a victory, was shining in his eyes and his head was running rapidly

With the passage of time, Ye Chen and Zheng Hao's momentum became stronger and stronger. A stream of invisible pressure was wantonly on the No. 8 ring, and an invisible force rolled violently over the No. 8 ring. If it hadn't been for the formation on the No. 8 ring, then the No. 8 ring might have been two Under the amazing momentum, it turned into countless flying ashes.

When Zheng Hao's momentum reached its peak, Ye Chen's momentum was still growing, as if there was no end, Zheng Hao's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed, roared, his feet pedaled hard, turned into a red lightning, and ran straight to Ye Chen's side.

The fiery red sword in his hand is like a fiery red dragon, with a hot edge, leaving red shadows and stabbing towards Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen, who was constantly climbing, saw Zheng Hao launch a fierce attack on him. His eyes flashed and his body turned into a white lightning and met him. The sharp sword in his hand danced gently, and the sharp sword light shot out of Zheng Hao's body in an endless stream.

In the face of many sword light attacks, Zheng Hao's expression remained unchanged, and his running speed did not decrease. The fiery red sword in his hand trembled gently, and small fiery red sword lights shot out from it. He met the sword light waved by Ye Chen and met the sword light waved by Ye Chen, making a violent explosion sound, turning into light spots all over the sky. , disappearing invisibly.

When the light spots dissipated, Ye Chen and Zheng Hao met. The sharp sword in Ye Chen's hand and the fiery red sword in Zheng Hao's hand collided, emitting a crisp sound of metal collision, a bright spark, and suddenly broke out when the two sharp swords collided together, a powerful force. The fluctuation, centered on Ye Chen and Zheng Hao, spread around, and when it spread to the edge of the No. 8 ring, a half-moon-shaped transparent light mask appeared, eliminating the power fluctuations provoked by Ye Chen and Zheng Hao from invisible, making it impossible to spread beyond the No. 8 ring.

After Ye Chen and Zheng Hao collided and had their first collision, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all. He roared, and the magic power in his body rolled rapidly. The ghost steps unfolded Ali, and his body flashed flexibly. The swordsmanship of killing the thirteen swords, with the ghost steps Shi Zhan turned into a deadly sword light in his hand and shrouded Zheng Hao's body.

In the face of Ye Chen's sharp attack of the thirteen swords, Zheng Hao roared, and his body rolled. On his handsome face, there was a flash of excitement. A hot flame jumped on the fiery red sword in his hand. With the wave of his arms, it turned into a hot flame sword and waved Ye Chen out. The sword light was defeated, and the remaining momentum quickly cut down at Ye Chen's body. It was dodged by Ye Chen's ghost steps and fiercely cut on the hard bluestone ground, making a crisp sound. The energy contained in it was absorbed by the transparent light mask on the No. 8 ring.

Feel the powerful energy fluctuation contained in the fiery red sword in Zheng Hao's hand. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. The magic power in his body surged rapidly, and his feet kept stepping on the hard bluestone ground. His legs kept moving under the support of his feet, and his body kept moving. The No. 8 ring flashed, leaving white shadows on the No. 8 ring, making Zheng Hao's fiery red sword in his hand constantly empty.

Seeing that Ye Chen's speed was too fast and his pace was too strange, his attack had no effect on it at all, but just a waste of his body and fighting spirit. Zheng Hao's head turned to attack and defense. His body remained unchanged, and his eyes released a sharp light. The fiery red sword in his hand stood across his chest and waited quietly. Ye Chen's attack.

"Ah! Zheng Hao, a swordtessess, actually adopted a guard! What a surprise!"

"How powerful that Ye Chen should be!"

"The children of the family are the children of the family. Under the supply of a large number of cultivation resources, the strength they have is really not comparable to those of us!"

"、、"

Zheng Hao took a defensive action, which surprised the audience under the No. 8 ring and couldn't help talking about it.

Seeing that Zheng Hao took the defensive style, Ye Chen's eyes flashed a fine light. With a slight hesitation, he encouraged the mana in his body and used the five elements of swordsmanship. Suddenly, he only saw a five-color sword light containing powerful energy fluctuations, which shot out of the sharp sword in his hand and turned into five swords of different colors like lightning. ,. With their different breaths, they quickly cut down Zheng Hao's body along five strange angles, with a posture of not killing Zheng Hao.

Facing Ye Chen's five sword attacks of different colors and breath, Zheng Hao's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and shouted, "Good luck!" He stirred up the fighting spirit in his body, waved the fiery red sword in his hand, and stabbed away in the direction of the five sword lights.

Suddenly, I only saw countless hot beating flames gushing out of the fiery red sword in Zheng Hao's hand, and with the wave of his arm, they turned into flames and swords, which quickly fell down to the five swords of different colors and breaths.

However, what Zheng Hao didn't expect was that the flame sword light had just left the fiery red sword. Ye Chen waved five sword lights, as if they had the spirit to avoid danger by themselves, rolled in the air, changed a direction, and followed five strange corners. He quickly cut down to his body.

As for the five flame sword lights waved by Zheng Hao, due to the loss of the target, it fell fiercely on the hard bluestone ground, making a few violent explosions. The powerful energy fluctuated across the No. 8 ring and was absorbed by the transparent mask on the No. 8 ring.

Looking at the five sword awns that were about to hit him, Zheng Hao's face changed slightly, and the fiery red sword in his hand waved quickly, leaving a fiery red sword net to cover himself in it, hoping to block the attack of the five sword awns of different colors.

However, the five sword lights of different colors were far more powerful than Zheng Hao's estimate. He waved the fiery red sword in his hand and only defeated three sword lights. The other two sword lights passed through the dense sword net in front of him, fell on his body, flew it a few meters away, and fell to the ground fiercely.