Chapter 265 Battle 4
"Zheng Hao, a sword idiot, is injured! It's incredible!"
"Ye Wen, your cousin is really fierce. When his stage battle is over, you must introduce him to us!"
"When will the talented teenager appear in the Ye family again! Is the young man Ye Chen in front of him the treasure of the Ye family's snow hidden?"
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The audience under the No. 8 ring saw that Zheng Hao was hit by two swords and fell fiercely on the hard bluestone ground. The corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood and couldn't help talking loudly.
"Very good! You are really good! Next, I will show you my real power! I hope you don't let me down too much!"
Zheng Hao, who fell on the ground fiercely, reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up, released a high fighting spirit in his eyes, and stared at Ye Chendao.
Hearing Zheng Hao's words, Ye Chen showed a faint smile on the corners of his mouth and was not moved by his words at all. He just shrugged his shoulders casually and said calmly, "I remember you are the direct son of the Zheng family! In this case, you can use the power of your blood to show me the strength of the flame blood!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Zheng Hao did not refute, but nodded gently and said faintly, "That's what you said! Then, I won't let you down! However, I don't remember that the Ye family has such a character as you. If I guess correctly, you should be the children of the Ye family who have not yet opened the blood of the stars!"
Hearing Zheng Hao's words, Ye Chen nodded gently and said, "That's right! I really haven't opened the blood of the stars yet, but it's enough to deal with you!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words and seeing the casual color on Ye Chen's face, Zheng Hao's face changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "Arrogant guy!"
The transparent defense shield on the No. 8 ring only absorbs excess energy fluctuations and does not allow the people on the ring to hurt the audience watching the battle, but it will not absorb the voices of the people on the ring. Therefore, the dialogue between Ye Chen and Zheng Hao clearly reaches the ears of most of the audience under the No. 8 ring, making the No. 8 ring The audience was shocked and looked at Ye Chen, who was standing on the ring with surprise and consternment.
"Without opening the blood of the stars, it's so powerful that it can fight against Zheng Hao! If it opens the blood of the stars, won't Zheng Hao, a sword lover, be his opponent at all? At that time, it was going to become the strongest of the young generation of the imperial capital!"
"The Ye family is born with a genius, and now there is a good show! I just don't know how the younger generation of the other four families will feel?
"Since Ye Chen is a wandering son of the Ye family, and he has not opened the blood of the stars, and has not been known to everyone before, he must have few friends in the imperial capital. If he can get online and become one of the chiefs of the Ye family, won't he and his family have to follow him? Is it developed?"
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After hearing the dialogue between Zheng Hao and Ye Chen, the audience under the No. 8 ring ran their heads rapidly, and an idea flashed through their minds.
Zheng Hao and Ye Chen on the ring directly ignored the comments of the audience, but opened a pair of sharp eyes and stared at each other closely.
"Flame Armor!"
After looking at Ye Chen for a moment, Zheng Hao roared and aroused the power of blood in his body. A hot flame gushed out of his body and quickly wrapped it up, making him a veritable fireman.
The hot flame, like running water, flowed on Zheng Hao's body and quickly changed into a fiery red scale, covering Zheng Hao's body, wrapping Zheng Hao's whole body together with his head, so that he would not suffer any harm.
Looking at Zheng Hao, who was wrapped in the fiery red scale armor all over, and felt the powerful fire energy fluctuation contained in the fiery red scale armor, Ye Chen straightened his face and put the sharp sword in his hand into the universe ring. A Xuantian flying sword flew out of the Dantian and fell straight into his right palm. , emitting powerful power fluctuations.
"Be careful, I'm coming!"
Zheng Hao, whose whole body was wrapped in flame armor, casually glanced at the Xuantian flying sword in Ye Chen's hand, then roared, kicked the ground hard, turned into a red lightning, and galloped towards Ye Chen's body. The fiery red sword in his hand kept swallowed the hot flames and went straight to Ye Chen's chest. The place was stabbed away.
In the face of Zheng Hao's sharp attack, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and the mana in his body rolled over, and the pace of ghost steps unfolded, leaving white shadows that flashed above the No. 8 ring.
However, what Ye Chen did not expect was that Zheng Hao, who was covered by flame armor, not only greatly increased his defense and attack power, but also greatly increased his movement speed. No matter how he moved under the pace of the ghost steps, Zheng Hao could catch his movement trajectory and wave on his only road. The fiery red sword forced it to stop moving and fight against it.
Seeing that his ghost steps could not provide himself with an advantage, Ye Chen immediately gave up the strategy of winning with a speed advantage. The mana in his body rolled rapidly, and the fierce swordsmanship unfolded. The Xuantian flying sword in his hand turned into silver phantoms, and the extremely sharp silver sword spirit was stimulated from the Xuantian flying sword. He shot out and fell into the flame armor outside Zheng Hao's body, and was burned to ashes by the hot flame in the flame armor.
Seeing Ye Chen's fierce confrontation with himself, Zheng Hao, dressed in fiery red scales, flashed a trace of madness in his eyes. The fighting spirit in his body rolled, the blood boiled, and a huge fighting spirit flowed in his meridians. With his roar, it turned into surging energy and rushed into his hands of the fiery red sword. In it, the boiling blood turned into a blood mist all over the sky and penetrated into the flame armor outside its body.
Suddenly, I only saw the flaming armor outside Zheng Hao's body, as if he had got some great tonic. The momentum continued to soar, and a powerful force fluctuated and was released from the flaming armor, and the fiery red sword in Zheng Hao's hand was also like a madman, not only swallowing hot flames and emitting strong Great power fluctuations.
Feeing the change of Zheng Hao, Ye Chen frowned slightly and knew that he could not give him enough time to soar his strength to the peak. He must defeat or beat him off the ring before his momentum and strength climbed to the extreme. Otherwise, waiting for him would be extremely miserable. In the fierce war, even if you win the final victory, you will leak your cards, which is an extremely uneconomical thing for yourself.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen did not hesitate. The power in his body surged rapidly, and the momentum on his body rushed up like a rocket. His feet kicked hard on the ground, turned into a white lightning, and quickly approached Zheng Hao's side.
Seeing Ye Chen's movements, a faint smile appeared on Zheng Hao's face. The fiery red sword in his hand waved hard in the direction of Ye Chen, and a hot flame sword light quickly cut down to Ye Chen's body.
The flame sword light is still the flame sword light, but it is a little different from the flame sword light at the beginning, with a cold killing meaning. The fluctuation of fire power contained in it is several times that of the flame sword at the beginning, and the power is also several times greater.
Feel the fluctuation of the powerful fire power contained in the flame sword light. Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged and the speed did not decrease. The Xuantian flying sword in his hand danced gently and directly met the flame sword light.
Boom!
A violent explosion suddenly broke out when the Xuantian Flying Sword in Ye Chen's hand and Zheng Hao's flame sword light met. A hot flame force spread around with the explosion point as the center, making the No. 8 ring a world of flame, if it were not protected by a transparent defense shield. Many spectators under the No. 8 ring turned into ashes or suffered heavy losses under the burning flames.
After defeating the flame sword, Ye Chen did not give Zheng Hao a chance to swing the fiery red sword. The power in his body suddenly broke out, and a powerful force poured into the Xuantian flying sword in his hand. With the wave of his arm, it turned into a silver lightning and fell straight to Zheng Hao's body. .
Bum!
Ye Chen's extremely sharp Xuantian flying sword in his hand fiercely cut on the flame armor outside Zheng Hao's body, making a crisp sound of metal collision. Hot flames gushed out of the flame armor, instantly covered Xuantian's flying sword and spread over Ye Chen's arm.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all. The mana in his body surged and shouted softly: "Gravity!"
Suddenly, I only saw that the gravity around Zheng Hao suddenly doubled, making his weight twice. He was kicked away by Ye Chen and fell rapidly under the ring.
In order to avoid Zheng Hao's opportunity to turn over, Ye Chen did not hesitate or hesitate at all. He moved and turned into a white lightning. His feet kept exchanging, kicking Zheng Hao's chest fiercely, making a crisp sound of metal collision, making his figure constantly fall to the ground outside the ring. Fall and go.
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Hao's body fell to the ground outside the ring under Ye Chen's continuous kicking, hit several warriors watching the battle, and let out an unwilling roar, while Ye Chen kicked Zheng Hao's body hard, floated back to the No. 8 ring, and looked at the flame with a smile on his face. Zheng Hao of the package.
Zheng Hao, who was wrapped in flames, looked at Ye Chen standing on the ring and looked at himself with a smile, making a reluctant roar, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
He just fell out of the ring. His body has not been seriously damaged and has strong combat effectiveness, but limited to the rules of the ring battle, he has been defeated and cannot return to the ring.
"Ye Chen, I will come to you. At that time, I hope we can have a good fight!"
After a long time, Zheng Hao scattered his flaming armor, shouted at Ye Chen angrily, and then turned away from the central square.
Seeing Zheng Hao leave the central square, the old referee on the No. 8 ring slowly walked to the center of the ring, loudly announced Ye Chen's victory and announced the next game.
In the next game, there was no suspense or any beauty. All the servant warriors who came to the stage, under Ye Chen's lightning speed and the unparalleled Xuantian flying sword, were all knocked down in the ring by Ye Chen's sword.
When Ye Chen shot down the 100th servant player, he successfully won 100 consecutive victories and qualified for the tea party.
"I'm qualified to be friends with you now!"
Ye Chen, who walked off the ring, slowly walked to Sun Yun, who had been watching the battle, and said with a smile on his face.
"Ye, you are qualified to be friends with me! See you at the tea party!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Sun Yun nodded gently and quickly turned away from the central square and disappeared into the crowd.