Chapter 114 The Battle of Chiyang

I only heard a "bang" sound, which was the sound of Chiyang falling to the ground. The red Chiyang sword fell to the ground lifelessly. It was defeated, and it was defeated by his former owner.

With the landing of Chiyang, the chaotic Sendai finally calmed down. At this moment, the two people watching the game are already very different.

Jia Chen, who is still intact, stood with his hands behind his back and his cyan robe was slightly bulging. He was such an ordinary boy. At this moment, he was no longer ordinary in the eyes of everyone. Jia Chen stood there like a rock, as if he had raised a world.

Jiachen stared coldly at the feather bridge that had been blown away by him. His face was expressionless and his eyes were as indifferent as water. When people's realization was transferred to Yuqiao, he couldn't help exclaiming.

Yuqiao, who was severely injured by Jiachen, did not seem to find his injury. He staggered to get up from the ground and wanted to fight with Jiachen again. However, when Yuqiao's unwilling eyes saw a fist-sized blood hole on the left side of his lower abdomen, his face was suddenly full of shock. At this moment He couldn't stand it anymore and fell to the ground heavily on his back, and the blood hole on the left side of his lower abdomen was still bleeding out.

"Xuan Jifeng admits defeat!" When the mysterious man whose face was about to drip out of water shouted this sentence, everyone woke up like a dream. It turned out that the boy of Hongyefeng really won, and the winner was still so clean and neat, so easy.

"This... is really powerful." The disciples who had been contempting Jia Chen before now opened their mouths one by one and looked at Jia Chen standing with his hands on his back. They were speechless by Jia Chen's strength.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent, and Jia Chen's amazing performance caught everyone off guard, especially the last blow. The scene of Jia Chen defending the best spiritual weapon with his body was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts and could not be erased for a long time.

At this moment, the eight real people who went out of the seven peaks outside Hongye Peak looked at Hongye Zhenren again. Looking at the relaxed smile of Hongye Zhenren, there seemed to be a trace of different emotions on their contemptuous face. They vaguely felt that this time, Hongye Zhenren seemed to be prepared.

And Yu Wuji's four gangs, not to mention those gangs, frowned tightly and looked at Jia Chen with a solemn face. His eyes were full of doubt and shock, "Is this really the boy named Jia Chen in the fission battlefield a few months ago?" This question hovered for a long time and their minds could not be dispelled.

When Jia Chen's indifferent eyes saw Bai Yuanyi standing behind the real person under the stage, Bai Yuanyi unconsciously pushed back a small step, and a trace of pale flashed on his solemn face. Obviously, Jia Chen's performance today shocked him.

"Hmm?" He found that the strange Yunding real man frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Bai Yuanyi, and then at Jia Chen, with the light shining in his eyes.

Mo Yu Zhenren's eyes have always been as indifferent as ice. At this moment, when he looked at Hongye Zhenren, he did not lose his disdain and contempt. Feeling Mo Yu Zhenren's complicated eyes, Hongye Zhenren immediately looked back and showed a man's unique evil smile to women.

"Hmm." With another cold hum, Mo Yuzhen turned his head and ignored Hongye Zhenren.

However, Mo Yuzhen did not find that the two stunning female disciples standing behind her, the frozen and frightened expressions on her face, especially Tong Zixi, Tong Zichen's sister, covered her red lips with her small hands at this moment, and her big eyes like Haoyue looked at Jia Chen incredulously.

All this happened only for a moment. The next moment, I saw the mysterious real person flashing and directly appeared beside the Sendai upper feather bridge. The dignified mysterious real person squatted down. First, he fixed the wound of the feather bridge with spiritual power, stopped the bleeding, and then put a fragrant Xiandan into the mouth of the feather bridge. In the middle, Yuqiao was put into a slender emerald green jade bottle. After all this, Xuanji Zhencai stood up and looked at Jia Chen, who was about to include Chiyang in the wheel of the blood moon.

"Take out Chiyang." Almost in a commanding tone, Xuanji Zhenren looked at Jia Chen without any emotion and said coldly.

In the face of the mysterious real person gradually exerting his pressure, Jia Chen gritted his teeth and resisted and said humbly, "This is mine."

"Yours?" Xuanji's indifferent eyes pricked Jia Chen like a needle, which was just invisible pressure, but made Jia Chen feel that it was difficult to move, as if he were sitting on the towering mountains on his back. For a moment, Jia Chen was breathless.

"Mystery, how dare you try him!" Just in the blink of an eye, Hongye Zhenren also appeared directly on Sendai, staring at Xuanji Zhenren coldly and saying loudly.

With the arrival of Hongye Zhenren, the mountain-like pressure suddenly disappeared, and Jiachen only felt comfortable all over.

"Hongye, don't want to be unreasonable. This boy wants to take away my disciple's best spiritual weapon, even if I take action against him, so what?" Anyone can hear the proud tone in Xuanji Zhenren's words, and even Hongye Zhenren can't help frowning.

"Jaqin, what's going on?" Hongye Zhenren ignored the mysterious real person, but turned his head and asked Jia Chen.

"This best spiritual weapon Chiyang was originally mine, but it was robbed by Yuqiao before. Now I won't let this Chiyang ~ thing return to the original owner. What's wrong?" In the first half of the sentence, Jia Chen said to Hongye Zhenren, and the second half of Jia Chen turned his eyes to Xuanji Zhenren and said to Xuanji Zhenren.

"Full of nonsense!" Xuanji shouted angrily, and his narrow eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and then there were bursts of pressure to attack Jiachen.

"Mystery, you really want to do anything to my disciples!" How can Hongye Zhenren tolerate the great power of Xuanji Zhenren to Jiachen? At this moment, Hongye Zhenren is also tit-for-tat, and a pressure that is not weaker than Xuanji Zhenren rushes towards Xuanji Zhenren.

Seeing that the Hongye Zhenren and Xuanji Zhenren were about to fight, the atmosphere between the two had been reduced to freezing point. At this time, the other peaks saw that the situation was not good, and they also came to Sendai one after another.

"Kid, you say that this best spiritual weapon is yours, but you give a convincing evidence." At this moment, what he is talking about is the Wujing real person of Wujingfeng. Wujing real person narrowed his eyes and looked at Jia Chen, and the cool horizontal meat on his face also trembled.

"Yes, boy, if you say that this best spiritual weapon is yours and you are going to put this supreme spiritual weapon into your pocket, won't the world be in chaos if it goes on like this? Then I also said that the fairy weapons are all my Yi Qing's? Next is Yi Qingfeng's real person. Yi Qingzhen is a master, with high cheekbones and bulging. The eight-character beard is very strange. At this moment, he is staring at Jia Chen and said.

Then several real people stood up. There is no doubt that their attitude was towards Xuanji real people. Suddenly, Jiachen and his master Hongye real people became the targets of everyone's siege, and at this moment, a trace of pride appeared on his thin and black face, looking at Hongye's eyes full of It's disdain.

At this moment, there are still no people standing up to speak for Xuanjifeng. There are only three real people, that is, Daguang real people with a simple and honest face, standing aside to watch the lively and indifferent Yunding real people, and Moyu real people.

However, there was no one who favored Hongye Zhenren. For a moment, the two Jiachen, who fell into the besieged center, were a little embarrassed. Even those disciples standing under the stage also coaxed. Unexpectedly, there were still people who named Hongye Zhenren by name, but their master did not stop it. This was already ** naked to Hongye Zhen. People's contempt became, and as the boos under the stage became louder and louder, Hongye Zhenren's face became more and more ugly.

Ga Chen knew that he had to stand up at this time, otherwise it would not be good to put Hongye in a difficult situation. At this time, Jia Chen, who was still calm, came out. "Well, you said you want evidence. I don't have evidence for the time being. I'm afraid that those certifications are unwilling to come out to clarify for me. In this case, this I won't take Chiyang away, but you remember that this Chiyang, one day, Jiachen, will take it back from your hand. Remember, it's your mysterious real person! It belongs to me. I, Jiachen, will never let outsiders succeed!"

Ga Chen stood there so quietly, staring fearlessly at the mysterious real person whose face was gloomy and couldn't help taking action. He said word by word that Jia Chen's voice was not high, but it was enough for the whole audience to hear it. With the end of Jia Chen's words, the teenager's unique arrogance and arrogance were unconcealed from Jia Chen's body. When it broke out, the clear eyes, which were always as calm as the ancient well, flashed with a different light, which made people dare not look directly. This is not a momentum, but a kind of self-confidence and frivolity from the bottom of the heart!

"And you!" With that, Jiachen turned around and walked to the edge of Sendai and looked down at the disciples of other peaks. "And you, you are disrespectful to my Hongyefeng and my master Hongye. One day, I, Jiachen, will let you repay you one by one!" Jia Chen shouted harshly that this was not only said to these disciples, but also to the real people of other peaks.

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent, and even the real people were shocked by the arrogance and self-confidence that Jia Chen got from nowhere. Since ancient times, there has never been such a high-profile disciple of Wujizong. He directly provoked the disciples of the eight peaks of Wuji Sect and dared to directly face the eight real people of the eight peaks of Wuji Sect. This is absolutely beyond the scope of courage, let alone frivolity. At this moment, everyone stared at Jia Chen and looked at this incredible disciple.

Standing on the edge of Sendai, Jia Chen threw out the all-red Chiyang. With a bright curve, Chiyang didn't know that he had fallen there, while Jia Chen turned around calmly and walked to the real person of Hongye. Edge.

"Master, let's go!" Without looking at the other real people, Jia Chen said to Hongye Zhenren, who was still sluggish.

"Ah...? Um...let's go." Even Hongye Zhenren was suppressed by Jiachen's aura, and then Hongye Zhenren, who reacted from the sluggishness, sacrificed a huge sword. Under the attention of the two, they swaggered on the flying sword, turned into a red light, and flew to the sky. "Hahahaha..." The unique size of Hongye Zhenren, passed through the clouds and penetrated into all In people's ears.

"Ky! You will definitely pay the price!" Xuanji Jinren stared at the place where Jia Chen left, and his eyes were about to stare out. His angry fists and blue veins burst out, his clenched teeth clenched, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said.