Chapter 98: Another true defeat

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Huh!
Ye Chen suddenly launched a force and flew Jiang Hao's sword out of his hand.
Ben Lei!
With a swift drink, Ye Chen waved a palm and hit out.
broken!
Jiang Hao was furious and mysterious palms came up against it, but he was stunned and backed away.
Here, Ye Chen's fists clenched tightly, the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and his anger rushed out, slamming his hair and flying in the sky.
After hiding for so long, the medicine of Hui Xuandan that he swallowed was finally completely discharged. Although he has not yet returned to the peak state, it is enough for him to defeat Jiang Hao.
"Actually ... I was really carried over by him." There were surprises all around.
"Is this kid a demon?"
"That's Renyang Feng's first true biography disciple! One foot has already stepped into Zhenyang."
"Good boy, you are giving me too many surprises today." The stunned Chu Xuan'er's beautiful eyes on the cloud is amazed, "Even if you lose, even if you can't get inside, you already have Be my disciple. "
war!
On the stage, Ye Chen whispered and shouted loudly.
what……!
Jiang Hao rushed like a mad dog, his face flushed, I was not angry or ashamed. The first true disciple of Yang Feng, not only did not defeat a half-dead condensate, but also made him survive the weakness. Great shame.
Ben Lei Palm!
Ren Yangquan!
Between the words, the two had already stricken a blow, and they vomited blood backwards.
Just after holding his shape, Ye Chen rushed like a fierce beast, and the play was abnormally brutal. He did not add any defense. Jiang Hao gave him a punch, and Jiang Hao gave him a palm. Hong Jiang Hao punched.
This kind of wounded one-thousand self-destructed 800-thousand sent, the audience watching swallowed.
Is this crazy?
Everyone thinks this way. Even if you recover a lot, you still have a serious injury. After such hard work, most of the time you fall down is Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is really crazy, her whole body hurts, her whole body pain is covered by that invincible war.
He is like a tireless lion, which moves the most primitive beast in the body, and some just endlessly attack and then attack.
puff!
puff!
On the blood-stained battle platform, Jiang Hao was also crazy, and madly performed mystery.
The play of the two was even worse in the battle between Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping, and many elders who watched the clouds snorted.
"Sister Shi, this apprentice you chose is crazy!" Dao Xuan really looked at Chu Xuan'er beside him.
"This is not madness, but the invincible mind. It is invincible warfare." Chu Xuan'er took a deep breath, and she was moved by the scene on the stage for nearly 100 years.
kill!
war!
The roar on the stage continued, and what the spectators could see was that two mad people were going crazy for mysterious confrontation.
Ben Lei Palm!
People Yang Yin!
A yang finger!
Xiao Xiaoshu!
This battle will last longer than everyone thinks.
In the 300th move, the two flew upside down because of a blow to the mystery, and they fell into a pool of blood on the platform.
Let's talk about Jiang Hao first. She has a shawl, a messy clothes, and is full of boxing and footprints.
Looking at Ye Chen again, it can only be described as scary, covered with scars and bloody, like a demon crawling out of hell.
At the end of the war, both of them were shaking, their lack of energy and exhaustion of their bodies left them powerless to perform any kind of mystery.
This is the case, both of them are still rushing towards each other, and they do n’t use their energy. Some only have the most primitive hand-to-hand combat. If you hit me, I will give you a punch, and you cut me a sword. , Lao Tzu will die back.
The following battles are staged in this form. They are all at the end of the crossbow. Whoever can persist to the end is the winner.
"A conscientious intern disciple, what has supported you to the present." Qi Yue muttered under the stage, his expression moved again.
"You shout, you're going to win this time, Lao Tzu invites you to drink." Xiong Er wandered around the stage, the sound of shouting never ceased.
"This is impossible." People such as Qi Hao, one by one, gritted their teeth, Ye Chen relied on a half-dead body to fight against a true disciple to this day and has been undefeated, and they have proven everything, and these people are destined to be unable to stand up again.
"This boy is doing a good job." Huo Teng, a group of top ten disciples, showed a sigh of exclamation and arrogance, and thought he was inferior to Ye Chen.
boom!
boom!
On the stage, the two fell to the ground.
"I don't believe it." Jiang Hao roared into the sky, and staggered up again.
"Come!" Ye Chen drank violently. This unbeatable Xiaoqiang also stood up stiffly.
At this moment, the two were extremely weak and truly extreme, one wobbled and one shivered, as if a gust of wind could blow them down, and the hearts of the audience all mentioned their throats.
After all, the two took a step forward, each punching.
boom!
boom!
Jiang Hao punched Ye Chen's left face in one punch, and Ye Chen punched Jiang Hao's right face in one punch.
puff!
The two spouted blood and fell down.
At the scene, everyone's eyes were gazed at the battle platform. None of them spoke and held their breath. The silence was terrible. Even if a needle fell on the ground, they could hear it.
After seven or eight seconds passed, neither of them got up.
"This ... is this a tie?"
"I look like I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to stand up."
"Whoever stands up is the winner."
In the successive discussions, under the eyes of many people, there was really a blood-stained man climbing up the battle platform.
His body was thin, his face was hazy, his body was bleeding, and his messy black hair covered half of his face. In the wind, his legs trembled and straightened, and his bent waist was lifted stiffly.
The person who got up was naturally Ye Chen.
At this moment, no one spoke anymore, because I didn't know what to say, but just looked at the figure that might fall down, though.
At this moment, many disciples bowed their heads in shame. Among them, Xiu was stronger than Ye Chen, and his family was better than Ye Chen, but there were many others, but none could be as strong as Ye Chen.
As for Jiang Hao, he had fallen into a fainting and had an unwilling look on his face.
"Ye Chen, win."
With the sound of crickets passing down into the void, the silent audience remembered the tide-like cheers.
With the applause like the tide, Ye Chen's stiff body fell down after all.
"Boy." Xiong Er ran to the stage long ago, holding Ye Chen, who was about to fall, in his arms, then quickly backed down the battle platform, and ran towards the place where Qiankun Pavilion treated his disciples.
Everyone made way for their tacit consent.
Ye Chen, this name is destined to remain in the hearts of everyone. This internship apprentice since he came to Hengyezong has created too many impossibility. Today, he at the top of the line has even lost Yang Feng and the commandments Tang's two true disciples left a legend.