Chapter 371: Longhushan

Ye Chen was stunned, a glint flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Are you from Longhushan?"
Since he returned to China, apart from some contact with the Dragon Soul people, this was the first time he had seen an ancient martial artist from another school.
Longhushan is the largest sect of Taoism, and it is also well-known in the ancient martial arts world of China. The master is like a cloud, and Ye Chen has been yearning for a long time, but he has never had time to worship the mountain.
Moreover, he had just returned to China, and he didn't seem to have had any contact with Longhu Mountain. Chen Jie's hostile look made Ye Chen a little confused.
"Yes, I am from Longhushan."
A look of arrogance flashed across Chen Jie's face, his expression a bit arrogant.
Longhushan is admired by thousands of people. As a disciple of Longhushan, facing Ye Chen's casual cultivator, he naturally looks down on his heart, and his face is full of contentment.
"Did you admit the wrong person?"
Ye Chen thought for a while, and said with a look of confusion: "I don't seem to have had any contact with you Longhushan."
"Shameless boy, I still want to deny it."
A look of anger flashed across Chen Jie's face, and he opened his mouth and shouted.
A strange force mixed with this sound came over, as if there was a thunderous roar in Ye Chen's ears, Ye Chen's eardrums were trembling under the carelessness.
"Your Excellency just shoots directly without asking questions, are you such a domineering Longhushan?"
Ye Chen frowned, his face slightly gloomy.
The inheritance of ancient Chinese martial arts has a long history. Although I don't know what kind of exercise the person in front of him is using, what Chen Jie just used should be a sound wave exercise similar to the Buddhist Lion Roar technique.
Mix the strength into the sound and change the vibration frequency of the sound to attack the opponent's auditory nerve. If an ordinary person had just taken this trick, I would be dizzy and vomit blood to the ground.
Only if Xiang Ye Chen's mental strength and martial arts realm far surpassed the other, will he be safe.
But the opponent shot him so unscrupulously, Ye Chen's heart suddenly showed a touch of anger.
"Using conspiracy and tricks to kill my younger brother Chen Jie, dare you still say I'm overbearing?"
Chen Jie said angrily, but his face became slightly solemn.
With the sound wave skill he just did, it is impossible for ordinary people to follow it so easily. It seems that the young man opposite is quite capable.
A hint of thinking flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and then he suddenly realized: "Are you Zhao Sihai's brother?"
"It seems that you finally remembered the mistake you made."
Chen Jie sneered and said lightly.
"Zhao Sihai did evil in Zhonghai, and did many evils. Killing him was meant to act for the sky."
Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: "I didn't expect that Longhushan, the first major sect of Taoism, would even teach such a disciple with bad morals. It is really ridiculous."
"You don't want to talk nonsense here. How can I, Longhushan, be something you can slander like a hairy kid."
A cold light flashed in Chen Jie's eyes, and he scolded in a cold voice.
"The young one came, and the old one came. You came today to fight against Zhao Si's poster?"
Ye Chen looked at Chen Jie and said lightly.
"Of course, my younger brother's hatred must be reported. If you provoke me Longhushan, you will have to pay for it. Today, I want to see how good you are at your young age."
Chen Jie moved his right foot slightly on the ground and said lightly.
"Then today, I will ask for advice on Longhushan's unique learning."
Ye Chen put his hands behind him, and said indifferently, his eyes were full of cold colors.
If we don't make a decision about today's affairs, I am afraid that Chen Jie will not stop after traveling all the way down from Longhu Mountain. Simply teach Chen Jie a lesson and give Longhu Mountain a slap in the face.
I am afraid that Longhushan would not work hard for Zhao Sihai, an outcast, and such a young innate master.
A cold color flashed in Chen Jie's eyes, and he took a step in Ye Chen's direction. An astonishing aura suddenly emerged from the mountains. The breeze in all directions was stirred, and a clear footprint appeared on the concrete floor.
"Making Jin Dacheng?"
A strange color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc, as he smiled lightly.
"You look pretty good at a young age. If you give up now, I can spare your life."
A smug look flashed in Chen Jie's eyes. He had reached the transformational strength in his thirties, and he was only half a step away from the innate. With such a talent, Chen Jie was naturally quite proud.
"Give up? It's just ants. It's ridiculous."
Ye Chen said indifferently.
"court death."
A flash of killing intent flashed in Chen Jie's eyes, and his left foot slammed on the ground, and his whole body slammed at Ye Chen like a tiger.
The fist has not arrived, the fist strength has arrived, and the strong wind is whistling with the fierce momentum.
As soon as Chen Jie took the shot, he used his true ability. Even an ordinary Huajin master can handle this punch.
"Sure enough, he is a disciple of Longhushan. He has two sons."
A smile flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he raised his fist, not serious, and greeted him.
With a muffled bang, the fists of the two people slammed together, and the strong wind strayed wildly around, and the flowers and grass on the roadside were like being blown by the strong wind, and they were tightly attached to the ground.
Chen Jie snorted, his face flushed, and the whole person stepped back a few steps, and his feet slammed a few footprints on the ground before he released his strength and looked at the station with horror. Ye Chen in the same place.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, felt the slightly disordered vitality in his body, and a bitter smile flashed across his face inadvertently.
It seems that he still underestimated his previous injury, and used a little bit of vitality. The injury in his body has actually been aggravated, and his cultivation level has been suppressed.
Otherwise, with his strength, even if this Chen Jie is a cultivation base, he shouldn't have suffered such a slight injury.
"You are not my opponent."
Ye Chen looked at Chen Jie and said lightly.
If Chen Jie retreats safely now, he does not want to bother with Chen Jie.
Chen Jie, a master of Huajin who was born in Longhushan, was already stronger than a casual cultivator. If he wanted to solve him, I am afraid that all the efforts he did yesterday would be wasted.
Chen Jie's face was pale, and Ye Chen's straightforward words were simply naked humiliation to him. He immediately grunted and groaned: "I underestimated you, but who will kill you is still unknown. "
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Jie took a deep breath, and banged up again with a punch, and said in a low voice: "Dragons and tigers roar."
"I don't know what it is."
A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and Chen Jie's so recklessness made him completely angry.
With a flicker, Ye Chen blasted out this fist as fast as lightning, and the pale white fist came out, directly hitting Chen Jie's fist.
Inborn, it is an ant in the end. How could Chen Jie be able to withstand Ye Chen’s punch? He immediately flew upside down and flew a few meters in the air. Then he fell to the ground with a burst of blood. His face was as pale as paper.
"Fisting out, hurting people in the air, who are you?"
Chen Jie looked at Ye Chen in horror, and yelled in disbelief.