Chapter 343: Crazy face!

Just now, Xuanyuan ’s performance was excellent and brilliant, so dazzling.
However, he only stepped into the ninth stage of the ladder, and was eventually knocked down.
And Ye Chen?
Ha ha ha ...
It stands to reason that with Ye Chen's talent, let alone the ninth paragraph, the second paragraph is difficult to cross. He is just a waste wood in cultivation!
However, Ye Chen is not smart enough. He is very opportunistic and releases ghost power, and mingles with the ghosts and ghosts on the ladder, which resonates.
There are green lights all the way, unobstructed.
At this moment, Ye Chen overlooked the desperate Xuan Yuan and then continued to run!
Um, yes, just run, run all the way, run on the ninth section of the ladder!
Seeing this, those old ancestors were completely stupid.
And Xuanyuan broke, even more desperate, he thought he was right, and thought he was a peerless demon. At least his peers couldn't be more dazzling than him. But today, he was beaten in public!
Before that, Xuanyuan broke with Ye Chen, and there had been a quarrel!
He despised Ye Chen so much, insulted him in public, satirized Ye Chen, and spoke of Ye Chen as a gnat, who could trample on and pinch him.
Now, this cricket ant has become a mountain that is even more towering than him, and he ca n’t really accept it!
Self-esteem was hit extremely hard!
Xuanyuan's face was sore and painful. He kept cursing Ye Chen and gritted his teeth, which was unfathomable to Ye Chen's murder.
It seems that Ye Chen has been regarded as the enemy of killing his wife and son!
‘One mountain does n’t allow two tigers! I will surely kill you when you are young! ’
Besides, Ye Chen ran down in one breath, and the sword tactics inspired along the way were naturally disrespectful, and they were branded on Wuhun.
The blue-level martial spirits have also burst out!
ancient! horrifying! Tough! The blue-level martial spirit that exudes the princely atmosphere! !! !! !!
Red orange yellow green blue blue purple!
The blue-level martial arts soul is just below the purple-level martial arts soul!
For example, the purple-level martial arts soul is regarded as the emperor, the emperor, then, the blue-level martial arts soul, at least also the prime minister, is a superhuman minister, and more than 10,000 people!
At least, under the sky ladder, none of those ancestors have blue-level martial arts souls!
The owner of the blue-level martial spirit is at least a major suzerain level! Can become the existence of Kaishan ancestors!
Ju Qing!
"Ah !!! The blue-level martial spirit!" An old man from Zongmen screamed aloud, some hysterically. "Hurry up! Refine a blue-level martial spirit! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"
"Let ’s take it when you see it! Being able to refine the blue-level martial arts soul is an evil creation! It will take time to become the master of a suzerain and take control of the mighty power, which is a matter of course!"
"What else is unsatisfactory? Be content! Hurry up and refine a blue-level martial spirit!"
"No! It's more than that! You see, this boy has inspired a lot of blue-level martial spirits. What if he can refine two?"
"Hey! I want it from Tianhaizong! No one is allowed to fight !!!"
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Zongmen elders, the situation is difficult to control, howling, how envious the eyes are red!
"Can't refine it !!!" Xuanyuan broke out subconsciously.
He just shouted this sentence, and the elders of Zongmen all glared at him with bad eyes.
"Sister Xuanyuan, please be careful. Are you jealous?" An old man complained.
"I ... I ... I ..." Xuanyuan was so embarrassed that he was going to die.
But he was more anxious, his heart burning.
Once Ye Chen refines a blue-level martial spirit, then he will be stepped on by Ye Chen's feet and will never be able to stand up.
He will also leave a deadly psychological shadow.
‘Nima! Blue martial spirit! More than one! ’At this time, Ye Chen was hesitant.
The temptation is too big!
The opportunity to stand on the top of Zongmen World Pyramid is right at your fingertips!
However, Ye Chen is not a reckless person. Not to mention that he did not know how to refine these martial spirits.
Ye Chen can clearly feel that these blue-level martial spirits contain monstrous resentment, emotions, emotions, and even memories! !! !! !!
Among these blue martial spirits, there are many memories of the dead! Even complete memories!
Your memory, joy and sorrow.
Having memory is troublesome. If you refining these blue-level martial spirits, there is a certain risk that they will be taken away by martial spirits! !! !! !!
鹊 Nest dove accounted for!
This is by no means alarmist!
You must know that the owners of the blue-level martial spirits all existed at the ancestral level during their lifetime, and they could move the mountains and fill the sea between them and kill everything. After the demise of the physical body, they are likely to arrange a back-hand, seal the emotions in the Wuhun, wait for someone to come here, and refine the Wuhun left by them. In this way, the heart is down!
"Refine the old martial spirits quickly! Among the old martial spirits, there are true dragon blood, but dragon martial arts!"
"Quickly refining the Wuhun of the deity, with the Wuhun of the deity, the world is so big. Where can't I go?"
"This sect is the lord of the Sword of the Sword, refining the soul of this sect of the Sect, and you can regain the power of the Sword of the Sword, tens of thousands of disciples, let you drive!
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One by one, blue-level martial arts souls, facing Ye Chen, bewildered.
"Hey, don't want me to be fooled, forget it! I don't care!" In fact, the bewilderment of these martial spirits is similar to ghost art, disturbing people's thinking. To put it plainly, it's like a ghost covering your eyes, which can make people crash into a speeding car when crossing the road. It can also cause people to commit suicide by jumping off the building.
Perhaps, Xuanyuan broke through this genius, and he would win.
However, Ye Chen is proficient in metaphysics and does not eat this set at all.
run! Keep running!
‘Er, if anyone has ever set foot on the ninth paragraph of the ladder and refined the blue-level martial arts soul, then it is very likely that they have all been taken away! Yo, it ’s terrifying to think about it! Forget it, it's my bird business! ’
Ye Chen gave up all the blue-level martial spirits, and finally set foot on the tenth stage of the ladder!
Successful summit! !! !! !!
Broke all records!
"This ruin was ... conquered!" An old man from Zongmen looked up at Ye Chen. "This son, the future is limitless! The remains of this strong man, known as the Zongmen World, are the oldest and most difficult to conquer. Today, today, they are finally conquered!"
"I'm waiting. I was lucky to have witnessed this miracle in person."
"This boy is very talented and rare in the world."
"The courage is too great, give up the opportunity to refine the blue-level Wuhun directly! The future must be a big man!"
"The one who has this son, the future!"
"The splendor created by this son, maybe no one will be able to break it in the future ..."
"This name is moving!"
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Ye Chen stood proudly on the top of the sky ladder, overlooking the bottom, his figure stood tall, and had a kind of eternal flavor (of course, this is Ye Chen's pretending to be forced).
Standing on the tenth paragraph, no vision was excited.
No purple-level Wuhun flashed.
But Ye Chen can feel that in this tenth paragraph, there is a dormant, immense, invincible, abyss-like, black hole-like power!
This power made Ye Chen tremble! !! !! !!
Ye Chen felt creepy!
‘Does this tenth paragraph really have a purple-level martial spirit? At least, this tenth paragraph's dormant energy is much bigger than the ninth paragraph! ‘Ye Chen ’s‘ become a ghost ’, but she ’s also feeling uneasy! Very disturbed! Eyelids jumped wildly.
"I have to hurry up." Ye Chen thought.
Although it is said that this way, Ye Chen did not get even one martial arts soul, but among his 120 red-level martial arts souls, there are hundreds of swords and tricks recorded in total! !! !! !!
Hundreds of doors!
It is equivalent to that, Ye Chen ’s martial arts soul has downloaded all these swords and tricks, and can slowly enlighten himself later.
However, for the time being, even if the power of 120 red martial spirits is condensed, most of the sword tactics cannot be comprehended!
Ye Chen also knew that most of the sword tricks he obtained on the ladder were more advanced than the Han's ten-style sword tricks.
These are the sword martial arts techniques that advanced martial arts souls can understand.
What Ye Chen has is just a red-level martial arts soul, low-end goods, and even though there are a lot of them, they are not yet qualified to participate in advanced sword tricks.
‘All in all, my gain is very great. I should have completed the task of system release! ’Ye Chen believes that he has successfully completed the task.
At this moment, as expected, the sound of the system prompt sounded in Ye Chen's mind, and the prizes burst out quickly.
"Ding
Congratulations to the host for completing the system release task: [Kill Prince Shang Guo, and get the chance in the relics of Zongmen World Powerhouse]
Gained 10 Red Swords and Wuhuns (1000 pieces), which have been automatically stored in the dimension storage space
... "
"hiss!!!!"
Ye Chen's face changed!
I am!
The system is really skinny. Complete a task with such a high degree of difficulty. Actually, the most garbage red grade 10 sword sword soul is out!
But in this wave, 1,000 red-level martial arts exploded!
‘Nima, is this a troop flow? ‘Ye Chen is really helpless.
At this time, standing in the tenth paragraph, Ye Chen's pressure and the inexplicable anxiety grew stronger.
‘No, I ’m leaving now. I will come again when I have a chance! I want to pack away all the martial arts souls hovering on the sky ladder! ’
With a change of heart, Ye Chen returned to the original road and ran down from the top of the Tongtian Ladder.
In the course of running, Ye Chen fused the 1,000 red swords and 10 swords and souls from the system.
In this way, in Ye Chen's brain, he had 1,120 red swords and 10 swords and souls!
It looks like there are 1,120 sharp swords fused into Ye Chen's body.
The edge of thousands of sword martial spirits, connected into one, is also very scary, as if forming a sword array, a sword world, a sword kingdom.
‘Hoo is still a martial arts burst from the system. It ’s very pure, pure, and natural without any harmful additives. ’Ye Chen is overjoyed.
This time, it was a full load, not only won thousands of Wuhun, but also a large number of advanced sword skills.
Ye Chen ran down.
The young men and women who watched each other gave way to Ye Chen, their backs bent involuntarily, looking at Ye Chen with a respectful gaze.
Ye Chen's performance today is indeed invincible, enough to convince any proud person.
Even the old men of Zongmen were very friendly towards Ye Chen, almost charming!
They all want to attract a man like Ye Chen!
Only Xuan Yuan was broken, he was now hit decently and incompletely, and he just wanted to kill Ye Chen to vent his anger!
"Huh?" Ye Chen felt it, too, Xuanyuan's hostility passed through the air, even cold cold murderous!
Today Ye Chen, after receiving the system prize, will not even go to Xuanyuan. "Why, Xuanyuan genius, I stepped on the tenth step of the ladder. It seems that you are very dissatisfied! Just now, you came here and said with a loud voice that we are not worth stepping on the ladder with you. Your light will be Cover everything. Disdain to be with us, now? "
"You !!!" Xuanyuan's broken eyes were terribly cold and terrible, and his face was so stingy, like a devil!
"Okay, Xuanyuan Po, you are also Tianjiao. Although you are not as good as this boy, you don't need to compare anything. Talent really doesn't make sense." The old ancestor of the famous ancestral gate, now also speaks, comforting Xuanyuan to break!
However, for Xuanyuan Po, who is almost narcissistic, comfort is more hurtful than irony!
"No! Everyone! You are all deceived!" Xuanyuan shouted. "You have been deceived by this pretending guy!"
"Huh? Xuanyuan is broken, what do you mean?" An old man from Zongmen frowned. "We all saw it with our own eyes, this boy, climbed to the tenth step of the sky ladder and conquered this ruin. Why, you want to say, is he deceiving us? Is it possible that what we see are all illusions?"
The old ancestors of Zongmen also became a little bad about Xuanyuan's broken attitude.
Things have already settled, you are still lingering here, this mind is too narrow!
"No! Seniors, although he climbed to the tenth paragraph, but he did not refine any martial spirit at all! This is simply an unreasonable thing!" Xuanyuan analyzed it with justification. "The Ming people don't talk secretly. What is the greatest opportunity of this strong man's relic? It is not the inheritance of the exercises in those wills, but the martial arts! The two martial arts souls, the multiple martial arts soul owners, are all here to obtain martial arts souls! "
"Indeed, Wu Hun is the greatest opportunity. This is beyond doubt." An old ancestor said objectively.
"But! This boy, from the beginning to the end, has not refined any martial arts spirit! Even if it is a blue martial arts spirit, he disdains! Is this normal?" Xuanyuan shouted. "Ask yourself, is this normal?"
"Who can resist the temptation of the blue-level martial spirit? Everyone is an elder from each of the major gates. He is well-informed and asks himself, can you refuse it frankly?"
"To be honest, no." An old man shook his head. "Don't say me, even if our suzerain comes over, it is impossible to reject the blue-level martial spirit."
The old men of Zongmen shook their heads one after another.
"Yes! No one can refuse such a huge opportunity! However, this guy is pretending not to refine! This is a problem! There is a big problem!" Xuanyuan sneered and looked at Ye Chen. "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"
"What do you think is the problem?" Ye Chen smiled.
"It's very simple. You can't refine Wuhun at all! You have defects! You can't refine Wuhun!" Xuanyuan shouted. "You are the loser of Jin Yu's appearance!"
"Seniors, if you can't refine Wuhun, then no matter how talented you are, it doesn't make any sense, does it?" Xuanyuan broke.
He was jealous.
These words are indeed reasonable.
The young men and women who were watching over there were also convinced and nodded.
"So, Xuanyuan is broken, what do you want?" An old man asked.
"It's very, very simple. I want to prove that I'm the better one!" Xuanyuan looked at Ye Chen, and the gas field erupted, giving Ye Chen enough pressure. "I think you are very likely to be the owner of the lower-level Wuhun, you cannot refine the higher-level Wuhun at all! Your foundation is too bad!"
Correct! The owner of a low-level Wuhun means that his own structure is very small, so it is not so easy to refine in the face of a high-level Wuhun!
Xuan Yuan's broken analysis is very incisive! Hit the bullet with a shot!
"Now, do you dare to compare me with Wuhun? Let's release our respective Wuhun and see who is more advanced! Dare?" Xuanyuan roared.
He seemed to be venting.
As if to vent all the aggrieved feelings!
He is going to hit Ye Chen's face fiercely!
"If you don't dare, get out of here right away! Don't pretend to force it!" Xuan Yuanbo was very confident.
He himself has a young Wushu soul. On the Tongtian Ladder, he refined a young Wushu soul. Now, he is a double young Wushu soul. He doesn't think that Ye Chen has a chance to win him.
Unless, Ye Chen has a blue martial arts soul, but is this possible?
Looking at Ye Chen's temperament, it is impossible to have a terrible blue-level martial spirit!
"Are you sure, between you and me, you want to show Wuhun? To compare?" Ye Chen asked. "You are already embarrassing, and I don't plan to talk to you, but you take the initiative to bring your face over. If you want me to fight, you still think about it."
"Ha ha ha ha ha! Pretend! If you have the ability, hit me in the face again! I'm sure! I want to compare with you!" Xuanyuan shouted.
"You are better than a teenager," said an old man from Zongmen.
These old ancestors also want to see what level of martial arts Ye Chen possesses.
"Okay as you wish." Ye Chen shrugged indifferently, and then wrote a task
"Ding
Task generation
Mission content host and genius Xuanyuan break, compare Wuhun, face
The reward system is analyzing the difficulty of the task, and the prizes will be settled later "
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"Stink boy, you show me!" Xuanyuan smiled.
Then, 20 cyan rays bloom in the body! God shines everywhere!
A glittering Fangtian painting halberd, and a fierce and fierce dragon, evolved at the same time.
Xuanyuan's momentum soared, and he had nothing to look at. He was so proud. "Shuangqing-level Wuhun !!!"
Sigh! envy! Cool down!
so amazing!
It's really amazing! Shuang Wu Hun, Shuang Qing Grade Wu Hun!
Even if it is placed in any sect door, it is absolutely Tianjiao, the core disciple!
"You, it's your turn." An Elder Zongmen looked at Ye Chen with anticipation.
"Well," Ye Chen thought, and ten red rays bloomed!
Red Grade 10 Pin Wu Hun!
be quiet!
Quietly quiet!
After a few seconds
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha laughed to death! Hahahaha! Are you trying to make me laugh to death? Hahahaha" Xuan Yuan really laughed and wanted to roll. "Red level? Red level martial arts soul? The most garbage martial arts soul! It's all in all 100 countries! How did you get involved? Hahahahaha"
Over there, the young men and women were uproar.
Looking at Ye Chen's eyes changed from worship to contempt, gloat, and ridicule.
And those old ancestors are now crying.
I thought it was a treasure.
As a result, Nima is a grass! !! !! !!
It seems that Xuanyuan Po is right. Ye Chen has inspired so many high-level martial arts souls, but he has not even refined one, because he is not qualified to refine!
"Smelly boy! The guy with enough money! Kneel me down!" Xuanyuan shouted.
"Is it funny?" Ye Chen shook his head.
Then, Shidao Chiguang rushed to the second Red Grade 10 Pin Jian Wu Hun to appear.
Next
The third! the fourth! the fifth! sixth!
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The dense red grade 10 sword sword martial spirits rushed out as if they didn't want money!
100!
200!
300!
400!
500!
...
Silly!
It is quite now!
Silent!
Aggressive!
speechless!
Sluggish!
Lost!
Doubt life!
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"The son of Xuanyuan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ now, are you satisfied?" Ye Chen bathed in hundreds of thousands of swords, carrying his hands on his back, his expression was light, "Does his face hurt?"
At this point, a total of 1,000 red swords and 10 souls are suspended above Ye Chen's head.
The sword is as bright as the sun.
Spectacular!
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