"That''s a big voice." Ye Chen was angry, Zhang Tao rushed over like a fierce beast. He remembered that he had been seriously injured by Ye Chen''s condensation gas a few days ago. His face was ferocious and twisted at the same time.

    Zheng!

    It''s still Yuyang sword spirit, which pierces the air. Zhang Tao seems to be crazy and waves his arm wildly.

    Ye Chen does not hide or dodge when the sword is attacking. He is like a fierce tiger. He lets the sword spirit leave a trail of blood on his body. Compared with seeing Zhang Fengnian being tortured, this pain is nothing.

    Seeing ye Chen''s hard body regretting his sword spirit, Zhang Tao can''t help but turn pale, because ye Chen is about to rush to him.

    "Damn you." With a sudden burst of drinking, ye Chen strides over to kill Zhang Tao, clenches his fist, and does not use his true Qi at all. Relying on the explosive power of his physical body, he hits Zhang Tao''s face firmly.

    Poof!

    Zhang Tao vomites blood and is staggered back by Ye Chen''s fist. His whole face is twisted. Before he gets a firm foothold, he is kicked out by Ye Chen, and a mouthful of blood gushes out.

    "This The other two Hengyue disciples were shocked when they saw this. An intern with two condensing Qi actually knocked down Zhang Tao without using his true Qi, which was totally beyond their cognition

    "kill, kill, kill me!" Crazy roar, interrupted two people''s shock, Zhang Tao dishevelled, calling his younger brother.

    "Together." Knowing that ye Chen is not easy to deal with, two Hengyue disciples attack each other from the left and right. The true Qi is lingering in the palm. One condenses the palm knife and the other gathers the sword blade. Both are the most basic Qi control methods.

    However, in Ye Chen''s eyes, these are nothing.

    Get out of here!

    With a loud roar, ye Chen Ran thunder and swung the left disciple out on the spot. When he landed, he was drenched with blood.

    One suddenly turned around, and ye Chen killed the disciple on the right side. He easily avoided the disciple''s palm knife. He split his shoulder bone with one hand, and turned his hand over with another blow, knocking him to the ground.

    After knocking down two disciples, ye Chen kicks Zhang Tao, and then flies out four swords in a hurry to untie Zhang Fengnian''s chains.

    "Grandfather." Just put down, tiger baby then rushed to Zhang Fengnian side.

    "Master, it''s all my fault." At the same time for Zhang Fengnian crazy indoctrination of the true spirit, ye Chen said, his eyes full of guilt, if not for him, Zhang Tao may not be so crazy abnormal.

    "Don''t blame yourself, little one." Zhang Fengnian was really hurt seriously. Although he was old, he was protected by Ye Chen''s true Qi. At least, he would not worry about his life.

    "Ye Chen swears here that he will never let you get hurt again."

    After three hours of busy life, ye Chen got his true Qi. Zhang Fengnian did not worry about his life. He could rest for a few days. The tiger baby was nourished by the true Qi, but it was the little Eagle spirit beast. His wounds were not healed a few days ago, and his wings were hooked through. I''m afraid it will take several months to recuperate.

    After settling them, ye Chen''s face suddenly became cold.

    "We know wrong, we know wrong." One of Hengyue''s disciples was afraid of being beaten and begged for mercy in a hurry.

    "If you''re wrong, you have to pay." The cold voice sounded, like a solemn sentence, ye Chen immediately raised his foot and kicked the disciple''s Dantian.

    Ah!

    The scream broke out.

    "My Dantian, my cultivation." The disciple screamed bitterly, covered his bloody lower abdomen, and was in a cold sweat of pain. From now on, he is no longer an immortal, but a total waste.

    Ye Chen has gone to another disciple.

    "No, no, No ..。” The disciple''s face was frightened, and he crawled back, but he was also doomed.

    Ah!

    With the sound of a scream, the disciple''s Dantian was also kicked and exploded. His accomplishments were scattered, and he was no longer an immortal. His miserable life in the future was still doomed. He could not withstand the blow, and he fainted on the ground.

    Finally, ye Chen slowly turns around and looks at Zhang Tao, who is dripping with blood.

    Zhang Tao is really afraid. He never thought that ye Chen was so cruel that he really abolished their cultivation. As a participant in this matter, he was doomed to be doomed.

    "Do you know who my master is? My master is Ge Hong, the head of Diyang peak. How dare you hurt me? " Zhang Tao roared, but he didn''t seem to realize the seriousness of the problem. He still threatened Ye Chen with his master.

    "I said, no one can save you today." The cold voice is still penetrating, and ye Chen''s feet are crisp and clean, which wastes Zhang Tao''s elixir field.

    Ahhh!

    Zhang Tao''s scream is very penetrating. At the moment, he is no longer a superior immortal. He is doomed to be abandoned by his school. It will be a miserable life to wait for him. At this moment, he knows that regret should not provoke Ye Chen, which leads to today''s disaster.

    "Give them back a hundred times the pain." Ye Chen''s anger seems to have never dissipated. He takes out three silver needles from the storage bag and inserts them into Zhang Tao''s body.This silver needle is the poison needle of the hunchback old man. It is refined from the toxin of the moth. Ye Chen''s personal test shows that the poison needle will not cause immediate death. The poisoned person will suffer from the bite of poisonous insects. At this moment, it seems that it is more suitable for Zhang Tao.

    Ahhh!

    The toxin has spread, Zhang Tao wails constantly, his hands in his own body disorderly grasp, blood stains soon emerge.

    "Let me go. Please let me go." Zhang Tao hugged Ye Chen''s legs. "It''s all senior brother Zhao, all senior brother Zhaolong. It''s because he wants the heavenly spirit mantra that he sent me here, regardless of my business!"

    "Zhao long." Hearing this name, the cold light in Ye Chen''s eyes suddenly appears.

    Suddenly turning around, ye Chen strides toward the door. His whole body is full of fierce anger. The cold killing opportunity can not be contained. He wants to go up the mountain to fight with Zhao long. Once he goes up, he is doomed to be covered with blood.

    "Even if it''s death, I''ll make you pay a painful price."

    At the moment, Ge Hong, a high lecturing platform on Zhengyang mountain, is teaching the cultivation experience for the disciples of Diyang peak.

    "The way of cultivation is to respect heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are the biggest. Qi is the foundation of human beings. A monk should focus on Qi refining."

    At the bottom, all the disciples were respectful. They remembered every word Ge Hong said and did not dare to be careless. They were still afraid of him, a strict and strict master?

    Glancing down, Gehong gently stroked his beard.

    Looking at the awe in his eyes, he even regarded himself as a master of his predecessors. He enjoyed the feeling of being superior. In this Yangfeng, he was the heaven, and he was the king in charge of everything.

    "Zhao long, I''m waiting for you on Fengyun platform." Suddenly, a cold voice reached the Diyang peak.

    "Who is challenging senior brother Zhao?" There was a lot of noise at the scene.

    "Can you be a disciple of the other two main peaks?"

    "Everyone is in vain. Elder martial brother Zhaolong is going to break through to the sixth heaven of condensed gas. There are also some secret skills handed down by the master. In the outer gate of Hengyue sect, apart from the three leading true disciples, who can defeat him?"

    But below Zhao long, has also got up, the corner of his mouth is immersed in a playful smile, as if listening to the voice that it is Ye Chen.

    "Dragon, I know who challenged you." On the lecturing stage, Ge Hong closed his eyes and raised his spirits, but his voice was full of disdain. Zhao Long was a disciple who had been taught by himself, and was also one of his favorite disciples. He had always been very confident about Zhao long.

    "A student called Ye Chen is an intern."

    "Ye Chen?" With a deep thought, Ge Hong frowned a little, as if the events in the Jiuqing Pavilion rang out in his memory. He asked, "is it Ye Chen, who is 16 years old and has only cultivated to the first level?"

    "Master knows him?" Zhao Long was a little surprised.

    "He wanted to be my disciple of Yangfeng, but he was rejected by me. My Yangfeng never accepted that kind of rubbish."

    "Ah Hearing the reason of Ge Hong''s explanation, all the disciples showed sarcasm one after another.

    "I think ye Chen wants to enter the Diyang peak, but he can''t do it. That''s why he thought of this method to attract the master''s attention, so that the master can accept him as his apprentice."

    "That''s a good calculation."

    "Go On the lecturing platform, Ge Hong closed his eyes again and said casually, "it''s good to punish you. Don''t put too much weight on it, so that others will say that our Yangfeng bullies people."