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Chapter 144

Words:3024Update:22/06/21 11:34:38

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"Such a strong fist power!"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. All of the people in the hall were either at the Childe-level or Childe-level, but they couldn't even take a single punch, and half of them were either killed or wounded.

"Ah! A Hidden Dragon Ranking martial artist is here! "

"His fist power is as strong as a mountain, he is Lin Yue, ranked 70th in the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

"Run!"

Every ten years, more than sixty percent of the disciples in the Heavenly Dream Ancient Region were killed by Hidden Dragon Ranking martial artists, and only a small part of them died in the hunt of ancient demonic beasts. In the eyes of these disciples, every Hidden Dragon Ranking martial artist was a killer, they had to run as fast as they could, otherwise, they would definitely die.

No one knew who took the lead, but all of the surviving disciples fled in all directions. Soon, only Ye Chen and seven or eight corpses were left in the hall.

Tap, tap …

The sound of footsteps grew clearer and clearer, a sturdy figure slowly appeared in Ye Chen's sight. He was over two meters tall, and as sturdy as a mountain. He was Lin Yue, the head disciple of the Dragon Tiger Martial School, a rank 7 institution in the Elephant Mountain Country, and was ranked 70th in the last Hidden Dragon Ranking.

Lin Yue glanced at the corpses on the ground, then turned to Ye Chen and said with a slight surprise, "Why didn't you run?"

In his eyes, Ye Chen was only a Late Condensing Reality Realm martial artist, he hadn't even reached the peak of the Late Condensing Reality Realm. Although those who could enter the Heavenly Dream Ancient Region were all outstanding martial artists from their institutions, they were still not strong enough. With his Early Clasping Yuan Realm cultivation, who would care about a Late Condensing Reality Realm martial artist?

Ye Chen gave a faint smile and said, "I'm also interested in the treasures in there, why should I run?"

"Oh, it seems like you're quite confident! But too bad, those who are not powerful enough and overconfident usually die early, they will never be able to make a name for themselves. "Lin Yue held his hands behind his back, he didn't take Ye Chen seriously at all, he wasn't afraid that Ye Chen would launch a sneak attack on him.

"Why don't you try?"

Ye Chen knew that no matter how much he said, he had to prove himself with his own power, otherwise, Lin Yue would only treat him as a pushover.

A strange look flashed across Lin Yue's eyes. Ye Chen clearly knew that Lin Yue was a martial artist ranked in the Hidden Dragon Ranking, but he was still so confident. Lin Yue couldn't understand where Ye Chen got his confidence from. Did he really think that he could fight against Lin Yue?

The latter possibility was very small. How could the other party's sect let a hot-headed person enter? Wasn't that sending him to his death?

Thinking of this, Lin Yue laughed out loud.

"Good, you've got guts. If you can take a punch from me, I, Lin Yue, will never embarrass you again."

"One punch? I'll take it. "

Ye Chen didn't intend to fight head-on with the other party because he wasn't confident that he could kill the other party. Of course, the other party wouldn't be able to kill him either.

Clang!

As soon as the Hidden Cloud Sword was unsheathed, Ye Chen's aura changed. An astonishing sharpness gathered, condensed, sublimated, and transformed. His whole body was like a divine sword that was about to be unsheathed, piercing through the void.

"What a sharp sword aura. Hmm? No, there seems to be a hint of sword intent. Could it be that this person has already comprehended sword intent? "

Lin Yue didn't really believe that Ye Chen had already comprehended sword intent. He thought that it was some kind of change brought about by the special sword art he had been practicing. Therefore, he let out a great shout and launched a punch.

"Break!"

The mountain-heavy punch hadn't even hit the ground yet, but the ground had already cracked and collapsed. The surrounding walls let out a series of creaking noises, and then broke into pieces.

This punch was powerful enough to kill an ordinary early Clasping Yuan Realm martial artist, and break a hundred-meter-tall hill.

Ye Chen's hair and clothes fluttered in the air, as if he would be blown away and shattered by the punch at any moment.

His eyes were sharp, and he launched the Hidden Cloud Sword.

Puff!

A thin sword mark appeared in the air, extending straight towards the punch. At that moment, all the crystal lamps in the hall seemed to have lost their colors, and the only thing left in the hall was that sword mark.

Pop! Pop!

The sound of the explosion resounded for hundreds of times, and the frequency of the explosion was so high that it could even penetrate people's eardrums. After that, the two of them were both sent flying backwards.

"Sword intent, it's really the sword intent!"

Lin Yue steadied his body, and his face was filled with amazement.

While he was still flying backwards, Ye Chen had already skillfully sheathed his sword, lightly landed on the ground, raised his head and said, "Thank you for letting me win."

Lin Yue responded, "I'm a man of my word, I won't embarrass you anymore. But don't think that you can do whatever you want with only the sword intent. In the last Hidden Dragon Ranking competition, there were a few disciples who had comprehended the sword intent, but none of them were invincible."

"Of course I know that."

Ye Chen wasn't stupid enough to think that the sword intent was everything, and that he could easily kill Lin Yue. There were three-thousand great Daos, and the sword intent was only one of them, and the sword intent was only a sublimation of the sword art. It didn't mean that Ye Chen was qualified to look down upon the whole world. After all, all those powerful martial artists were extremely powerful, and none of them could surpass their own cultivation levels.

Patter, patter, patter …

Ye Chen and Lin Yue didn't intend to continue the fight. Just when they were about to open two of the three doors, they heard faint footsteps coming from the other side of the door.

The footsteps were very rhythmic, from the beginning to the end, and then to the beginning again, the same time, as if the footsteps were both intentional and natural. If one had to describe it with one word, it would be 'copy'. Indeed, only copy could perfectly explain the rhythm of the footsteps.

Although they hadn't seen the person yet, both Ye Chen and Lin Yue's expressions changed.

"This guy is very powerful, and his footsteps seem familiar." Lin Yue knitted his eyebrows, trying his best to recall.

In the next moment!

Lin Yue exclaimed in a low voice, "It's the 'Young Master Devil', Yin Wuqing!"

The 'Young Master Devil', Yin Wuqing!

Soon, information about Yin Wuqing emerged in Ye Chen's mind. Yin Wuqing was the head disciple of the Sky Serpent Nation's rank 7 institution, the Brute Devil Martial School, ranked forty-fifth in the last Hidden Dragon Ranking. Among the thirteen Hidden Dragon Ranked martial artists from the nine nations, he was one of the two who hadn't reached the Clasping Yuan Realm yet.

"I thought this guy hasn't reached the Clasping Yuan Realm yet?" Ye Chen had been wondering about this for a long time. Luo Hanshan had told him that the top 50 of the Hidden Dragon Ranking were all Clasping Yuan Realm martial artists, but how did Yin Wuqing manage to get into the top 50?

Lin Yue asked confusedly, "Haven't you heard about the 'Young Master Devil', Yin Wuqing? Even early Clasping Yuan Realm martial artists are afraid of him. Even the 'Bloodless Blade', Mo Wuxue and the 'Killing Eagle' wouldn't dare to confront him face to face. "

Ye Chen shook his head. He had just reached the Clasping Yuan Realm not long ago, so he didn't know much about the outside world. Perhaps, the four young masters of the Windy Nation would know more about him.

"The Brute Devil Martial School is the same as the Evil Blood Martial School, they're both evil martial institutions. Their disciples practice evil martial arts, and the martial art that Yin Wuqing practices is even more special, it's called the 'Earth Devil Body Refining Art'. It focuses on the cultivation of the body, making the body as tough as iron, impervious to all kinds of weapons, and impervious to fire and water. Apart from this, the progress of the martial artist who practices this martial art will be very slow, but with every step, the martial artist's power will rise at an incredible speed. With this Earth Devil Body Refining Art, Yin Wuqing managed to defeat a few early Clasping Yuan Realm martial artists in the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and won the 45th place. Although we've all reached the Clasping Yuan Realm now, no one dares to underestimate him."

Ye Chen asked, "May I know the rank of this Earth Devil Body Refining Art?"

Lin Yue responded, "I heard it's a mid-rank Earth Realm martial art."

"A mid-rank Earth Realm martial art, no wonder, it's even a rank higher than my Pure Jade Body Boosting Spell. It seems that the martial art that our leader Luo Xinglie practices is only a mid-rank Earth Realm martial art." Ye Chen thought.

The footsteps stopped, and a young man's silhouette appeared in their line of sight. The young man was neither too tall nor too short, he was tall and slim, and even looked a bit scrawny. However, in Ye Chen and Lin Yue's eyes, this young man gave off a strong feeling that he was invincible, as if he himself was a weapon.

"Lin Yue, are you trying to stop me?"

The young man coldly stared at Lin Yue.

Lin Yue laughed out loud and responded, "How could I dare to stop the 'Young Master Devil'? There are three doors here, let's each take one."

"What? Is he qualified?"

Yin Wuqing's eyes fell on Ye Chen.

Lin Yue shook his head. "Don't underestimate him, he has already attained the sword intent. Just now, he and I exchanged a move, and it ended in a draw."

"Ah, he's qualified then." Yin Wuqing was a bit surprised. People who had attained the sword intent were all powerful, and he had already seen it during the Hidden Dragon Rank competition. Therefore, he would not underestimate him.

"Let's mind our own business. Otherwise, I, Lin Yue, would never be afraid of anyone."

While speaking, Lin Yue walked towards the middle door.

The Young Master Devil walked towards the right door.

Ye Chen didn't care which door he chose, because before he opened it, no one would know what was inside.

"Eh?"

On the other side, Lin Yue slightly raised his voice. In front of the door, an invisible screen was blocking his way, preventing him from opening it.

"Break!"

Lin Yue threw out a punch, and a strong fist power condensed into a solid shape, striking on the invisible screen.

Buzz!

The screen didn't break, but ripples spread out.

Lin Yue didn't believe it, he boosted up all of his Zhen Qi and threw out three punches in a row.

Bang bang bang!

The invisible screen vibrated intensely, twisting and showing signs of breaking. After that, Lin Yue threw out the fourth punch and shattered the screen.

On the other side, the Young Master Devil sneered. He reached out his smooth, jade-like palm and clenched his fist. He didn't release even a little bit of Zhen Qi, but directly punched on the invisible screen.

"Pop!"

A large part of the invisible screen was dented. Before it bounced back, it was punched for the second time, then the third time.

Before the fourth punch was launched, Yin Wuqing grabbed the dented part of the screen with both of his hands and tore it apart.

Bang!

The invisible screen was torn apart by Yin Wuqing. Even Ye Chen was shocked by his great strength, and silently thought that he couldn't compete with Yin Wuqing at all.

When the two of them walked into the door, Ye Chen pulled out the Hidden Cloud sword and hit the same spot three times in a row.

Puff!

The invisible screen was punctured and disappeared.

Carrying the iron spear on his back and holding the sword in his right hand, Ye Chen opened the door and walked in.

There was nothing in the room except for a black coffin, which was placed in the middle of the room.

"Is this a tomb?"

Ye Chen had a bad feeling, because the coffin gave him a weird feeling, as if there was something horrible in it.

Ah!

At this moment, a raging roar came from Lin Yue's room.

Followed by an earth-shaking sound of fighting, which even shook the entire room and hall.

Creak!

The thick lid of the coffin suddenly moved a little bit to the side, showing a crack. From the crack, two beams of green light darted out like ghosts.

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