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Chapter 1780 Horror!One knife! (Twelve more)
But this time, Zhong Hanming didn't think about these things. He did this only because he knew very well that if he didn't raise his cultivation to the extreme, he would die!

Zhong Hanming's cultivation was instantly terrifying to the extreme!

It's not too far away from the Creation Realm!

Just like that, Zhong Hanming was finally able to barely move his body!

He desperately kept away from the blade that Ye Chen cut down, and at the same time roared: "God's shadow protects you!"

A pitch-black shadow instantly enveloped Zhong Hanming's body.

Boom!

Cut down with one knife, and the power explodes!
The light curtain was shaken, the venue of the martial arts tournament shook violently, and the sky and the earth seemed to change color!
Although there was an array of light curtains to resist the aftermath of this blow, all the audience were still covered in cold sweat instantly!

Because, they felt the terrifying aura penetrating the protective light curtain. Just the aura gave them a feeling of facing death!
Such a terrifying knife, such a terrifying Ye Chen!

What kind of waste is this? This is clearly a peerless genius, a peerless evildoer!

Are the disciples of Xuan Yuezong so strong!
The bluestone arena was smashed, stirring up thick stone dust, but the dust dissipated quickly, and the audience finally saw the situation on the arena clearly.

In the martial arts conference venue, there were countless gasping voices!
First of all, the goal was a deep crack, and Ye Chen cut a deep crack into the extremely hard bluestone ring!

Then, it's blood!

The blood that almost dyed the entire Qingshi arena red!

And Ye Chen stood in this sea of ​​blood, like a Shura from hell!
Not far in front of him, Zhong Hanming fell to the ground, and one of his arms completely disappeared!

Endless blood gushed out from his wound, and I don't know where the blood came from. It was tens of thousands of times the amount of bleeding of a normal person!
Ye Chen looked down at him, and said coldly: "I said, you will pay the price, and you will!"

The burly old man stared deeply at Ye Chen, and then announced: "Fen Tian Clan, Ye Chen wins!"

This is a result that almost no one expected.

No one spoke, but everyone stared at Ye Chen's figure, with fear and respect in their eyes!

The hidden world is the same as the outside of the Lingwu Continent, where the strong are respected. The strength Ye Chen has shown is undoubtedly enough to gain their respect!
Destroy the ninth heaven of He Dao Realm with one blow!They couldn't help but disrespect this record!

And those who insulted Ye Chen were naturally despised by countless people, and they were ashamed to watch the rest of the game, and all left the venue in despair.

Ye Chen walked off the ring, and calmly glanced at his left hand, the hand that held the knife just now.

At this moment, his left hand was trembling slightly.

The knife just now was also an attempt for Ye Chen, to try the power he had just comprehended, to try the full power of Gengjin Qi!
In the end, it really shocked Ye Chen, no one knew better than him how terrifying that knife was.

That is already a power above the peak level of He Dao!

Approaching the world of good fortune!

This is still without the power of enchantment!

Everything benefited from Ye Chen's immortal divine body and Gengjin spirit!

Even Ye Chen's control over power!

However, this trick cannot be used at will.

Ye Chen looked at his left hand with a wry smile on his face. Even with his physique, his left hand could not bear the load that far exceeded his realm. He was seriously injured, and he didn't know if he could recover before the next game.

Ye Chen secretly took a healing elixir, turned his head to look at Zhong Hanming who was carried away by the people of the Lingying clan, his gaze was slightly concentrated.

This spirit shadow clan is really powerful, such a knife still didn't kill Zhong Hanming!
It just wiped out his left hand completely.

At the last moment, Zhong Hanming still avoided the vital point, and the magic shadow protection he used also greatly weakened the damage of Gengjin Qi and his own sword intent and power.

Otherwise, as long as you scratch yourself with the knife, your whole body will be turned into powder.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had to recover from his injury as soon as possible. In the next game, he might use this ultimate knife.

As for the Blood Demon Sword, he tried not to use it.

For the next match, Ye Chen didn't plan to watch any more, he walked up to Fen Tiangang and said, "Patriarch, I want to go back to the room to rest first."

Fen Tiangang glanced across Ye Chen's left arm without a trace, nodded and said:

"No problem, you can go back first. Since you have successfully advanced, there is nothing to do today. The second round will start tomorrow."

Ye Chen nodded. What he should do now is not to watch the battle, but to return to the house temporarily to heal his injuries with all his strength.

He didn't want others to see this scene, and, according to what Fen Tiangang said, the second match will be held tomorrow, and he no longer needs to play today.

Ye Chen returned to the room to heal his wounds, and he didn't open his eyes until midnight.

He moved his left hand slightly, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He has already absorbed all the medicine power into his left hand, and the injury of his left hand has almost recovered, but the operation of spiritual power is still a bit sluggish.

In a normal fight, it may not have much effect, but for the ultimate knife, this little delay may cause his left hand to be blown to pieces by his own power, and even his whole body will be backlashed by power.

His left hand can't be used to perform the ultimate knife for the time being.

Ye Chen smiled wryly. If his left hand could not fully recover in the next match, he would have to rely on his right hand to perform the ultimate strike.

In other words, there is only one chance to perform the ultimate knife.

After all, he doesn't have a third hand.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a familiar aura outside the door, and his expression changed.

With a wave of his hand, he opened the door, and the person outside the door was the patriarch of the Fentian Clan!
Fen Tiangang walked into the room with a smile on his face, Ye Chen stood up and saluted, "I have met the patriarch."

Fen Tiangang waved his hands and said, "There's no need to be too polite, I'm here to give you this."

With that said, he threw a small jar to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was a little puzzled and said, "This is?"

Fen Tiangang looked at Ye Chen with a half-smile and said, "How's your left arm?"

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "It's almost better, thank you patriarch for your concern."

It seems that it is not so easy to hide these old monsters.

Fen Tiangang smiled and said: "This is the healing plaster from our hermitage. It is different from your Xuanyue Sect's pill. It should have some effect on your injury. After all, it is passed down from ancient times. You can accept it."

Ye Chen opened the small jar and took a look. Inside was a crystal-like jelly that exuded a strange medicinal power, and his expression changed.

This plaster might indeed be useful to him, so he stopped pushing back immediately and said:

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your kindness. I will get a good ranking for the Fentian Clan."

(End of this chapter)