Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

Chapter 102: A huge crisis [New book please subscribe]

"Jiang Chen, do you dare to fight?"

The sound resounded throughout the world, and even echoed over the Tianyi Holy Mountain for a long time.

Hearing this, the monks who came to join in the fun seemed a little excited. Such a good show is rare.

Jiang Chen stood proudly on the top of the mountain, looking down at the person below who dared to challenge him. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He was actually an acquaintance, which was a bit interesting.

The person speaking below is none other than Ye Cang, the Little Yin Yang Saint Son. Ever since he was defeated by Jiang Chen, his circumstances have somehow become extremely good. [In just ten months, opportunities have continued to arise.

In terms of realm, he not only successfully broke through the realm of immortality, but also achieved a great leap forward. Now he has reached the third level of immortality, which is no less advanced than the ordinary fifth level immortal monks.

Especially in "Nine Four Three", he defeated an eighth-level immortal monk with the Yin-Yang Holy Sword in his hand not long ago, and became famous in one fell swoop. He can be regarded as a talented person who instantly rose to fame in hundreds of thousands of mountains.

Nowadays, Ye Cang can be said to be high-spirited, his whole temperament is completely different, his eyebrows are full of pride, and he is full of confidence in himself.

In the eyes of others, the speed of improvement and overwhelming strength are nothing but nothing in Jiang Chen's eyes. He doesn't know where Ye Cang's confidence comes from.

Today's Ye Cang is just a clown in Jiang Chen's eyes, and his wild talk about fighting him is simply ridiculous.

Jiang Chen looked at Ye Cang calmly and spoke calmly.

"Those who are lucky enough to survive under me dare to speak out bravely? Are you worthy of fighting me? Are you worthy?"

The sound is like a loud bell, resounding throughout the heaven and earth!

As soon as these words came out, many onlookers couldn't help laughing.

Ye Cang's expression suddenly changed, and there was anger building up in his heart. After all, that was the biggest shame in Ye Cang's life.

After saying that, Jiang Chen turned his head back without hesitation, clearly showing his disregard for Ye Cang.

Such an action made Ye Cang's face become even more gloomy. It was a fact that he couldn't refute at all, but he soon thought of words to respond.

"Today is not the past. Now I only need one move to defeat you!"

"Jiang Chen, come out and fight!"

When saying this, Ye Ni was full of confidence.

However, there was no response. This situation immediately aroused discussion among the monks.

"It seems that Demon King Jiang is afraid. After all, the current Little Yin Yang Holy Son is so powerful that some famous figures from big forces may not be his opponents.

"Hmph, my brother Jiang has never been afraid of anyone. He is not even afraid of kings. He killed an extremely powerful person like the Tenth Level of Immortality. What a little Yin-Yang Saint Son!"

The person who spoke was none other than Wang Yue. He was holding his head high and extremely proud. He was Jiang Chen's brother, although he unilaterally admitted it.

"It's ridiculous. In the holy mountain, the divine power is blocked. There is only one strength that our monks can display. That Demon King Jiang must have used some sinister means to succeed. He is just a despicable villain, but now he has no courage. The battle with the little saint Ye Cang explains everything."

A young man dressed as a scribe spoke in a targeted manner.

This immediately made Wang Yue furious. As brothers, they naturally have to share weal and woe. Isn't humiliating Jiang Chen just humiliating him? Looking angrily at the scholar young man in front of him, Wang Yue's eyes shone with a cold light.

"Boy, do you deserve a beating?" As he said this, Wang Yue moved his hands. With his third level of immortality, he didn't believe he couldn't deal with the weak pretty boy in front of him.

The scribe glanced at Wang Yue indifferently, and all his energy exploded, and all his cultivations belonging to the fourth level of immortality were revealed.

Suddenly, Wang Yue's expression froze, and he was thinking about whether to find an opportunity to knock on the sap, or to call his brothers to have a duel of ten people against a group.

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't react at all, Ye Cang looked at the king who came to the Yin Yang Holy Land. In fact, all this was secretly instructed by the king.

Although many forces have made an agreement on the surface that the king-level experts cannot take action against Jiang Chen in advance, there is no agreement that other powerful people cannot take action against him.

So the king of Yin Yang Holy Land found Ye Cang to challenge Jiang Chen and lure Jiang Chen out for a battle. When Ye Cang defeats and captures Jiang Chen, then he, Yin Yang Holy Land, can take a lot of initiative.

Feeling Ye Cang's eyes, the king responded with four words through sound transmission.

Keep up the excitement!

In his heart, Ye Cang also wanted to defeat Jiang Chen to wash away his humiliation, and he also started to clamor, trying to stimulate Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen, who had been quiet for a while and was about to practice, really couldn't stand Ye Cang's screamer. It was annoying and annoying to hear it all the time...

Looking around, Jiang Chen walked to a huge stone in a few steps. This stone absorbed the essence of heaven and earth day and night, and was washed by the rich spiritual energy, so its texture was extremely hard, so that was it.

Below, Ye Cang was about to continue speaking when suddenly there was a strange sound from above. He couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that Jiang Chen couldn't stand his provocation and was ready to fight him.

But when he looked up, he saw a huge boulder falling towards him at an extremely fast speed, causing a loud sound that broke through the air, which was full of power.

Out of caution, Ye Cang did not underestimate the boulder. After all, it was a boulder that fell from a height of 30,000 feet.

The holy sword of yin and yang is unsheathed in his hand, and the pure yin and yang energy surrounds his body, turning into a yin and yang fish picture.

Yin Yang Dragon Sword Slash!

With a loud shout, the Yin-Yang Holy Sword burst out with brilliant Yin-Yang divine brilliance. The Yin-Yang Pisces swimming above the head jumped suddenly and turned into Yin-Yang dragons, entwining around the Yin-Yang Holy Sword, making the power of Yin-Yang even greater.

boom---!

The Holy Sword of Yin and Yang collided extremely violently with the boulder. Although the boulder was extremely hard, it was far inferior to the holy weapon and instantly shattered.

It seems that he still overestimated Jiang Chen. As expected, he did not dare to fight with him at all.

At the moment when such an idea came to mind, a huge force hidden in the boulder suddenly burst out. Ye Cang seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole body crashed into the earth, and the ground cracked - 5.6 layers of it were invisible. Cracks in the bottom.

This shocked everyone deeply. Ye Cang, who was holding the Holy Sword of Yin and Yang, was severely injured with just a huge stone. Is Jiang Chen's strength and his physical strength so terrifying?

What a coincidence, when the leaf circle fell, it also brought the young man King Wen into the ground.

When the disciples of Yin Yang Holy Land rescued the two of them, the scribe young man was only half-breathed, and Ye Cang was also seriously injured.

"This must be resolved as soon as possible!"

A king in the void said coldly, and many kings nodded.

"Haha, I'm sorry, everyone, I encountered some trouble on the way, please forgive me!" The last king also arrived at this moment.

"Well, now that everyone is here, let's get started!"

Crisis, a huge crisis is coming!