Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Sister-in-law, there is no need for our family to continue fighting. Let's abandon the dark side and join the light as soon as possible."

Barbarian was sweating profusely at this moment, and he was slowly feeling a little exhausted.

In particular, Ren Qianchou's demon-devouring skill made him miserable. Every time his fists seemed to hit cotton, all of them were absorbed by Ren Qianchou.

Fortunately, because of his strong physique, the Devouring Demonic Whip only left shallow blood marks on his body and did not cause much damage to him.

"I don't want to hear these two words again! Get out!"

Ren Qianchou was angry. This group of people were completely shameless. He and Ye Chen had nothing to do with each other at all. The two of them were just shouting here. Doesn't she want fame?

"Swallowing magic! Swallow!"

Ren Qianchou formed a seal with her hands, and in her extreme anger, a faint golden light appeared on her body. The blurred sky-devouring divine pattern appeared on her body, and the swallowing demon whip in her hand also changed from the previous black light to pale gold.

Although it was only a very superficial change, the aura of Ren Qianchou had undergone earth-shaking changes, which made the barbarian feel frightened, and his body began to retreat continuously.

"Sister-in-law, has she mastered the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Technique?!"

Manzi has been with Ye Chen for so many years, so he naturally knows about the existence of the Heaven-Swallowing Magic, and he doesn't dare to be careless, or even dare to collide with Ren Qianchou head-on.

"Barbarian! Come back quickly! You are no match for Qianchou!"

Ye Chen immediately noticed something was wrong, and tried to stop the battle with a flash of his body.

He never expected that Zhang Yi would actually teach the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Technique to Ren Qianchou. This was an emperor-level technique, and he would teach it just as he was told?

"Is it possible that Zhang Yi is also interested in Qianchou?"

This gave Ye Chen a ridiculous idea in his mind, and he instantly became more wary of Zhang Yi.

Seeing the barbarian trying to escape, Ren Qianchou snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Want to escape now? It's too late!"

A pale golden black hole appeared behind Ren Qianchou, which exuded a strong devouring power, pulling on the barbarian's body, and the devouring magic whip was as flexible as a spiritual snake, entangling the barbarian.

"Oops! The spiritual power in the body is being swallowed!"

A feeling of weakness swept over him, and the barbarian's huge body lost strength like mud, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger.

"Qianchou! Stop!"

"The barbarians have lost this battle, there is no need to continue."

Fortunately, Ye Chen arrived in time, stood between the two of them, and punched the Devouring Demonic Whip around Manzi, allowing Manzi to regain his freedom.

Manzi's back was soaked with cold sweat at the moment, and he kept retreating. He was so far away from Ren Qianchou. He had just clearly felt the murderous intention from Ren Qianchou, and he knew that this was no joke. .

"Let your people keep their mouths clean. If there is a next time, I won't mind killing them."

Ren Qianchou knew that he was no match for Ye Chen, so he restrained his aura and threatened with cold eyes.

She didn't want to say a word to Ye Chen.

"Master, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

When Ren Qianchou arrived in front of Zhang Yi, he had a different face, with a smile as bright as a flower.

Ye Chen almost spat out blood when he saw this scene. Why was he so cold towards him and so passionate towards Zhang Yi?

"Zhang Yi, I, Ye Chen, are at odds with you in this life!"

Ye Chen clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.

Then Zhang Yi's attitude made Ye Chen furious. Zhang Yi nodded calmly, as if Ren Qianchou had just done an insignificant thing.

He, Ye Chen, wished he could touch the goddess in the palm of his hand, but Zhang Yi was so dismissive of her. This psychological gap suddenly arose.

At this time, Li Fengxin was unconvinced again. He made up his mind to avenge his good brother Manzi. He jumped out again, pointed at Zhang Yi and said provocatively: "Sure enough, it's the same as what the elder brother said. He's just standing there." The pretty boy behind the woman has the ability to fight with me!"

"My sword can kill everything in the world!"

Li Fengxin unsheathed his sharp sword, and a sharp sword light went straight towards Zhang Yi.

However, there was still no need for Zhang Yi to take action this time. Shen Wangu stepped in front of Zhang Yi and waved his hand calmly, dissolving the sharp sword light into the invisible.

"Zhang Daoyou, please leave this guy to me. I haven't done it seriously for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy."

Shen Wangu rubbed his fists and walked towards Li Fengxin with a smile.

Li Fengxin couldn't help frowning and continued to mock: "Shen Wangu, as the son of the Human Emperor, when did you become someone else's lackey? If the Human Emperor knew about it, he would probably expel you from the house!"

"That's a lot of nonsense. Zhang Daoyou and I are brothers and sisters. If you want to fight with Zhang Daoyou, you must first ask if the Human Emperor Ax in my hand agrees!"

Shen Wangu, who had always been elegant and elegant, rarely uttered a curse word, and walked straight towards Li Fengxin with the Human Emperor's ax in hand.

"Sword comes to Bahuang!"

Li Fengxin didn't talk nonsense. He knew that Shen Wangu was determined to stand by Zhang Yi's side. He waved the long sword in his hand and saw countless piercing sword shadows coming from Bahuang. The sharp sword light seemed to be threatening. Cut this void into pieces.

"Determining the country with an axe!"

Shen Wangu's eyes condensed, and the Human Emperor's ax in his hand quickly grew in size. A sacred and noble golden light flashed, and the golden ax shadow tilted down like the Milky Way.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the two collided, the void trembled, and streaks of dust rose up. The two figures were completely enveloped in it. Only streaks of fire were seen, and earth-shattering sounds were heard one after another.

"Today is really an eye-opener. The strength of people in ancient times is so strong!"

"Who do you think will win this battle? One is the son of the ancient emperor, and the other is the descendant of the sword saint. It's really interesting."

"It's hard to say at the moment. After all, the sword saint's killing way is already superb. Li Fengxin is his descendant, and his sword killing way should not be bad either."

This battle is far more gorgeous and dazzling than the previous battle of Ren Qianchou, and it also caused a heated discussion among the crowd.

Ye Chen glanced at the two people who were fighting, and suddenly looked at Zhang Yi and said: "Zhang Yi, do you dare to fight?"

"I want to see who can help you now."

Ye Chen thought that this time it would be Zhang Yi's turn to take action, and as long as Zhang Yi refused, he would have a way to ruin Zhang Yi's reputation.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi did not hesitate at all. He nodded and took a step forward to show his attitude, "What's wrong with fighting?"

A strange color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I won't let you this time. I will use all my strength. You have to think it through."

The ugly words were said in advance, so as to prevent Zhang Yi from fighting with him at the same level again. This was not necessary at all.

Zhang Yi remained calm and said as usual: "It's a good opportunity for me to test the strength of the ancient saint body?"

He had just broken through the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and no one was more suitable for him to practice with than Ye Haoran.