National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

Before Ye Chen could see clearly, he was swept away by an inexplicable energy, and when he stabilized his figure again, he could no longer find the place of the battle just now.

Afterwards, he could only shake his head helplessly, preparing to find out if he could encounter other opportunities, or opportunities to snatch others.

With such a mentality, Ye Chen really met him.

And the first unlucky guy was Qing Shan who had just parted.

Although the two didn't communicate much, Ye Chen was worried that he wouldn't be able to find these people to take revenge on who made him besiege him with others before.

This is really dozing off, and someone came to deliver a pillow, which immediately made Ye Chen extremely happy. Revenge is Ye Chen's only purpose.

"Grandson, you can't escape this time, you're the only one in my hands, wait to die." Ye Chen felt God standing beside him for the first time.

"I can't help it, I can only count you as unlucky. I've been depressed for a few days, you can just treat me as a punching bag once and forget it."

Qingshan stared at Ye Chen without saying a word, and was ready to fight at any time.

"Young man, I will teach you a good lesson today." After finishing speaking, Ye Chen didn't care about three seven and twenty one, and didn't sacrifice the magic weapon.

It was a simple exercise of the Nine-Turn Dao Code, and rushed towards Qingshan. Obviously recently, Ye Chen felt how unlucky he was, and now he vented all his grievances on Qingshan alone.

Qingshan was not wordy, after all, he had just fought against Ye Chen, and knew that each of them had a few catties, so he didn't dare to push it too hard. It was his own big move, and he planned to compete with Ye Chen.

Even if it is a fight, both sides will suffer.

"Little boy, you still want to fight with me?? Are you qualified? You think too highly of yourself."

Although Ye Chen's words were contemptuous, his skills did not underestimate anyone. Qingshan is also a contemporary peerless talent, even if he is not as good as himself, but no one has a way to work hard and sign up.

So Ye Chen didn't dare to be careless at all, and he was also afraid that it was a matter of absolute certainty, and if the boat capsized in the gutter, he really couldn't afford to lose this person.

What's more, the sword shadows all over the sky are not just a joke. Ye Chen knew that this Qingshan might be really desperate for the cold air coming from each sword shadow.

"You are the only one who knows how to play? Who is afraid of whom? Come together."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he grabbed the Heavenly Emperor Sword with his right hand, and began to dance the nine-style Heavenly Emperor Sword.

All of a sudden, this space was filled with swords, lights and swords.

Even if someone sees it, it will be impossible to come in and get a share of the action. After all, the attacks from both sides are too intensive, and it is impossible for anyone to intervene.

The two sides fought like this for a long time, even though Qingshan had been using ultimate moves, he still slowly fell below, so he had to use Faxiangtiandi.

I saw that the green shirt was magnified dozens of times in an instant, and a phantom of a giant with a height of several tens of feet covered it.

"Fuck, you little brat, you don't talk about martial arts."

Ye Chen didn't have the brain twitch to prepare to fight against Fa Xiangtian with his body, so he quickly shouted: "Fa Xiang Tiandi."

In an instant, the two statues, which were dozens of feet high, echoed with each other, and the aura exuded from their bodies could lead to a battle at any time.

If there are other people around, you can clearly see that Ye Chen's Faxiang Tiandi is obviously more solid, clear and taller than the other party's.

The phantom in the blue shirt also swiped at Ye Chen with a long sword in his hand, Ye Chen was not afraid, although Faxiang Tiandi didn't have a magic weapon in his hand.

But the Sutra of Immortality of Heaven and Earth is for cultivation itself, to strengthen one's own body, itself is a weapon, and one's own is extremely powerful.

Ye Chen looked at the huge sword shadow slashing head-on, roared loudly, turned his fist into a dragon shape, and turned his palm into a tiger shape, and both palms hit the coming sword light neatly.

Although Ye Chen's attacks were varied and powerful, they were not as dexterous and sharp as a sword, so they were evenly matched for a while.

Just looking carefully, although the green shirt is holding a sword light, it is extremely powerful and invincible, but it is still at a disadvantage when looking closely, and it is not Ye Chen who is passively beaten.

Naihe sword slanted forward and attacked fiercely, but it couldn't cause substantial damage to Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's attack could cause Qingshan's blood to surge.

The result of this battle is obvious.

So Ye Chen also had a bad idea, after all, his Heavenly Court should be under construction, and he and Wuliuqi were the only ones who could get on the stage.

But Wu Liuqi had offended too many people, and he would do some shady things when he was free all day long, making enemies all over the place.

Although there is one strange bird whose species is unknown, it is only a means of escape, and the rest are as obscene as possible.

If there is a peerless arrogance who is fine and stationed in the heaven, it will be so beautiful.

What's more, Qingshan is still a master of swords, and when the time comes to teach the heavenly soldiers and generals he formed, wouldn't it be perfect.

Looking at Ye Chen who was fighting with him, Qingshan suddenly became dull for some reason, drooling from time to time, showing a disgusting expression.

"Little Ye Chen, you are too disrespectful, you are so distracted, I am at odds with you, I will kill you." said looking at Ye Chen with a very friendly atmosphere.

"Um...! Head coach, general, don't be so angry, I accidentally lost my mind just now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"...Your uncle, what did you call me just now? Have you lost your mind? Either you die or I die today." Qingshan was already furious beyond measure.

Just from what he said in the battle with Ye Chen, after all, Qingshan is obsessed with practicing swords, and it is not necessarily true that this meeting will talk to Ye Chen for decades.

"Don't tell me, you said that we don't really have any big grudges. At most, you are blinded by the villain, so you will be against me, so there is no need for us to fight at all."

"Go away...! Nonsense."

Although Qingshan didn't admit it, Ye Chen knew from the strength of the attack that Qingshan had listened to his words.

"In this case, why don't we have a bet against each other?" Ye Chen said with a forced calm.

Although the simple-minded Qingshan felt something was wrong, he still couldn't help it: "Speak quickly, and fart quickly."

"It's very simple. Now that the two of us are already like this, why don't we take a gamble and agree to a condition for whoever loses?"

Hearing Ye Chen's proposal, Qingshan thought for a while and said, "It can be considered, but even if I want you to get all the opportunities here, will you agree?"

Ye Chen nodded, and said like an old fox: "No problem, I can even send you the memory of this time directly to show my sincerity."