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Chapter 222
Yu Huolian came out to subdue Ye Chen.

The head teacher of Xiaoyaomen has an order, only to defeat him, but not to hurt his life.

Otherwise, the entire Xiaoyaomen will be implicated.

But in order to protect Xiaoyaomen's face, he had to be defeated.

Among the monks below the Xiantai realm of Xiaoyaomen, only Yu Huolian can do this well.

She looked at Ye Chen, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "Young man, you'd better catch it with your hands! Don't make a fearless struggle, you caused a catastrophe, and dare to pretend to be the son of Yaoguang, I will take you down and hand you over to Yaoguang Holy land disposal."

The meaning in her words is very clear, I am not here to kill you, but to take you.

If Ye Chen knew the depth, he would no longer make fearless resistance, at least once fighting, he would not face life and death.

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen shouted in dissatisfaction when they heard these words: "Senior Sister Huolian, he killed so many senior brothers of ours, we must let him pay with blood!"

"Yeah, we can't spare this villain!"

"The blood must be used to pay tribute to the souls of the dead brother!"

Seeing Yu Huolian appearing, they all hardened instantly.

Yu Huolian frowned slightly, but ignored the words of those disciples.

The smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth grew stronger. He looked at Yu Huolian standing in the sky, and said lightly: "Since the head teacher of the Xiaoyao Sect can send you here, you must be the strongest among the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect? Yes, Let me see how the disciples of Xiaoyaomen's generation are doing!"

He stood with his hands behind his back, and said to Yu Huolian in a condescending tone.

But this is not too much, because the Holy Land of Waking Light is the ruler of this land, and the Xiaoyaomen will bow their heads and bow their heads.

This is the attitude that the monarch should have when speaking to his subjects.

But these words made Yu Huolian very unhappy.

Even though she knew that Ye Chen was the son of Yaoguang, she was not a monk of the same era as Ye Chen after all.

Ye Chen is only five or six years old, so it's nothing more than competing with the monks of the same generation for supremacy.But she was an era earlier than Ye Chen, and in her eyes Ye Chen was just a junior.

No matter how amazing and talented you are, you can't use this tone to speak to a monk who is eight realms ahead of you!
"Insanity!"

Yu Huolian's eyebrows stood upright, and with her as the center, the entire space suddenly burst into raging red flames.

With a twist of her wrist, the sword moved with her heart, and when she slashed out through the air, red flames swept across the sky and turned into a huge Kunpeng!

The turbulent flames caused the temperature in the surrounding hundreds of miles to rise suddenly. If it were not protected by a formation, the mountain top would be melted.

The size of Kunpeng is immeasurable, covering the entire square in front of the mountain gate with one blow!
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised the sword with his left thumb, and the green and gold long sword was unsheathed in his hand.

He swept across the front with a sword, and the overbearing sword intent instantly permeated the entire space. The space in front of him seemed to be divided, and the huge Kunpeng was split in two from the middle in an instant, and dissipated in front of his eyes.

The raging fire turned into rain of fire, falling like meteors on various parts of the gate of Xiaoyaomen.

The disciples who were watching turned pale with fright, and quickly moved away with their swords, not wanting to be affected by this battle.

Yu Huolian did not expect that her sword was blocked by Ye Chen so casually.

Although he didn't use his full strength for that sword, it was not so easy for a cultivator who transformed into a dragon to block it so easily.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways."

She sighed in her heart, the saint son-level figure from the holy land should not be underestimated.

"But it's impossible for you to beat me. The difference in cultivation is here, it's like a natural moat!"

Like a fire phoenix, she charged down with endless flames, and the sword intent and flames distorted the surrounding void.

Ye Chen said to the Black Emperor behind him: "Help me take care of her."

He was referring to Princess Changxin, there was going to be a big battle, and he had no time to care about the people behind him.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

As soon as the Heihuang finished speaking, he picked up Princess Changxin's back collar and flew towards the distance, scaring Princess Changxin into a scream.

Ye Chen looked at Yu Huolian who was rushing towards him, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The first disciple of Xiaoyaomen, the monk of the Ninth Transformation of Dragon Transformation.

Today I just use her to prove my cultivation achievements in the past few months!

He jumped up, facing Yu Huolian who was swooping down, and slashed out with the long sword in his hand!
Yu Huolian's sword fell head-on, only to hear a sound of "Ping!", and the long swords of the two collided together in the air.

Jietian swordsmanship versus Xiaoyaomen's Tianhuo sword ceremony, the sword intent of the two filled the entire space, and the sword light was mighty, intertwined and flickering in the air.

After a sword strike, Yu Huolian's body trembled in the air, and she felt a little unstable in her right hand.

"This boy... has such strong physical strength!"

Yu Huolian thought in surprise.

At this time, the sound transmission of my master sounded in my ears: "Huo Lian, he is the innate sacramental body, and his physique is invincible in the world. Don't fight with him!"

Yu Huolian nodded, understanding this point.

Ye Chen turned his head and looked at her with a look of approval in his eyes.

In order to test his own cultivation results, he did not rush to use all his strength, but only used Jietian swordsmanship.

That sword made him feel the power of Yu Huolian's swordsmanship.Like Ling Jianzi, she is a pure sword cultivator.

"In terms of sword skills alone, you are not far behind me, not bad."

Ye Chen commented like an old senior.

Anger appeared in Yu Huolian's eyes. She had practiced swordsmanship for a hundred years, but Ye Chen had only practiced for how long?He actually commented on his swordsmanship here!
"Arrogance, look at the trick!"

The three-foot green front swept across, and thousands of flames and sword energy hit Ye Chen like a shower.

"Learn to be smart!"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up slightly, his wrist turned sharply, and the green-gold sword danced in his palm like a windmill. In an instant, the white sword energy spun like a wheel axle, forming a solid wall of sword energy in front of Ye Chen.

Thousands of flames and sword energy struck, and were blocked lightly.

Yu Huolian's feet swayed, and the whole person suddenly became illusory, and his figure was elusive in the void.

This is Xiaoyaomen's unique skill, Xiaoyaoyou.

This movement method is famous in the Eastern Wilderness, even the movements in many holy places are not as good as this technique, it can cross the void with incomparable speed.

Yu Huolian loomed in the void, and her sword moves also attacked from all directions.

"ridiculous."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, he stepped forward, and a complex circle of Dao patterns appeared in the void under his feet.

The next moment, he disappeared in place.

Yu Huolian's attack lost its target, and she was in surprise, but a voice came from behind her.

"Where are you looking?"

Yu Huolian was taken aback, and with her backhand, she slashed behind her with a sword.

But when he looked back, where was Ye Chen's figure?

(End of this chapter)