Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

Moving Ye Chen will cause trouble, not moving Ye Chen will also cause trouble, since there will be trouble either way, let's choose the bigger one to solve.

He knew, of course, that the two people behind him also had their own schemes, but that didn't matter. What mattered was that their interests were aligned now.

Ye Chen must die!

The white-browed old man nodded slowly: "Alright!"

The white-browed elder looked at Ye Chen coldly and said, "Young Brother Ye, you trespassed into our sect, killed our Elder Wu, and now you're spouting nonsense here. Do you really think our Luoshui Sect is easy to bully? Surrender and I might show you some mercy!"

The white-browed old man said this, but with a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Attack!"

Faced with absolute power, no schemes or plots are of any use!

Once he gains control of the situation, there will be no way to prove anything, so who will have any evidence?

The two middle-aged men behind him rushed out from the left and right, while Elder Su also drew a long sword with a solemn expression and slowly approached Ye Chen.

The white-browed old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at Ye Chen, wanting to seize his weakness and deliver a fatal blow!

Seeing this, Liu Qing hurriedly said, "Ye Chen, you should leave quickly. I'll hold them off for you for a while. I'm sorry, I didn't expect this situation. You should leave now!"

Liu Qing shouted and rushed out, stopping the short, dark-skinned middle-aged man!

She could see the killing intent in Elder Xu's eyes, and she knew without a doubt that Ye Chen was in danger.

Ye Chen glanced at the white-browed old man and shook his head: "I've only said a few words, and you're already acting like a cornered dog? Actually, I was just talking nonsense, but now it seems to be true!"

"Does Ye Chen dare to take my punch head-on?"

The middle-aged man with a high nose and deep-set eyes let out a cold shout and rushed in front of him, throwing a punch at Ye Chen's chest. The speed was so fast that even ordinary disciples could see the afterimage.

That's how simple and straightforward the battles between masters are!

Many people were secretly worried for Ye Chen, their hearts pounding in their throats.

"Fine, I've never been afraid of anyone when it comes to a head-on confrontation!"

Ye Chen casually swung his small sword and clashed head-on with the opponent's fist.

If it's a head-on clash, then let's see who's tougher. Ye Chen, disregarding all martial ethics, drew his sword...

"When~"

A resounding clang of metal clashing echoed, accompanied by sparks.

The middle-aged man with a high nose and deep-set eyes was wearing a black metal glove.

Holy crap, this little cherry blossom has no sportsmanship!

He just tucked his hands into his sleeves, which others didn't see, but how could Ye Chen not see them?

If he is careless or arrogant and goes head-to-head with the other party, he will definitely suffer a loss!

That old Deng is pretty cunning; he even knows how to use reverse psychology!

If it were an average young person, they might have actually parried and countered in the conventional way. Taking a punch for nothing like that probably wouldn't have been pleasant!

The middle-aged man with a high nose and deep-set eyes narrowed his gaze. Ye Chen hadn't fallen for it after all. Hmph!

Just as he was about to deliver another whip kick, a piercing pain shot through his fist.

Wait, what fell down?

The middle-aged man with a high nose and deep-set eyes looked at the dark object on the ground in disbelief, his eyes gradually widening.

No, no, why is half of his fist on the ground?

Yes, it was his fist...

The middle-aged man with the high nose and deep-set eyes looked at his iron fist again; half of it was gone, and a large amount of red liquid was gushing out...

His fist, along with the iron gauntlet, was actually sliced ​​in half!

How is that possible?

"Ah~"

The intense pain made it difficult for the middle-aged man with the high nose and deep-set eyes to think clearly. He instinctively grabbed the broken hand with his other hand and quickly backed away.

How could this be? Even if Ye Chen used a weapon, he could have blocked it.

How could even his boxing gloves be slashed? These were specially made boxing gloves!

He can't blame Ye Chen for lacking martial ethics, it's truly frustrating.

Those with high noses and deep-set eyes age as quickly as they can, and their decline is equally disastrous!

Before the disciples in the arena could react to why Little Sakura was retreating, Ye Chen had already swung his sword out.

The Seven Star Sword, like a maggot clinging to a bone, chased after the middle-aged man with a high nose and deep-set eyes!

The middle-aged man with a high nose and deep-set eyes only saw a flash of dark golden light disappear in an instant. He instinctively channeled his spiritual power and used both hands to block in front of his chest.

However, the small sword was too fast, so fast that he didn't even see it clearly.

Whether this block can be blocked or not depends entirely on luck!

If I can't stop you, then I'll just have to die in front of Ye Chen...

As a result, a strange thing happened with the small sword; it suddenly turned a corner.

Yes, it suddenly turned a corner!

The small sword that was supposed to pierce him suddenly turned a corner!

He seemed to be seeing things correctly; it really did turn!

No, how could Xiao Jian turn?

This...this is sword control technique!

If Ye Chen had used his sword control technique on him from the start, he might not have been able to withstand it!

A high nose and deep-set eyes in middle age bring shock and relief!

What's shocking is that Ye Chen actually has such a skill. In fact, Ye Chen's sword control technique has reached a level of perfection, and he's still so young!

Fortunately, the flying sword, which should have pierced him, veered off course.

Ye Chen's target was not him.

The middle-aged man with a high nose and deep-set eyes just wants to escape from here!

Now that he's injured, he feels no sense of security staying here.

The white-browed old man, who had been watching Ye Chen the whole time, did not see Ye Chen's flying sword because his view was blocked by the middle-aged man with a high nose and deep eyes!

He secretly cursed the middle-aged good-for-nothing with the high nose and deep-set eyes for retreating after just one hit.

It seems he'll have to take action himself!

The white-browed old man secretly circulated his spiritual power, preparing to make a move, but then he felt a pain in his lower back, and the spiritual power he had been circulating instantly dissipated.

The white-browed old man stumbled, staring in disbelief at his lower abdomen!

At the same time, he saw a small sword with a dark golden light fly out from his lower abdomen and fly back towards Ye Chen!

"You—!" The white-browed old man pointed at Ye Chen, his eyes filled with both anger and confusion.

How did that sword appear from behind him?

While fighting his enemy, Ye Chen also managed to ambush him!

It's unrealistic to say you wouldn't be angry if you were betrayed.

How can a Foundation Establishment cultivator be so shameless and so lacking in martial ethics?

Ye Chen ignored the white-browed elder and went to greet Elder Su instead!

Elder Su sneered inwardly when he saw Ye Chen unarmed. He tightened his grip on his longsword and attacked Ye Chen with it!

Ye Chen sneered, "Metal conducts electricity, you know, the Profound Thunder Technique!"

Ye Chen pointed his fingers like a sword at Elder Su, and a bolt of purple lightning flashed!

Elder Su didn't even have time to react, let alone dodge, after all, the two were so close!

The longsword was also conductive, and Elder Su was accurately hit by Ye Chen's Xuan Lei!

In an instant, Elder Su was thrown forward by inertia, his whole body enveloped in arcs of electricity, and his clothes and hair caught fire.

A smell of burnt feathers wafted from the arena; they're probably cooked...

Although Ye Chen was also shocked by the power of the Profound Thunder Technique, he did not stop his actions but chased after the fleeing middle-aged man with a high nose and deep eyes!

Want to leave now? Too late!

For him, catching up with someone is no different from eating or drinking!