"Reluctantly, I still make do."
Chen Hui smiled and practiced cross-legged without saying a word.
Fighting all over his body to resist sword qi, this is a ruthless person!
As the rich spiritual energy was injected into his body, the scars on Chen Hui's body surface were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"My son Chen Hui has the appearance of heavenly pride!"
Chen Wanlong looked proud and seemed calm, but in fact he was more excited than anyone else in his heart.
Fang Yan entered the earth spirit realm, and there was no suspense in the first place in the clan.
Since Chen Hui has overpowered He Shenghuan, as long as he plays normally in the second round, he will definitely take the next seat as if he were reaching into his pocket to get something.
As time passed, only Ye Chen and Fang Yan were left in the field, and they had not yet made a move.
At this time, Qiu Xi's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and he said indifferently sarcastically, "You came to participate in the clan competition, but you didn't dare to make a move, did you, Ye Chen, come here on purpose to embarrass yourself? If that's the case, then I can only say that you succeeded."
"Waste, now, open your eyes for me, look at it!"
Fang Yan smiled contemptuously, and his figure flew up into the sky like a roc spreading its wings.
Rumble!
The breath was revealed, shocking the world.
"Earth Spirit Realm!"
Ye Hen shouted, his pupils full of fear.
He never thought that Fang Yan would actually climb to the Earth Spirit Realm, this was too exaggerated!
Chen Hui and He Shenghuan are just human spiritual realms.
Ye Chen regained his cultivation, but it was only a human spiritual realm.
Fang Yan, why is it so terrifying?
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The body is like lightning, and the light is glimpsed.
Before all the disciples could react, Fang Yan actually took off to a height of a hundred feet.
Compared with Chen Hui and He Shenghuan, he was obviously much more relaxed.
One hundred and fifty yards!
One hundred and eighty yards!
Two hundred zhang!
Fang Yan's body protection aura was thicker than others, and he let the sword energy stab at it without moving at all.
When he reached two hundred and forty zhang, he finally began to feel the pressure breeding.
Fang Yan took a deep breath, straightened his body, squeezed out the last of his strength, and continued to raise himself.
Fierce and arrogant.
It's slow, but it doesn't stop at all.
"Drink!"
With a low shout, Fang Yan's body protection aura shattered.
The height has also reached, two hundred and seventy-one feet!
"My record is probably unprecedented, and there is no one who has come since then."
Fang Yan stopped, his eyes flashing.
As soon as his heart moved, he sacrificed the spiritual sword from the ring and began to carve words on the smooth stone wall.
"Prince, what are you doing?"
"I don't know, it seems to be engraving."
Everyone below looked up.
One stroke at a time, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.
Square!
Rock!
"Hahahahaha, this is called, leave a name for all generations!"
Fang Yan laughed wildly and opened his arms.
Enjoy the glory of this moment!
In the future, when those geniuses climbed this stone wall, they suddenly found the word "Fang Yan" suppressing above their heads like an insurmountable mountain.
No matter how hard they try, they can't get over it.
It's so exciting!
In life, if you can't leave some traces, won't you walk in vain?
Then, Fang Yan's body fell to the ground, making a roaring sound.
An exaggerated aura bloomed from the Spirit Gathering Sword Formation, richer and more conspicuous than everyone's!
The spiritual energy gift he received from the formation exceeded the sum of everyone.
"See, this is called Tianjiao!"
Fang Yuan suddenly stood up, his eyes sharp, "My son Fang Yan engraved his name on the height of the stone wall 271 zhang, dare to ask who can break this record? Who can break it?"
The audience was silent and silent.
He Hu and Chen Wanlong's faces were a little gloomy.
However, there is no way.
Who made Fang Yan more favored by the eldest princess?
Rumble!
A burst of spiritual energy exploded.
After Fang Yan fused the spiritual energy, he opened his eyes, and a look of satisfaction flashed on his face.
Immediately, he pointed to Ye Chen and shouted, "Waste, this is the height you can only look up to for the rest of your life!"
Qiu Xi got up and took the initiative to applaud, "It is my blessing to have this heavenly pride, and next, start the second round of clan competition, ring battle!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid you've forgotten someone, right?"
Ye Chongshan snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.
Ye Chen hasn't been compared yet, why should he enter the next round?
Qiu Xi is obviously intentional!
"Patriarch Ye, do you want a trash to tarnish the meaning of the clan?"
A look of contempt flashed in Qiu Xi's beautiful eyes, "Why don't you ask them first, whether you agree or not."
"Letting Ye Chen compete with me on the same stage is a humiliation to me."
Fang Yan carried his hands on his back, looking arrogant and awe-inspiring.
He took the lead in expressing his position.
"The prince is right, don't tarnish this Spirit Gathering Sword Formation!"
The rest of the people also showed a sneer and acted recklessly.
Ye Hen smiled a little desperately, "Ye Chen, haven't you restored your cultivation? How can you face Fang Yan's provocation and dare not say a word for a long time?"
"Restored cultivation?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was surprised.
Fang Yan also frowned.
And this matter?
All eyes looked at Ye Chen in unison.
Finally, Ye Chen walked out with an indifferent expression.
"If you want to leave a name for eternity, you are also worthy?"
It seemed to be in response to Fang Yan's previous words.
"The mouth is quite hard, I want to see what height you can reach."
Fang Yan sneered at this.
Even if you have restored your cultivation, I am now the strength of the Earth Spirit Realm, even if you look at the entire Qing Kingdom, I am definitely the leader among the younger generation!"
Chen Hui also sneered, "Ye Chen, you must be careful, don't die from sword energy."
"Originally, I didn't want to compare with you, but you were too noisy."
"Now, give it all to me, shut up!"
Ye Chen paused word by word, his voice was calm and slow.
From his eyes, a fierce fighting spirit suddenly erupted.
The blood all over his body was boiling.
Breath, explosion!
What kind of cat and dog dare to show their presence in front of themselves?
With a strong fighting spirit, Ye Chen stepped on the ground with his feet and flew high!
Rumble!
The ground shook violently.
The place where Ye Chen had settled before had cracked.
Many disciples were shocked.
Why is this waste so much effort?
"Human spiritual realm?"
Qiu Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold killing intent bloomed from them.
Unexpectedly, this waste regained his cultivation.
Indeed, it is a little trickier than ever.
However, it was all in vain.
Fang Yan, as a spiritual realm of the earth, and with a spiritual sword in his hand, it shouldn't take much effort to kill him.
The next round of clan competition is your death period!
Ye Chen's figure was like a cannonball shooting into the sky.
Without waiting for the second time to exert force, it had already crossed a hundred zhang!
"This trash, it's so fast!"
He Shenghuan's eyes were filled with fear.
One hundred and fifty yards!
Two hundred zhang!
Two hundred and fifty yards!
Under the cliff, Fang Yan's expression had become extremely ugly.
Actually, isn't it not the end yet?
The disciples of the other three clans were about to go crazy.
Everyone can see how rapid Ye Chen's momentum is.
Far better than the previous Fang Yan!
When he reached two hundred and seventy-one zhang, Ye Chen suddenly stopped.
What is he going to do?
Everyone's hearts were all awe-inspiring.
"I told you, you are not worthy of a name for eternity!"
The corner of Ye Chen's mouth outlined a sneer.
Then he stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the word "Fang Yan" was erased out of thin air!