Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 115: Compete for 1st place

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“As long as you defeat Senior Brother Yi Qing again, it will be a duel between Senior Brother Meng Chong and Senior Brother Ye Chen.”

“Senior Brother Yi Qing should not be Brother Ye Chen’s opponent. After all, he lost to Senior Brother Tie Feng.”

“That’s right, if Meng Chong is still number one in the Senior Brothers’ League this year, I don’t think there will be a good reward. After all, he was rewarded with a low-level Earth-level boxing technique last time—Shocking Fist, but if it was Senior Brother Ye Chen who got it. First, the prefecture-level low-level cheats cannot escape.”

In the midst of the crowd’s discussion, the competition continued.

In fact, so far, although the ranking is still uncertain, it has become clear. The first and second are not unexpectedly Meng Chong or Ye Chen, and the third to fifth should be from Tie Feng, Xiao Ye, and Yi Qing. Six to nine came from Zhou Ruo, Li Yun, Li Kuang and Pei Shaoqing, with Qiu Ruotong at the bottom.

In the first game, Li Yun lost to Li Kuang,

In the second game, Pei Shaoqing lost to Zhou Ruo

In the third game, Yi Qing lost to Xiao Ye

In the ninth game, Meng Chong took the stage.

Tie Feng shook his head, “I am not his opponent, abstain!”

Boom!

The Martial Arts Square suddenly became popular, and Tie Feng abstained, which meant that Meng Chong would face Ye Chen ahead of schedule. This was undoubtedly the most peak battle today, and the most anticipated battle.

On the VIP seat on the east side, there is a row of young men and women. The oldest of them is only 18 or 19 years old, and the youngest is only 16 or 17 years old. The unique cloud pattern of Liu Yunzong.

The breath of this group of people is pure and vast. Nearly half of them can compete with the blood shadow knife Mengchong, and some of them even far exceed Mengchong. They sit there, chatting and laughing, and are not affected by the atmosphere on the field. Influence, giving people an unfathomable sense of oppression.

“Jing Jue, who do you think will win between these two?” Among them, a handsome young man asked the cold-looking young man next to him.

The cold boy said indifferently: “Boring!”

The handsome young man smiled bitterly, “It is necessary to be so indifferent!” Turning his head, he asked the blue-clothed youth again, “Senior Brother Luo, what do you think?”

The blue-clothed youth is Luo Hanshan, the second disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect. He lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, “I think it will be Ye Chen!”

“Oh, why?” The other person beside him looked surprised.

Luo Hanshan said: “Mengchong feels like a sharp knife, it is invincible, but it is easy to break, but Ye Chen is like a big lake, unfathomable, from the start of the game to the present, I have always been calm. So I deduced that the two must have a protracted battle when they came up, and it was Ye Chen who persevered in the end. Of course, speculation is speculation after all. /

The handsome young man smiled and said, “Senior Brother Luo’s analytical skills have always been very strong, but as I feel, who can win the two of them depends on the later stage.”

The girl in white, who was ranked eighth, suddenly said, “Mengchong will lose.”

The first in line, a little older girl with plum blossom embroidery on her clothes teased, “Xu Jing, this is the first time I see your evaluation!”

Xu Jing was silent.

Others looked at Xu Jing with a strange look, with a sense of urgency and admiration. The other party only became a core disciple last year, and now he is ranked eighth, and it seems that the other party still has spare energy and did not sprint with all his strength. Ranking, otherwise the top five is not impossible.

The inner disciples below the VIP seats look back from time to time, thinking in their hearts: This seat is for the core disciples, how honorable it would be for me to be able to sit in this seat one day.

Five of the ten platforms have been destroyed.

Ye Chen and Mengchong stood opposite each other on the seemingly intact platform, staring at each other without blinking.

Sigh!

The long sword was unsheathed. Meng Chong took the lead in launching the attack. The sharp blood-red sword light split the air and slashed towards Ye Chen not far away.

Clang!

I don’t know when Ye Chen also pulled out his sword and waved a sword energy to block the sword light.

“Pick me up for ten more knives!” Meng Chong’s demeanor was wild, the long knife in his hand was like a wild horse that broke free, slashing wildly without any scruples, and the blood-red sword light raged and spread.

ding ding ding ding ding ding ……

In an instant, the entire platform was filled with bright sword energy and blood-red sword light, and the human figure had been completely covered up, making it impossible for the naked eye to catch it.

Shh, shh!

The two figures flew backwards and confronted each other again.

“Happy, among the inner disciples, you are the only one who can catch my all-out eleven swords.” Mengchong hadn’t been so happy for a long time. Ye Chen’s strength made his blood boil and his fighting spirit surged. Defeating the opponent, you will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

Ye Chen said: “Keep fighting.”

“Okay, let’s fight again!”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, their bodies had already rushed together. The blood-red sword light and sword energy criss-crossed each other and competed against each other. After a while, the platform was also destroyed, and the cuts were fragmented.

Under the stage, all the inner disciples were stunned.

Except for the first confrontation, in the fights that followed, it was impossible to tell who was fighting against whom, who had the upper hand, and who was losing. All I saw was that a sword was as fast as a sword, and a sword was sharper than a sword. The shock wave formed by the collision of Qi and Daomang was even more terrifying, destroying one platform after another nearby, and the two figures were completely invisible, only Jian Qi and Daomang swept from this platform to another platform, from one platform to another. From the ground to the mid-air, from mid-air to the ruins of the platform, it is everywhere, and everywhere is the place of battle.

One hundred strokes!

Two hundred strokes!

Three hundred strokes!

Five hundred strokes!

The two fought against each other for 500 moves and still no winner~IndoMTL.com~ Ye Chen’s half-step sword intent couldn’t help Meng Chong’s sword, and Meng Chong’s quick knife couldn’t help Ye Chen. What matters is no longer strength, but will and endurance. Whoever can persevere better will win.

“A thousand moves! There is no winner yet, terrifying!” An inner disciple looked at the sky. At this time, the sun was setting, and the bright afterglow was sprinkled on the Martial Arts Square, reflecting the battle even more intense. The dream was intense, and I couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

“Yeah! It’s not a big deal if other people can block Senior Brother Meng Chong with ten swords, but Senior Brother Ye Chen has fought with him more than a thousand times, and both sides have the upper hand.”

“I don’t know who will have the last laugh.”

Suddenly!

The blood-red sword light and the bright sword energy were entangled with each other, soaring into the sky, and a circle of strong shock waves spread in all directions, and the broken platform collapsed and collapsed.

Everyone looked fixedly and saw that the sword in Ye Chen’s hand was holding Meng Chong’s long sword, and the two were fixed there.

“Shocking the world!”

Meng Chong clenched his fist in his left hand and slammed into Ye Chen’s head.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and greeted him with his left fist shining with black light.

Card wipe!

Like a thunderstorm landing, both of them flew out backwards.

“Come again!” With the Jade Tempering Technique to protect his body, Ye Chen stepped on the platform behind him and charged towards Mengchong like an arrow.

Mengchong was not afraid and punched again.

Boom!

The two sides parted as soon as they touched, and bloodshots appeared at the corners of Meng Chong’s mouth.

In the VIP seats of the core disciples, Luo Hanshan sighed: “Ye Chen won, Meng Chong is a little inferior after all.”

“It’s not easy to fight now, but this Ye Chen is very powerful! He has won all the way to the present, and even Meng Chong can’t stop his rise.”

       

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