Chapter 157 The Taste of Despair

Nine rays of light symbolize this place... No, it shouldn't be this place, it should be the entire Beizhou!

This can definitely be regarded as the strongest inheritance in the entire Beizhou!

No other!

The key is, one hundred meters!

It's only one hundred meters away from the inheritance sword formation!

Why didn't I find out earlier?

So hateful, so regretful!

Various emotions flashed across the faces of those practitioners.

Pain, sadness, unwillingness, shock.

Ye Chen sighed. Originally, he really just wanted to keep a low profile.

But who would have thought that after comprehending the inheritance of the War God Art, it would cause such a commotion.

If he had known this earlier, he would definitely leave this place immediately after absorbing it.

Now, even if he wants to keep a low profile, he can't keep a low profile.

He will soon become the target of public criticism!

The person who reacted the fastest was Cheng Liang.

He stepped forward, his figure rushed to Ye Chen's side, his eyes revealed a fierce and questioning meaning, "Which force are you from? Why don't I have any impression of you?"

The tone was unfriendly and aggressive.

Cheng Liang even thought that if there was a chance, should he take action to snatch the inheritance of the nine rays of light?

"There are more than a hundred practitioners present. Can you guarantee that you can recognize each one?"

Ye Chen's eyes revealed a faint indifference.

How could he not see the other party's intention?

Isn't it just that he is jealous of his inheritance and wants to snatch it?

"Hehe, you are really sharp-tongued."

Cheng Liang said coldly, "I heard them say before that you got this inheritance without any test, right?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Ye Chen retracted his gaze, not even interested in looking at the other party for another second.

Cheng Liang shouted angrily, "This inheritance mountain has its own rules. You must pass the test before you can get the inheritance. If everyone is like you, wouldn't it be a mess?"

This statement makes sense at first.

But if you think about it carefully, it's just bullshit.

He's lucky and got an inheritance that doesn't require a test.

What does this have to do with you?

Is it necessary for you to stand up to maintain order?

To put it bluntly, who do you think you are!

So, Ye Chen turned a deaf ear and turned away.

If he wasn't afraid of the existence of the arbitrator, with his temper, how could he indulge Cheng Liang?

He had already taken action to destroy him when the other party first shouted!

Besides, after getting the inheritance, it makes no sense to continue to stay in the inheritance mountain.

Ye Chen really has no interest in wasting time with Cheng Liang.

Seeing Ye Chen turn around, Cheng Liang's eyes flashed with joy.

He was quite pleased in his heart.

But on the surface, he still looked righteous, "Now, hand over the inheritance to me immediately. Rules are rules and cannot be broken. I hope you don't refuse to drink the wine!" He hoped that Ye Chen would not cooperate. In this way, he could forcefully snatch it! "Okay, you asked for it!" Seeing that Ye Chen didn't speak, Cheng Liang's huge body burst out with a ray of fighting spirit. His muscles bulged inch by inch. His height, which was originally more than two meters high, suddenly expanded to more than three meters. It was like a small mountain, thick and heavy. Then, he raised his hand and punched Ye Chen's back! Crack! Countless lines cracked between heaven and earth. Even the void couldn't withstand Cheng Liang's punch. "Hiss, he really deserves to be the King of War!" Some practitioners showed fear in their eyes. The boy was not very old and didn't seem to be very strong in combat. He must have been lucky to get the inheritance of nine rays of light. After all, this inheritance doesn't even need a test. Whoever is lucky can get it!

So, at this moment, the War King Cheng Liang is trying to snatch it. If this kid is sensible, he will hand over the inheritance obediently, and maybe he can still have a chance to survive. If he is stubborn, he will probably die.

"Cheng Liang, don't go too far!"

Seeing this scene, Situ Lie also shouted, condensed the sword light in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Chen.

He said that he wanted to stop Cheng Liang, but in fact his goal was also the inheritance.

No one is stupid to get to this point.

For a while, the two super geniuses attacked Ye Chen at the same time.

Those practitioners also stopped and watched this scene.

They knew that they didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the competition, so they didn't fight for it. It was good to stand here and watch the excitement.

In the end, who can get this inheritance?

Is it Situ Lie or Cheng Liang?

Ye Chen paused, and said indifferently, "Stop now, while I'm still in a good mood, I'll spare you a chance to live, otherwise, I'll let you taste the taste of despair!"

"What a big tone!"

Cheng Liang was happy.

How long has it been since I met such an arrogant guy?

He dared to shout in front of me, just this alone, even if he has the courage.

As for Situ Lie, not only did he not stop after hearing this, but his speed was even faster.

He was a little anxious in his heart.

Cheng Liang's sense of smell was too sharp. Before everyone reacted, he had already taken the lead. It seemed that he wanted to get the inheritance before everyone else.

Situ Lie would naturally not let Cheng Liang succeed.

Once Cheng Liang got the inheritance, he would be left behind.

How could such a thing be allowed to happen?

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed imperceptibly.

He didn't want to kill people, but the others were too arrogant.

Since you want to kill me, I will reluctantly start to fight back!

He raised his hand and punched him in the face.

The simple and ordinary boxing skills seemed even more ordinary in the eyes of those practitioners.

It was too ridiculous.

Was he going to rely on such a counterattack to fight against the two core disciples of Shenwu Sect and Lingyun Sect?

Situ Lie and Cheng Liang were only one step away from entering the Saint Realm.

Especially Situ Lie, let alone the opponent of the Half-Step Saint Realm, even if he faced a life-threatening opponent, he could win.

Sword cultivators have always been like this, fighting against unreasonable opponents of higher levels!

Boom!

This punch was reflected in the pupils of all the practitioners.

The War King Cheng Liang was the first to be hit. He was known for his physique. When he saw Ye Chen was going to fight him head-on, he was very excited. He felt that this battle was a sure win and could be declared over.

Unexpectedly, when his fist touched the opponent's fist, he completely lost consciousness.

Fist intention!

The ultimate fist intention!

The fist intention of returning to nature!

His entire shoulder was twisted and broken.

Several bones even pierced through the skin strangely, emitting a sinister color.

The figure, like a rag sack, was knocked hundreds of meters away!

Seeing this scene, Situ Lie's pupils shrank fiercely.

One punch, knocking Cheng Liang away?

He didn't have time to think about how strong the opponent was. He had to take a breath. His figure was extremely fast, shuttling back and forth in the air at an incredible speed.

Phantom, sword dance.

"Tianyu Sword Technique!"

Situ Lie shouted and used all his skills.

He didn't dare to hide anything.

The more arrogant you are, the more you can sense the terror of your opponent.

Swish!

Wherever the magic sword passed, the sword light dissipated and turned into hundreds of fine sword qi, which shot towards Ye Chen fiercely like feathers.

This sword light was subtle, sharp, countless, and made people's scalps numb.

"Your sword intention is too far away."

Ye Chen shook his head slightly. If the opponent was a sword saint, he might be willing to draw his sword and fight with the opponent.

A sword cultivator who was only half a step into the holy realm did not even have the qualifications to let him draw his sword!

Bang!

Another punch, crashing into the Tianyu sword technique head-on.

Destroying withered and rotten, stirring up mountains and rivers!

Ye Chen's punch almost shattered the world.

Destruction, crushing!

Driving a torrential and vast momentum, he rushed fiercely into Situ Lie's sword qi.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the void, countless explosions suddenly sounded.

Situ Lie's body froze in place.

He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the magic sword condensed with spiritual energy in his hand.

All the sword energy was completely shattered.

Even the magic sword in his hand turned into nothingness.

"How... How is it possible?"

A flash of despair flashed in Situ Lie's pupils.

He couldn't even believe that the opponent's punch could reach such a level.

"Too weak."

Ye Chen shook his head, his voice indifferent.

Then, he turned around again.

Situ Lie was like a clay sculpture or a wooden statue, and he didn't even have the courage to chase after him.

His teeth chattered.

For so many years, he had never felt fear, but at this moment, he finally tasted the taste of despair!