Fantasy: I became the villain at the beginning

Ye Ling cried for a while, then stared at Ye Chen and smiled.

"Silly girl, come and eat quickly."

"Oh!"

Ye Ling nodded obediently, and the two had dinner together.

On the third day of the Martial Arts Conference, the two of Ye Chen arrived at the spectator stand early. The enthusiasm of the young disciples was still high, but the leaders of each sect disappeared. Maybe it was because they thought this was a stage for young people, so there were not too many watch.

But no one cared, from the moment the gongs and drums blared until the sunset, the battle never stopped.

Almost all the battles are between the soul realm, and there are also matches with lower cultivation levels. Only the young Tianjiao who cultivated the Dao realm was not seen. After all, young monks of this level are already close to the disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion, let alone Wuji City, even Danwu City, there are not many of them.

Even among the younger generation of several first-class forces, there are no rumors that anyone has broken through to the cultivation realm.

Cang Fusheng is the only one among the younger generation who has this honor.

That night, Ye Chen sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave to adjust his breath, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, he transformed into a figure imitating a small idol Zhenyue Jing. Its appearance is not as good as Zhenyue Jing activated by the true essence, but it will ignore all defenses and directly suppress into the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness.

People with low cultivation bases are afraid that their souls will be crushed directly, and they will die suddenly on the spot!

After several trials, Ye Chen was even more shocked. This is his second deadly weapon besides the black thunder condensed by the Five Hearts Silence Thunder Method!
Just after waking up from meditation, Ye Chen frowned slightly, and suddenly looked towards the forest shrouded in darkness, where a black shadow flashed past and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Someone is spying on me, is it from Cang Fusheng or from the Gong family?"

Ye Chen could only think of these two parties, but since the other party didn't dare to show his face, he didn't bother to talk to them.

In the cave, Ye Ling was also practicing diligently. As he slowly mastered the Xuanliujue fluid, Ye Ling's cultivation was almost rising all the way, and he had reached the sixth level of the Soul Realm in just a short time!
Ye Chen was filled with emotion and closed his eyes again.

There was nothing to say all night, and when they arrived at the martial arts arena again, the disciples in the auditorium shouted excitedly, and there was something wrong with the excitement.

Ye Chen looked towards the field in great doubt, but showed surprise.

Among the several enchantments that are fighting with people at this time, the most conspicuous one is the battlefield in the core area.

Ye Chen was no stranger to both sides of the battle, and it was Murong Xiaoqing.

Ye Chen always felt a little familiar with the person who was exchanging lessons with her at this time, as if he had seen him somewhere...

A monk at the side said with emotion: "Murong Xiaoqing actually took the initiative to invite Zhan Gonghuayue, as expected of the eldest lady of the Murong family, her courage is unparalleled, and her strength is even more amazing!"

It turned out that the man was from the Gong family!
Ye Chen asked this person: "Brother, do you know the identity of this Gong Huayue? Ordinary people probably won't be able to catch the eyes of Miss Murong, right?"

The man laughed mockingly, "Although this Gong Huayue is the son of Gong Qingyang, the head of the Gong family, he can't get into the eyes of Miss Murong. Brother, you are from Wuji City, so you don't know. Although the Gong family and the Murong family are the same It is a first-class force in Danwu City, but looking at all the first-rate forces, among the younger generation, there are not many who can surpass Miss Murong. I think only Miss Gongjia can compare, but the strange thing is that this meeting I didn't see Gong Junyao."

After finishing speaking, he said with emotion: "Mr. Murong has been seriously injured these years and it is difficult to recover. The people of Murong's family are not up to date. They only live on their laurels. If Murong Xiaoqing didn't support her, they would have collapsed long ago, but God also pities her. , Mr. Murong recovered some time ago!"

"At that time, the power that the old man erupted was not weaker than before, and the vibrating Danwu City didn't dare to show it!"

Ye Chen didn't listen any more, he was very puzzled by Gong Junyao, who asked Murong Xuanzhen to send Gong Junyao to stay with Ye Ling, but Ye Ling ran out to find him, and Murong Xuan I really have no news for him...

Although he wasn't worried about going on a business trip, Ye Chen always felt that something was wrong.

The cultivator next to him chattered endlessly, praising Murong Xiaoqing for being good. He was normal at first, talking about cultivation and responsibility.

As we talked, the taste changed.

"Tsk, these big white legs, this small waist..." He suddenly shuddered, feeling that there was an inexplicable killing intent around him.

Turning his head slightly, he found that Ye Chen was staring at him with a cold face.

The man smiled awkwardly, coughed twice and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Ye, don't hurt your temper, I'm just kidding."

Fearing that Ye Chen would get angry, he simply stopped watching Murong Xiaoqing's duels.

Ye Ling asked suspiciously: "Brother Ye Chen, why are you suddenly angry?"

Ye Chen touched his nose at a loss, and said in embarrassment: "I don't like him."

That disciple: "..."

On the martial arts arena, Murong Xiaoqing was holding a long sword, her face was covered with frost, she stabbed straight at Gong Hua and leapt towards the door!

Gong Huayue was already difficult to support. Although he was the eldest son of the Gong family, his cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Soul Realm, and he was not at the same level as Murong Xiaoqing, who was at the ninth level of the Soul Realm.

In addition, today's Murong Xiaoqing was furious, and all of his anger was suffocated on him. It was already difficult to support him, but at this time, he was caught off guard by being killed!
The sharp edge of the sword slashed across Gong Huayue's neck, a streak of blood overflowed there, Gong Huayue covered his neck, and then his whole body was covered with cold, and fear welled up in his heart!
Although this sword only scratched his skin, but death is just around the corner!

There is no rule that killing people is not allowed in the sparring competition, if Murong Xiaoqing really has the intention to kill, he is already a dead person now!

"you!"

Murong Xiaoqing's brows were cold and cold, she didn't say a word, she moved lightly with lotus steps, leaped to the front of the Billboard, and then raised her palm to take a picture!

Almost everyone is staring at the Billboard.

With the lifting of Murong Xiaoqing's jade hand, golden light bloomed on the Billboard, and the word Murong Xiaoqing instantly appeared at the 100th place on the Billboard.

Then he continued to soar forward, and in an instant, he had already rushed into the top ten!
"Number...seventh..."

"As expected of the proud daughter of heaven in the legend of Danwu City, such a talent really makes people ashamed!"

"Admiration! The five bodies of admiration, apart from Cang Fusheng, this is also the highest-ranked living arrogance I have seen in the past few days."

"..."

Ye Chen shook his head secretly, he knew very well that Murong Xiaoqing had paid too much, and her talent was definitely far beyond that, if she hadn't been burdened by the complicated family business of Murong's family, she should have reached the realm of Taoism now.

Ye Ling on the side was amazed: "It's too powerful."

"You are also very good, do you want to go down and try?"

Ye Ling stuck out her tongue: "I don't want it."