Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Seeing that this young man managed to overwhelm the sixth elder of the Shang Qing Zong with one move, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

Not only amazed at the strength of this young strong man, but also let out a bad breath in his heart.

Shang Qingzong originally had a bad reputation, which was recognized by everyone, and now someone suddenly stood up and slapped Qingzong in the face.

But even so, they did not cheer loudly. On the one hand, they were afraid that the people of Shang Qingzong would anger them, and on the other hand, at this moment, the Sixth Elder drew out a steel whip.

The whole body of this steel whip has an extremely gorgeous metallic luster, and the surface is full of aura. Just from the appearance, it can be known that this is a relatively rare magic weapon, and its power must be impressive.

"Unexpectedly, in order to deal with a junior, he even used the magic whip."

"Shang Qingzong is completely shameless now. It is already against the rules for a person who has cultivated for most of his life to attack a junior. He even uses a magic weapon."

"This is too much. If it's a grievance between the world and the lake, it's fine, but the personal grievances of the disciples in the sect are worth such a big fight."

However, at this time the Sixth Elder was ready to make a move. He lifted the whip over his head, and the world around him changed, and the spiritual energy quickly gathered.

Ye Chen still didn't panic at all.

The Xuanwu sword could have been used, but he still chose to use it empty-handed.

He slowly raised his left hand, and a black vortex formed, grabbing almost all the spiritual energy from the surrounding world, and the world became dark for a while.

This magic-absorbing skill originally came from the inheritance of the demon god, but few people in the Shenze Continent can recognize it.

He quickly took a stride forward, came in front of the Sixth Elder, slapped his chest on the chest, and suddenly a vortex invaded the meridian, and began to devour the true energy.

The Sixth Elder looked terrified, because he already felt that his own power was rapidly draining, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"What kind of weird move did you use?" the Sixth Elder asked in horror.

"No matter what tricks you use, just defeating you is enough." Ye Chen responded in a low voice.

The next moment, the Sixth Elder's body flew upside down like a cannonball.

Several Shangqing sect disciples wanted to catch it, but they were all thrown away by a strong force.

Blood gushed out of the sixth elder's mouth, which meant that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

At this time, I don't know who in the crowd couldn't help laughing, and then everyone applauded.

"well played!"

"Kill the scum of Shang Qingzong!"

Normally, people wouldn't dare to say such things at all, but now the one who slapped Shang Qingzong in the face is Ye Chen.

Even if it was to settle accounts, Shang Qingzong would only send people to chase and kill Ye Chen, and would not take his anger on passers-by like them at all.

The Sixth Elder glanced left and right, he was already injured internally, but when he saw the ridicule from the crowd, he became furious again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"let's go."

How majestic a group of people are when they come, how embarrassing they are when they leave.

This time, Shang Qingzong lost all face.

After returning to the sect, the sixth elder found the suzerain.

After some healing, although his injuries have recovered a little, his breath is still a little weak.

"Sovereign, today there is a junior who is so arrogant. Not only did he slap me in the face of Shang Qingzong in public, but he also beat me up. I am not his opponent." The sixth elder said with a look of embarrassment.

The suzerain said with a blank face: "Okay, I have heard about this matter, you go down first."

Hearing this, the Sixth Elder was shocked.

This is about the face of Shang Qingzong, how can we let it go?

And when he said this, the suzerain turned out to be indifferent. Could it be that he really didn't pursue it anymore?
He hastily said: "Sect Master, this matter is about the face of my Shang Qingzong. No matter what, I must take down these thieves, otherwise I am afraid that my Shangqingzong will become the laughing stock of others."

"shut up!"

The suzerain suddenly rebuked.

He said: "Don't you feel ashamed enough? In order to deal with a junior, you did not hesitate to take action yourself, and even used a magic weapon. If this matter spreads, where will I put the face of the Qingzong!"

At this time, the Sixth Elder finally stopped talking.

He bowed his head, there was nothing to refute, because it was true.

"You are already old and your mind is not as good as before. It is time to go to Shuiyue Pavilion to sober up for a month." The suzerain said lightly.

The Sixth Elder was stunned for a moment, but he still did not refute after all.

Although these words were more tactful, it was still a punishment for him. Asking him to contemplate behind closed doors for a month is not considered a heavy punishment.

After the sixth elder left, the suzerain gave an order to the door: "Call all the core disciples who participated in the martial arts tournament."

Not long after, ten disciples came in together and bowed to the suzerain.

The suzerain pointed to a few small boxes on the table, and said to everyone: "This time I called you here for the martial arts tournament, these resources are enough for you to increase your strength.

In addition, the most important thing is that a young man named Ye Chen will participate in this martial arts competition. He will defeat him in the arena and save face for my Shang Qingzong. "

"Thank you Sect Master."

On the other side, Ye Chen walked all the way and gradually came to the foot of Yunka Peak.

From a distance, this mountain peak soars into the sky, it is very steep, and the terrain is steep. A scenic spot like this is not suitable for long-term residence.

However, because of the dense aura of the surrounding world, this place has become the first choice for many monks to cultivate themselves.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, one can see a large gathering place of monks forming in front of them, and the people here are not low in cultivation.

The worst ones are above Wu Zun, and there are many monks above Wu Zun.

If it was in the Zhenwu Continent, this would definitely be a big scene. Even if all the young leaders of the entire continent were added up, there might not be such a big battle.

Walking forward slowly, there is already a market in front, some natural materials and treasures are everywhere, and there are endless hawkers.

Although the young strong men who came here to participate in the martial arts tournament were well-prepared, they still needed to replenish resources, so the business in the market was also lively.

Walking forward, Ye Chen looked around for the auras of many masters, wanting to know in advance how strong the young masters of Shenzhe Continent are.

After some observation, he was slightly surprised. The strength of the monks here is on average higher than that on the Zhenwu Continent.

This is already a difference between clouds and mud, and above Wuzong, the gap between two adjacent realms is already the difference between heaven and earth, and a large realm is almost insurmountable.

But among the crowd, he saw two familiar figures.

Sister Qinyun Qinya also came here.