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

"My God, what did I see?"

"Did I read it wrong just now, you pinch me, I want to know if I have hallucinations."

"It's unbelievable, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!"

Many onlookers couldn't help exclaiming, this scene was too shocking, and he had already begun to doubt his life.

With just one move, he defeated the elite disciple of the family, and it still didn't use his full strength.

This is too unbelievable.

It can be seen that the gap between the two is absolutely worlds apart and there is no comparison.

Just using the purest power of the physical body, without any elemental force blessing, is already a blow to such a degree.

It was the first time most people on the scene had seen this kind of scene, and they had to be dumbfounded.

He Jiaxiong was also taken aback on the spot. He knew that even if he did it himself, he might not be able to achieve this effect.

The strength of this person should not be underestimated, it may be that he is hiding his strength.

As for He Wu who fell into the ring, his arm had already softened, his bones were broken inch by inch, and his arm had no support anymore.

At the same time, he kept spitting out blood, and powerful force penetrated his body, raging rampantly in his internal organs, tearing apart many meridians.

After receiving such a severe injury, the whole person is considered half useless, and it is estimated that even a monk at the martial artist level will not be able to beat him in the future.

Under the arena, a smile rose from the corner of He Qingzhu's mouth.

"Fellowmen, if you are willing to join my camp, you will have the opportunity to get the guidance of my guard, which can improve your own strength." He Qingzhu said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen trembled and almost fell on the spot.

Good guy, I have already sold myself. Don't forget that they are a cooperative relationship, and they didn't sign a contract of sale to He Qingzhu.

After using it twice, it hit my nose on my face.

However, he was not good at refuting in public.

It's just that his face became a little gloomy, and at the same time, he stared at He Qingzhu with profound eyes.

"I'm going!"

"From today onwards, I will be Miss San's follower."

"I'm still half a step away from Wu Zong, as long as you can help me step into the realm of Wu Zong, I will follow Miss San from now on!"

At this time, He Qingzhu was recruiting many disciples in the sect to expand his own strength, and some Wuzong realms also joined in. After all, the half-step Wuzong was defeated so thoroughly, and they knew that they were not as good.

Not long after, He Qingzhu's hands were filled with the middle and upper reaches of the hundred disciples of the He family, and his power rose sharply.

This even made her eligible to confront the three heirs who were truly qualified to inherit the position of Patriarch.

Of course, without Ye Chen's objection, the three candidates couldn't sit still.

This is obviously a clear attitude to fight with them, to stand on the opposite side with them.

Originally, the three of their competitors were already fighting endlessly, but now another one has joined, which makes their chances of winning even less by [-]%.

Especially He Wenhu, who felt betrayed.

He clearly agreed to stand on his side and help him fight for the position of Patriarch, but now he wants to start a new one and join the election of Patriarch.

This is obviously different from what the two of them agreed in advance.

He just opened his mouth and said to Ye Chen: "I don't know what sect and sect this man is from, and his strength is so extraordinary. If you have an idea, I can explain it to the elders of the family and let you become the elder of Keqing."

He glanced at He Qingzhu again, and continued: "This is much more rewarding than following this third lady."

"I come from the Misty Sect, and I am the most capable person to become the Holy Son, but the elders of the sect are eccentric and pay more attention to the cultivation of female disciples, and do not recognize the existence of the Holy Son."

Ye Chen said lightly: "Second Young Master's kindness, I accept it wholeheartedly, but I have already agreed to Third Miss, so I can't go back on this matter."

He just made up an identity at random. Anyway, Misty Sect is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from here, and the sky is far away from the emperor. Even if they want to investigate, they can't find anything in a short time.

And what he said made He Wenhu's face darken again.

It's hard to go back on things that have been promised, but He Qingzhu has already promised to help him get the position of Patriarch, and now he goes back on it.

How about this matter?
However, this was just a consensus they reached behind the scenes, and it couldn't be said on the stage at all, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

But it was impossible for him to swallow this breath.

"Third sister, now that the election for the position of Patriarch is imminent, and you suddenly made a big splash to win over the disciples of the family, could it be that you also covet the position of Patriarch?"

He said coldly: "Don't forget, you are of collateral blood, and a woman like you has no right to covet the position of Patriarch!"

Before He Qingzhu could open his mouth, Ye Chen retorted: "Second Young Master's words are wrong. I was robbed of the position of Saintess by a female class, and I have no destiny with the Holy Son. Don't underestimate me." Woman, otherwise you will definitely die a miserable death."

When the words fell, not only He Wenhu was surprised, but even He Jiaxiong and He Yinglong couldn't help but look at this young monk with admiration.

Sure enough, relying on his own strong strength, he speaks without any scruples, as if he is used to being pampered in a high position.

He Wenhu was a little furious on the spot.

When he was talking to his disciples, when it was his turn to interrupt, an outsider would interrupt.

Moreover, he still refuted his words in public, which has already affected his face.

He looked at Ye Chen viciously and said: "Didn't the elders in the sect teach you to be humble? No wonder an arrogant person like you will be expelled from the sect and reduced to a casual cultivator!"

He Qingzhu stayed out of the matter at this time, he watched Ye Chen and He Wenhu quarrel quietly, wanting to see how things would develop.

Even though it would be bad for anyone, especially for herself, and it would easily screw up everything, she was not worried.

Anyway, with Nangong Yao around, she wasn't worried that Ye Chen would give up helping her at all.

"I left the sect to pursue martial arts, not like some people, relying on the arrogance of the family behind them, and speaking rudely to others, such a person does not deserve my respect!" Ye Chen said coldly.

This sentence completely angered He Wenhu.

Normally, he is a calculating person, but what he said now really touched his sore spot.

"Shut up! Shameless lunatic."

He Wenhu yelled violently, and shot on the spot, and slapped Ye Chen across the face.

However, he overestimated his own strength. If he really did something, he wouldn't be able to take advantage of it.

The next moment, He Wenhu's palm was imprisoned by an invisible force in mid-air, making it difficult for him to move.

Then with a "snap", Ye Chen slapped him in the face with a backhand.