A young man with red lips and white teeth emerged from the crowd and bowed to the strong man. His face shone brightly under the sunlight. What a handsome young man.

Liu Ye tapped his toes lightly and stood on the stage. He took out a jade fan from somewhere and fanned it slowly. He opened his red lips slightly and said, "Ye Chen, a disciple of Tian Yanzi, the Taoist master of the Daoyi Sect, and one of the survivors of the blood moon disaster."

"What are you talking about, a supporting actor who steals the show."

Luo Chen didn't understand. He scratched his head and suddenly realized that this scene was the NPC in the game who would say some lines before the fight?

"Supporting actor?"

Liu Ye frowned slightly, and his beautiful eyebrows twisted into a knot. How could Ye Chen, who was originally timid and didn't dare to say a word when he saw him, become a different person?

Liu Ye didn't understand what was going on, so he gently closed the jade fan in his palm and nodded slightly, saying, "Junior Brother Ye, I'm so grateful."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Ye's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost, and then suddenly appeared behind Luo Chen. In just a moment, a silver light flashed behind Liu Ye's waist, and Luo Chen's hair stood on end, and he felt that his scalp was about to explode.

Luo Chen picked up the sword in his sleeve and blocked it backwards, only to hear a series of clanging sounds.

"How can you sneak attack!"

Luo Chen shouted, and the sword in his hand was full of silver needles. Under the sunlight, the silver needles revealed a little black light, which was actually poisoned!

"Despicable! Your Excellency, do you all act like this in Wanjianmen!"

Tian Yanzi outside the field shouted angrily, although, in his eyes, Ye Chen in front of him was not his familiar beloved disciple, but was possessed by a soul that came from nowhere.

However, although the soul was not Ye Chen's, the body was still! How could Tian Yanzi not be shocked and angry?

"Brother Dao, please be patient. Although Liu Ye is from our Wanjian Sect, before joining our sect, he was the direct descendant of the Tang Sect in Bashu. Tang Sect is popular with hidden weapons, so Liu Ye can't be blamed for using some Tang Sect tricks."

The strong man smiled slightly, as if he had already prepared the words, and easily blocked Tian Yanzi back.

"You!"

Tian Yanzi was extremely angry, but he had no way to do it.

There was no way. Daoyi Sect was down and out after all, and it was not as powerful as Wanjian Sect, so it had to swallow its blood.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have come here..."

Tian Yanzi sighed faintly, his words full of regret.

"Don't worry, sir, I haven't rushed yet."

Luo Chen was very generous. Noticing the situation outside the field, he comforted him casually.

"How dare you be distracted at this time."

Liu Ye rushed over, and Luo Chen dodged quickly.

"You can only use some cheap tricks. Do you really think you can beat me?"

Luo Chen moved back and smiled. He felt it in his heart and found that this sissy named Liu Ye was not as good as the mentally ill boy who assassinated him just now in terms of hidden weapon skills.

It's more than enough to defeat the opponent!

Luo Chen lowered his head and looked at the Taoist sword in his hand and the Taoist robe on his body. An idea suddenly came to his mind: "Since my identity in the dream is a Taoist, hehe... it's just right!"

Liu Ye opened the folding fan and fanned it gently, "Junior Brother Ye is sharp-tongued. His cultivation is not very high, but he can talk. It seems that even if his limbs are broken in the future, he will not be unable to support himself. He still has some food to eat."

"You really have bad intentions. Do you want to take advantage of the competition to destroy me?"

Luo Chen asked with a smile.

"You talk too much."

Liu Ye put away his folding fan, and with a lightning-fast stroke, a cluster of blood flew out.

"So fast!"

Luo Chen's pupils dilated, and he was stunned for a moment. Although he could not feel his specific cultivation in the dream, he was a master of the Grandmaster Realm.

With the eyesight of the Grandmaster Realm, he still could not avoid this attack. If his body had not subconsciously dodged, it would not be as simple as leaving a wound on his face.

"Chen'er!"

"I'm fine!" Luo Chen looked at Liu Ye solemnly without looking back. He did not dare to look back. Even in a dream, the other party's oppression was too strong. He could not take it lightly anymore.

Liu Ye put his hands behind his back and said softly, "The Daoyi Sect, which was once the leader of the Ten Thousand Alliances, has fallen to this level among the younger generation. It's really boring."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ye, who was sighing, felt a burst of energy coming at him at such a fast speed that he had no time to dodge. In just one blow, Liu Ye was knocked back.

"Don't be distracted."

Luo Chen sneered, exerted a little force on his feet, and pounced on him.

Liu Ye turned over and stopped the tendency to fly back. His arms and legs were as fast as meteors, hitting Luo Chen's body one by one, and fighting with him.

However, Luo Chen dodged them one by one..

Luo Chen waved his hands and removed many of the opponent's attacks.

"Hold the Yin and the Yang, and overcome the hard with the soft."

Liu Ye praised: "These moves are in line with your identity. If you use them earlier, you won't lose the reputation of Daoyi Sect."

"There is a flaw."

The opponent's attack slowed down, Luo Chen took a step forward, slapped his palm down, and hit Liu Ye's waist.

"Boom--"

Liu Ye fell hard on the ring, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his fallen body raised a puff of gunpowder.

In a trance, the people outside the arena seemed to see that at the moment when Luo Chen hit Liu Ye, a Bagua diagram rose from the bottom to the top.

"Thunder and wind collide, the Eight Trigrams are mixed... This is, this is the Xiantian Eight Trigrams!"

Outside the field, Tian Yanzi saw this scene, tears quietly appeared in the corner of his eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he murmured: "Daoyi Sect... there is hope for revival."

"Xiantian Eight Trigrams."

The strong man called the Lord's face darkened, and then repeated, "Xiantian Eight Trigrams... Haha, good, a good Xiantian Eight Trigrams!"

The Lord turned around and left.

"When that arrogant waste wakes up, let him go to the Heavenly Punishment Cave to receive punishment! Come to see me after he is done!"

"Yes." The disciple next to him couldn't help shivering. It turned out to be the Heavenly Punishment Cave. It seems that this time, Senior Brother Liu's performance really made the Lord angry.

After the referee on the field announced that Daoyi Sect won, Luo Chen left and walked to Tian Yanzi with ease, "Hehe, uncle, I am glad to have fulfilled my mission."

Tian Yanzi's face was full of complexity.

"Who are you?" Tian Yanzi asked suddenly. "Ah?" This question stumped Luo Chen. He couldn't tell him that it was just a dream, right? That would be too cruel for them. Luo Chen thought about it and replied, "If I have to give you an identity, I'm just a passerby." "A passerby? Can a passerby know the sacred method of our Daoyi Sect - Xiantian Bagua?"

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