Chapter 446: The Prodigy Warrior Begins

"One is Chen Qingfeng, and the other... is Zhang Zong."

Yu Luo said.

"Chen Qingfeng, is he also qualified to be a core player?"

After hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head lightly.

He didn't have much feeling for Chen Qingfeng.

What can you say to a dying man?

There is just no chance to kill him now.

If there is a chance, he will definitely kill that kid without hesitation!

"Zhang Zong ranks fifth among the three generations of disciples in the sect, and his strength should not be underestimated."

Cheng Anran explained it just right.

It's just that it should not be underestimated.

Everyone knows that in this battle of geniuses, it is impossible to count on Chen Qingfeng or Zhang Zong.

At the beginning, when the top three disciples were there, the Black Flame Sect was no match for the Red Luo Sect. Now that three senior brothers have left, the remaining disciples want to compete with the Red Luo Sect?

Don't joke.

From the beginning to the end, the Black Flame Sect has only one hope, that is Ye Chen.

"Whoever he is, let's go."

Ye Chen didn't care about it.

The three of them left the cave and walked towards the square of the sect.

Along the way, many disciples watched from afar and whispered in low voices.

Their eyes looking at Ye Chen were full of anger, jealousy, and hatred.

Cheng Anran was the goddess of all the disciples in the sect.

No matter who it was, they all wanted to get close to her and talk to her.

Now they saw that the goddess was with other men and slept with them last night.

They were so angry!

However, no one dared to act rashly.

They were still able to tolerate it. After all, those disciples who could not tolerate it had been seriously injured and were taken away to recuperate.

Walking all the way to the square, the arena had already been set up here, and thousands of disciples surrounded them. Most of them had a dim look in their eyes.

Obviously, they did not have much hope for this Tianjiao battle.

Being crushed in front of others and at home.

It was hard to accept it if you thought about it for a while.

But the disciples of Chiluo Sect were still very arrogant and domineering, and they wanted to step on your head.

Beside the ring, Cheng Shan stood with his hands behind his back.

Around him stood Chen Qingfeng and another mature-looking young man, who should be Zhang Zong.

In addition to them, there were seven or eight disciples, all of whom were substitutes.

"Brother Chen, I'll go first."

Yu Luo smiled, and then quickly walked into the list of substitutes.

"You kid, you actually got a substitute?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised. Yu Luo only had the strength to kill five times. If it was really a question, there were still many disciples in the sect who were stronger than him. It shouldn't be his turn.

But thinking about it, he was soon relieved.

Yu Luo's talent was not top-notch, but he had an indomitable fighting spirit.

Iron-blooded attack, the more he fought, the braver he became.

Rather than letting an ordinary disciple who had killed six times become a substitute, it would be better to let Yu Luo go.

It might not be his turn, but once it was his turn, he might be able to create a miracle.

It is better to have some hope than to lose in a dull way.

Cheng Shan obviously saw Ye Chen, and he nodded slightly.

Suddenly, hundreds of eyes around him were all cast on Ye Chen and Cheng Anran.

It is not others' fault. It is really that the two of them are too detached. The aura they release in their gestures makes people feel ashamed.

"It is him!"

"He is Ye Chen."

"There is nothing outstanding about him, just ordinary."

"Seven times of killing, hum, there are many brothers who are better than him."

"Yeah, I don't know what Senior Sister Anran likes about him."

"He must have been deceived by him!"

Many disciples showed indignation.

Seeing Cheng Anran following Ye Chen intimately, they only felt sour in their hearts.

Why does he do that?

Why not me?

"Hello, Uncle Cheng."

Ye Chen took the initiative to step forward and greet Cheng Shan.

A flash of coldness flashed across Chen Qingfeng's eyes, and his killing intent was strong.

He had no intention of hiding his killing intent towards Ye Chen.

Chengshan had warned him before, asking him not to provoke Ye Chen, otherwise his life would be in danger.

But who is Chen Qingfeng? He is the young master of the ancient Chen family, and he has a noble status.

Why would he care about Chengshan's words?

Next, I must find an opportunity to kill this kid!

Chengshan can protect you for a while, but can he protect you for a lifetime?

"You three are the core players of my sect. This time, the Tianjiao battle depends on you."

Chengshan raised his hand and grabbed it, and three jade pendants appeared in his hand. He smiled and said, "These three jade pendants are not ordinary holy artifacts. They can help you block a fatal blow in a critical moment. They can be used three times in total. Come, one for each of you three."

With Ye Chen's strength, he naturally doesn't need this jade pendant.

But since it was given by Chengshan, there is no reason not to accept it.

After Chen Qingfeng took one of the jade pendants, he suddenly said sinisterly, "Master, I have killed nine times, and Senior Brother Zhang has also killed nine times. There is only one person who has the strength of killing seven times, just to make up the number."

He did not name anyone, but who in the field could not hear that he was targeting Ye Chen?

Cheng Shan frowned, never thought that before the upcoming Tianjiao battle, Chen Qingfeng actually still had such a big grudge.

He really doesn't know what's good for him!

If he hadn't taken action himself, he might have become a corpse long ago.

Zhang Zong looked as usual, obviously not ready to express his opinion on Chen Qingfeng's words.

The alternate players all had sneers on their faces.

They were very dissatisfied with Ye Chen directly becoming a core player.

Again, why?

How is he better than us?

Ye Chen held the jade pendant but did not retract his hand.

He looked at Chen Qingfeng with a faint smile, "So?"

"I don't know what you relied on to become a core player, but judging from your strength of killing seven times, you can lose your life in an instant. Even if this jade pendant falls into your hands, it will not have any effect. Why don't you give it to I!"

Chen Qingfeng raised his chin with a slightly contemptuous expression.

Arrogant and arrogant.

"Yeah, it's useless for you to hold it. It would be great to give it to Senior Brother Chen."

"Senior Brother Chen is the hope of our sect."

"If Senior Brother Chen has two jade pendants, he might be able to win one more game for us."

"The more you win, the more resources you will get."

Those alternate players, you said something to me.

The meaning is nothing more than asking Ye Chen to hand over the jade pendant.

"Fuck your mother!"

Yu Luo sneered, "In terms of strength, none of you are strong enough to beat Brother Chen!"

After hearing this, the other candidates all laughed.

Apparently, no one believed it.

"Bring it here!"

Chen Qingfeng's hands were as fast as lightning and he snatched Ye Chen's jade pendant away from him arrogantly and put it into the ring.

Then, he looked at Ye Chen proudly.

Ye Chen looked calm, with an aura of detachment around him.

In front of Chengshan, Chen Qingfeng naturally couldn't do anything.

But it didn't affect him, he humiliated Ye Chen.

brush! brush! brush!

At this time, several figures flashed through the void one after another.

It's the people from Chiluo Sect who have arrived.