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Three hundred and seventieth chapters only one battle

In front of the hall, the middle-aged man's voice was like a bell. Every word and every word he said was clearly spread over the entire square, allowing everyone to hear it.

Chen Ye couldn't help but smile and curled his lips. It was probably because the leader of the Xiaolei Sect was like a great elder. He had done everything in awesome, but he insisted on finding a good reason for himself.

This is probably what the so-called birds of a feather mean.

"Young man, you are very dissatisfied," the eyes of the Sect Master Xiaolei suddenly moved to Chen Ye,

Although it was still very dull, Chen Ye could sense the murderous intent that was being crushed in his heart.

It is an indisputable fact that Ling'er was taken hostage.

Since he wants to be a good person and a reasonable person, he has to do this, because his identity is the leader of Xiaolei Sect, which is different from anyone present.

"You've finished speaking. It's time to return Zero to us,"

Chen Ye was much more relaxed when talking to these people who like to play tricks and tricks. At least, he could not have to abide by the morals of the world.

The Sect Master Xiaolei smiled and said, "This is natural, but first of all, I have to agree to a condition for this seat."

"you say,"

The Master Xiaolei smiled faintly, his figure moved, and appeared above the square stone platform. He waved his hands and shook his mysterious energy, covering the entire stone platform.

After a moment, the mysterious energy solidifies and turns into a barrier.

At this time, Master Xiaolei continued, "This is just a small barrier, and he can't trap anyone. A warrior in the Xuan realm can easily break it, even if he is seriously injured."

"This is for you. When you enter, each of you will inject its own mysterious energy into it. At that time, it will be assimilated into the energy of our seats. This barrier will become extremely strong. As long as any of you and you do not agree, even if you are, you will not be able to break it."

At this point, Master Xiaolei looked at Chen Ye with a smile.

Chen Ye smiled undeniably, too lazy to leave him, and made such a big move. If there was no follow-up, Chen Ye would look down on him.

Such an unindifferent attitude made the Master Xiaolei's expression slightly stagnant, and he couldn't help but smile in a deep voice, saying: "In the battle between Xuanshitai, no matter whether it wins or loses, it is just for life and death."

"Young man, you will always give an explanation to the deaths of the two elders of my Xiaolei Sect."

“Wow,”

The shocking noises in the audience resounded. It turned out that the second elder was really dead, and the deaths of the two elders were related to this young man...

In an instant, everyone's eyes were once again on Chen Ye. Perhaps, in their hearts, they did not believe that this young man had the strength to kill two elders, but he had a sense of hatred, which surged in everyone's pupils.

Seeing these, Chen Ye felt nervous. The master of Xiaolei's move was indeed good. Although he did not directly say that Zi Xuan was the murderer, he told everyone that holding Ling'er hostage was not to bully the weak by using the strong to bully the weak. This series of despicable behaviors all had the most powerful statement.

Just take revenge, as long as you can take revenge, no matter what method you do,

"Young man, how dare you,"

"It's just a battle, what's there to dare to do?"

Chen Ye sneered and took Ling'er from the elder. When he turned around, he was facing the leader of Xiaolei. He said lightly: "For the sake of the inheritance technique, you have done a good job and do everything you can. But I don't know, if you still cannot succeed in the end, what tricks will you use at that time?"

"Little bastard, you've talked enough nonsense," the elder couldn't help but shouted angrily.

"Otherwise, what's nonsense?" Looking at the leader of Xiaolei, Chen Ye smiled and said, "If I beat Qingling, I dare to ask, will you let us go?"

Master Xiaolei responded: "I'll talk about it when you win,"

Chen Ye said disdainfully: "Don't, you are the leader of the sect after all. Why do you speak so unclearly? What if you bully me at a young age?"

"You," at this time, the Sect Master Xiaolei finally believed it. The elder said that the difficult thing for this kid was not an exaggeration.

"Tell me, give me an accurate answer," Chen Ye smiled and said, even if he was not the third in the world, he would still be ranked first, the fourth and fifth.

In front of everyone, the leader of Xiaolei, who looked openly, really didn't dare to act rashly. Otherwise, the previous words would have been slapped in the face.

He said hatefully: "If you leave the Xuanshitai, I will let you go," he said.

"It's not you, but you, don't forget what you said. If you regret it, hehe, the reputation of Xiaolei Sect will be ruined."

The leader of Xiaolei was stunned... It's just a reputation, is it important? As long as you keep the three of you forever, let alone reputation, it doesn't matter even if you put your face down.

However, what the young man said so vigorously, was it just a nonsense or a promise from a short seller?

Chen Ye laughed loudly, walked back quickly, and handed Ling'er to Zixuan.

"Chenye, be careful,"

Zixuan said softly, judging by life and death, those of them obviously had made all preparations for this action. The battle with Qingling may be just a cover. Zixuan understands more than anyone else what inherited martial arts mean to Xiaolei Sect.

"Big brother, come on,"

Ling'er waved her little hand. At her young age, Chen Ye actually saw the fierceness and Sen Lin in her eyes. These days, Ling'er's ricochet will definitely not be able to live.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine,"

After a moment of pause, Chen Ye immediately said, "Zixuan, don't forget what we agreed on last night. Whenever you have the chance, you will immediately take Ling'er to break out."

"Don't hesitate then, otherwise I won't forgive you."

The Heaven and Earth Tower is in hand, as long as the people from Xiaolei Sect still care, then they have the chance to leave. However, after experiencing the Thunder Pool, no matter how stupid people are, they know how to choose.

Whether it is a magic weapon or a treasure of Hunyuan that has attracted countless people, compared to these, life is the most important thing.

With Zixuan's power and the power of the Thunder Pool, it can easily shake the three elders. Without Lei Chi's help, Zixuan's cultivation should not be ignored.

If the three of them escaped here, with the grudges they had already formed, one day they would definitely kill Xiaolei Sect again. By that time, who else could resist this sect?

In front of Xingshi and the future of the entire Xiaolei Sect, anything can be abandoned, so this time, even Chen Ye had to become extremely careful.

"Chenye..."

"Zixuan, this is no longer a joke. For the sake of Ling'er's tomorrow, you can only do this," Chen Ye said in a narrow voice.
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