Rebirth Female Supporting Role Five and a Half Years Old

Thinking that Mu Wanqing was forced to accept a challenge from a younger generation, Ye Ziyi's eyes were filled with anger and sadness.

"Master, Junior Sister has been in the Cliff of Repentance for almost five years. Why?…………"

Mentioning Li Qian, Mu Wanqing slammed the table in anger,"Humph! It must be that the girl from Jianfeng acted too ostentatiously. She must have offended someone outside. That's why her clan was exterminated."

Ye Ziyi took over the conversation aggrievedly,"But you can't throw dirty water on us at Yaofeng. How will the disciples below view us?"

Mu Wanqing looked ugly and furious,"Who made us have a grudge against them?"

""Let's go, let's go and see how powerful the eldest brother of Jianfeng is?"

Ye Ziyi nodded and said,"Yes."

At Qifeng, Wang Yanzhen has been in a particularly good mood recently.

Hearing Ye Chenxi specifically challenge himself, as well as Mu Wanqing and Leng Han,

Wang Yanzhen smiled contemptuously and swaggered to the outer gate arena with his eldest disciple Lin Yun and second disciple An Zifeng.

Xuantian Sect has a special arena for challenges, right next to the martial arts field. There are powerful formations and restrictions around the arena, and disciples challenge and watch here every day.

Today, everyone stood outside the restriction, looking at the man in white standing on the arena, Ye Chenxi, the eldest brother of Jianfeng.

The white disciple uniform was like ice on a snowy mountain covering Ye Chenxi's straight and tall body, making the restriction The disciples outside could all feel a chill.

After Ye Chenxi left Jianfeng, he went directly to the ring and issued a letter of challenge to the three peak masters, then jumped onto the ring and waited quietly.

He acted as if nothing had happened, and there was no expression on his face except for the coldness.

Xiao Hanshan, who heard the sound of the wind, hurried to the bottom of the ring and looked at the person on the ring with a strange look.

Next to Xiao Hanshan was a twenty-year-old man. The man's face was somewhat similar to the sect master. This person was Nangong Qingyun, the son of the Nangong sect master.

Nangong Qingyun approached Xiao Hanshan and asked softly,"Senior brother, do you think he will be beaten badly in a while?"

Xiao Hanshan looked at the man on the ring and shook his head,"No."

"Why?"

"Because he is Ye Chenxi"

"So who is better between you and him?"

………………

Xiao Hanshan's heart sank, and he turned around and rolled his eyes at Nangong Qingyun,"Him."

Nangong Qingyun looked at Xiao Hanshan curiously,"But you are the eldest senior brother of our Xuantian Sect?"

"Why are you weaker than him?"

Xiao Hanshan said coldly,"Aren't you also weaker than Liu Axue?"

Nangong Qingyun was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and retorted with wide eyes,"How is it possible? I will soon form a pill."

"She's almost there too."

"Impossible."

Xiao Hanshan looked at Nangong Qingyun with disdain,"The key lies in age."

"And she has dual spiritual roots, what about you?"

Nangong Qingyun stared at Xiao Hanshan angrily,"I…………"

He took two deep breaths and said stubbornly,"I haven't practiced well. I'll break through in a minute when I go into seclusion one day."

Xiao Hanshan turned his head and continued to look at the people on the stage, saying,"I don't want to see"

"Let the master's wife take a look. She will probably be out soon."

……………

Don't play like this…………

When Nangong Qingyun mentioned his mother, Meng Yao, his momentum instantly waned. The disciples of their main peak were most afraid of two people. The first was the wife of the sect leader, Meng Yao, and the second was the third sister, Han Chenyin.

Both of them were women with hot tempers and would beat people up at any time.

Nangong Qingyun pulled Xiao Hanshan's sleeve and said,"Hey, senior brother, they are here."

"I know."

The people who came were none other than the three peak masters.

Where there is an arena, there are referees. The Xuantian Sect arena has corresponding referees from foundation building to spirit separation.

Today, because of the challenge with a reason, the referee is a spirit transformation elder, Zhou Liujiang.

When Zhou Liujiang saw that everyone was gathered, he flashed and appeared on the arena.

The three peak masters immediately saluted him,"Hello, Uncle Zhou."

Ye Chenxi also saluted Zhou Liujiang,"Chenxi greets Uncle Zhou."

Zhou Liujiang nodded to several people,"Since this is not a life-and-death arena, no lives can be harmed. Do you understand?"

"yes"

"Okay, let's get started."

Ye Chenxi turned to look at the three peak masters who had arrived late, and asked coldly,"Are you three coming together or one by one?"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but chuckled when she heard Ye Chenxi's arrogant words,"Hehe………"

"Junior Brother Ye dares to challenge our three peak masters. He is really courageous."

"You want the three of us to attack together?"

"Do you want to say that we are bullying the weak or that we are bullying the younger generation?"

Ye Chenxi didn't want to waste words, and said coldly,"Go ahead."

Wang Yanzhen sneered with contempt in his eyes,"Hehe"

"This is really the character of Jianfeng."

Wang Yanzhen showed a scimitar in his hand and walked to the opposite side of Ye Chenxi."Although you Jianfeng mainly practice offensive swordsmanship, don't forget that I am in the late Yuanying stage, and you are just a small late Jindan stage."

"I might lose against your master Han Lingxiao, but against an ant like you, you will definitely die."

Ye Chenxi's face was cold, and his white disciple uniform moved without wind. The aura of the late Jindan period was fully open, and there seemed to be a trace of lightning crackling around his body.

"Uncle Wang, you are so arrogant, ant?"

"Today I will let you see what an ant is."

While speaking, Ye Chenxi swung the Thunder Sword towards Wang Yanzhen, and a domineering purple lightning sword energy instantly slashed towards Wang Yanzhen.

A hint of ridicule flashed in Wang Yanzhen's eyes, and he swung his knife towards the purple sword energy. A fiery red spiritual power collided with the purple sword energy, producing a powerful collision.

The spiritual power storm formed by the collision of the two spiritual powers quickly spread to the surroundings and disappeared on the prohibition around the ring. The prohibition produced a wave and then disappeared.

Ye Chenxi flew and spun, waving the Thunder Sword. The Thunder Sword Intent was like lightning in the dark night, with a terrifying Electric current, and the will to destroy. Upon seeing this, Wang Yanzhen suddenly swung the scimitar in his hand, and the fire spiritual power from the scimitar continuously slashed at Ye Chenxi's thunder sword intent.

Seeing that his spiritual power was slightly inferior, Wang Yanzhen immediately sacrificed another magic weapon, and when the magic weapon got close to Ye Chenxi, he directly self-destructed the magic weapon.

The explosion caused by the self-detonation of the magic weapon and the thunder sword intent exploded together, and the ring was instantly crackled and roared.

Ye Chenxi was blown back by the exploding spiritual power, his black hair flying, his white disciple uniform spread out backwards, and his cheeks were slightly deformed.

A trace of hostility flashed in Ye Chenxi's eyes

‘Explosion? '

Ye Chenxi had a fifth-grade high-quality thunderbolt in his hand. He activated his spiritual power and the thunderbolt flew against the wind towards Wang Yanzhen.

Some of the disciples watching the battle below could tell at a glance the grade of the talisman.

"Fifth level thunder talisman!"

"Was this drawn by Han Feng?"

"It should be."

Wang Yanzhen's face changed, and he quickly used two defensive magic weapons.

Boom!…………