"Thanks!"

Smiling at Hu Liena, Ye Chen turned around and jumped off the huge stone statue, and stood in front of thousands of challengers.

Since this battle is inevitable, let's have a good fight.

Looking at the crowd ahead, Ye Chen was not polite, and Zhijian laughed and said, "I don't like wasting time the most. Those under level 50 should stand up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Seven-Star Demon Abyss Sword emerged from his palm and then slowly slid around him in the air. Although the speed was slow, it was as agile as if he had life.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd in front of the West Building suddenly became turbulent, and soon a few guys with high self-superiority stood up.

"Do you finally dare to take the fight? Haha, let me be your first opponent."

"Get out, the saint is mine, let me do it."

Several men with soul power of about level 45 scrambled to argue, wanting to challenge Ye Chen the first time. However, just as they were arguing, a blood-colored sword flashed past their eyes like a ghost.

"Swish!"

Several crisp sounds of breaking through the air rippled, and the people who were still arguing suddenly stopped. Then they covered their necks that were constantly oozing out of blood, widened their pupils, and fell straight to the ground and never got up again.

The sudden scene made everyone angry. They didn't care about the deaths of few people, but were extremely despised by Ye Chen's behavior.

"How can you do sneak attacks? You can kill someone without indicating who you accept the challenge?"

"Dirty villain, hasn't anyone taught you the most basic duel etiquette?"

"What a Ye Chen, I have never seen a shameless person like you."

There were endless swearing. Just as everyone scolded Ye Chen's sneak attack, he scratched his ears indifferently and said lightly: "Trump!"

Although this statement is light, it is still heard by a bald man with level 49 soul power. He pointed at Ye Chen's nose and shouted: "Are you scolding me?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but shake his head, then laughed and said, "No...Don't get me wrong. I'm not targeting you, I mean everyone here is rubbish!"

Ye Chen's words were not astonishing as he died. Ye Chen's words suddenly raised everyone's anger several levels again. However, before they could have had an attack, Ye Chen said again: "I have clearly said that challengers below level 50 can stand up and take action. Is this difficult to understand? Or is it that everyone here is too mentally retarded and can't understand what I said?"

Very direct and arrogant, Ye Chen stood there calmly, with an arrogant smile on his face.

"Okay, since you are looking for death, don't blame us for bullying less." The bald man took the lead in summoning his martial soul and rushed towards Ye Chen and said, "Brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's deal with him first and then fight for the position of the Saint Prince Consort by yourself, kill me!"

In fact, it is not necessary for him to say that all the students at the academy below level 50 had already seen Ye Chen unhappy and had a deep resentment in their hearts. Now Ye Chen himself said he wanted to fight them one by one, and no one cared about the face at the moment, and rushed out in a hurry to kill Ye Chen and snatch the saint.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and most of the thousands of people rushed towards Ye Chen. Only a few genius students of more than 50 levels stayed in place, looking at each other as they were about to start a battle.

A man with long hair at level 53 frowned and said, "Is this Ye Chen crazy? The Soul Sect just level 41 dares to speak wildly? Is he just want to die like this?"

Another genius student next to him answered: "I know I will lose without a doubt, but I can understand the scene of saying a few big words, but he can't control the situation next. I don't know why His Majesty the Pope betrothed the Saint to him. It's really unpleasant."

Upon hearing this, the Soul King students who slowly gathered together nodded in agreement, but they were also happy to see this scene. After such a melee, they could reduce many unnecessary troubles.

The battle was about to break out, and Hu Liena, who was standing on the huge stone statue, couldn't help but feel extremely impatient when she saw this scene.

Her beautiful pretty face showed a complicated look. After a brief struggle, she couldn't help but move. She gently tapped the statue and wanted to jump down to help Ye Chen.

But just as she took action, a slim figure suddenly appeared beside her and pressed Hu Liena's shoulders, preventing her from moving.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

In front of the West Building, thousands of people rushed towards Ye Chen like tides, and all kinds of martial souls bloomed like flowers. In just a few seconds, all the airspace in front of the West Building was occupied. Colorful soul power light surged in the air, pressing towards him like a sea of ​​ups and downs.

Faced with such a situation, ordinary people were already scared to escape, but Ye Chen stood there unmoved, but the Demon Abyss was soaring around him faster and faster.

"Since everyone is all, let's start!" With a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen slowly spoke: "The fourth soul skill: illusory fox eye!"

With a loud shout, a golden light flashed through Ye Chen's eyes, and then a large number of dazzling golden light continued to bloom in the golden pupils in his eyes, covering all the people rushing towards him.

The fox's eyes appear, and the illusion appears.

Ye Chen used his soul power with all his strength and weaved a huge dreamy realm in the vast golden light. For a moment, the students with great fighting spirit stopped their attacks, looked ahead with their eyes blankly, and all fell into the illusion.

The powerful spiritual power swept the audience, and Ye Chen tried hard to weave a temptation illusion, causing several beauties of different colors to appear beside everyone, such as gentle, playful, and cold princess loli, all teasing them in a pose.

There are all kinds of postures, as long as you can imagine, there are in the illusion.

After a while, everyone started to laugh, hugging the air or the people around them kept intimate, and the scene became very strange at one point.

Although he controlled everyone, Ye Chen felt very uncomfortable at this moment. He kept sweating on his forehead and his whole body was trembling.

The weaving of large-scale common illusion not only requires strong mental power as the basis, but also strong soul power is also unnecessary. Such a large illusion consumes his huge soul power almost every second. In less than a minute, Ye Chen felt that the soul power in his body had disappeared about one-third. It didn't take long to think that the illusion would collapse.

"No need to delay, we must fight and decide quickly."

Looking at the thousands of people who were lost in the illusion, Ye Chen whistled.
Chapter completed!