C787 Ye Chen quickly rushed over.
C787 Ye Chen quickly rushed over.
"Hehe, it's been thirty years. It's been a long time since I've hosted this kind of competition. It's finally time for me to show my face." Carrying a long saber on his back, a red-haired red-hot guy walked up and said with a grin.
Then, Hong Lie's figure soared into the sky. He glanced at the crowd and shouted in a deep and powerful voice: "Little brats, all of you try your best to be spirited!"
Right after Hong Lie finished saying those words, the sound of wind breaking resounded from the distant horizon.
In the instant that the storm was about to break, Long Bufan felt the thunder spirit in his heart suddenly tremble slightly. He could feel that the lightning elemental energy in this area had actually become restless.
"What a strong thunder essence cohesion!"
Long Bufan's mind trembled, he immediately raised his head and looked towards the sky in the south, what entered his eyes was a purple light that was like a dazzling bolt of lightning, cutting through the horizon, flying quickly over!
The purple glow was moving at an extremely quick and violent pace, accompanied by a rumbling sound of wind as it tore through the air. Its momentum was undoubtedly exceptionally frightening.
After which, when that purple glow appeared in the sky above the plaza, everyone present clearly saw that the purple glow was a purple-robed figure. Immediately, numerous surprised gazes were shot over.
As the crowd watched, they were shocked to discover that the purple-robed figure was actually standing on a giant condor that was flickering with the power of lightning. It was extremely handsome. As its wings flapped, it would emit the sound of wind and thunder every time.
"That giant eagle ?"
Long Bufan looked at the purple hawk in surprise, and his pupils immediately shrank.
He discovered that the giant condor wasn't a demon beast, but was condensed from lightning elemental energy. It wasn't made of flesh and blood!
"Senior brother Ye Chen is here!"
Amidst their shock, everyone turned their gazes towards the back of the eagle in delight. The purple-robed figure was seated on the back of the eagle as a gentle breeze blew past. His long hair danced in the wind and he appeared extremely handsome.
This was especially true for most of the female disciples. Their gazes were burning with passion as if they were infatuated with Ye Chen. After all, in terms of image, Ye Chen was indeed a rarely seen handsome man, with his charm.
On the back of the sculpture, Ye Chen, who was dressed in purple clothes, slightly lowered his head. He first respectfully paid his respects to Ying Yuanzi and the two protectors, greeting them as a disciple.
Other than pausing on Long Bufan and Lin Shuanger for a few breaths of time, she then retracted her gaze. As for the others, there was no need for him to pay any more attention to them.
Of course, with Ye Chen's status and strength, he had the qualifications to do so. No one dared to be dissatisfied with him.
"Compared to half a year ago, Ye Chen's control over the power of thunder is much more refined."
Looking at Ye Chen who was standing on an eagle's back, Long Bufan's gaze focused, and he could not help but compare in his heart. If his own Purple Thunder Needle were to go against Ye Chen's thunder spirit celestial body, what would his odds of victory be?
As Long Bufan was secretly comparing among himself, Ye Chen, who had withdrawn his gaze, also became suspicious. "I can sense the power of lightning on Long Bufan's body.
As he thought of this, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth lifted in surprise. A faint look of anticipation was revealed in his eyes as he slowly said, "Half a year ago, at the Yuan Dan River, the competition between us was interrupted by someone and the victor was not determined. In that case, today, we will be fighting in the ranking matches ? It was a decisive battle.