Chapter 260 Chief



Chapter 260 Chief

“Get lost!”

Ning Qi floated in the air, and his voice spread throughout the place.

Everyone stared at him and Ye Chen, and their expressions became extremely interesting.

Most people looked like they were enjoying the show. After all, Ye Chen not only had the title of the first true disciple, but also the identity of a member of the Ye family. These two things were worthy of attention.

Ye Chen always looks down on those who are below him. If there is no vested interest, it is really hard to support a person like him.

Only the people of the Ye family looked as if they were humiliated and resentful. The expression of the supreme elder Ye Qingtian on the high platform was also extremely ugly.

However, this is a competition between true disciples at the moment. Even if he wants to intervene, the other elders and the sect master will suppress him.

I might as well keep silent and slowly plan my actions later.

Not to mention, for this true transmission ranking, he had already prepared a killer move for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, who was on the throne of the First True Disciple, was yelled at to get out in front of so many people. This was definitely the first time in his life.

His face changed again and again, sometimes blue and sometimes white, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

In fact, there was no condescending tone in Ning Qi's words, not even any emotion, he was just stating the facts.

But it sounded particularly harsh to Ye Chen's ears!

Ye Chen recalled the time when Ning Qi defeated him and trapped him a year ago. There was still a hint of fear in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, anger prevailed.

He stood up straight, and his tall body in green clothes shot into the air like a streak of purple lightning, standing opposite Ning Qi.

"Junior Brother Ning, don't you think too highly of Ye Chen and the Ye family?"

Ning Qi glanced at him calmly: "You think too much."

Ye Chen was stunned, and so were everyone else.

I only heard Ning Qi continue:

"The true teachings are ranked in order, with the capable being at the top and the mediocre being at the bottom."

“The capable are promoted and the mediocre are demoted?”

Ye Chen's eyes showed an even darker look. He murmured in a low voice, and then suddenly roared:

"Then let's see who is capable and who is mediocre!"

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, he suddenly took the initiative to attack.

His two spiritual swords were taken away by Ye Chen last time, and now he found two low-grade magic swords with the same attributes at some point.

Ye Chen controlled the magic sword and rushed towards Ning Qi.

Above the sky, everyone’s eyes blurred, and they saw what seemed to be a flash of wind and thunder, and Ye Chen had already appeared in front of Ning Qi.

Compared to a year ago, Ye Chen's strength is obviously improving rapidly.

Although the realm remains the same, his mastery of the technique has been subtly improved.

The two magic swords were seen crossing each other in the shape of a cross, and were held in Ye Chen's condensed soul hand. The spiritual energy was so vast that two layers of clouds suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky.

One was blue and the other was purple. There was a fierce wind inside the blue cloud, and it seemed that even the space was torn apart at the edges.

The purple clouds were filled with purple lightning like tree branches, flashing breathtaking lightning and accompanied by rumbling thunder, which was deafening.

In an instant, the sky above the square changed, and there seemed to be a tornado and a thunderstorm.

The tornado and the thunderstorm were both pointing towards a white figure in front.

However, the figure didn't even raise his eyelids, and his body stood tall in the sky, like an immortal stone that never changed.

Ye Chen's face lit up with joy. Ning Qi was too arrogant.

His two soul hands pushed the tornado and thunderstorm forward, and the two magic swords were combined to attack and defend.

In an instant, the tornado and the thunderstorm merged into one, about to cover Ning Qi.

Boom!

A thunderstorm exploded, strong winds raged, and the sky above the square was completely engulfed in a chaotic thundercloud.

Ning Qi's figure is no longer visible.

But everyone can still find Ye Chen's figure.

Seeing Ye Chen's magic, everyone naturally understood that he had used all his strength right from the start.

I'm afraid he also knows that holding back is useless and a sheer waste of spiritual energy.

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to have encountered some barrier, and his figure in the sky could not move forward.

However, the chaotic thundercloud formed by the attack in front of him was persistent and all the energy collided and exploded in it, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Everyone below couldn't help but use their spiritual sense to scan the area.

Although many people dislike Ye Chen, this move of his is worthy of being the first true teaching. Many disciples believe that they are absolutely unable to resist this move and they will be smashed into pieces before it!

Just when everyone was worried and anxious, a five-colored divine light suddenly rose from the chaotic thunderclouds.

The five-colored divine light was only a ray at first, but in the blink of an eye it appeared in the thunderclouds like the morning sun, illuminating everything in the world.

When the dust is gone, light is born, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers!

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, "How is it possible!"

The supreme elder Ye Qingtian had warned him about this attack, that if someone in the Yuanshen realm encountered it, it would be fine if they were not hit, but if they were hit, they would surely die!

But now…

Why did Ning Qi change like this?

No matter how strong he is, even if he doesn't die, it's impossible for him to be like an ordinary person in the midst of it.

Not only Ye Chen thought so, many elders below were also in a daze.

Deputy Sect Leader Cang Wanhe almost plucked out all the beard on his chin. He thought to himself, "Ning Qi's performance probably shows that he has some strength of the Void Dao Realm."

Of course, this is just an exaggeration. There is a huge gap between the Yuanshen Realm and the Xudao Realm.

Ye Qingtian felt as if he was choked. He had not forgotten what he had said to his junior Ye Chen. Now that his words had not come true, wasn't it a slap in his face?

As for the other true disciples, they were all stunned and exclaimed in their hearts that he was a god.

As the five-colored divine light appeared, Ning Qi inside it became more and more like an immortal. He stood in the chaotic thunderclouds, immune to all kinds of attacks.

Not only that, his five-colored divine light was dispelling the thunderclouds.

Just like a dark room that has been dark for a thousand years, a lamp shines and the darkness disappears.

The second true disciple Jiang Qingxue looked at the scenery in the sky, his chest heaving.

She couldn't do that, even if she played her trump card!

What made her feel even more powerless was that a year ago, when Ning Qi took action against Ye Chen, he also used the five-colored giant hand of spiritual light and the five-colored sword energy burst out from the Golden Sun Spirit Sword.

And now?

Ning Qi easily resisted and dispelled all of Ye Chen's attacks simply by relying on the five-colored light emitted by his own magic power.

Over the past year, these ten true disciples have worked very hard and made rapid progress in order to maintain their status and to reach the Xuanzhen Secret Realm.

But their self-proclaimed rapid progress seemed like the difference between an arrow shot by a mortal and a flying sword of a cultivator in front of Ning Qi.

Before he could even sigh, new changes occurred again in the sky.

Ye Chen saw the five-colored divine light around Ning Qi gradually push away the chaotic thunderclouds and reach out to him.

A fierce look flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly threw the two magic swords in his hands. Even if they only moved forward two inches, they would be fixed outside of Ning Qi's five-colored divine light.

Ye Chen's figure had already retreated a hundred meters.

"burst!"

Two earth-shattering noises roared in the sky, and surging spiritual energy and magic sword fragments splashed everywhere, forming circular ripples and shaking out circular clouds in the sky.

Ye Chen actually detonated two top-grade magic swords at once to deal with Ning Qi.

Although the magic sword is a magic weapon and not a spiritual treasure, the power of the explosion should not be underestimated.

Even those who have just entered the Void Dao Realm will be in a mess or even suffer minor injuries if they encounter it at close range.

On the one hand, most people were sighing at Ye Chen's vicious methods, as he was willing to self-destruct his magic sword in order to defeat Ning Qi. On the other hand, they were also sighing that it was such a waste.

Most of the true disciples didn't even have a top-grade magic weapon in their hands, so this prodigal son just exploded like that? Have you ever thought about the feelings of the poor?

But even though they sighed, everyone was still concerned about how Ning Qi would respond.

What they didn't expect was that Ning Qi self-destructed in front of the magic sword, just like the chaotic thundercloud before.

The damage caused by the self-explosion hit the five-colored divine light on his body. From a distance, it was like blowing at an oiled torch. How could it be extinguished?

Ye Chen was also stunned when he saw this.

Even though he was born in the Ye family, it was very painful for him to self-destruct his two magic swords. What was even more painful was that it didn't even cause a bubble!

A huge hand suddenly emerged from Ning Qi's body and grabbed Ye Chen with lightning speed.

Ye Chen controlled the wind and thunder, with purple and green colors accompanying him, and dodged quickly.

But more and more huge hands of the spirits reached out to grab him, and in the blink of an eye they covered the sky.

He was like a fly in the sky, being swatted away by giant hands!

Even though he was a wind and thunder spirit, and his speed was unrivaled among all others, he realized at this moment that if he continued like this, he would be caught sooner or later.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and suddenly another rare treasure jumped out from his side.

It looks like a senbei. When the senbei opens its mouth, something is revealed, which turns out to be a piece of scale armor.

This is an incomplete middle-grade spiritual treasure bestowed upon him by the Ye family. It is completely useless in his search for the Yuanshen realm.

Even if a genius like Ye Chen wanted to use it, he had to communicate with the warmth of his soul and spiritual energy, and spend a lot of effort to comprehend it before he could use it one or two times.

In order to ensure his position as the first true disciple, the Ye family must have invested heavily.

After all, Ye Chen’s performance is related to the selection of the next leader of the Wuji Sword Sect!

Ye Chen reached out and took out the piece of scale armor from the fairy shell.

The material looks like the scales of some kind, but it is made into the style of scale armor.

There was a green light flickering on it, and although it was not strong, it had its own charm.

While Ye Chen dodged Ning Qi's big hand, he pressed the scale armor against his chest!

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

There was a throbbing in the sky, and the sound of Ye Chen's heartbeat became amplified. Everyone could hear it, like the beating of a fairy drum.

"Ning Qi, I don't believe I can't defeat you with this move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge hand of Yuanshen grabbed him, pulled his body, and pulled him back in front of Ning Qi.

Ning Qi looked at Ye Chen, who was now throbbing, curiously and said calmly:

"What other moves do you have? Click them as soon as possible."

Blood rushed to Ye Chen's face, and he didn't know whether it was because of Ning Qi's anger or the effect of the scales.

The spiritual energy and spiritual power in his body were being absorbed by the scales, which began to emit a shining green light and automatically grew scales that covered Ye Chen's entire body.

roar!

Ye Chen let out an angry roar, and air waves spread across the sky, revealing white marks.

Even the five-colored divine light on Ning Qi's body was shaken by the wind.

Suddenly, Ye Chen broke free from Ning Qi's soul hand that was holding him, and his body was filled with a green hurricane, and he crashed into Ning Qi.

I saw a green light in the air colliding with the five-colored divine light and leaping out for dozens of meters. After the green light seemed to be unable to move, it bent in a circle and stopped at one side.

The people below opened their eyes wide and stared at Ye Chen.

At this time, Ye Chen actually turned into a giant green dragon, gradually stretching his body in the air.

The body was composed entirely of spiritual energy and spiritual power, and it looked lifelike. Just looking at it made one feel quite offended.

Unexpectedly, the incomplete middle-grade spiritual treasure Ye Chen took out turned out to be a dragon scale!

There are legends about dragons in almost every world, and in the Mountain and Sea Realm, the weakest dragon is a creature at the Void Dao Realm.

Some elders stared at Ye Qingtian. They didn't know how the Ye family had such good luck to get this rare treasure.

Ye Qingtian did not show any pride. His eyes never left the sky. Even though Ye Chen used this rare treasure, he was still a little nervous.

It’s just because Ning Qi is so evil!

Ning Qi was not injured after being hit by Ye Chen's attack after using the dragon scales, but was just knocked back for a distance.

He stared at Ye Chen with great interest, trying to guess what kind of mid-grade spiritual treasure he was using, what kind of existence and use that scale armor had, and what it would look like if it were complete.

Ye Chen didn't dare to waste time. Every breath he took seemed to burn his life when he used this magical treasure.

He transformed into a giant green dragon, with wind surging around him. If he himself was not a wind and thunder spirit body, he would not be qualified to use it.

He raised his head and roared again, and saw a thirty-meter-long green dragon flying across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it surrounded Ning Qi with its huge body.

At the same time, the giant green dragon opened its huge mouth and bit towards Ning Qi in the center. Its four claws also moved at the same time, and with a casual stroke, it could cut through the void.

This is not the end yet. The huge body of the green dragon was also tightening and squeezing, and its tail was like a mountain, sweeping towards Ning Qi.

What’s even more frightening is that many people seem to have sensed a slight illusion of the rules of wind, but it has not really taken shape.

This scene was horrifying enough. The dragon's body was shaking. Even one of the central peaks of the Wuji Sword Sect would be completely annihilated by this attack.

The true disciples below looked on in fear, wanting to know how Ning Qi would respond.

When all the attacks of the blue dragon were about to fall on Ning Qi, changes finally appeared on Ning Qi's body.

In the five-colored divine light around him, two more colors suddenly appeared, one blue and one purple.

In the blink of an eye, it emerged from behind it and transformed into a pair of huge wings!

The wings are made of blue and purple interwoven together, but the two wings are different.

One wing has green bones with wind in it, purple feathers with thunder in them. The other wing is the opposite: bones with thunder in them, and green wind in them.

It was the magical power that he realized a year ago - Wind Wings and Thunder Feathers!

The wings were as tall as clouds and they soared straight up as soon as they were born from Ning Qi's body.

The flapping of its wings was like a pair of sharp scissors, cutting the giant green dragon approaching into many pieces and scattering them into the void.

Ye Chen's figure fell out of the green dragon and fell straight down.

Ye Chen stared at Ning Qi with a pair of unwilling eyes, he never expected this result.

He tried every possible means, even using a broken mid-grade spiritual treasure, but he was defeated even faster!

Why?

What made him even more frustrated was the last move Ning Qi used!

Ning Qi looked down at him, and the remains of the giant green dragons turned into strands of spiritual energy that gathered on the wind wings and thunder feathers behind him.

Everyone present was shocked. What did they see?

"Isn't Senior Brother Ning known as the Five Elements Sword Master? Why haven't we seen him use the Five Elements sword energy?" someone asked in confusion.

Someone responded bitterly, "Is it important to worry about this now? Didn't you see that Senior Brother Ning used the power of wind and thunder?"

"Yes, using the power of wind and thunder to defeat the wind and thunder spirit, this... I even want to cry for Ye Chen!"

"Senior Brother Ning is too evil. Now I understand why Grand Elder Ziyang said he is an immortal."

Zhenren Zi Yang, Cang Wanhe and other powerful people looked at each other with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Their Wuji Sword Sect has a disciple like Ning Qi, so they will definitely reap great rewards in the Xuanzhen Secret Realm this time.

Ye Chen smashed down on the square below with a feeling of frustration, instantly making a big hole.

He lay at the bottom of the pit, still staring at Ning Qi, and saw him gather his magical powers and sit on the throne of the first true disciple that originally belonged to him.

At this moment, Ye Chen always felt as if he was in a dream.

"Damn it, what are you doing? Are you trying to bring disgrace to our Ye family? If you lose first place, there's still second place!"

The cold shout of the Grand Elder Ye Qingtian rang in Ye Chen's mind. Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, as if the scorching sun in the sky stung his eyes a little.

A layer of mist covered his eyes, which disappeared in the blink of an eye. He then soared into the air and took a deep breath.

Ye Chen looked at Jiang Qingxue, who was sitting in the second position of the True Transmission, with a gloomy expression, and then said:

"Junior Sister Jiang, please teach me!"

Ye Chen's voice became much deeper. He seemed to have completely forgotten the face and the Ye family he mentioned before the battle with Ning Qi. Only one heavy word remained in his heart: defeat.

Jiang Qingxue said nothing more, and flew straight into the air, standing opposite Ye Chen.

A hint of chill surged around her body, and her surface was covered with a layer of ice armor. The spirit sword was suspended in the air, covered with white frost.

Ye Chen lowered his head to look at the dragon scale on his chest and once again injected all the strength in his body into it.

Having lost to Ning Qi, he cannot lose again!

He wanted to vent all his frustration about failure on Jiang Qingxue.

When Qinglong reappeared, Ye Chen didn't know whether he should thank Ning Qi.

After all, Ning Qi defeated him quickly, leaving him with enough strength to use the scale.

Ye Chen did not hesitate. The green dragon flew across his body and attacked Jiang Qingxue with the same move.

Jiang Qingxue in the center sighed slightly, and the frosty spirit sword floating in front of her was held in her right hand.

On her left hand, a hexagonal icicle suddenly appeared between the slender white fingertips.

Jiang Qingxue placed the hexagonal piece of ice on her forehead, and streams of icy power suddenly surged out of her body, rushing upward like the sea while also spreading out flatly.

Faintly, it seemed as if a giant frost sword pierced the sky and froze the void.

The blue dragon's open mouth, waving claws, and swinging tail were all frozen and chopped into pieces by the giant frost sword!

If Ye Chen's body hadn't been covered with scales, he would probably have been seriously injured.

With one sword strike, Ye Chen was defeated again, and his true transmission sequence directly dropped to third place!

Ye Chen was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but there was nothing he could do.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingxue also had a broken mid-grade spiritual treasure on her.

His mentality was already unstable, and two consecutive defeats had dealt Ye Chen a heavy blow.

Fortunately, the other people among the ten true disciples did not challenge his ideas.

After all, Ye Chen had not lost his fighting power. Whether it was Ning Qi or Jiang Qingxue, they would defeat him quickly and stop once they were defeated.

Coupled with the incomplete middle-grade spiritual treasure in his hand, no one would dare to go up, not to mention that there is the Ye family behind him.

If I challenge him again at this time, not to mention whether I can succeed, even if I fail, I am afraid he will hold a grudge against me.

However, since no one challenged them, everyone's thoughts became much more active.

Ye Chen and the supreme elder Ye Qingtian remained silent, their faces looked as ugly as they could be, and they didn't even look at the crowd.

I'm afraid he knew that many people at the scene were secretly laughing at him.

Then some more disciples challenged the true disciples, including the last few of them who also had their own battles.

As the sun set in the west and before sinking behind the mountains, the ranking of the Wuji Sword Sect's true disciples finally came to an end.

Ning Qi became the well-deserved first true disciple, and also the youngest and most powerful first true disciple in the history of Wuji Sword Sect.

Now he has become the eldest senior brother of all the disciples of Wuji Sword Sect, and his prestige is even greater than before.

All the Five Elements Peak disciples present were proud of it, and their chests were proud of it.

The true disciples glanced at the ten true disciples and found that the Five Elements Peak occupied three of them. Especially when they saw Qin Minghao who was ranked eighth, many people who had laughed at him felt very regretful.

Qin Minghao also earned a label as a man with clear eyes and a bright mind.

Afterwards, Sect Master Jiang Baichuan personally presented awards to the ten true disciples.

The Xu Dao Purple Gold Pill was distributed on the spot, and then the top three true disciples went to the Wuji Sword Sect's treasury to choose the magic weapons or spiritual treasures rewarded by the sect.

This time they were led by Deputy Sect Leader Cang Wanhe.

As the first true disciple, Ning Qi was rewarded with a lower-grade spiritual treasure.

Jiang Qingxue and Ye Chen followed. The rewards for their second and third place were magical weapons of a lower level. Neither of them cared much about it. After all, they had even taken out incomplete mid-grade spiritual treasures in the previous battle.

The two picked one at random and left.

Before leaving, Jiang Qingxue congratulated Ning Qi and said that she would go to Five Elements Peak for exchanges in the future, and Ning Qi agreed.

Ye Chenzhen became silent and ignored everyone.

So only Cang Wanhe and Ning Qi were left in the treasure house.

"Congratulations, Ning Qi. I'm afraid your fight has excited many old guys."

"Why does the deputy sect leader say so?"

"Of course it's your performance that makes them feel that this trip to the Xuanzhen Secret Realm might yield great gains."

Ning Qi said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I will do my best."

Cang Wanhe patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "The sect master said that I will help you choose the best spiritual treasure for you as a reward. Is there anything you want? Try to use it in the Xuanzhen Secret Realm."

Ning Qi's eyes flashed, and he immediately had an idea.

With his understanding, ordinary low-grade spiritual treasures cannot increase his strength at all. It is better to choose a spiritual sword, preferably a spiritual sword with the richest imprint of sword rules, which will be more beneficial to his body.

(End of this chapter)

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