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Chapter 1815: Humiliation from Yaozu!



And there is a young man on the sixth floor of the Hedao Realm, who is kneeling on the ground at this time, staring at the opponent in front of him panting.

"Huh, the human race is all such waste, and I am embarrassed to claim to be the owner of spiritual blood. Come here to see Senior Feng? Are you worthy too?"

A disdainful voice sounded, although it was speaking, it was like a roaring beast.

Ye Chen looked at the speaker, his eyes condensed.

This speaker is actually a colorful tiger!

This is Yaozu?

The blood tiger tribe, although humans with blood tiger essence and blood, are not monster tribes.

However, Ye Chen\'s gaze did not stay longer on the colorful blood tiger. Instead, he looked towards the second floor of the attic. On the second floor, stood a burly man, one dressed in white. The young man in the robe, and a black tiger.

The faint aura of these three is different from the martial artist, it seems to be a monster, and it is far stronger than this colorful blood tiger.

What is the key Yaozu doing here?

At this time, the dazzling blood tiger looked towards Ye Chen, with a mocking color in his eyes, and said to Ye Chen: "Here is another rubbish?

In your blood, that trace of spiritual blood, you also want to participate in the trial of spiritual blood? What are you guys?

What\'s even more ridiculous is that you, a trash, are probably a weak person among the human race, right? Only the cultivation base of the seventh layer of the Hunyuan realm?

Hahahaha, I really laughed at me.

If you are acquainted, roll back quickly, otherwise, the appearance of these people will be your fate. "

Ye Chen glanced lightly at the colorful blood tiger, raised up the celebrity martial artist who was kneeling on the ground, and asked him, "What happened here?"

That celebrity warrior looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he was a genius at the seventh level of Hedao Realm. Moreover, because he had a trace of spiritual blood in his body, he was usually able to leapfrog battle.

Fighting power has always been his pride!

But today, facing this colorful tiger, he realized that the combat power he has always been proud of is not worth mentioning!

In front of this colorful blood tiger, he couldn\'t even survive three moves, and the blood tiger\'s cultivation base was only in the sixth level of the Hedao realm!

A level lower than him!

At this time, he saw that Ye Chen only had the cultivation base of the seventh layer of the Hunyuan realm, and a hint of disappointment flashed under his eyes. With Ye Chen\'s cultivation base, facing this colorful blood tiger, it was just looking for death.

However, he still replied: "A few of us originally came to see Senior Feng of the Blood Tiger tribe because of the trial of spiritual blood. Senior Feng is doing something at this time. Let us go to the second floor of the attic first. waiting.

However, we have not waited for us to enter the attic! Those demon clan guys upstairs instructed this colorful and **** tiger to stop me from waiting! "

As he said, he darkened and said:

"Ashamed to say, the four of me couldn\'t argue with him and started, but I didn\'t expect this monster tiger to be very powerful. Although we are all possessed of spirit tigers and blood, the fighting power is beyond the same level.

But in the face of this guy, the four of them had only survived hundreds of moves together, and they were defeated one by one. Apart from me, several others were seriously injured... Well, I am going to take them away.

You, hurry up, these monster races are too strong, and the trial of spiritual blood may really not be suitable for us to participate. "

At this moment, on the second floor of the attic, the burly man, condescendingly looked at everyone, and said loudly: "No? Are your humans all such scumbags? A little cat stopped you all?

Boy, if you flee without a fight, Lord Tiger would look down on you? "

That originally extremely arrogant, colorful blood tiger was called the little tabby cat by the burly man, but he did not dare to refute it. It was just a pair of tiger eyes, which gradually became cold, and roared at Ye Chen and others:

"The **** is still there, nonsense? Don\'t let it go, believe it or not, I swallowed you all as lunch?"

The young man who was half-kneeling on the ground stared at the colorful blood tiger and was repeatedly ridiculed. His eyes were full of anger, but, helplessly, he could not refute the opponent, because he was not the opponent of the blood tiger at all.

He originally thought that Ye Chen would go back the same way in a desperate manner after hearing this, but to everyone\'s expectations, Ye Chen didn\'t leave.

Ye Chen ignored the threat of the **** tiger in front of him, and said indifferently to the burly man on the second floor: "I don\'t need your respect."

The Yaozu and the Blood Tiger clans all showed a hint of sarcasm when they heard the words. They don\'t need respect? It means to admit it, and find a step for yourself.

The burly man on the second floor also looked away from Ye Chen boringly, preparing to return to the room.

But as he turned around, Ye Chen\'s voice sounded again.

"Because you are not worthy."

The silence, even the insects in the woods, disappeared, and a terrifying killing intent silently shrouded everyone\'s head. At this moment, everyone seemed to be stared at by a terrifying beast.

The burly man paused. After a while, the suffocating breath suddenly disappeared. The man laughed inexplicably, and the laughter was like thunder and deafening.

He slowly turned around and smiled at Ye Chen: "Very good, with personality." With a wave of his hand, he sucked a chicken leg in the room and shook the chicken leg in his hand to Ye Chen: "I admire you, come, please have a chicken leg, it\'s delicious."

As he said, his eyes gradually became cold.

"If you can live up to this second floor."

He suddenly spit on the chicken leg and threw it on the ground in front of Ye Chen\'s feet and said: "If you can\'t do it, you, give me some face, eat this leg before leaving."

Everyone ~www.mtlnovel.com~ stared at Ye Chen unanimously. That burly man was obviously stronger than the colorful blood tiger, so Ye Chen dared to provoke him? Now, you can only suffer from the consequences, right?

Ye Chen didn\'t even look at the chicken legs on the ground, but looked at the burly man with playfulness.

Seeing this, the human warrior on the side could not help but whispered: "Pick up that chicken leg and eat it. It\'s better to lose face than to lose your life. The person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man.

In the future, there may not be no chance for revenge. Don\'t fight for a moment. The **** tigers are so strong. The burly man on the second floor of the attic will definitely be unattainable. "

He just ridiculed the burly man at the blood tiger, and the terrifying blood tiger, completely afraid to refute, saw it.

"Shame?" Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Why do you want to be ashamed?"

The burly man\'s face has gradually become unkind, and the Human Race warrior said anxiously: "You don\'t pick up this chicken leg and eat it, do you think that burly man will let you go? If he makes a move, you will have no chance! Don\'t be aggressive, eat it!"

(End of this chapter)


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