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Chapter 672: Flower Underpants

Chapter 672: Hua Kuzha

Boom! Bang! Rumble!

Above the Luan Gu Cang Yuan, the only sounds were deafening booms, each one like thunder.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands, Ye Chen and Yin Zhiping had exchanged over a hundred moves.

However, it was clear that compared to Yin Zhiping, Ye Chen was in a more disheveled state. Since he hadn't unleashed his peak strength, he had been on the defensive from the start.

"Qin Yu, is this all you've got?"

Yin Zhiping's mocking laughter echoed unrestrained across the heavens and earth.

"Beat me first, then talk."

Ye Chen sneered, charging like a primordial beast, his attacks all supreme divine abilities.

"How arrogant."

Yin Zhiping's lips curled with a playful smile as he formed seals with one hand.

Taixu: Jiuzhuan Fengtian!

With Yin Zhiping's sharp command, the void trembled instantly, and nine illusory mountains materialized with a roar, each towering eight thousand zhang high and incredibly heavy. They crushed the sky and sealed the space as they bore down on him.

Ye Chen staggered under the pressure.

Get up!

Ye Chen roared lowly, straightening his body as golden blood energy surged forth.

Boom!

The void shook again, and a golden sea of stars appeared beneath his feet, shimmering brightly with visions of divine dragons coiling, phoenixes crying, white tigers roaring, black turtles leading the way, and kirins howling. All these phenomena intertwined, making the void rumble.

Break!

With Ye Chen's cold snort, he pointed skyward, and the golden sea of stars, carrying the visions, surged upward to hold back the descending mountains.

Boom!

The golden sea of stars collided with the nine towering mountains, shattering the void inch by inch.

Still, Ye Chen had underestimated the power of Yin Zhiping's secret technique. Even with the golden sea's strength, blood trickled from his mouth.

"It seems there's still a gap between the second and first on the Fengyun List!"

Seeing Ye Chen suppressed, the spectators around sighed in admiration.

"Can the Huanggu Shengti bloodline really not match a host with ninety percent fusion?"

"At this rate, Qin Yu's defeat is just a matter of time."

Many elder cultivators stroked their beards thoughtfully.

"Invincible in the same realm?"

In the crowd, Ji Ningshuang, disguised as a man, murmured to herself.

She had truly fought Yin Zhiping before and knew his terror well. That time, without teaming up with Ye Chen, she would likely have met her end, for Yin Zhiping was overwhelmingly strong.

Now, facing him alone without her help, Ji Ningshuang felt Ye Chen was outmatched by far.

"Ji Daoyou, I still don't know where your sect is?"

As Ji Ningshuang frowned, Xu Nuoyan blinked her beautiful eyes at her.

Hearing this, Ji Ningshuang frowned again, her expression cold.

Ever since Xu Nuoyan had approached, she hadn't stopped talking—or more accurately, chattering endlessly, jumping from one topic to another.

What bothered Ji Ningshuang most was that Xu Nuoyan's gaze felt off, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

"No sect, no school."

Though reluctant, Ji Ningshuang replied curtly with four words.

"So, have you taken a wife?"

Xu Nuoyan blinked her eyes at Ji Ningshuang again.

Ji Ningshuang's expression turned strange at these words.

Meanwhile, Xu Nuoyan stared intently, as if she wouldn't give up without a clear answer.

I have other matters!

Ji Ningshuang muttered softly and turned to leave the crowd. She realized that with someone like this around, she couldn't watch the fight in peace.

Seeing Ji Ningshuang leave, Xu Nuoyan followed suit, sticking close wherever she went.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

This scene made Chen Rongyun, Wei Wenzhuo, and Li Zhang on the other side click their tongues in amazement.

"I've never seen her act so shamelessly. What's so great about that Ji Wuchen?"

Boom!

No sooner had they spoken than a thunderous boom echoed from the barrier, and Ye Chen was sent flying by Yin Zhiping's palm. As Ye Chen retreated, each step collapsed the space beneath his feet.

Yin Zhiping stepped forward like a ghost, moving with blinding speed, and in an instant, he was in front of Ye Chen, thrusting a finger.

Ye Chen halted abruptly, twisting his body to dodge the vital spot.

Pfft!

Blood splattered as a bloody hole pierced his shoulder.

In that split second, Ye Chen darted away horizontally, and in his hand appeared an object—more precisely, a storage bag, and even more precisely, Yin Zhiping's storage bag.

Realizing his storage bag had been stolen, Yin Zhiping's face darkened with rage.

You're asking for death!

Yin Zhiping snorted coldly and lunged forward like a divine ray, charging at Ye Chen.

As for our Ye Dashao, seeing Yin Zhiping approach, he abandoned his earlier aggressive style and bolted, fleeing with incredible speed, darting up and down within the vast barrier.

"Wow, so many treasures."

While running, he couldn't resist opening Yin Zhiping's storage bag.

And it wasn't an exaggeration—Yin Zhiping's storage bag was packed with treasures: spirit swords, elixirs, secret scrolls, spirit stones, and more, all in massive quantities.

Uh...

Seeing Ye Chen rummaging through the bag while fleeing shamelessly, the spectators' corners twitched, their expressions turning spectacularly awkward.

Big brother, this is a fight! How can you steal during battle? So shameless.

I'm rich! I'm rich!

Amid the crowd's reactions, Ye Chen's excited shouts filled the barrier.

What followed fully showcased just how shameless this guy was.

Not only was he fleeing, but he was also tossing items from the storage bag into the air as he went.

And what were those items? Tsk, tsk, tsk—Hua Kuzha, Hua Kuzha, more Hua Kuzha, still Hua Kuzha.

In just three seconds, the vast barrier was filled with fluttering Hua Kuzha, a colorful flurry that dazzled the eyes. Those in the know realized Ye Chen was throwing them; those who didn't might think it was raining Hua Kuzha from the sky.

This outrageous scene left most spectators nearly on their knees. Did he have to be this shameless?

"What kind of underwear are you wearing?"

In the crowd, Taiyi Zhenren and Wu Sanpao looked Niu Shisan up and down, their eyes settling on his lower body.

"Get lost."

It wasn't just these three; many at the scene instinctively glanced at those around them, their eyes seeming to ask: Are you wearing Hua Kuzha?

Over here, Xu Nuoyan glanced at the barrier, then at Ji Ningshuang beside her, and before long, her eyes wandered downward, nearly provoking Ji Ningshuang to explode on the spot.

Get lost!

Meanwhile, Fuling nearly shouted at Zhuge Yu, shaking the old man, all because this sly elder had glanced at her lower body.

Get lost!

Such voices erupted across the scene, with some brazen folks eyeing women instead of men, turning it into a wave of outrage.

"Come on, everyone take one, don't be shy."

Ye Chen conjured a gust of wind with one hand, sweeping the Hua Kuzha out of the barrier.

"Sis, do you like this kind?"

In the crowd, Shangguan Yuer looked up at the flying Hua Kuzha, her expression oddly strange.

Shangguan Hanyue said nothing, subconsciously examining her nails, though a faint blush crept across her cheeks, for the scene was too embarrassing to watch.

"Shishi Yue, how about we switch to someone else?"

Hua Xu coughed lightly and glanced at Hao Tian Shishi Yue beside him.

But Hao Tian Shishi Yue was busy wiping a spirit pearl, as if she hadn't heard, though a hint of red tinged her cheeks too.

Compared to them, Biyou simply covered her flushed face.

What a spectacle this was—all had come to watch a fight, yet the flying Hua Kuzha had stolen the show, with eyes fixed on the sky.

And some bold souls were already collecting the Hua Kuzha—new ones at that, so why not?

"Come on, one for each, help yourselves."

Wei Wenzhuo had already grabbed a few. "Made of heavenly silk, worth a fortune."

"Even watching a fight comes with perks, heh heh heh!"

"You three, get over there."

Dan Yi pointed to a direction, his face darkened.

"Shixiong, this..."

An elder from Hengyue Sect in the void looked toward Tongxuan Zhenren.

"He can't escape."

Tongxuan Zhenren took a deep breath, his face burning with embarrassment. He never expected Ye Chen to pull something like this.

Even if Yin Zhiping won now, he'd lose all face. As the leader of Hengyue, his humiliation would drag the entire sect down—from Southern Chu to Northern Chu.

Ah!

Inside the barrier, Yin Zhiping was furious beyond words, unleashing world-shaking divine abilities at Ye Chen.

As for Ye Chen, he fled like the wind, darting everywhere while scattering odd items from Yin Zhiping's storage bag, leaving everyone stunned.

"Qin Yu, I'll make you wish you were dead."

Yin Zhiping was truly enraged, his face burning from the embarrassment.

"Try playing games with me, and see if I don't outplay you."

Ahead, Ye Chen chuckled coldly, stopping the scattering and stuffing the storage bag into his robes.

To outsiders, it looked like he was just hiding it, but secretly, he had transferred it through the connection between his clone and true self.

What seemed like mischief was actually part of his plan. He didn't care about Yin Zhiping's underwear; what he wanted was the token in the storage bag.

Now, he had succeeded in his antics and stirred up quite the commotion.

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