The crowd looked at the two people on the ring, their eyes full of anticipation. Ye Chen and Duanmu Yu were finally about to fight.

The battle of the dynasty has not yet begun, and everyone has heard of the grudges between Ye Chen and Duanmu Yu, the grudges between killing his brother, the grudges between his wife, and the grudges between the two dynasties. Now, it is finally time to completely liquidate on this arena, and anyone will feel extremely excited.

Although Ye Chen is strong, Duanmu Yu is not weak either.

No one can give an explanation of who wins and who loses.

"You should feel glad that I can't kill you on the ring, otherwise you will be a dead person now." Duanmu Yu spit out a pronunciation from his mouth, and stepped out, and the terrifying pressure of the powerful man of the Holy Dao enveloped Ye Chen's body.

"But I will never let you go. I want to destroy your cultivation and cut off your limbs, so that you will completely lose face and be shameless."

Duanmuyu raised his head high, with his eyes full of looking down. He knew what this battle meant. If he won, he would definitely not let Ye Chen go. Ye Chen was seriously injured and could not participate in the follow-up competition, so he naturally had no right to inquire about the marriage.

Furthermore, Murong Xue is standing in the attic now. If she saw Ye Chen being carried out of the arena like a stray dog, she would definitely have lost her heart. Any agreement and love are all clouds, and she seems so small in front of her absolute strength.

So, even if Duanmuyu tries his best, he will win this duel.

As for the defeat, Duanmu Yu never considered it. He would not lose, absolutely not.

"I will return these words to you intact."

Ye Chen didn't say much nonsense, suddenly raised his head and stepped out. A terrifying true energy roared out, as dark as ink, and rushed towards Duanmuyu frantically, spreading throughout the space.

With Ye Chen as the center, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the true energy was raging, and the space began to tremble slightly, as if it was about to be forced torn apart.

"kill!"

Ye Chen spit out a cold pronunciation, and the fist blasted out, and a moonlight fell down, with an extremely sharp edge, just like a silver sword, directly pressing towards Duanmuyu's neck.

"Get out of here." Duanmu Yu roared repeatedly, his arm suddenly blasted out, and the surging power of thunder and fire rushed towards the fist. A roar broke out, the thunder and fire broke out, and the moonlight dissipated. Neither of them lost to each other, and they were equally matched.

"Quick Moon!"

Ye Chen's whole body was full of murderous intent, and his fist seemed to be stained with a layer of white frost. When he took action, even the scorching sun in the sky was a little dim.

The moon is like a knife.

The sharpness can cut off all things. In an instant, the rolling thunder and fire broke apart and came to Duanmuyu. The moonlight was still like a tulle, but the murderous intent was so terrifying.

"Sea of ​​Thunder and Fire!" Duanmu Yu hurriedly retreated. The moonlight was too sharp and with an aggressive aura, and there was no chance for him to breathe.

Endless thunder and fire surged out from the body and turned into a vast sea of ​​fire. There was no end to see. The sharp moonlight hit the sea of ​​fire, instantly submerged and turned into nothingness. However, Ye Chen was unmoved at all, his body was suspended in the void, his eyes were cold, and his fists were clenched tightly again.

A buzzing sound came out, and the sea of ​​thunder and fire became more and more surging, almost filling the entire space. When you see it, you are full of rolling thunder arcs and flames, making the crowd take a breath of cold air. This is the power of the saint, which is so terrifying.

At this moment, Duanmu Yu was covered with thunder and fire, wearing armor, and the fire light swayed. It seemed so dazzling in the rolling thunder and fire, just like the eye of a poisonous snake, staring at the prey coldly, and taking action at the best time to kill people.

"Thunder and fire extinguish the world!"

The fire light burst out with a strange divine light. On Duanmu Yu's body, the thunder fire soared into the sky and rushed towards Ye Chen. The momentum was amazing. I'm afraid there would be a mountain in front of me, which would be completely burned to pieces, and even the powder was left.

"This move is not simple." Chang Qingshan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Duanmu Yu, shrouded by thunder and fire in surprise, full of appreciation.

The crowd present also felt the terrifying power, and couldn't help but hold their breath, staring at the front with their eyes tightly, not daring to blink, for fear of missing any scene.

In the attic.

Murong Xue held both hands in front of her chest, as if she was praying, and as if she was in a hurry because of her nervousness. She didn't want Ye Chen to lose, but she didn't want to see Ye Chen get hurt, and her heart was full of entanglement.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen closed his eyes, ignored the thunder and fire in the sky, ignored the exclamation of the crowd, and even more ignored Duanmu Yu's hideous face.

In his mind, there is nothing but endless darkness.

Buzz!

A dark true energy suddenly burst out, and the crowd stood up one after another. Ye Chen, it was a bit too late to resist now.

At this time, the thunder and fire had already enveloped the world. The thunder arc rolled and the flames were raging, as if two peerless monsters were about to slaughter the world. The dark true energy looked so small that it seemed to be annihilated at any time.

A soothing!

A bright moonlight passed by, so conspicuous in the dark true energy, but soon, the moonlight disappeared, coming quickly and leaving faster. If a shocking roar appeared, it would completely disappear, as if it had never appeared before.

"No Moon!"

A sound came from the void, and Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes. Behind him, the dark true essence filled his body, sometimes as white as frost, sometimes as black as ink, one black and one white, pouring down like a flood. The terrifying thunder and fire was completely submerged before it touched Ye Chen, without any sound.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

The eyes of the crowd were stiff there, and a crazy roar burst out from Duanmu Yu's mouth, and all the power burst out, endless. At the same time, a strong soul power Ye Chen was completely released, without any restraint, and directly killed Ye Chen.

"I see how you resist my soul technique!"

Duanmu Yu looked a little crazy, with a strange sneer on his face. The soul power turned into an extremely sharp needle under the cover of thunder and fire, coming and going like the wind, and was extremely fast, as if after countless drills, it pierced the space and directly approached Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Bo!

The soul needle disappeared without a trace, and the whole root sank into Ye Chen's mind, pricking the soul.

At that moment, endless fists also fell from the void, and the black and white light turned into a vortex, rolling Duanmu Yu into it. It was either sharp or soft. Two completely different forces bombarded him, exposing the blue veins all over his body, as if his body was about to explode, and his face showed an expression of incomparable pain.

But waves of rampant laughter came from his mouth, so rampant and domineering.

"So even if you have unparalleled fist skills and can break my thunder and fire Dharma body? Ye Chen, you have not entered the realm of holy path. Once you are hit by my soul-destroying needle, your soul will be greatly damaged. In this battle, I will still be the winner."

The smile on Duanmuyu's face became stronger and stronger, and by the end, it was almost crazy.

He raised the corners of his eyes slightly, trying to look at Ye Chen's embarrassing look covered in pain, but the moment he turned his head, his whole body stiffened.

Even the expression on his face became extremely exciting.
Chapter completed!