Seeing this, Chang Zhen immediately sneered.

"What? I can't compete with my magic power, why should I compete with my strength instead?" Chang Zhen spat disdainfully.

Ye Xuan ignored him and suddenly shouted: "Watch the move!"

The Dulong Halberd was like a brilliant light, flashing past, right between Chang Zhen's eyebrows.[

Chang Zhen's eyes flashed slightly, but he still didn't intend to use any weapons, and remained bare-handed.

Bang bang bang...

After the halberd collided with Chang Zhen's arm, there was a muffled sound immediately.

"What a strong body!"

The disciples watching the battle were all shocked by Chang Zhen's physical strength.

"It is worthy of the cultivation of the second level of divine light!" An irresistible thought arose in the hearts of all the disciples.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the battle between the two was inextricably linked. Ye Xuannai couldn't defeat Chang Zhen, and Chang Zhen couldn't defeat Ye Xuan.

"Damn it, this bastard is actually so physically strong. He is no worse than me, a person in the second level of divine light." Chang Zhen fought for a long time, secretly admiring in his heart, and gained a new understanding of Ye Xuan's cultivation.

"It seems that you have practiced pure body magic. Otherwise, your physical body would never be so powerful." Chang Zhen guessed, "Okay, in that case, I will fight you happily."

The field allows you to experience the real horror of the second level of divine light, and you can die in peace!"

"Follow me to the end!" Ye Xuan was fighting happily, so naturally he would not refuse Chang Zhen. He was extremely happy to have such a good sparring partner.

He did not take Chang Zhen, a master of the second level of divine light, seriously at all.

Buzz!

Chang Zhen waved his hand, and the color of heaven and earth changed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth everywhere rushed into his body crazily.

Ye Xuan was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly and secretly used the Changchun Art and the Nine Transformations of Thunder to compete with him for spiritual energy.

"Splitting Heaven Sword!"

Chang Zhen finally summoned his own weapon.

"Look, Senior Brother Chang has used weapons!"

"The top-grade magic weapon, the Heaven-Splitting Sword!"

"This sword has been with Senior Brother Chang for more than ten years. Elder Dong spent a lot of money to ask an expert to cast it. It is said that it can cut iron like clay."[

"A high-grade magic weapon is many times more powerful than a mid-grade magic weapon!"

…

Seeing Chang Zhen's Fentian Sword appear, all the disciples present exclaimed, some were surprised, some were envious, some were jealous, and some were regretful.

"The top-grade magical weapon, the Sky-Splitting Sword!" Ye Xuan looked solemn, "The Dulong Halberd cannot compete with it."

Chang Zhen's sinister smile made people shudder.

"I will make you regret coming to this world!" Chang Zhen said viciously, and the sword light of the Fentian Sword in his hand stabbed Ye Xuan's throat in an instant.

A fatal move!

A top-grade magical weapon is extremely powerful and can cut iron like clay.

Ye Xuan was well aware of the power of the Heavenly Sword, so naturally he did not dare to touch its edge and could only avoid its edge temporarily.

"Hide? I will leave you with no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth!" Chang Zhen laughed angrily and chased after you.

Ye Xuan kept performing the Thousand Miles Journey, wandering around the arena, looking for opportunities to kill Chang Zhen.

However, Chang Zhen's strength is unfathomable, and the speed of traveling thousands of miles cannot confuse him at all.

Ye Xuan used this method, but he only managed to avoid Chang Zhen's thrilling killing move in a panic.

"If this continues, there is no way at all!" Ye Xuan knew that it was time for him to use his final trump card.

"Ah!" Ye Xuan suddenly shouted and faced Chang Zhen's Sky-Splitting Sword with his bare hands.
Chapter completed!