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Chapter 403: The Power of Divine Items

Ye Chen raised his palms slightly, then slowly lowered them, his eyes were indifferent.

Zhang Ling's eyes were deep and his heart was pounding.

The hug that Ye Chen held just now was like holding the sky into his arms and the seal of an old ape. It was as if it were made in heaven in a second. The power of the two was superimposed. For a moment, even he couldn't hold it.

"Ye Lingtian, Tai Chi Push Hands, I lost!"

He held Fuchen in his hand, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, without any pretense.

The moment he finished speaking, the dust in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into fragments of steps all over the sky. Then a golden light scattered across the sky, and the sound of swords shook the sky.

"Um?"

Ye Chen stared. As early as the first time he met Zhang Zhiling, he felt that the floating dust was a bit strange. It turned out that the floating dust was just decoration, but inside, it was a powerful and simple Wudang golden sword.

Zhang Zhiling held his sword behind him, his sword intent rising sharply.

"My Wudang lineage is far from Tai Chi. Tai Chi, I have been defeated by you!"

"Now, come and pick up my Tai Chi sword!"

"rub!"

The sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky. He made a stroke with one hand, and the golden sword in his hand passed through a golden arc and slashed in the air.

"Wow!"

Half of the void was divided by golden light. The sword energy stretched for three hundred meters and cut through the sky with one sword!

"rub!"

A golden sword light slashed down horizontally, and half of the void was illuminated by golden light, dazzling people's eyes.

The people watching the battle below, except for Ye Yunlong and a few others, could not see clearly and did not know what was happening. They only felt that the pressure on their heads dropped suddenly and their breathing became a little stagnant.

In the void, Ye Chen's figure was slightly out of shape, and he moved half a step to the side. Zhang Ling's sword could barely pass by him.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship?"

He murmured softly, took a step forward, stepped out diagonally, brought up a trace of airwaves, and punched Zhang Ling's chest with a punch.

"Beng Jin, make progress and move, block and pound!"

Zhang Zhiling's expression remained unchanged, and he swung his right fist at Ye Chen without hesitation, fighting Ye Chen in the void.

"boom!"

Ripples of energy from the punch rippled out, and the surrounding buildings that were closer to the two were covered with cracks, and some that were not solid even fell sideways.

The bulletproof glass in the Zhonghua Pavilion also has holes and cracks. It looks shaky and may break at any time.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chen flipped over and flew backwards. This move was used by Jin Wuchen before, but it was unable to shake him at all. However, this move was used in Zhang Ling's hands, and the power was more than half a point stronger. Two

They are not at all on the same level.

Zhang Zhiling knocked Ye Chen back, and he also took a few steps back to release the force of the shock to his feet. Then he raised his arm, formed a sword shape with one hand, and stabbed forward with the sword across his side.

"Tai Chi Sword·Wind Piercing!"

When the sword thrust out, the air between heaven and earth rioted, and countless wind currents surged in, gathering around the golden sword, forming countless storm cones that were invisible to the naked eye, and then exploded out.

Each cone is extremely sharp, and hundreds of wind current cones shoot out from it. Even a hardened high-quality armored vehicle will be stabbed to pieces in an instant.

"Three unique fists, soul-breaking!"

Ye Chen pulled back his right hand, blue light shone on his fist, and punched out.

In the void, a blue fist seal bloomed like a lotus, magnifying in front of Ye Chen, spanning more than ten feet, and rushed forward.

"Ding ding!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing kept coming, and on the blue fist seal, countless tiny ripples appeared, just like countless tiny raindrops falling, the sound of the air being split one after another spread, and the wind and clouds surged in the void.

move.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chen let out a low drink, his eyes grew brighter, the sky-devouring profound energy in his body circulated crazily, and the blue light grew stronger.

"Buzz!"

The power of the fist was unparalleled, and the wind-flowing cones fired by Zhang Zhiling shattered under the impact of the fist seal, and exploded like a torrent.

"How did Ye Lingtian practice so much that he could possess such tough and solid strength when he was less than twenty years old? Even the wind piercing thorn couldn't stop him?"

Zhang Ling's eyes were slightly focused, and Ye Chen's punch was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and it was already in front of him.

"Qiankun split!"

Zhang Ling didn't panic, he casually raised the golden sword and passed it in front of him.

The sword light slashed through the air, splitting the azure fist seal into two, turning into countless light points and dissipating.

The confrontation between the two was actually evenly matched.

"Ye Lingtian, no wonder my junior brother Wuchen died at your hands!"

Zhang Ling fired two swords, then suddenly dropped the golden sword behind him, and there was silence.

Ye Chen felt slightly strange and stopped immediately. The two of them stood far away in the night sky, and the atmosphere fell into silence.

"Your power has reached its true peak. In the extraordinary realm, under the divine level, I am afraid there is no opponent for you!"

Zhang Ling's eyes were blazing, and suddenly his palm loosened, and the golden sword fell straight down, hitting the Zhonghua Pavilion.

The bulletproof glass of the Zhonghua Pavilion Banquet Hall was pierced like tofu, and then the golden sword was deeply embedded in the wooden floor of the Banquet Hall.

Ye Yunlong and other family heads were all shocked. They didn't understand that when masters fight against each other, they have to go all out. As the head of Wudang, Zhang Ling, Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword are considered to be the strongest martial arts, but Zhang Ling

Abandoning the sword midway is equivalent to cutting off an arm, and the combat effectiveness will inevitably be greatly reduced.

"Could it be..."

Ye Yunlong was the one with the strongest cultivation among the few and the highest understanding of martial arts. He suddenly paused and was the first to react, staring into the void with his eyes.

Zhang Ling's eyes flashed with lightning, and his whole body danced wildly with energy. His life-like white robe was shattered into countless pieces, revealing the black outfit underneath.

At this glance, everyone realized that Zhang Zhiling was not only tall, but the muscles on his body were also bulging and solid, and every part seemed to contain explosive power.

"Ye Lingtian, from the day I fought you in the tavern, I know that I can't defeat you with Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword!"

"So, I will use the most crushing method to defeat you!"

As he spoke, countless air currents gathered above his head, forming a huge cyclone, rolling and rolling, with little thunder and vibrations inside.

"Ye Lingtian, you are invincible due to the extraordinary divine quality, but unfortunately, you are no match for the extraordinary divine quality!"

"Among the extraordinary, all those below the divine level are ants. Today, I will use the extraordinary power of the divine level to suppress you!"

"Wow!"

The moment his voice fell, the cyclone above his head exploded, turning into the most pure and condensed vitality of heaven and earth, and crazily submerged into his Tianling Cap.

His momentum also climbed at an extremely terrifying speed at this moment, rising several levels almost instantly.

Ye Chen was more than ten feet away in front of him, and he could clearly feel that Zhang Zhiling had made a qualitative leap in terms of his energy, spirit, and body.

If Zhang Zhiling was described as an ordinary car before, now he has been upgraded to a global limited edition supercar, which is completely different.

"Extraordinary?"

At this moment, even Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew about the four extraordinary grades, such as top grade, good grade, and ordinary grade. He had killed them all before, but he had never met the divine grade extraordinary ones. But at this moment, he finally met a genuine divine grade extraordinary one.

"It's truly extraordinary!"

Below, Ye Yunlong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his tone was filled with endless shock.

The divine grade is the highest level of the extraordinary realm. According to rumors, once one enters the divine grade, he is no different from a land god. He can control the vitality of the world and use it for his own use. His power is endless and inexhaustible. He can move the world with every move he makes.

The power is comparable to natural disasters and earth dangers.

"Oops!"

The half-king flower Wu Dao screamed in horror, and the heart of Hua Nongying next to her also sank.

Although Ye Chen killed eleven extraordinary beings in a row in the South Beach battle, the strongest among them was only a top-grade extraordinary.

Even if ten top-level extraordinary people join forces, they are still no match for one divine-level extraordinary being. Now, how can Ye Chen win against a divine-level extraordinary person?


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