While the two people were fighting in full swing, several boys around the living room had been frightened and ran away. Shen Junru and Wang Li were hiding in the living room, watching the movements of the two people with worried faces.
"Zhao Sihai has actually entered Xiantian. How is this possible?"
Wang Li looked at Zhao Sihai's inner strength with a horrified expression, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Wang Li has been obsessed with martial arts all his life. Although he has only now reached the level of Anjin, he still has some understanding of the legendary innate realm.
Exuding inner strength and killing people from a distance, isn't this the ability displayed by an innate master?
Shen Junru's expression changed, and she said urgently: "Then nothing will happen to Ye Chen."
Not to mention Shen Junru, even Wang Li does not understand the horror of innate masters. After all, the strongest ancient martial arts master in Zhonghai is just a master of strength.
However, the gap between acquired and innate is even much larger than the gap between Huajin and Mingjin. It has broken through from quantitative change to qualitative change.
Wang Li swallowed his throat, and after feeling the strange aura leaking from Ye Chen's body, he said hesitantly: "Let's wait and see what happens. For the current plan, only Ye Chen can handle it."
Shen Junru frowned and stared at Ye Chen closely, her eyes full of worry.
"Ye Chen, you must work hard. If something happens to you, I will never live alone."
Shen Junru swore secretly in her heart, her eyes full of determination.
Just after Ye Chen used his magical power, Avril's face suddenly changed in the International Hotel. She looked in Ye Chen's direction solemnly and murmured to herself: "Who on earth can actually make Hades...
Use your magic."
"No, I'm going to see if there are any other masters in Zhonghai."
After thinking for a long time, Avril changed her clothes, her divine power flashed across her body, and she disappeared into the room instantly.
Strong murderous intent was like a sea of blood, emanating from Ye Chen's body. His scarlet eyes, especially the indifferent and lively look in his eyes, made Zhao Sihai's heart tighten and his heart skip a beat.
The air around him seemed to have solidified with murderous intent. Zhao Sihai looked at Ye Chen who had obviously changed his appearance, squinted his eyes slightly, and coldly snorted: "You are a brat who is just pretending to be a god, how can you still turn around?"
It’s impossible.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a ferocious look flashed across Zhao Sihai's face. He pinched his fingers with both hands and drew them towards Ye Chen. A white light flashed out from his fingertips and shot towards Ye Chen.
"You're not the only one who knows this trick."
Ye Chen said indifferently. While speaking, he grabbed his right hand in the air. The whole air seemed to have solidified. A small black sword made entirely of divine power appeared in Ye Chen's hand.
With a little effort, he threw it towards the white light that was shooting out.
With Zhao Sihai's dull expression, the small black sword instantly shattered Zhao Sihai's white light. The color dimmed slightly and continued to shoot towards Zhao Sihai. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of his eyes. p>
Zhao Sihai's expression suddenly changed, and he broke out in cold sweat. He let out a low roar from his mouth, and the white inner energy appeared on his palms, and slapped the sword of Xiaojian violently.
A roar came, and the small black sword exploded instantly, and the powerful divine power exploded, instantly overwhelming the inner energy in his palm, and bombarded Zhao Sihai's body.
The ground with a radius of dozens of meters sunken, and Zhao Sihai's body flew backwards and hit the rockery. Suddenly, stone chips flew everywhere and blood spattered.
"You obviously have a great deal of energy, how can you release your inner energy outwards?"
Zhao Sihai raised his head, looked at Ye Chen with a horrified expression, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Even he had to swallow pills before he could briefly break through to the innate, and the disadvantages were very powerful, but Ye Chen didn't even see any action, he crossed the barrier between acquired and innate, showing that he was stronger than him. This was simply
Subverted Zhao Sihai's imagination.
An innate master in his twenties, even in his school, Longhu Mountain, no one has such a strong talent.
"For this kind of thing, you'd better go to hell and ask the King of Hell."
A bloodthirsty red light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said with an indifferent expression, walking towards Zhao Sihai with gentle steps, and pairs of clear footprints appeared on the ground.
"It's not that easy to kill me."
Zhao Sihai looked ferocious. He slapped the ground with both hands and stood up directly from the ground. A look of ferocity flashed in his eyes. All the energy in his body gathered in his right fist and he shouted in a low voice: "Tiger roars and dragon roars."
The low roar of the tiger mixed with the high roar of the dragon resounded all around. With Zhao Sihai's strong killing intent, he punched Ye Chen.
If it were Ye Chen before, it would probably take some effort to block this punch, but now, Ye Chen is completely uninterested.
"The mantis is trying to act like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."
Ye Chen raised a look of disdain at the corner of his mouth and punched him.
This punch seemed light to Zhao Sihai, but there was an overwhelming pressure from the world.
The moment the two fists faced each other, Zhao Sihai let out a scream, and his whole right arm made a crisp sound of fracture. Blood splattered everywhere, and the whole person flew backwards.
"You can actually control the power of heaven and earth. Who are you?"
Zhao Sihai spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Chen in horror.
Only masters who have practiced in the innate realm for many years are qualified to spy on the method of controlling the power of heaven and earth. However, so far, there are only a few people in China who have achieved something, and they are all masters who are known throughout China.
level character.
How could a young man like Ye Chen be so powerful?
"The person who wants your life."
Ye Chen said indifferently, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Zhao Sihai, and lightly tapped his Dantian with his toes. A wave of divine power invaded his body, instantly dispelling all his strength and leaving him useless.
All his cultivation was gone.
Zhao Sihai's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Ye Chen with a resentful expression, his face full of decay.
"Jun Ru, come here."
Ye Chen turned his head and whispered softly. Although the voice was not loud, Shen Junru, who was several hundred meters away, could hear it clearly.
Shen Junru's face showed a hint of joy, and she helped Wang Li walk over.
"Ye Chen, are you okay?"
Shen Junru walked over and said eagerly.
"I'm fine. Zhao Sihai has been destroyed by me. I'll leave it to you to deal with it."
Ye Chen knew that Shen Junru and Zhao Sihai had a grudge against their father, so it was most appropriate to spare Zhao Sihai a sigh of relief and leave it to Shen Junru to deal with.
"Zhao Sihai, I didn't expect you to be like this. Today I will avenge my father."
Shen Junru looked at Zhao Sihai with hatred and sneered.
Zhao Sihai spit out another mouthful of blood, looked at Shen Junru, and said viciously: "If I had known this, I should have killed you."
"It's too late to regret now."
A flash of killing intent flashed in Shen Junru's eyes, and she kicked Zhao Sihai in the heart.
Zhao Sihai's body trembled, and he stared at Shen Junru. Then his life was completely cut off, and a generation of heroes died at home.
At this moment, the weak Yuan Power mixed with divine power in Ye Chen's body began to fluctuate violently, and countless Yuan Power gathered towards him.