Listening to the comments of the people, Murong Shuishui said in secret: ye Chen, don't let me down. You and I have a common purpose. You have become a leading bird, and my Murong family is not a leading bird. Now we are tied to a chariot, both prosperity and loss.

Murong Shuishui knows Ye Chen's potential is amazing, but he still doesn't know ye Chen's strength. Human demons are different from humans, and their basic advantages are obvious. After reaching the spirit sea, this advantage will be expanded. For example, in terms of spirit body, it is also a first-order spirit body. The spirit body of human demons is stronger than that of humans, and Zhenyuan is infected with magic gas. With some characteristics of magic, it is also stronger than humans, If ye Chen can't even answer Murong Wu's fifty moves, the plan is really hanging.

Boom!

The air waves collided on the martial arts competition field, but Murong Wu and ye Chen rushed to each other. The real yuan breath escaping from the two human bodies squeezed each other, forming two hemispherical films, each accounting for half the sky. For a time, the dazzling dark blue and cyan brilliance burst out, dazzling.

"Take me a Jingtao fist first!"

Murong Wu kicked on the ground and rose from the ground. The dark blue Guanghua gathered on the front. When Guanghua condensed into a point, he punched the leaf dust below.

"What? The first is Jingtao boxing, which is the ancient Chinese boxing. Does Murong Wu intend to make a quick decision? "

Seeing Murong Wu's fierce attack, some elders were surprised.

In the face of this unknown punch, ye Chen was not flustered. His body stopped suddenly on the way, his right hand dipped down, held the handle of the golden sword and pulled it out suddenly. At the moment when the golden sword came out of its sheath, a dazzling golden light started from ye Chen's left waist and waist. It erupted and swept into Murong Wu in the air. In the golden light, there were countless fuzzy sword shadows. Because the speed was too fast, it could not be seen by the naked eye. Only the soul force could be slightly simulated.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

When the dark blue light and the golden light hit together, hundreds of sounds burst out in an instant. This gapless burst of Qi can completely make a strong Baoyuan martial artist's heart beat faster and seriously injured. Ordinary people will die of heart explosion even if they are far away.

"Eh! What a fast sword! "

Murong Wu's fist was supposed to break out in front of Ye Chen, but ye Chen's sword speed was too fast, and the sword speed was faster. As soon as his fist was hit, the deep green color and brilliance condensed on the front of the fist broke out. The small fist seemed to condense the energy of a river. The fist strength was as thick as water, surging and surging. One wave was higher than another, and one wave was faster than another.

"Compress the fist strength to a little, and it will burst out in an instant. It's powerful!"

On the first day of the fight, ye Chen immediately noticed the mystery of Jingtao boxing. In the face of this boxing, he must be faster than it. If he is hit, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The surging fist power and countless sword shadows, like the same light and dark, compete with each other, offset each other, and finally annihilate, no one can do anything.

"Yes, pick me up again!"

Murong Wu's body tilted and his right foot flew into the air, like a meteor, kicking Ye Chen's head. This foot is very similar to Jingtao fist. It also condenses his legs and erupts intensively.

Ye Chen didn't let go. His left hand hanging at his waist held the emerald green long sword, cut it upside down, and pulled out a gorgeous arc of thunder.

Boom!

Different from the previous attack, Murong Wu's leg strength was directly divided into two parts, and the remaining leg strength was rolled back to Murong Wu by the arc sword light.

"Last mover, first mover!"

Murong Wu burst into a cold sweat. It was obviously he who sent out the terrible wave feet first, but the other party's reaction was too fast and seemed to have been on guard. Moreover, the backhand sword made him very uncomfortable. As soon as his leg strength gathered, he was smashed, cut, or even rolled back.

"This leaf dust seems not simple! Murong Wu's two fierce moves were offset by him. "

"The fighting experience is very powerful. It is not inferior to Murong Wu. The spirit should be higher than Murong Wu. It is worthy of being a genius in the eyes of the Dragon King."

The spirit of genius is generally very strong, and the older generation can't compare with it. We all admit this. Of course, the elders watching the war don't think Murong wuna yechen can't help it. The battle has just begun.

He was shocked back by his legs. Murong Wu looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

"Well, I thought you couldn't even catch 80% of my strength. Now it seems that you look down on you. However, the battle has just begun. Next, you will face the most embarrassing situation. You'd better be psychologically prepared. It's better to be embarrassed here than to the Yuwen family."

Murongwu was aroused by the war and planned to make every effort to see what level Ye Chen had reached. If his strength was not enough, he was not qualified to go to Yuwen family.

"Come on! I'll satisfy you. "

Ye Chen's long hair fluttered in the wind. The whole person was like a sword, a sword out of its sheath, which would fly out at any time to kill the enemy. It was this sword idea that made Murong Wu have a strong sense of war and regarded Ye Chen as an opponent.

Boom!

Murong Wu broke out and extended many deep blue Zhenyuan water flows outside. The water flows like living creatures, floating up and down, with a length of 100 meters, turning a radius of 100 meters into his field. Once he enters this range, he will be bound by Zhenyuan water flow.

With a whoosh, Murong Wu shot at Ye Chen. Against the background of Zhenyuan water flow, it was like a huge humanoid Octopus twisting the void.

"Take it!"

It's also Jingtao boxing. This time, Murong Wu's boxing is faster and more fierce. While attacking, more than ten Zhenyuan water flows around Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's sword quickly cuts off the real Yuan water flow, but he finds that after the real Yuan water flow is cut off, it can continue to be connected, and if one is cut off, more real Yuan water flows will be entangled and continuous. Under the interference of the real Yuan water flow, ye Chen and Murong Wu fight hard and go back more than ten steps.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Zhenyuan current is like a maggot of tarsal bone, chasing after ye Chen. If ye Chen doesn't have excellent sword speed and skills and excellent response, he is likely to be bound by Zhenyuan current. Once he falls into the bondage of Zhenyuan current, the situation will be very bad.

"My water seal technique integrates restraint, attack and defense. It will limit your strength and make you unable to fight wholeheartedly."

Murong Wu secretly accumulated strength and brewing killing moves.

"Senior, you can also try my real yuan into silk!"

Ye Chen's body trembled, and countless cyan silk threads diffused out. The cyan silk threads crisscrossed to form a ball several meters in size, enveloping Ye Chen. As soon as the Zhenyuan water stream touched it, it was chopped by the cyan silk thread and could not enter.

"What, really yuan into silk!"

Not only Murong Wu changed color, but also Murong Shuishui and all the elders of Murong family changed color. Their eyes were full of surprise.

They haven't seen Zhenyuan silk, but they've never seen anyone who can use Zhenyuan silk to the point of leaf dust. They actually take the body as the center, let Zhenyuan silk diffuse out and form a ball to protect themselves. What kind of control ability does it need!

"It's really difficult!"

Murong Wu began to have a headache. Ye Chen's strength has exceeded his expectations and can even evolve Zhenyuan into silk to such a state.

Ye Chen was surprised to see that Zhenyuan silk thread broke the other party's water seal. He learned from Gangyuan silk in Chu Zhongtian. When he was at the level of Xingji, he could achieve local Zhenyuan silk and improve his attack power. After reaching Linghai, his soul power increased by five times, and his control ability naturally increased. His achievements in Zhenyuan silk surpassed Chu Zhongtian in one fell swoop, And left him far behind.

There was Zhenyuan silk thread to protect himself. Ye Chen was not afraid of Zhenyuan water flow. He swept towards Murong Wu at a high speed and cut it with a sword.

Wheezing!

The crescent shaped sword Qi rushed out.

"Seal!"

Murongwu quickly contracted the Zhenyuan water flow and gathered in front of him.

Bang!

At the next moment, the surging water flowers of Zhenyuan bloomed, and Murong Wu flew out.

"Jin Yaozhen kills the sword!"

The water flow of Zhenyuan was lax, and ye Chen looked at the time when Murong's defense was the weakest. The strongest sword was waved, and the golden and blue sword awned vertically and horizontally.

"Good boy!"

Murong Wu's pupil shrinks. This sword brings him a strong crisis. When the sword passes, the space is turbulent and the dense space wrinkles diverge.

"Arm magic, break it for me!"

At the critical moment, Murong Wu's right arm burst out a strong black breath. The black breath was very flexible. The sound of creaking, creaking and muscle tightening came out. Murong Wu's arm expanded a circle in an instant, and the sleeves of his clothes were broken, exposing the skin of his arm. No, it should not be called skin, This is an arm full of fine scales. The magic spirit rolls, the claws are thick, and the streamlined muscles shine black.

Clenched his fist, Murong Wu hit the golden blue sword.

Rub

The fiery sparks splashed everywhere. Murong Wu rubbed his feet on the ground and slid out more than ten meters away. Except that his face was so pale for a moment, he didn't vomit a mouthful of blood.

"Huh? This arm, similar to the demon arm, blocked my sword with one punch. "

Ye Chen stares at Murong Wu's right arm. Without this suddenly changed right arm, the other party will definitely be injured. Of course, as the five elders of Murong family, he may have a top-grade shield, but he is reduced to relying on top-grade shields to offset his attack, which is equivalent to losing.

"Unexpectedly, old five was forced to demonize his arm."

Murong shuistop took a cold breath and looked at Ye Chen in a daze.

Other elders were also very shocked. Demonization is a taboo of the human demon family. They rarely choose to use demonization to enhance their strength before an important moment. Murong Wu can only demonize his right arm, but after the demonization of his right arm, his right arm is no longer an ordinary arm, but a demon's arm, and his power has doubled. They were shocked that although Ye Chen's sword was broken by Murong Wu, Murong Wu himself slipped out more than ten meters away, which obviously could not suppress Ye Chen's attack.

"Do you feel that the will of this sword has increased a little."

"Yes, I feel the same way."

Some elders found the details.

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