Pop!

Under the powerful force, Chen Fei was directly photographed out and fell on the ground, gasping for breath.

And Ouyang Yuye's such rude behavior makes Qin Chuan and others' faces look ugly, and the corners of their eyes are twitching.

Leaning on the board, Ouyang Yuye coldly looks at Chen Fei standing up slowly. Now Chen Fei's face is gloomy to the extreme, and his face is a little twisted. His body shakes, and a faint and tyrannical smell comes out of his body.

"You are really strong. If you are given one year, I believe you will have a good future, but now it's time to stop!"

Almost at the moment of words falling, the rising breath suddenly smothers, and a green ring slowly emerges at Chen Fei's wrist. At the same time, the breath suddenly becomes sharp.

Ouyang Yuye looks at the green ring on Chen Fei's wrist, and his face is wrinkled. He pats the monkey on the back. With the monkey's understanding, he rushes up to the tree trunk and stares at the bottom

"Are you going to use your soul at last?" Qin Chuan looks at Chen Fei and murmurs that, generally speaking, the soul heart is the secret of the soul master. Only when the two sides have a fair fight can they show their soul heart to show respect. However, similar to this kind of operation, soul hearts usually hide from each other, and only when they have to do so can they summon soul hearts to fight.

It is obvious that Chen Fei's loss in Ouyang Yuye's hand is enough to make him exert himself.

Chen Fei sneered and clenched his fist. In a burst of crackle, he said with a smile, "you are proud enough to push me this step."

After that, the left foot steps out, and the surging soul power also surges with it. Under the green soul power training, it condenses into a strong wind and smashes at Ouyang Yuye's head.

Ouyang Yuye is also shocked by the roaring style of boxing. When he retreats in a hurry, the power of the door comes out. He is shocked with Chen Fei's fist. Under the fierce style of boxing, the power of the door turns into a powder and suddenly dissipates. The shadow of green fist just stops a little and then rushes up again.

Ouyang Yuye's eyes beat and he retreated in a hurry. At the same time, he grasped the soul sword in his hand and chopped it down again against the roaring shadow.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Ouyang Yuye sees some fine lines floating on the soul sword, and then they gradually spread. Under Ouyang Yuye's terrible face, they suddenly disintegrate, and then they are bombarded on their chest by the green shadow, flying backward and hitting a tree trunk.

"Ouyang Yuye!"

"Brother Ouyang!"

Lin Xuan, Su Shi and others scream and come forward. They are stopped by Ouyang Yuye.

"Cough..." Slowly holding the tree trunk to climb up, feeling the rampant spirit of the wood system in the body, his face is also filled with an abnormal red tide. Different from ordinary soul power, wood soul power is less cruel than fire soul power, but it has more barrier ability. Under the block of wood soul power, Ouyang Yuye feels that even the operation of soul power has slowed down a lot.

Chen Fei looked at Ouyang Yuye with an ugly face, and said with more satisfaction: "stop, your soul power is not enough to suppress the soul power that I invade, so in half an hour, all your soul power will be sealed, and then you will have no chance."

Ouyang Yuye vomited a mouthful of blood, stood up and sneered: "it's too early to be happy!" After that, his hands suddenly sealed. Under a blue light, the knife gas flashed and the blue knife clenched.

"Well! It's a trick to carve worms! " Chen Fei sneers with disdain. The spirit of the wood department is poured into his palm. He forms his palm print into a turquoise color and shoots out "Ouyang Yuye, it's time to end!"

Ouyang Yuye snores coldly. As soon as the blade shakes, he sees a golden luster gathering wildly in his right hand, gradually pouring up the handle, slowly spreading to the blade, and finally to the blade tip. The blue soul sword also turns golden, and the golden flash shows signs of breaking everything.

"The spirit of sharp gold!" In the distance, Qinchuan looks at the golden color of Ouyang Yuye's blade. Suddenly, he is a little surprised. His face is also a little surprised. His eyes are also a little fiery when he looks at Ouyang Yuye.

Looking at the green palmprint in front of his eyes, Ouyang Yuye shakes his sword and cuts it down with a flower in the air.

Where the blade passes, the green handprint is cut in half like tofu. After a blow, Ouyang Yuye stomps his feet and cuts towards Chen Fei with the help of strong impact.

Chen Fei looks at the golden knife in front of him and feels its strong penetrating power. His right arm suddenly shakes and a crackling sound comes out. It stretches for several feet like a boneless one. He goes around the blade and pats at Ouyang Yuye's chest.

Ouyang Yuye is shocked. It's obvious that Chen Fei has such a move, but once he avoids it, he will lose the chance to hurt him seriously. Now he grits his teeth and takes a quick sweep regardless of the fierce palm wind. Looking at Ouyang Yuye's attack, Chen Fei claps his hand with a grim smile.

Hum! At the critical moment, the Vientiane square bottle shakes again, and the white mask appears to protect it. Even so, it is instantly broken, and it hits Ouyang Yuye on the chest. Ouyang Yuye turns the blade, and the golden knife is fiercely inserted behind him, blocking the retreated body. Under the powerful force, Ouyang Yuye also spits out a mouthful of blood.But his body also stops. Ouyang Yuye pulls out his knife and stabs Chen Fei's chest with a sneer!

Chen Fei's face has changed greatly. It's obvious that Ouyang Yuye's ruthlessness also makes him afraid. As soon as he wants to step back, he realizes that a finger wind is shooting at his forehead.

Startled, he hurriedly raised his hand to block, but this block missed the opportunity to retreat. He was directly stabbed into his arm by the gold knife, splashing blood, and his right arm was directly pierced.

Chen Fei hums miserably and raises his left palm to fan Ouyang Yuye out. He himself also falls to the ground. With the heavy damage of his right arm, he obviously loses the ability to fight again.

Ouyang Yuye wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth and stands up. He finds that all the soul power in his body has been blocked. When the soul power is lost, the golden sword disappears. Feeling the weakness in his body, he showed a slightly ferocious smile and looked at Chen Fei lying on the ground screaming: "you lost!"