Pound! Pound! Pound!

Soon, the sound of two metal collisions came in no order. Although Hua Yun's two Yin and Yang Sword Qi hit Ye Chen, they did not break Ye Chen's innate vigorous Qi armor, but only made a snow-white spark on the armor.

"Congenital vigorous Qi, diamond hard to break, very good." Ye Chen burst out laughing with a roar of innate vigorous Qi's hegemonic defense, and then stepped out, like a shell, into the eight trigrams array of Huayun.

According to the previous several times, once it is not as good as the eight diagrams, ye Chen feels that his speed and strength are suppressed.

But this time, ye Chen rushed in by himself. He had the innate vigorous Qi's hegemonic defense, which gave him enough self-confidence to fight with Hua Yun in the eight trigrams array.

"Looking for death." Ye Chen is strong enough to kill him. Hua Yun hums coldly and raises his arm immediately. A big seal roars from him.

Bahuang boxing!

Ye Chen, as always, is fierce and domineering, and does not add any defense at all. He is hard to regret Hua Yun's palm, and then he turns over and hits him with a Bahuang fist.

Earth Sky seal!

Hua Yun uses the secret method to fight in a hurry.

Boom!

After a hard regret, the two started again.

Run thunder palm!

Dragon boxing!

Yin Yang hand print!

Shake the mountain!

Boom! Boom!

On the battle platform, there is a constant roar. In the eight trigrams array diagram, ye Chen launches a secret skill against Hua Yun. He has innate vigorous Qi's hegemonic defense, a large capacity of Dan sea as support, and nine sub bodies continuously transmit earth essence from the ground, allowing him to display the secret arts without fear.

"These two are real beasts Looking at the battle platform shrouded by sword spirit, fist shadow and palm print, the four sides of the audience were shocked again.

"Ye Chen has so many true Qi and secret arts. After such a long time, his breath is not depressed, but the Vietnam War is more and more fierce."

"He is brave enough to fight against Hua Yun in the eight trigrams array of Huayun. However, the defense of innate vigorous Qi is not covered, which makes up for the defect that strength and speed are suppressed."

Boom! Boom!

The roar of the battle platform has not been cut off. They have fought for nearly 200 rounds unconsciously.

"Is this boy a monster?" Hua Yun heart more than once roar, ye Chen's tenacity, let him angry.

He was more and more frightened. Under the absolute suppression of cultivation realm, he even fought with renyuanjing for 200 rounds and failed to win it. Even Liu Yi and Zhou Ao did not make him so embarrassed.

Bang! Bang!

With the two loud noises, ye Chen's congenital vigorous Qi burst, and he was shocked to vomit blood and regress. Hua Yun was no better. Yin Yang Sword Qi was imprisoned, and the eight trigrams array map at his feet collapsed.

The war was very tragic, and the battle platform was covered with blood.

On the one hand, ye Chen is covered with blood and drenched with blood. His body is covered with dense white bones, just like Shura.

On the one hand, Hua Yun was dishevelled and covered with countless blood gullies. His bloody face was ferocious, like a devil crawling out of hell.

At this time of the war, it was exciting.

"He. Damn it, this boy can't fight in general!" Ye Chen is breathless and full of Qi and blood. His breath is broken, and his domineering congenital vigorous Qi is also cracked. Hua Yun's strength can't help but amaze him.

Hum!

When he was amazed, there was a buzzing sound from the opposite side. Hua Yun's eyebrows and soul surrounded him, and a light flew into the sky.

If you take a closer look, it is an exquisite pagoda, inlaid with bright pearls. It grows rapidly and becomes huge, and the whole body is full of bright brilliance. It is dazzling. In particular, the terrible pressure makes many students feel shocked.

Yes, Hua Yun has moved the spirit of his life.

He is really helpless. Ye Chen is just like an immortal Xiaoqiang. His tenacious vitality makes him crazy. It is hard to win without using his own magic weapon.

Of course, as soon as Benming spirit instrument was produced, he was already a loser in a certain sense. As the Zhenyang realm and the second zhenzhuan of Zhengyang sect, he even used his own soul weapon in the face of a person Yuanjing. This is not what losing is.

He used his life spirit tool, which naturally caused a commotion below.

"Ye Chen is so evil that he forces Hua Yun to use the spirit of his life. The power of that exquisite pagoda is not comparable to that of ordinary spirit tools."

"But even if Hua Yun wins, it's a disgrace to win."

"Bullshit, you have to use the spirit of your own life to fight with a person Yuanjing. Besides the disciples of Zhengyang sect, there is no one else." Old man Zhuge's words were not taboo at all. At this time, he was somewhat of an elder, and his voice was directed at Cheng Kun, who was on the high seat.

"What master Zhuge said is reasonable." Or Gongsun Zhi was the first one to echo his voice. His whole army of Qingyun sect was covered, and he was not less ridiculed by Zhengyang sect, and his heart was oppressed? Can he let go of such a good time for ridicule?

Looking at the high seat, Cheng Kun's face became hot when he was preached by old Zhuge and Gongsun Zhi. It was a naked slap on the face.By now, the duel has greatly exceeded his expectation. Instead of taking Ye Chen, Hua Yun is extremely miserable and forced to sacrifice his life spirit. In terms of Hua Yun, his Chengkun and Zhengyang sect, he is not only losing face.

"Ye Chen, stop fighting and come down." On hengyezong's side, Chu xuan'er has already got up. She looks solemn and has the dignity of being a master. She is not in the tone of negotiation, but in the tone of command.

As a strong spiritual void, how can she not see the hegemony of Hua Yun's life spirit weapon? Once all the power recovers, it is not impossible to crush Ye Chen into fly ash on the spot.

"Come on, get down." Pang Dachuan and daoxuan also got up one after another, each with a positive expression, "that's not what you can fight against."

"That's right. It's OK to have a talk or two!"

"Besides, even if you lose, you will win." They also stood up one after another. If they continued to fight, they would be killed.

On the stage, listening to the people's words, ye Chen could not help but look at Heng yuezong's side, and finally fixed his eyes on Chu xuan'er. Seeing the worry on Chu xuan'er's face, he felt warm in his heart.

"Master, do you really believe me so much?" Ye Chen smiles, but he doesn't mean to come down.

"Don't make a fool of yourself." Chu xuan'er yelled, already had a kind of impulse to rush to the stage.

"Don't worry, master. You can't die." Ye Chen turned his head, and then twisted his neck fiercely. The congenital vigorous Qi armor was offered again. He also held the tianque inserted in the battle platform in his hand. Then he was staring at the exquisite pagoda suspended in the air. Its power was extremely powerful.

"Die!" Hua Yun looks ferocious, his hands are printed, with a rebuke, the Royal exquisite pagoda Ling Tian is pressed down.

Seeing this, ye Chen clenched the sky Que in both hands and raised it over his head.