A fist opened the sky, and the fiery fist awn cut off the waterfall of the nine days, and a hissing thunder came out of the friction space!

Zhu Yuan's body twitched and crackled. His bones could no longer support this majestic force, and he began to crack!

"Ah!"

At the moment, his eyes are red, and he has lost some sense. Seeing ye Chen struggling, he instinctively wants to fight!

A fist with blood and gold, went straight to Qian Xuanfeng.

"This power does not belong to him..." Qian Xuanfeng saw this and was slightly stunned. He saw Zhu Yuan's flickering and slightly fluctuating right hand Rune bone, which made it clear.

"Immortal rungu, it seems that you are also a generation of chance. I will treasure such a treasure for you!"

Qian Xuanfeng said.

It was another blow when fighting with Ye Chen. The universe in his palm suddenly appeared. At the center of the vortex, the black chaos breath swept out, and a sleeve easily threw Zhu Yuan out!

Incomparable strength!

Even ye Chen on one side frowned tightly. Zhu Yuan combined a punch from Fu Gu and was easily removed!

The real young generation supreme, unexpectedly so terrible!

"Hum, boy, brother Xuanfeng's means are beyond your reach all your life, young generation, really invincible!"

LANYA's face hung with a smile. Zhu Yuan was insulting himself.

Whoosh!

Ye Chen's sword came out, turned into a water stop reincarnation, and surged out. In a moment, the sword light devoured the void and swept to his eyes.

The clouds broke up and the peaks cracked.

The sword meaning of reincarnation and water stop is suffocating. Before the sound rises, the killing opportunity has arrived. A gap has slightly opened in the center of Qian Xuanfeng's eyebrows!

Ye Chen, who was absorbed, was incredibly fast. Rao Shiyi was surprised by Qian Xuanfeng.

His long hair, flowing and standing like a waterfall, rose instantly, and his white clothes clicked. A exquisite dice hit the center of his eyebrows at the critical moment, with a faint feeling of breaking.

His expression was still indifferent, and even in such a killing attack, Qian Xuanfeng didn't even step back half a minute, just like an old tree rooted in the ground, motionless as a mountain!

Gently raised his right palm, the universe turned, and heaven and earth trembled again. He waved his arm to Ye Chen and slapped it horizontally again.

Hum!

With the power of heaven and earth and the sword body, the sound of tearing the eardrum suddenly rose, and the surging sound waves were stronger than one layer, shattering thousands of creatures.

"Rentu holy cup, Yan Xuaner, unite, Qi!"

The tyrannical breath spurted out from ye Chen's body, and the infinite power of blood and gas exploded, almost covering the power of Ziyang, and it was still rising!

Bang!

Ye Chen's fist was solid and countered with Qian Xuanfeng's palm. The breath of chaos was like stabbing ice, cold and sharp, washing away the overwhelming strength of blood!

Fists and palms face each other, and both of them have fierce eyes. No one moves his feet. The ultimate physical body resists and collides!

"This guy, his body is so strong... He is worthy of being a demon of the young generation." Ye Chen's heart tightened. This seemingly weak man really had an invincible posture!

"Huh?"

Qian Xuanfeng was also stunned. How could the ordinary strength of blood and Qi resist the power of heaven and earth in his palm?

Never!

"Break it!"

"Break it for me!"

The whirlpool fire between the palms was fully opened, and the afterwave of the chaotic breath almost tore Qian Xuanfeng's body, and the Shenhui gushing out of his body was going to devour his opponent.

Under Ye Chen's skin, the scarlet awn flowed, and the power of the fire of the Taoist spirit exploded in an instant. The terrible high temperature melted the sky, and the blood rain came to the world!

"This flame..."

Qian Xuanfeng