In the smoke and dust, the golden light and ice and fire aura were flying wildly, and the ferocious murderous intent filled the space.

Lu Chuanfeng took a few steps back, held the right arm of the Cold Fire Demon Sword tightly, trembling slightly, blood and energy rolling all over his body, and his face was pale, while Ye Chen's body remained motionless, and his golden armor was covered with his body, like a war god descending to earth.

In this collision, Ye Chen was obviously better.

Lu Chuanfeng looked at Ye Chen with gloomy eyes and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to have a mutant body. However, if you think I only have this ability, then you are very wrong."

As he spoke, Lu Chuanfeng's eyes widened, and a gray-black flame actually rose in his eyes. The flame was extremely cold and filled with strange aura.

"die"

With his hands swaying, Lu Chuanfeng stared at Ye Chen with his eyes, and the gray-black flame turned into a fierce wave of flames, endless, and people could not avoid it.

"I didn't expect Lu Chuanfeng to use Yan Fire Eye directly. It seems that his murderous intention has been decided."

The crowd thought to himself, and the eyes that looked at the gray-black flames were full of deep fear.

Seeing the fierce flames, Ye Chen moved his toes and his body turned into a flying snowflake, as fast as a terrifying geese, running and dancing in the fire waves, like a peerless dancer.

"madness!"

However, Lu Chuanfeng sneered, and a circle of ripples suddenly spread in his eyes.

In an instant, the fierce fire waves in the sky turned into giant flame palms, as if they had known Ye Chen's movement trajectory and rushed out in advance. The speed was extremely fast. The hot waves passed by, and even the hard black stones tended to melt.

Ye Chen was shocked and punched out, and the golden dragon roared out behind him, blasting all the giant flame palms into nothingness.

"It's very dangerous."

Ye Chen looked at the dissipating flames and his heart trembled, but as soon as he recovered, a strong wind swept behind him. When he turned around, a pair of gray and black eyes without emotion were imprinted into his vision.

"That's the end, Yan Huo Burns the Heart!"

Accompanied by Lu Chuanfeng's voice, the space was silent, and a strange flame lotus suddenly appeared from Ye Chen's body. Moreover, the lotus began to seep out a strange blood color, and the fireworks were terrifying.

"This Ye Chen was actually completely locked by Yan Fire Eye, and he was dead."

Lu Chuanfeng smiled sinisterly, as if he had seen the tragic scene of Ye Chen turning into a corpse.

The Eye of Yan Fire is born from Lu Chuanfeng and is a kind of natural pupil technique.

Unlike Dugu Yang's destructive black flame, this gray-black flame is a shadowless and invisible heart fire.

Heart fire is born from the heart and has nowhere to hide.

As long as you are stared at by the eyes of Yan Fire, the other party will develop heart fire. Every word, action, and every move will be burned by endless heart fire.

As the control of the heart fire, Lu Chuanfeng could easily master Ye Chen's traces, body techniques, illusions, and even confusing trapping arrays, which were useless in his eyes.

Ye Chen glanced at the flame lotus on his body, his body moved slightly, and a pain that penetrated his bone marrow came like a wave, making his body tremble continuously.

"How is it? It's so painful to be burned by the heart fire?"

Lu Chuanfeng looked at Ye Chen with pride. Behind him, ferocious flames were roaring wildly and gushing out. At the same time, the cold sword energy of Lu Chuanfeng was wrapped around it, as if a crazy python that chose to devour people was watching the prey.

The entire black stone arena has turned into a world of flames.

However, Ye Chen's face was still calm, and his eyes were flashing with bright golden light. The surging fighting spirit was even stronger, as if he wanted to tear the sky into pieces.

"Savage Killing Power"

A light shout came from his heart, and a blue light surged out, wrapping Ye Chen's hands. Behind him, a proud tiger roared thousands of miles and trembling in the sky.

Ye Chen slowly closed his eyes, and his hands made a buzzing sound. Under the surprised gaze of countless people, a pair of green tiger claws appeared, and a fierce wind swept across, as if cutting the air into countless pieces.

"Ye Chen, don't you understand?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Lu Chuanfeng's eyes. He looked at the hideous blue tiger claws and laughed wildly: "The most powerful thing about Yan Fire Eye is that it can make the opponent fall into endless torture of heart fire. Even if you close your eyes, you will never escape the pain. Even if you are unparalleled in martial arts, you will never be able to use it."

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the gray-black flames in the sky were immediately torn apart, causing Lu Chuanfeng's gaze to tremble.

"How is that possible?"

Lu Chuanfeng exclaimed, and a figure that was almost at its peak turned into a blue stream of light in his eyes.

The strong wind was howling, and the tiger's claws tear apart in the air.

At that moment, Ye Chen seemed to have transformed into a mighty tiger, moving forward and rushing towards Lu Chuanfeng, unable to stop it.

Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled all over.

The flame lotus representing the heart fire still appeared on Ye Chen's body, which shows that the heart fire has not disappeared and is still burning Ye Chen's body.

But even so, Ye Chen's speed was still as fast as Jinghong. The tiger claws in his hand and the golden dragon roaring behind him, one dragon and one tiger, destroyed everything, like a state of no one.

"What a terrifying young man, his heart fire was burning and he was in pain. He actually looked at it as if nothing had happened and let the heart fire burn his body. He didn't even make a muffled groan. How strong is his willpower?"

Hu Yangtie took a breath of cold air. Even when he faced the endless burning of his heart fire, he would feel fear from the bottom of his heart. But at this moment, Ye Chen used his actions to prove what will and what will be tenacity.

The song of the green lotus sword!

Seeing Ye Chen rushing over, Lu Chuanfeng came back to his senses from the sluggishness, his hands trembled, and the endless ice and fire aura became crazy again, turning into a sword energy lotus, trying to stop Ye Chen.

“Is it useful?”

Ye Chen's eyes gradually became colder, and his hands suddenly waved. Behind him, a huge blue tiger shadow flashed out. At the same time, the hundred-meter golden dragon also emitted endless dragon power, and the golden light flashed, and the aura of destruction swept across the entire space.

The dragon is arrogant and looks down on the world.

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests.

A dragon and a tiger rushed to the left and right of the body. At this moment, Ye Chen had long black hair blown up and down by the strong wind, his eyes were like swords and swords, full of sharp and domineering intentions.

"broken"

The tongue burst into spring thunder, and the sword energy lotus that blocked Ye Chen's face collapsed with a bang. The endless sword energy flowed freely on the ring, reflecting Lu Chuanfeng's extremely terrifying face.

"I want to kill me? No way!"

Lu Chuanfeng looked at the murderous intent that was approaching, gritted his silver teeth, and a set of ferocious black armor appeared on his body. A thick black mist was filled with the armor.

"Another earth-level spiritual treasure."

Seeing this, the crowd sighed.

Originally, Lu Chuanfeng had already taken the lead with the use of the Cold Fire Demon Sword, and now he used another set of armor to defend. He did not think of a fair and upright decisive battle at all.

He just wanted to win and kill Ye Chen on the spot.

However, Ye Chen's face was still cold and he spitted out a few words from his mouth.

"Deadly Shadow Kill!"

In an instant, his body turned into a phantom, the dragon shape dissipated, the tiger shadow annihilated, and the only thing that appeared in everyone's vision was a ray of extreme black light.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Ye Chen's figure appeared ten meters behind Lu Chuanfeng. On his arm, a string of hot blood quietly dripped on the black stone, bringing a bloody smell.

This blood did not come from Ye Chen.
Chapter completed!