Soul Art!

The crowd was slightly shocked. Han Xiaozi was really angry. As soon as he took action, he used his soul technique to defeat Ye Chen directly with extremely powerful soul power, without giving Ye Chen any chance to fight back, so as to release the anger in his heart and prove that Ye Chen is the clown who jumped.

Feeling the stinging sensation deep in his soul, Ye Chen's eyes did not roar at all, his arms slowly rose, neither rushing nor slowing down, and he did not take Han Xiaozi's soul power into his eyes at all.

A bang!

A roar sound came from the depths of his soul, and Han Xiaozi's soul power bombarded Ye Chen's soul heavily.

"Overbial power!" Han Xiaozi sneered undeniably. The soul technique he used was at the level of the Xuan class, turning the soul power into a heavy hammer, which could easily smash the opponent's soul. Ye Chen did not make any resistance. It was too stupid.

Just as Han Xiaozi sneered, a roar burst out, and the moonlight bloomed, spreading around. A stream of moonlight filled with sharp aura condensed into a torrent, purging Han Xiaozi, tearing the cloak of the night apart.

"Not any effect?" Han Xiaozi was slightly shocked. He could feel that Ye Chen's breath had not changed at all. In other words, the soul technique he used had no effect, and even a single hair of Ye Chen was not hurt.

Han Xiaozi could not imagine that Ye Chen's achievements in the soul were far better than him.

Not to mention the soul heavy hammer, even if the soul mountain falls, Ye Chen will not have any fear. The soul-squeezing shield can withstand all soul bombardment, and at the same time can nourish the soul at all times. It is impossible for merely the Xuan-level Soul Art to do anything.

Swallowing!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in the space, shocking the hearts. The oppressive force condensed by the endless moonlight bloomed wildly with Ye Chen as the center. The entire space was full of sharp aura, and it became more and more dazzling, making people unable to develop resistance.

"Thousands of Palms!"

Han Xiaozi shouted angrily and patted his hands continuously. The thousands of phantoms behind him waved their palms and slapped them out at the same time. The world was full of palm shadows, colliding with endless moonlight, and continuous roars erupted. The terrifying wind swept across the ring, causing the entire ring to shake and the ground to begin to tremble slightly.

However, at the center of the explosion, neither the moonlight nor the palm shadow disappeared, and they were still colliding wildly.

"Quick Moon!"

A cold sound came out of Ye Chen's mouth. In the void, the full moon shone brightly, and the moonlight was falling, all filled with sharp breath, covering the sky and the earth, as if the place where the moonlight fell was the source of Ye Chen's power, endless and endless.

"Ode to the Moon God" is inherited from the Moon God, and the night is dominated by the Moon God.

At this moment, Ye Chen was bathed in the moonlight and his power had reached its peak. He was well-known in the world, the place and people were all intact!

Han Xiaozi also frowned slightly, and felt Ye Chen's terrifying strength. His body retreated slightly, his hands tightly, and his thousands of phantoms pressed towards the endless moonlight, stopping the sharp momentum of the moonlight. At the same time, above his head, the eagle soul burst out with a stern sound, and his body turned into a phantom. There seemed to be a pitch-black crack in the world, covering the bright moon's light.

"die!"

Han Xiaozi shouted angrily, and his body appeared in front of Ye Chen. Ten thousand phantoms merged into his body. One of them was ten thousand shadows. The eagle soul became brighter and brighter. The terrifying power tore the moonlight apart, and it expanded wildly in Ye Chen's pupils, trying to kill him with one palm.

"Full Moon!"

Feeling the terrifying palm shadow, Ye Chen's fists were blowing out, and the moonlight was like water, covering his body and blocking him.

There was a loud bang, and the palm shadow and the moonlight collided suddenly in the void, making the hearts of the crowd tremble. Looking at them, the palm shadow slowly disappeared, and a trace of moonlight filled out, but it was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Ye Chen stood in the void, his back still straight, like a gun, but a palm print appeared on his chest, and a trace of red blood hung on the corner of his mouth. He looked straight at Han Xiaozi, who was scented all over his body, and looked coldly at Han Xiaozi with a scent of breath.

The two of them had just fought, and it was obviously Han Xiaozi who had the upper hand.

The shadow of the ten thousand palms broke through Ye Chen's fist and caused him certain injuries. Han Xiaozi is worthy of being a true sacred Taoist powerhouse. The power of a palm is so powerful.

"You are already injured. I have an absolute advantage in this battle. It is meaningless to continue fighting fiercely." Han Xiaozi sneered coldly. Ye Chen overestimated his ability and tried to defeat him. It was so arrogant. One palm was enough to hurt him and let him know what a cruel reality was.

"Yeah?"

However, Ye Chen shook his head, and there was a sarcastic feeling in his eyes: "I am only at the ninth level of true Taoism. When facing your palm, I was only slightly injured. From this point of view, your Wanying Dharma Body is just like this. Or, you are now low in strength and have no deep understanding, and you cannot fully exert the power of Wanying Dharma Body, so you cannot defeat me with one palm."

When the crowd heard Ye Chen's words, their eyes widened, full of disbelief. Ye Chen, what he said just now seemed to be provoking Han Xiaozi, saying that he was weak and could not exert the power of Wanying Dharma Body, and he looked disdainful.

He was crazy and was still angering Han Xiaozi.

"Die for me!"

A terrifying roar rolled out, Han Xiaozi shouted angrily to the sky, his whole body was filled with anger, the world seemed to be trembling, the wind and clouds were rolling, and thousands of phantoms completely merged into Han Xiaozi's body. The roar of the eagle made the bodies of all the people tremble slightly, lowering their heads, and not daring to look directly at Han Xiaozi's divine power.

When the stern slam dissipated, Han Xiaozi stepped out and the roar burst out. His eyes had no emotion, but the hideous coldness and terrifying power continued to overlap, layer after layer, until the end, the heaven and earth trembled.

"I never thought of stopping here, so I will not lose, nor will I die."

Ye Chen looked up at the sky, his eyes were calm, and a bright moon bloomed from his body, and the true essence of the darkness spread. Like the darkness, it was still flowing freely by the moon. The two merged with each other and eventually disappeared at the same time. Only the deep and quiet dark light existed wherever they were.

"No Moon!"

The footsteps slightly stepped out. On Ye Chen's fist, black light flowed, and sometimes bright moonlight flashed, fleeting. A terrifying force seemed to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, climbing wildly, not afraid of Han Xiaozi's terrible pressure.

At the same time, a series of patterns swept into the void and turned into a majestic Yuan formation. The sound of the nine dragons roaring in the sky was endless, and the hot breath of the strongest and most yang bloomed.

Kowloon Eclipse Sun Array!

When the crowd saw this scene, they felt their heart twitching violently. Ye Chen, while using the supreme boxing technique, he was able to distribute part of his mind and arrange the terrifying level six primordial formation and the Nine Dragons Sun Eclipse Formation!

Ye Chen, is he really a human?

He uses both minds and uses such a terrifying offensive at the same time, and looks easeless. Could it be that this is his real strength?

At this moment, the crowd finally knew how foolish they were.
Chapter completed!