In the light on the ring, almost except Jingu, no one knew what was going on. He only knew that the two of them were working hard. In their eyes, He Yi's strength completely covered Ye Yan, and Ye Yan was no match for him at all.

Soon, the light above became distorted, and the speed seemed to slow down when blurred, "Bang!"

A figure flew backwards and smashed hard on the ground, looking embarrassed.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The young girl below was in a state of redness and showed her heart to the winner. At the same time, under the faint halo, a figure appeared and a blue figure, with a slightly curled corner of her mouth, and a disdainful light appeared in her eyes.

Look at the man in white robe who was lying on the ring and vomiting blood. The fishy sweetness in his throat became heavier and heavier, and his whole body was almost suffering from the torture of broken muscles and broken bones.

Ye Yan spat a few mouthfuls of blood foam, and his chest was fluctuating violently, "Damn it!"

Although his strength is only one star, only one person can stand up after all. Ye Yan's eight-star strength is ultimately too weak. Even if his combat power is rich, he will not be able to do so without the support of his strong spiritual power.

"You admit defeat!" He Yi said confidently, and the next sentence seemed to say: If you don't admit defeat, you will only hurt even more!

"How do you know I can't do it anymore? The battle has just begun!"

The young man in white robe kept standing up, his eyes flashed, and his spiritual power rolled and flowed, like a surging river, endlessly.

As time goes by, the light flowing from Ye Yan's body is very dazzling, and his spiritual power is also surging out more and more. "Cangshen!"

"Swish!"

Ye Yan's figure disappeared immediately, and even He Yi couldn't see where he was. He could only rely on his spiritual sense to slowly detect it. He Yi opened his eyes after a long time, "On the left!"

It was too late to find out. A palm print flew out, and He Yi was pushed to his body by a sudden blow, but it was not a big deal under the defense of the alien.

"Bang!" Another blow came, and He Yi was ready to defend himself at this time, but his palm was opened and his strength was lifted.

He Yi touched him with a palm, and he was about to leave with one touch, but his steps were still steady, but Ye Yan quickly retreated to the edge of the ring before stopping.

At this moment, Ye Yan's body suddenly trembled violently, and a kind of power that emerged from his heart made his body unable to move. "My body? Is this feeling again? This is... the power of blood? Little guy, don't move, I can." Ye Yan seemed to smell a familiar smell, and suddenly found that the Fire Kirin was urging the power of blood, and then reminded him.

He didn't wait for Ye Yan to take action again. He had already acted, his body movement was extremely fast, and he destroyed the city and drove the air, and hit Ye Yan with a punch.

He still vomited blood when he activated his spiritual power to protect himself. After all, it was too strong and he could not remove this kind of power at all.

Ye Yan's body flew down and smashed a thin pit on the ground. If it weren't for the strong toughness of the body, the bone would have been broken long ago.

"Die it for me!" He was unwilling to give up, so he rushed down the arena, kicking up and slashing.

"Bang!"

Ye Yan's brain hit the stone slab and was already confused, so he could only subconsciously reach out and follow it.

He Yi's right leg was blocked by Ye Yan. He found that he was still conscious and then exerted force suddenly, "Die!"

The boy completely took off his strength and put one foot on his shoulder. "Crack!" Ye Yan's arm was actually dislocated.

"Okay, He Yi, don't kill anyone!" Jin Gu shouted.

"He hasn't given up yet!" He Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Call it out, you're no match!"

Ye Yan had no response to his words at all, and was still blurred. Thinking about the scene just now, his fingers suddenly became conscious.

"Huh!" He Yi said strangely.

The white robe was dyed with blood red. Ye Yan sniffed the blood all over his body, and he had never seen anything since he was a child, but this time he was the last thing he wanted to smell.

"You forced me!" Ye Yan felt that Huo Qilin seemed to not obey his orders, but instead gave him very powerful energy. The corners of his mouth said vaguely. Even He Yi didn't know what he said, but he realized that he was unwilling to do so.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yan's body changed as he saw the naked eye. The red color spread on his white robe, infecting a piece of it, and the aura also changed to a fishy smell.

He stood up in vain and looked at Ye Yan in front of him, and then he knew clearly that the reds were not condensed from his blood, but...

"With bloody red spiritual power!!" He Yi was shocked. This was the first time he encountered such a situation and immediately smacked his tongue.

He never dared to underestimate him anymore, and He Yi turned into a phantom and returned to the arena, ready to welcome him.

Looking at the richer the red color, the stronger Ye Yan's body became. Except for the natural color of the star pupils, the red haze was everywhere on his body.

"Swish!"

He jumped up and returned to the arena again. Ye Yan was wrapped in red so that everyone could not see him or appeared and disappeared.

"What a strong energy, what kind of combat skills did this guy stimulate?" He Yi was surprised, then his eyes turned and shouted: "Tianxiao's rage!"

Soul-level intermediate combat skills-Tianxiao Fury!

The pressure of the nine-star strength surged out again, and Tianxiao's rage was running. Several layers of white clouds slowly appeared above He Yi's head, moving as the body moved.

When the rolling energy is stimulated, He Yi's body changes greatly. He is first distorted and moved by light, and then he changes shapes and shadows constantly change positions.

At this time, Ye Yan's body turned into a red light ball, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he was contacting something.

"Look at my little world!"

As He Yi waved his hand, the entire six-sided arena was frozen by a blue world. A small world really appeared, but Ye Yan was not moved by it and was still meditating.

"Stop pretending, die!" The gaze that emitted a murderous aura burst out, and He Yi instantly came to Ye Yan, smiled arrogantly, and then punched him out. Although he didn't know how Ye Yan's spiritual power recovered so quickly, he was still confident to knock him down.

"Bang!" Ye Yan was still meditating, like a dead object, but his hand quickly caught the attack.

"What?" He Yi was surprised and found that his fist could not be pulled back. How could Ye Yan's strength become so much stronger?

"Bloodthirsty!" He said slightly, and Ye Yan suddenly opened his bright eyes, making He Yi dared not look directly.

"Get out!" Ye Yan grabbed his fist with one hand, and turned his other hand into a palm print and hit him hard on the chest, "Puchi!"

He Yi flew back and vomited blood while he was spitting out, and there was a bloody handprint on his chest.

"What kind of combat skills have you practiced? You can actually turn blood into power, which is too close to evil." Jin Gu said intimately.

Even Ye Yan didn't know when he had a relationship with this thing, but it was useful at some point.

After suffering a secret loss, He Yi snorted: "What kind of fighting skills, dare to compete with me!"

"Come on!" He Yi's own sword came from the air, and the next moment he showed his sharpness and shone with light. The sword at the soul level released its unique light.

A series of sharp sword energy passes everywhere, and this low-level weapon cannot be underestimated. As long as you enter the ranks of the soul level, you will be accidentally cut into two parts by this sharpness.
Chapter completed!