In the field of vision, Ye Chen was standing there, motionless.

There was no pain on his face as Duan Muyu imagined, no sadness, no joy, no expression whatsoever.

"how so?"

Surprise suddenly flashed through Duan Muyu's mind, but the next moment, Ye Chen could no longer be seen in his eyes. He could only feel a strong wind blowing in front of him, and then, a pair of cold and cold eyes.

The eyes of eternal ice appeared in front of him, as if they were going to be deeply imprinted in his soul.

"No!"

A wail broke out, and all the hair on Duanmu Yu's body stood up. The power of his soul and the power of thunder and fire surged out crazily, but it had no effect. They were all smashed by Ye Chen, and his fists were unprecedented.

, full of domineering atmosphere.

At this moment, Duan Muyu had completely lost the ability to think. He could not imagine that he, who possessed the Thunder Fire Body, would be forced into such a desperate situation by Ye Chen.

"You dare me, boy!"

A burst of angry shouts suddenly broke out, making the hearts of the crowd tremble. Ye Chen felt his body stiffen, and a terrifying soul power poured into his body like a tsunami and bombarded the soul-suppressing shield.

, it suddenly shattered, the throat suddenly felt fishy and sweet, and with a loud sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"flash!"

Seizing this momentary opportunity, Duan Muyu flicked his toes and narrowly avoided the punches. He stood at the edge of the ring, covering his chest with his palms and breathing heavily. If he hadn't dodged just now, he would definitely have

He ended up seriously injured.

How could Ye Chen's strength be so strong? The black and white fists were so weird.

From Tianyan Dynasty to Tianwu City, Duan Muyu has been paying attention to Ye Chen all the time. He can be sure that Ye Chen has never mastered such a terrifying boxing technique before.

But today, he showed it in the ring and almost defeated himself.

This boxing technique must have come from the shrine.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Yu was filled with unwillingness.

After ten days of hard training in the temple, why was it that Ye Chen was able to obtain such powerful boxing skills, while he only obtained ordinary martial arts skills without much improvement in strength? It was so unfair.

Duan Muyu complained in his heart, blaming all injustices on God, without considering his own problems at all.

Snap!

Ye Chen's body fell to the ground, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground, which was so dazzling, like blooming flowers.

"King Tianyan, you are really a good father." Ye Chen turned his eyes to a figure in the distance, and a ferocious murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

The person who just scolded him was none other than Duan Muyu's father, Lord Tianyan, Duanmu Chen.

That drink seems to be extremely ordinary, but in fact it contains powerful soul power. It is a soul art, a rare sonic soul art. It can integrate the soul power into the sound waves, disappear without a trace, and kill people invisible. It is very terrifying.

.

If Ye Chen hadn't possessed the soul-suppressing shield, he would have been seriously injured or even died on the spot with that drink just now.

There were many powerful men of the holy way present. Chang Qingshan and Lin Xinghan had even stepped into the Skybreaking Realm. They could tell at a glance that Duanmu Chen had the intention to harm Ye Chen just now, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Not only because he disrupted the competition, but also because he ignored the rules of the Imperial War and the Celestial Palace.

"Duan Muyu has been defeated, so why do you have to take action? I had no choice but to drink just now, so please forgive me." His words seemed like an apology, but in fact they were full of indifference. King Tianyan stood in the void.

During this time, his brows did not even move, and his voice was extremely cold.

"In the arena, lives must not be harmed, but it did not say that no heavy blows should be made. Duan Muyu and I have a grudge. Since I won this battle, I can do whatever I want as long as it does not harm lives. Besides,

, Duan Muyu also said just now that he wanted to cripple my limbs and let me be carried out of the ring. At that time, why didn't you stand up and speak?"

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

This King Tianyan is simply a treacherous person.

Duan Muyu struck hard and uttered arrogant words, but he didn't care at all. But just now, Ye Chen took action in anger, but he secretly used the Soul Art to seriously injure Ye Chen, and pretended to be reasonable. It was really unbearable.

It can even be said that it is embarrassing and brings shame to the Tianyan Dynasty.

If the leader of a country looks like this, how can the Tianyan Dynasty prosper?

Duanmu Chen was so excited that his face turned red, and his body exuded endless anger, but he did not dare to get angry at all. This was not Tianyan Dynasty, but Tianwu City, at the foot of Tianshen Palace, and in front of him, there were two powerful Sky-breaking Realm

Or, even if you give him ten courages, he would not dare to challenge the majesty of Tianshen Palace.

Seeing Duanmu Chen fall into silence, Ye Chen turned his gaze to Lin Xinghan and said calmly: "Palace Master Lin, someone is trying to stop this battle, I don't know how to make a decision?"

Lin Xinghan paused and then announced: "In the battle between Ye Chen and Duan Muyu, Ye Chen had the upper hand. If Duanmu Chen hadn't suddenly made a move, he would have been defeated. Therefore, I declare that the winner of this battle is...

"

"slow!"

Just when Lin Xinghan was about to announce the result, Chang Qingshan who was standing next to him suddenly spoke, causing the crowd's eyes to freeze slightly. The result was already obvious. Why did Chang Qingshan stop him? Is there something fishy about it?

Not successful?

Under everyone's doubts, Chang Qingshan stepped out slowly, landed in front of Ye Chen, looked up and down, and then asked: "In the battle just now, Duan Muyu finally tried his best to use a mysterious level

Soul Art, but why didn't you suffer any injuries?"

Hearing this, the crowd was stunned. Yes, in the chaos just now, Duan Muyu did cast a Soul Technique, and that Soul Technique also hit Ye Chen accurately. Logically speaking, he has not yet entered the realm of the Holy Way.

Ye Chen should have been seriously injured.

"Furthermore, Duanmu Chen's drink just now contained extremely powerful soul power. Even I, without any precautions, would have suffered a considerable impact, but you were still unscathed.

Can you explain it?"

Chang Qingshan asked again, his voice rising a bit, making the crowd even more confused.

Not far away, Mo Wugui's face darkened after hearing this series of questions.

His eyes were constantly flashing, and he looked deeply at Ye Chen, as if a string in his heart had been touched, bursting out with excitement.

The thief who caused the riot in the Thirteenth Shrine is from the Holy Clan, is good at boxing, and knows a weird demon lotus martial arts.

He once stayed in the Qinwu Dynasty, and then went to the Tianyan Dynasty, but has not been seen since.

These points have no rules at all, and can even be said to be fragmentary. However, if all doubts are placed on Ye Chen, they are in perfect agreement.

Ye Chen is a young man with a thin body, good at boxing, and also knows the powerful Demon Lotus martial arts.

He was from the Qinwu Dynasty and stayed in the Tianyan Dynasty because of the war between the dynasties.

More importantly, the saints are proficient in the soul, and their attainments in the power of the soul are far better than those of the same level.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, had not yet entered the realm of the holy way, but he was able to withstand the two soul arts without suffering any injuries.
Chapter completed!