Without any extra words, Zhang Ruochen attacked again.

"The Elephant Power Nine Divided."

The soul shadow of the martial soul was almost integrated with Zhang Ruochen's body. Strands of spiritual energy gathered over, slapped it out with one palm, and exploded nine times the attack power.

Nine waves of air were like water patterns, layer by layer, gathering in front of Zhang Ruochen's palm, forming a six-meter-long phantom of the divine image.

"roar!"

As the palm prints were used, a long roar of a wild beast sounded, which made the underground secret rooms sway and pieces of gravel fell.

Hua Qingye had to get serious, spread his legs apart, bent his knees slightly, stood in a horse stance, and punched a move.

It’s a pity that he still underestimated Zhang Ruochen’s current strength. The phantom of the divine statue hit him like a hill. As soon as he fought, he was beaten back again, his blood and energy tumbling in his body, and the true qi in his meridians was disordered.

"It's so strong?"

In fact, Hua Qingye's strength is quite strong. How could he be a weak person if he can enter the Fish and Dragon Realm? However, he broke his arm, causing his combat power to drop a lot.

Previously, he was successfully attacked by Zhang Ruochen again, and suffered heavy injuries, so his combat power was greatly reduced.

With his current strength, it is probably equivalent to 30% of his heyday.

"Swish!"

Zhang Ruochen continued to take action, waved the sword and slashed over Hua Qingye's head.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you think you are the only one with martial souls?"

Being suppressed and beaten by a junior in the realm of the Heavenly Realm, Hua Qingye was furious and released his martial soul.

He holds his own identity and has never used the power of his martial soul.

It's different now. If you don't use the power of your martial soul, let alone suppressing Zhang Ruochen, you might be suppressed by Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

A pillar of light rushed out from Hua Qingye's head, and the light spots condensed into a martial soul, suspended above Hua Qingye's back.

Releasing the martial soul, Hua Qingye's strength finally fully exploded.

"boom!"

With one blow, the two of them retreated backwards at the same time.

"Crazy!"

Above, pieces of gravel kept falling, and this secret room seemed to be about to collapse by the battle between the two.

"Zhang Ruochen, your strength is indeed very strong, but it is far from that of the warriors in the Yulong realm."

"Tianhe Fighting."

Hua Qingye's arm bones kept ringing, and he used a top-level boxing move.

After receiving the blessing of the martial soul, Hua Qingye's power has not only doubled. With one punch, the entire underground secret room seemed to be filled with his power.

The true qi not only flows in the meridians in his body, but also flows out of his body, turning into a river of true qi and flowing around the martial soul.

There are 27 moves in Tianhe Fighting, and Hua Qingye’s first move, the Hammer of the Sky.

As his fist was shot out, almost all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth mobilized by the martial soul gathered over, condensed on his arms, turning his fist into blue and blue, and suddenly hit Zhang Ruochen's chest.

"Is this the real power of the warriors in the fish and dragon realm?"

Zhang Ruochen had a feeling that if he and Hua Qingye fought head-on, they would probably be seriously injured by Hua Qingye's punch, or even worse.

After all, Zhang Ruochen is only in the middle stage of the Tianji Realm, and only with his almost perverted martial soul power, he can confront Hua Qingye.

Now, Hua Qingye also exploded with the power of martial souls, and the situation immediately reversed, which was quite unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen.

"Space crack."

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms and split his hands, as if he was opening a door of space in front of him.

It was a gap in space, and the mist was lingering in the gap, and the power that surged out from it seemed to be able to devour everything in the world.

In just a moment, the space crack swallowed the boxing power that Hua Qingye made.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to continue his efforts and rely on the space crack to get rid of Hua Qingye.

His hands pushed forward, and under the guidance of the force, the space crack slashed towards Hua Qingye.

Hua Qingye had almost suffered from the space crack before, so now he is naturally more cautious. His body flashed and he avoided in just a moment.

"Chichi!"

The space crack hit the stone wall behind Hua Qingye, swallowing a large amount of mud and stone, leaving behind a large pit more than ten meters long.

Seeing the destructive power caused by the space crack, Hua Qingye was shocked and said, "Zhang Ruochen, what martial arts are you using? Why can you tear the space apart?"

"If you can defeat me, you will naturally know the answer." Zhang Ruochen said.

Hua Qingye's face darkened and he said, "Do you think I really can't cure you?"

Hua Qingye touched his hand in his arms and took out a delicate purple-gold clock. The clock was about three inches tall, with mysterious inscriptions engraved on the surface, emitting a faint cold air.

Seeing that little bell, Zhang Ruochen felt a bad feeling.

As Hua Qingye injected the true energy into the small clock and activated the inscription, the small clock gradually became larger, from the first three inches high, gradually becoming three meters high, turning into a huge ancient clock.

"Wow!"

The purple-gold light burst out from the ancient bell, forming a strange force, suppressing Zhang Ruochen's martial soul.

Hua Qingye held the huge ancient bell in his palm and smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen, this ancient bell is a tenth-level real martial arts treasure weapon called the Soul-killing Bell, which specializes in fighting the martial arts soul. Since your martial soul is powerful, I want to see if you can withstand the attack of the Soul-killing Bell."

While talking, Hua Qingye swung the soul-killing bell and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

The soul-killing bell kept spinning, making a "buzzing" sound, hitting Zhang Ruochen's martial soul.

Zhang Ruochen did not fight with Hua Qingye at all, and used his body skills, turned around and ran away.

Just kidding, Zhang Ruochen’s biggest advantage now is his martial soul. If he loses his martial soul, Zhang Ruochen will not have the ability to compete with Hua Qingye at all.

The Soul-killing Bell is specifically designed to deal with martial souls. If Zhang Ruochen continues to fight with Hua Qingye, he will definitely suffer a great loss.

"Wow!"

After rushing out of the secret room and returning to the ground, Zhang Ruochen activated the body technique of Feilongying to the extreme and fled to the distance. With every step, he could cross more than twenty feet.

After breaking through to the Heavenly Realm, Zhang Ruochen used the flying dragon shadow to explode faster.

After all, the Flying Dragon Shadow of the Wind is a top-level body and martial arts skill at the spiritual level. Only warriors in the Heavenly Realm can exert their true power.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was like crossing the air, stepping in mid-air with his feet not falling to the ground.

Of course, he is not flying off the ground now, but just using the ingenuity of body and martial arts to achieve a short-term run in the void through the wind.

Only by becoming a semi-saint can one truly achieve the ability to fly in the air without leveraging any external force.

Zhang Ruochen is still far from that state.

Following Zhang Ruochen, Hua Qingye rushed out from the ground. Without any hesitation, he swung his arm and knocked out the soul-killing bell and hit Zhang Ruochen in the distance.

Zhang Ruochen did not turn around at all, but just knocked out the Chenyuan Ancient Sword with his backhand and attacked the Soul-Slaying Bell.

"Bang!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan collided violently with the soul-killing clock, and a large spark was created.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew backwards and fell back into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"hateful."

Hua Qingye took back the soul-killing bell and also used a body technique to chase Zhang Ruochen.

The body technique used by Hua Qingye is called "Liuyunpu", which is a spiritual middle-grade body technique.

Although the body skills he practiced are not as skilled as those of the Feilongying, Feilongying, he is a warrior in the Yulong Realm and has an advantage in his own way.

Hua Qingye rushed out, and the degree of explosion was faster than that of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and looked at it, and saw Hua Qingye chasing a hundred feet behind him, and the distance between the two was gradually getting closer.

About a quarter of an hour later, Hua Qingye chased after Zhang Ruochen ten feet away, threw the soul-killing bell out again, and hit Zhang Ruochen's back.

Zhang Ruochen had to stop and fight Hua Qingye again.

"A thousand feet of prairie fire."

Zhang Ruochen stirred up a strange phenomenon in the world. A thousand feet of space condensed into a wisp of flames, turning into a huge sea of ​​fire, wrapping Hua Qingye in the sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, the two fought for more than ten more moves, and Zhang Ruochen escaped again.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen fled and fought, and fled from noon until dark, fought thousands of miles, and fought with Hua Qingye for thirteen battles.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen's martial soul was finally hit by the soul-killing bell. After suffering heavy trauma, he had to reclaim it back into his body.

If he is hit by the soul-killing bell again, Zhang Ruochen's martial soul will definitely suffer severe damage, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you lose the power of martial soul, you can escape from my palm this time? Haha!"

Hua Qingye chased after him from behind, and blood kept flowing out of his chest. He seemed to be completely unaware of the pain. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with a vicious look and said sternly: "If you don't tell me the location of the ancient cave, I will let you see the top ten tortures in the black market. Can you hold on?"
To be continued...