Outside the Yanjing Mine Cave, dozens of figures stood quietly, waiting for the two on the field to make a move.

Meng Dachuan stared at Ye Chenfeng with a hideous face, wanting to get rid of it quickly.

Ye Chenfeng was extremely cold, and he didn't speak, but when the spiritual power in his body surged, a momentum of both offense and defense was formed.

The next moment, the killing intent in Meng Dachuan's eyes gushed out, and his figure suddenly moved forward, and he swept in front of Ye Chenfeng at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Then a heavy punch came out, and the wind was cold, stirring up Ye Chenfeng's clothes.

Although he was surprised by Meng Dachuan's speed, Ye Chenfeng did not show the slightest panic.

He dodged sideways, raised his right leg and kicked Meng Dachuan fiercely, ruthless and decisive.

Meng Dachuan sneered, a blow missed, the old force was not discharged, the fat figure was as flexible as a swallow, and with a flip, he threw a heavy fist at the oncoming sharp right leg.

Boom!

Meng Dachuan was covered in fat, but he was not injured in the slightest.

On the other hand, Ye Chenfeng was shocked back by a huge anti-shock force for three or four steps before he could stabilize his body.

In the first round, the verdict was made.

Meng Dachuan stood with his hands in his hands, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even harsher, although he didn't say a word, but the sarcasm he expressed was worth a thousand words.

Everyone shook their heads slightly, originally thinking that this kid had something to rely on, but it turned out to be just a silver gun wax head, which was useless.

Zhang Xiaoshun, who was lying on the ground, looked desperate and smiled miserably.

Ye Chenfeng, who was despised by everyone, was secretly amazed at the strange effect of Meng Dachuan's fat body, and he was able to unload part of the power he transmitted, which was really weird.

Meng Dachuan, who was originally standing with his hands in his hands, had the spiritual power in his body surging, and a power belonging to the Heavenly Master powerhouse finally erupted.

I saw that he suddenly made a move and handed over a palm at the same swift speed. However, this palm was finally mixed with a trace of violent spiritual power.

Carry the mountain palm!

His huge palm instantly swelled, and a huge force like a mountain surged through it, making people feel daunted.

This powerful move is probably more than a step stronger than ordinary inferior high-level celestial arts.

Facing this oncoming palm, Ye Chenfeng's face was extremely cold. He suddenly became short, trying to dodge it directly.

But obviously, Meng Dachuan would not leave him a chance to hide.

I saw Meng Dachuan sneering again and again, the five fingers of his left hand were bent into claws, and he grabbed it suddenly, easily lifted Ye Chenfeng up, and then took it back and let him crash into his right palm.

"Come over to me!"

Ye Chenfeng's complexion changed slightly, and in a hurry, the green blood in his body instantly poured into his right leg.

The next moment, he turned over like a milk swallow, and his blood-surging right leg kicked out fiercely.

Bloody bones and legs!

The palms and legs collided, and a palpitating muffled thunder erupted.

The two figures separated, like dragonflies dotting water, and only after counting on the ground did they stabilize their figures.

At the place where the footsteps of the two people are located, you can clearly see the footprint-shaped traces.

These traces spread out in all directions, forming cracks like spider webs, which were terrifying.

Meng Dachuan looked at Ye Chenfeng with an unkind face, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

No wonder this kid was able to escape from the hands of the "Three Ghosts", it was really a bit of a pound.

But then, when Meng Ye gets serious, this kid will not be able to eat and walk away.

The onlookers finally put away their contempt and showed a solemnity.

They are not stupid, Ye Chenfeng's methods are not weaker than them, who knows if that kid has a hidden backhand.

Zhang Xiaoshun had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and even a faint hint of expectation. He was expecting, expecting a miracle to happen.

Ye Chenfeng, who didn't have the leisure time to pay attention to everyone, felt very troubled in his heart.

After all, this fat man is a strong celestial master, even after he uses a lot of self-confidence to break his bones and legs, he has little effect, and it is really tricky.

However, before Ye Chenfeng could think twice, Meng Dachuan's next heavenly technique had already been released.

Gravity presses!

I saw that as soon as Meng Dachuan's voice fell, the earthy brown spiritual power in his body fluctuated violently. His big hand jerked forward, then pressed down hard.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng felt a mountain-like fear pressure acting on his body, he subconsciously bent down, and his thin figure trembled violently.

He clenched his teeth, and sweat instantly appeared on Junxiu's face. His legs trembled even more, and he had a faint tendency to kneel.

The force of Meng Dachuan's right palm pressing down increased, and he laughed cruelly: "Kneel down for Meng Ye!"

Ye Chenfeng's knees suddenly bent a small arc, almost kneeling.

Ye Chenfeng roared angrily, the green tendons at his temples burst out, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

The essence blood quickly condensed into a blood-red needle in mid-air, and shot towards Meng Dachuan with a hideous smile on his face.

Bloody Soul Killing Needle!

Meng Dachuan's face was shocked, he hurriedly built a spiritual power barrier, but he was easily penetrated by the blood-colored needles that shot rapidly.

Soul Heavenly Technique!Meng Dachuan came to his senses in an instant, but at this time, the blood-colored needle was already less than an inch away from his head.

In a hurry, Meng Dachuan, who was full of souls, desperately urged the power of his soul, and finally built a soul barrier to block the blood-colored needle.

He gasped heavily, staring coldly at Ye Chenfeng with eyes like poisonous snakes, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces of blurred flesh with his own hands.

Although it was a pity that this unexpected bloody soul extinguishing needle could not defeat the enemy in one move, fortunately, the terrifying oppressive power imposed on one's body also dissipated.

Ye Chenfeng seized this hard-won gap and suddenly took out the Thundercloud Sword from the Blue Butterfly Ring.

Then, he poured all the spiritual power in his body into his arms, and suddenly a terrifying huge force erupted.

He shouted angrily, raised the Thundercloud Sword with both arms, and slashed at Meng Dachuan.

The strong wind hit, and Meng Dachuan was in danger. The imprint between his fingers knotted lightly, and a wave of earthy brown spiritual power completely covered it.

Qingyan Bodyguard!

Suddenly, on his fat porcupine-like body, patches of blue-black rocks actually appeared. The blue-black rock surrounded it, forming a bluestone barrier that looked so impregnable.

Woohoo!

The thundercloud sword in Ye Chenfeng's hand slashed at it, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, but it only splashed bursts of sparks, and did not receive any substantial effect.

Ye Chenfeng didn't believe in evil, and waved the thundercloud sword in his hand again, slashing towards different positions of the Qingyan barrier, but he still didn't make the slightest achievement.

Seeing this, Meng Dachuan laughed wildly, and the meaning of ridicule was overflowing.

Ye Chenfeng, who was sweating profusely, was annoyed in his heart, he secretly urged the Jiaolong Secret Pattern, and his breath instantly reached the level of the peak of the first-level Heavenly Master, and he was only one step away from the second-level Heavenly Master.

After his strength skyrocketed, Ye Chenfeng's confidence suddenly increased. He directly injected the majestic spiritual power in his body into the Thundercloud Sword, only to see that the Thundercloud Sword Weng roared loudly, and a terrifying aura diffused.

He swung the Thundercloud Sword in his hand again and slashed towards the Qingyan barrier in front of him.

The thundercloud sword burst out with a dazzling electric light, and there was a faint thunder snake arc jumping, which instantly slashed on the impregnable wall of the Qingyan barrier.

Rumble!

The electric snake, formed by the power of thunder and lightning in the Thundercloud Sword, frantically climbed and rolled on the wall, and in no time it took a moment to pierce the bluestone barrier, which was still as hard as iron.

As soon as the Qingyan barrier was broken, Meng Dachuan, who was hiding in it, suddenly spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and took a few steps backwards, his gray face was quite embarrassed, and he was obviously injured a lot.

He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he smiled evilly, and his eyes bloomed with greed.

"I never thought that your kid would actually have a second-grade intermediate spiritual weapon. It's just that the husband is not guilty of his guilt, if you don't contribute the spirit sword in your hand to Meng Ye, Meng Ye is in a good mood, and he can spare you if he can't say it. ”

The rest of the students, including Zhang Xiaoshun, were all shocked, this young man actually possessed a second-grade intermediate spiritual weapon that many Heavenly Masters did not have.

Where did he come from?

Even Zhang Xiaoshun, who was familiar with Ye Chenfeng, had a strange feeling of seeing flowers in the fog when he looked at Ye Chenfeng again.

After all, a student from an ordinary background is far from being qualified to possess a second-grade spiritual weapon at the Heavenly Scholar level. Ye Chenfeng's origin must be quite extraordinary!

Fang Cai himself did not urge the Jiaolong Secret Pattern and raised his strength to the Heavenly Master, so he could not use the Thundercloud Sword.

At this time, although the Thunder Cloud Sword that was just beginning to emerge was very effective, it instantly emptied the spiritual power reserves in the body, which was really terrifying.

Come to think of it, although the last time I fought with those three black-clothed men, I barely reached the level of a Heavenly Master, but if I forcibly used the Thunder Cloud Sword, it would definitely bring some damage.

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but be secretly afraid, fortunately, he was quite calm at the time, he just urged his Jiaolong to control the enemy, otherwise it would be too late for him to regret it.

However, Ye Chenfeng didn't speak, just stunned, but Meng Dachuan suddenly attacked.

As soon as he sealed the seal, a breath of origin gushed out.

Origin Celestial Technique: Gravity Swamp!

I saw a surging tide of darkness tumbling and tumbling, and in an instant, it tightly wrapped Ye Chenfeng, who was caught off guard.

The next moment, a terrifying crushing force acted on Ye Chenfeng's body. He only felt as if his bones were about to be crushed, and he made a tooth-aching sound.

His whole body trembled violently, and the pain that came like a tide made his eyes go black in an instant, and he almost passed out.

At this time, the low shouts of the Flame Blood Pattern Tiger were like a heavenly Sanskrit sound, and Ye Chenfeng woke up in an instant.

He let out a low snort, and the small blue Jiao in the Ancestral Origin Pearl broke away from a dragon phantom.

The dragon phantom floated in front of Ye Chenfeng, the dragon's mouth opened, and a terrifying dragon groan followed.

Origin Heavenly Technique: Jiaolong Yin!

Rumble!

Meng Dachuan, who was stunned, didn't even have time to use his spiritual power, but just subconsciously crossed his arms and protected his head and jaw.

The next moment, his blood sprayed, and he flew straight backwards, slamming into the cave wall.

When its body slid down, the cave wall left a huge crater that pierced the eyes.

And himself, the fat body fell to the ground softly, and life and death were unpredictable.

The onlookers subconsciously took dozens of steps back, looking at the emaciated teenager in awe.

Zhang Xiaoshun was much luckier than these people, he was directly protected by the Explosive Flame Blood Pattern Tiger secretly shooting out a spiritual power to train and protect him, so he escaped this catastrophe.

For the rest of his life, his face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Chenfeng with palpitations.

Is this his true strength? It's terrifying to this extent!