Chapter 691: This Kind of Fighting

Bang!

Zheng!

"Qin Yu, shouldn't you be a little enlightened. Yin Zhiping's playful voice echoed unlimitedly in the heavens and the earth, and the two rows of white teeth, even in the daytime, looked particularly gloomy.

Ye Chen directly ignored this thing, his two eyes were staring at the Taixu Dragon Sword in Yin Zhiping's hand.

He can only take the Taixu Dragon Sword in Yin Zhiping's hand in close combat, and if he is bullied in close combat, it will be difficult to unleash the power of the Taixu Dragon Sword.

Once the strategy was designated, Ye Chen turned over and collected the Tyrannosaurus Knife and the Witch Emperor War Spear, and then twisted his neck fiercely, the remaining murderous aura in his body was strongly wiped out by him, and the monstrous qi and blood rushed out.

Yin Zhiping snorted coldly, stepped out, his body was like a ghost, so fast that there was no shadow, and he appeared ten zhang away from Ye Chen, it was still a shocking sword, and he wanted to kill Ye Chen on the spot.

Die!

It's just that, to everyone's surprise, Ye Chen, who came to kill, didn't dodge, didn't defend, and bluntly regretted Yin Zhiping's finger, and the chest that had just healed was poked out of a bloody hole.

Yin Zhiping's face sank, he never thought that Ye Chen would fight to kill him at the cost of being hit hard, but now Ye Chen punched strongly, such a short distance, such a swift attack, but he didn't have much time to react.

However, Ye Chen's raised fist was instantly retracted, and with such a false move, he suddenly turned sideways, dodged Yin Zhiping's palm print, and then smashed a solid punch on Yin Zhiping's chest.

With the powerful punch of the Ancient Holy Body, Rao is Yin Zhiping couldn't help but snort, and several of his sternums were broken.

However, although the power of his Taixu Dragon Sword was overwhelming, the hand-to-hand combat at such a distance made his sword fall before it fell, and he was kicked out by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was like a divine wind, his body was like a ghost, Yin Zhiping stabilized his body with a lever, and he had already slaughtered him, and without saying a word, he greeted him head-on with a fierce dragon wrath.

Yin Zhiping snorted again, and before he could react, he was staggered by the roar of the Divine Sea that was facing a mad dragon sky.

However, it was such a momentary trance, and Ye Chen was not idle at all.

With a majestic dragon roar, Ye Chen's playing style became weird, and the whole person pounced, and the way out of the gloves was even more bizarre and contrary to convention, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a fierce ape, sometimes like a lion, grabbing, patting, tearing, using hands and feet, knees, shoulders, and even every joint part of the body has become a fierce weapon.

With each of his shots, the roar of the beast sounded, and many visions intertwined, as if it were not a man, but a beast.

The roar continued, Yin Zhiping was caught off guard by Ye Chen's strange set of melee combat attacks, although he was strong, but it was obvious that his melee combat was weak.

"This style of play ...... Yin Zhiping, who was constantly forced to retreat, suddenly had an unusually familiar feeling.

Today's scene is so similar to that, he was powerless to parry in the past, and he is still powerless to parry when he encounters this style of play today.

Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth, seizing this moment, and the attack was even more ferocious, the golden fist was incomparable, and the fist was full of power.

Yin Zhiping roared and kept retreating, but he took a step back, and before he could gain a firm foothold, Ye Chen came to kill, every time he wanted to perform a secret technique, he would always be interrupted by a strong force, and suffered a terrifying backlash.

As the blood continued to splash, Yin Zhiping's whole person was degraded as a target who was bombarded and fought, and his body was full of fist shadows, palm prints, footprints, and scars.

"It's... This style of play.... On the other side, looking at Ye Chen, who was showing off his might, the light of Shangguan Yu'er's beautiful eyes also became blurred, and she was also present when the three sects competed, and she had also seen such a domineering hand-to-hand combat secret technique.

"What's the matter, my uncle and sister have seen this kind of fighting?" Shangguan Hanyue looked at Shangguan Bo and Shangguan Yu'er in surprise.

"It's... Here's how it's played. When the three of them spoke, many monks from all directions were surprised.

"Yin Zhiping's teasing, it's really blind and so strong. Here, the old man Zhuge couldn't help but pout, "The combat power is extremely strong, but hand-to-hand combat is a mess." ”

"In this way, no matter how domineering Yin Zhiping's Taixu Dragon Sword is, it can't be used. Dan smiled.

"No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than Ye Chen?" Dan Yi shook his head with a chuckle, then looked at Wei Wenzhuo and them on the side, and said with a smile, "You have known each other before, but have you ever seen Qin Yu's true fire." ”

"Seven... Colorful?" At this time, not only Danchen, Danyi, and Xuannu, but even Luo Xi, who had been beside him all the time, couldn't help but raise his little head, and his big eyes were full of surprise.

Compared to him, Hengyue's other ancestors had a special feeling.