"Boom!"

After getting Hong Yi's power, Yuan Chen once again entered the artistic conception of the Reverse King Fist, and it changed, and the Reverse Scale Fist had taken shape.

The power of the eleventh punch was complete, and it also hit He Yanyou's body completely, producing a huge explosion, and that power had reached a terrifying level.

But even so, He Yanyou was still not injured, and when he was speaking cruelly, he was just focusing on condensing his Earth Spirit Wheel, completely ignoring Yuan Chen's attack.

Obviously, He Yanyou doesn't know anything about the artistic conception of the Reverse King Fist.

He Yanyou only had sneers and ridicule in his heart, and he could see that Yuan Chen's power did not belong to him, but was given by others.

Using the inscription to match the power brought by the origin, that is, an imperial master sacrifices his life, just for a future life to dazzle.

The heart is very flat, the previous surprise is gone, He Yanyou looks down on Yuan Chen even more, although you can give me a punch and hit me in the face, but this power is not your own! No matter how strong you behave, you are only strong outside.

At this moment, He Yanyou finally had no high opinion of Yuan Chen, and his confidence rose.

For people like He Yanyou, he has always defeated the strong with the weak, and when he is repeatedly challenged by a teenager, it is an extremely incredible strength. The impact on him is not insignificant.

However, knowing that this young man's strength is only with the help of external forces, then he will be disdainful in his heart.

The red earth spirit wheel has a dazzling light, and the blood light is permeated, as if the blood pool that has fallen above the nine, the power is huge, and it has a terrifying power.

This is the way that belongs to He Yanyou, so it's okay, you can use the strength of Bei Rao to reach a certain level, I can also play to my heart's content, even if I kill you, there is no psychological burden, you are not a low-level martial artist of the lower three grades, but you have a strength that is not much different from me.

Beat you like this, no one has a word.

Denying Yuan Chen's current strength, and also denying Yuan Chen's previous means of breaking the cage, He Yanyou completely denied Yuan Chen at this time.

Yuan Chen's face was expressionless, He Yanyou had wronged him, the previous means of breaking the cage had nothing to do with Hong Yi's strength, and they were all punched by himself.

But at this time, there is no time to prove this, and there is no point, only by defeating He Yanyou and suppressing him, then he will have the right to speak, and he will have the same height as the other party.

With a brush, Yuan Chen's figure swept quickly, bringing out a long series of phantoms, the whole person was like a spinning top, and his arm flicked, and he was a whip that traversed all directions.

The twelfth artistic conception of the reverse scale.

This kind of attack is very inclusive, even if it can't hurt He Yanyou, or even break the opponent's defense, but this rhythm must continue, time is pressing, if the artistic conception of the reverse scale fist is blocked, interrupted, and fails to hit the ground after the shot, then everything is wasted.

This topic spiral-like move does not seek to hurt people, but links the coherent artistic conception, as long as it enters the thirteenth stage of the reverse scale fist, then there will be a qualitative change.

Originally, this move was flawless, even if Yuan Chen couldn't hit He Yanyou, as long as the other party had the means to resist, it could be connected.

However, He Yanyou's figure flashed, and a phantom of the Earth Spirit Wheel flashed across his body, spinning at the fastest speed.

It seems that He Yanyou's body has been stretched and distorted at this moment, and with the operation of the spirit wheel in that place, He Yanyou's body disappeared directly.

Yuan Chen only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he punched out completely in the air, and even the effect of hitting the cotton was not a cherry blossom

"Oops!"

In a hurry, if Yuan Chen misses the link this time, then there will be no chance later, he is already on the edge of the cliff, and Hong Yi consumes his life to his hole cards, and this power is no longer enough to support Yuan Chen to start again and start to evolve the Reverse Scale Fist again.

With a sharp turn of thought, Yuan Chen worked hard to finally control that power without an unconscious outburst and scattered.

When he looked up, He Yanyou was already in the sky, standing at the center of the huge red earth spirit wheel, and his feet were also moving irregularly.

He Yanyou didn't say a word, he took a step in the void, disillusioned one step at a time, this kind of footwork that was almost shrinking into inches was terrifying.

With He Yanyou's steps, the space entered a kind of collapsing-like illusion, the huge earth spirit wheel emitted the light of destruction, and the clouds were steaming, which showed how majestic the power around He Yanyou's body was.

is not only majestic, but also extremely restrained, excluding the hidden means of Yan Burning Gu, He Yanyou's power will not leak in the slightest.

Fighting with others, and still being able to do this, even deliberately pursuing, is enough to see how much He Yanyou despises Yuan Chen.

Yuan Chen could feel this, but he couldn't care about it at all, what he had to do now was to never let his boxing artistic conception dissipate, and he wanted it to continue.

The Reverse Scale Fist can't be beaten, even if it has the power that Hong Yi provides to him, it can't bring much damage to He Yanyou, the gap in the strength of the two Rao realms is too big.

With a slight shock of his body, Yuan Chen's thoughts contracted, and the panicked emotions were suddenly suppressed, and then directly wiped out.

Under the mind of being unable to be thoughtless, Yuan Chen could no longer look at it with ordinary eyes, and even in the eyes of many talents, this person was completely incredible.

It is only when the opponent is a ridiculously powerful person like He Yanyou that Yuan Chen can be forced to this step.

"Qinglong. ”

With a loud shout, Yuan Chen's body and soul trembled violently, and the ground was directly shaken, bringing out pieces and huge energy fluctuations.

With his arms raised high, Yuan Chen's movements were extremely smooth and wild, but to control the energy stability of the twelfth punch, he had to be so slow.

It's not extremely calm, extremely composed, and it is categorically impossible to do this.

After making up his mind to come and successfully meet Yang Yuechan, he intuitively felt the help he brought, and the other party's attachment and touching to him, at that time, Yuan Chen's heart was stable.

The heart is stable, everything will be very stable, Yuan Chen is nothing else now, but in terms of stability, it is absolutely perfect.

It was also because of this that Yuan Chen's punch almost missed, but he still restrained it, stretched his arms, and went straight up.

A straight line, a surging impact energy, like a shot from the ancient god of war, stabbed straight at He Yanyou, who was shrouded in the earth spirit wheel.

The poisonous snake spits letters, and the cold is unparalleled.

The twelfth fist, which was perfectly integrated with Qinglong Daoyun, completely enveloped He Yanyou.

There was a dense explosion in the air, like a series of thunderous explosions, which made the world chaotic and the earth in turmoil.

He Yanyou snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and pressed down with one palm, with a terrifying power like the fall of Mount Tai.

This force is like a waterfall falling down from above the nine, falling down the nine, penetrating the ground, breaking through the earth, and connecting the yellow spring.

The power of the Qinglong Dao Yun that Yuan Chen's twelfth punch hit was immediately blocked, and then the two forces continued to consume each other, and the arc was worn out.

The plane of contact, as if there were countless knife edges constantly colliding, brought out dense sparks, and then turned red and hot, as if creating a piece of lava out of thin air, and everything was going to be wiped out in the smell of sulfur

The light curtain that Yuan Chen shot out lasted for a blink of an eye, and suddenly it was like smoke and snow melting, the power was extinguished, and it dissipated without a trace.

But the power of the waterfall that was beaten by He Yanyou was still almost complete, and it was pressed down on the spot against Yuan Chen's head.

This is Yuan Chen's life.

"This is the power of the imperial master close to the peak, He Yanyou is really terrifying. ”

Yang Yuechan's eyes kept fluttering, she thought that He Yanyou's strength could be some and weaker, but why did she change this lead

Thinking about it carefully, how happy it was to be able to give Yuan Chen a head out at the beginning. And now, the other party is working hard for himself, but he can't do anything.

Suddenly, Yang Yuechan shouted the firmest words from her throat. "Husband, no matter whether you go up or down, the bitter sea and yellow spring will always be with you. ”

Such words were actually issued from the mouth of a woman like Yang Yuechan, which was indeed a bit amazing, don't look at the fact that she and Yuan Chen were very close before, but until this moment, Yuan Chen's status in her heart is the highest.

Yuan Chen didn't look back, just smiled faintly. "Lady, my husband is not as fragile as you think, look at it. ”

Subsequently, Yuan Chen's body emitted a thousand rays of light, making this man look like a god at this moment.

"Toast to the immortals. ”

Of all the martial arts he learned, the best one was actually learned from the Horror Assassin in the blink of an eye

Yuan Chen charged up with both hands, showing the momentum of support, although there was no mysterious effect of toasting the immortals to cut off their arms and beheading, but that momentum was fully exerted.

Two surging aura dragons were generated from Yuan Chen's arms together, and they went up together, unruly and against the chaotic sky.

Unprecedentedly, Yuan Chen played a double rhyme with one move, both of which were mountain-picking, and with the outbreak of the thirteenth stage of the artistic conception of the Reverse Scale Fist, it seemed that two evil dragons had been produced, and they fearlessly rushed to kill and bite He Yanyou above.

The purple energy waterfall that penetrated the ground was regarded by him as nothing, and it ran through it, as if entering a no-man's land.

The power that He Yanyou played was completely penetrated by Yuan Chen at this moment, and it was completely annihilated.

The smoke disappeared, He Yanyou's face was stiff, as if he had eaten a fly, it was completely iron and blue, he really didn't expect that he couldn't help Yuan Chen when he played this step, which made him unbelievable, he naturally saw that although Yuan Chen had the blessing of external forces, there was still a huge gap between that level of strength and himself.

But under such a gap, his own attack was once again annihilated.

"Zizizi....... ”

There were frequent movements, and in the huge earth spirit wheel behind He Yanyou, a dense arc of electricity was generated, as if punishment was going to punish the sins of the world, and then it spun drippingly.

"I can't help you? ”