"Qilin Dharma Body" is the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

As soon as the unicorn comes out, who competes.

With such a killing move, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect made a great name in the Qin Wu Dynasty, and there was a land of True Yuan Qilin, either a river of blood flowed, or all the sounds of surrender, which was extremely domineering.

But today, it is within the martial arts square of the Feather Sect.

Ye Chen's unpretentious punch slammed into Zhenyuan Qilin's body.

The unicorn is still the domineering unicorn.

But on its body, layers of frost formed on it, and under the erosion of that terrifying cold, the body of the unicorn began to disintegrate continuously, turning into ice chips all over the ground.

"Zhenyuan Qilin, Zhenzong Martial Arts, Invincible?"

The words full of sarcasm spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, making Liu Yunlong's brows furrow, but he was not comparable to Zuo Mo after all, his body trembled slightly, his hands were clenched, and the Yuan Gang in the sky pressed towards Ye Chen, and at the same time, the terrifying True Yuan roared wildly on his fist, and the magic sound rolled.

Ten Thousand Beast Fist!

The shadow of the fist was heavy, turning into the shadows of countless beasts, and slamming on the solid ice.

Finally, the cold ice shattered, but when Liu Yunlong raised his head, he found that Ye Chen had already volleyed into the air, and from above the void, he directly bombarded down with a punch, as if all the heavens and the earth were domineering fists, and there was nothing else.

"Kill!"

Liu Yunlong shouted angrily, controlled the True Yuan Qilin again, and launched an offensive towards Ye Chen.

"Dragon-shaped!"

Ye Chen's fists swirled slightly, and he sneered and stretched out, and behind him, the hundred-meter golden dragon meandered out, and the dragon power in the sky pressed down, and the sound of the true dragon resounded through the sky of the nine heavens, and a punch slammed into Liu Yunlong's head.

"Qilin Fury!" Liu Yunlong's palm suddenly clenched, and the True Yuan Qilin pressed towards the fist, colliding with the dragon-shaped fist, and the True Yuan erupted wildly, just like the end of the world.

Liu Yunlong broke through the billowing smoke and dust, and his palm carried the terrifying True Yuan, wanting to strangle Ye Chen on the spot.

"Tiger Shadow!"

The terrifying perception spread, Ye Chen easily caught Liu Yunlong's figure, and blasted out with a punch, this punch seemed to be unremarkable, without monstrous domineering, and directly stabbed on the True Yuan Qilin, but it was a burst of ancient killing intent like a tsunami.

Fierce killing supernatural powers, known for their killing intent, even heaven and earth can be annihilated.

What's more, it's still a true yuan unicorn.

In the face of that terrifying killing intent, the True Yuan Qilin instantly collapsed and scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, Liu Yunlong was shocked, and his figure immediately swept back, however, how could Ye Chen let go of this great opportunity.

The fist trembled endlessly, moving with Ye Chen's figure, the domineering fist covered the sky and the sun, and the crowd couldn't even see anything anymore, only the terrifying fist, the killing intent in the sky, and Ye Chen's majestic and chic figure.

"Is this Ye Chen a human or a ghost?How can it be so strong?" The eyes of the crowd stared at the infinite fist, and their heads had no way to think, Ye Chen's fist was so terrifying.

"Die!"

A terrifying roar rolled out, as if the whole world was trembling, the wind and clouds were furious, and the sky was dark, and the endless fists tore everything apart, and there was nothing to do.

"Dragon Tiger Heaven Destroying Fist!"

A cold voice rang out, and the crowd saw a fist blade bloom in midair.

Dragon shape, tiger shadow.

It roared wildly in the void, turning into two streams of light and swept into the smoke and dust, as if obscuring the sun's brilliance.

The rumbling sound was heard, and the crowd all took a few steps back, not daring to face the terrifying battlefield, and only when the sound faded away did they slowly raise their heads and cast their eyes on it.

There, Liu Yunlong's head hung down slightly, he stretched out his hand and touched his chest, the blood stained his palm red, it was so dazzling and hideous.

"Hurt?"

Seeing this smear of blood, the pupils of the crowd were all coagulated, and Liu Yunlong, under Ye Chen's "Dragon and Tiger Destroying Heaven Fist", was torn out of his chest and seriously injured.

Raising his head, Liu Yunlong looked at Ye Chen, and seemed to be a little incredulous.

"You, actually hurt me?" A trembling voice spat out from Liu Yunlong's mouth, Ye Chen, this young man who used to kill him if he wanted to, and regarded him as an ant, actually injured him with a punch.

In two years, they saw each other three times.

The first time was in the Sage Cave Mansion, Ye Chen killed Dugu Yang.

The second time was in the Huxin Pavilion, Ye Chen abolished Han Baiyu.

And the third time, right now, Ye Chen invited the battle in public, not only shattering the True Yuan Qilin, but also injuring him, almost endangering his life.

Three times to meet, three times can be called the progress of the demon.

Now Ye Chen already has the qualifications to look at him directly, and even to bombard him on the spot.

"You can hurt people, why can't I hurt you?"

A faint voice spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, very calm, but it made the crowd feel their hearts tremble.

Ye Chen seriously injured Liu Yunlong, and he was able to do it so easily, what extent did his strength reach, could it be that he was now able to fight the super powerhouse of the Chaos Yuan Realm?

"As I said, blood debts will naturally be repaid in blood, when you killed the three thousand disciples of the Huangquan Camp, the sickle representing death was already on your neck, and today, it is time for you to pay the price. ”

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with killing intent again, and his footsteps stepped out, and the fist blade in the sky roared wildly again, as if constituting a song of death, mourning the three thousand disciples of the Huangquan Camp.

At the same time, it is also destroying Liu Yunlong's only remaining sanity.

"It's over. ”

Ye Chen suddenly punched, his fist roaring, like a dragon, like a tiger, with the grievances of the three thousand disciples of the Huangquan Battalion, directly enveloping Liu Yunlong, reflecting the ugly and hideous disgusting face.

Boom!

The fist suddenly exploded, making Ye Chen's eyes tremble suddenly, only to see Liu Yunlong in front of him, Liu Tianyu, who was full of anger, stood here, he flicked his sleeves and blew all the fists away.

"Old horseman, why did you stop me?" Seeing that he could get revenge, but he was suddenly stopped, Ye Chen completely ignored Liu Tianyu's identity at this time, and called him an old horseman.

Liu Tianyu's face trembled, and he shouted angrily: "If you want to kill my son, why can't I stop it?" Ye Chen, there are some things, you have vented the anger in your heart, and you should keep your hand here, if it is still so excessive, even if it is Hua Haoqiong, I don't want to keep you. ”

"Threat, threat, threat. ”

Ye Chen laughed angrily, his eyes were full of madness: "Liu Tianyu, don't think that your strength is stronger than me, you can save Liu Yunlong, I, Ye Chen, want to kill people, no one can stop you!"

The words fell, and the longbow whispered.

Ye Chen held the Thunder Bow in his hand, and a chilling chill spread out at this time, and the trembling Netherworld Qi was wrapped around his fingers, squirming, and it actually condensed an arrow, the Netherworld Ice Arrow.

"What a kid with no one in his eyes, I want to see how no one can stop you!"

Liu Tianyu was also angry.

He was the deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and he was actually shouted at like this by a stinky kid, his hands were open, and a true yuan unicorn that was as powerful as a real thing appeared in front of everyone with an unrivaled terrifying attitude, with murderous intent.

"Ye Chen, don't be reckless!"

Hua Haoqiong immediately spoke up, his arm stretched out, wanting to stop Ye Chen.

However, the moment his arm poked out, the terrifying cold suddenly spread, and even he had to take a few steps back, lower his head, and find that his palms were covered with frost.

"Die!"

Ye Chen's lips opened slightly, and his longbow trembled, bringing a roar of thunder.

Midair.

The cold arrow swept away, small, but with infinite killing intent.