Chapter 217: Ye Ming vs. Ye Yan

Seeing that his energy was swallowed up by the spear in Ye Ming's hand, Ye Yan's heart was also suddenly scolded, and the spear in his hand turned strangely, and the body of the spear brought a burst of sparks on the golden spear body, slashing sideways, and then suddenly burst out.

"Gale Thorn!"

As soon as the spear moved, Ye Yan let out a low shout, and suddenly, on the body of the spear, a stream of fiery red energy quickly condensed into a slightly transparent fiery red energy spear tip, and in the sneering sound, there was a powerful energy that people did not dare to underestimate easily.

"Gale Thorn?"

"Uh, Captain Ye used the Gale Thorn so quickly?" Seeing Ye Yan's offensive, a wave of astonished voices suddenly sounded from the field, this Gale Thorn can almost be said to be Ye Yan's killing move, but I didn't expect that it had only been a few rounds of fighting, and it was used to it, could it be that he wanted to fight quickly?

"Hehe, it seems that little brother Ye Ming is going to suffer, this gale thorn of the second head of the group, but the low-level technique of the Xuan Rank, plus the chance encounter between the head of Ye and the head of the Yuan Force when he was training before, in the Yuan Force, there is an extra effect that can make the Yuan Force have more thunder attributes, and make the people a little paralyzed, even if it is a person of the fourth order of the Yuan Wheel Realm, he does not dare to resist it easily!" On the high platform, the high-level of the Desert Eagle Mercenary Group couldn't help but laugh.

"This guy is really bullying enough, it's just that his level is higher than Ye Ming's, and he even used the Xuan-level low-level exercises. Yi Lan pursed her lips and said with some grievances for Ye Ming.

Hearing this, everyone could only smile helplessly, and they could only pray in their hearts that Ye Ming could support this attack.

In the field, the flatness on Ye Ming's face was also an understatement of how calm he was, and in his right eye, under the cover of the mimic realm, the eyes of the other heavens were quietly released, and in an instant, the flow of the Yuan Force of Ye Yan's body was also shown in Ye Ming's eyes.

Slightly condensing his eyes, his right hand tightly held the Dragon Emperor Kunwu spear, first exhaled lightly, his eyes suddenly froze, and the golden light of the dragon scales of the golden spear in his hand was also a little brighter, and the golden spear in his hand brought a strong wind of oppression, and stabbed fiercely at the spear that stabbed at the sharp stabbing spear.

Under the nervous gaze of the surrounding people, the two spears, after an instant, suddenly collided, and suddenly, with the sound of an explosion of energy, the stone slab where the two people stood actually appeared as fine cracks as spider silk.

"Ding!"

The tip of the spear was on the tip of the golden double-pointed spear, and the fiery red energy slammed into the tip of Ye Ming's Dragon Emperor Kunwu spear with a slight tooth and claw.

However, the energy had just touched the tip of the Dragon Emperor Kunwu Spear, and as before, it was completely swallowed by the Dragon Emperor Kunwu Spear, and Ye Ming's own aura was also slightly enhanced.

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor Kunwu Spear is like a bottomless pit, how much yuan power and energy you inject, how much yuan power and energy it will devour, this kind of special effect is simply extremely terrifying.

Soon, the energy of the gale sting of the spear attached to Ye Yan's hand was swallowed up by Ye Ming's Dragon Emperor Kunwu spear, and the energy of the Xuanji ground-level exercise was not weak, which also made Ye Ming vaguely feel a breakthrough.

Now that Ye Ming had broken through to the first order of the Heavenly Journey Realm in a few days of cultivation, it was only the stage when he had reached the first order of the Heavenly Journey Realm, and it was not far from reaching the second order of the Heavenly Journey Realm.

After devouring all the energy on the spear in Ye Yan's hand, Ye Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly withdrew the Dragon Emperor Kunwu spear in his hand abruptly into the storage space of the Emperor Thunder body.

Looking at Ye Ming, who suddenly disappeared with the weapon, everyone except Chu Luotong and Huangfu Yuqing, who were slightly familiar with Ye Ming, including Nangong Chenhao, couldn't help but wonder, this weapon is gone, how can you fight?

Looking at Ye Ming, whose weapon suddenly disappeared, Ye Yan was also slightly stunned, and asked in confusion, "Where is your weapon?"

"Come to fight with me without weapons?" smiled lightly, and without waiting for Ye Yan to answer, Ye Ming's soles slammed on the ground, and there was an explosion of energy, and his body shot in front of Ye Yan almost instantly.

In the field, seeing Ye Ming's behavior, everyone couldn't help but scream, obviously, they couldn't figure out why Ye Ming took back the weapon in this situation, and then he had to fight with the weapon with his body.

Suddenly, Ye Ming, who was close to him, made Ye Yan's face flash with a touch of surprise, clenched the palm of the spear, and suddenly pulled back, the spear was attached to the joystick, like a windmill spinning rapidly, in the rotation, a trace of fiery red light, mixed with a slight electric light, jumping and flickering in it.

The right palm quickly turned into a golden dragon claw with a radius of nearly one decimeter long at a speed visible to the naked eye, and above the dragon claw, dense hexagonal dragon scales were covered, of course, others could not see it, because this was all under the cover of Ye Ming's mimicry domain.

The Beitian Eye in the right eye had already been withdrawn, and the golden dragon claw in his hand slammed into Ye Yan, who was spinning the spear.

Feeling the strong wind coming from the top of his head, Ye Yan's eyes also shrank suddenly, the movement of the spear in his hand suddenly stopped, and the tip of the spear in his hand quickly aimed at the golden dragon claw that was smashed towards him above his head.

"Boom!"

An explosion like thunder spread out in the center of the field, and at the place where Ye Yan landed, there were fine cracks like spider silk, and the ground where he landed also collapsed to a certain depth.

"Click!"

I don't know where the sound came from, maybe it was the sound of the spear in Ye Yan's hand, and where the body of the spear collided with Ye Ming's dragon claw, some cracks as fine as spider silk that were visible to the naked eye also spread towards the entire body of the spear and even the tip of the spear, and in an instant, the spear in Ye Yan's hand only collided with Ye Ming's dragon claw, but it was ready to burst open in just one breath.

Just when the spear in Ye Yan's hand cracked and turned into a piece of iron, the two pairs of eyes made close contact, Ye Ming suddenly chuckled, and immediately in Ye Yan's slightly constricted pupils, the dragon claw in his right hand that had been covered by the mimic realm was clenched into a fist, and after a moment of stagnation, with a sharp sound that almost tore through the air barrier, it slammed into Ye Yan's chest.

After feeling the terrifying energy contained in Ye Ming's fist, Ye Yan's face also changed suddenly, a touch of solemnity quickly flashed in his pupils, and his right fist was against his chest, and he suddenly hammered hard.

With the hammer of Ye Yan's fist, a circle of dazzling silver light suddenly spread out from his chest, and finally it was actually half an inch on his chest, forming a silver solid shield the size of half a basin.

"Tsk, it seems that Regiment Leader Ye is really in a hurry, and he even used this last life-saving 'Silver Light Fire Shield'..."Looking at the small silver shield on Ye Yan's chest in the field, Yi Lan shook his head and chuckled.

"Ye Ming stubbornly suppressed his strength to the level of the ninth order of the Caiyuan Transformation Realm, otherwise, the battle would not have dragged on for so long, if nothing else, then if Ye Ming did not suppress his strength, it is estimated that Ye Ming could defeat Ye Yan with one move, and the battle would not have dragged on for so long now. Gently took a sip of tea, looked at Ye Ming in the field with beautiful eyes, Chu Luotong pondered for a moment before he said slowly.

"The strength has been suppressed to the level of the ninth order of the Yuan Wheel Realm?" As if he didn't believe Chu Luotong's words, on the high platform, Yi Lan asked puzzledly.

Taking a sip of tea, Chu Luotong didn't speak, his eyes quietly looked at the two people fighting in the field.

Seeing Chu Luotong like this, Yi Lan could only pout helplessly, and did not dare to refute the actions of the head of the regiment, when she heard Ye Yan's introduction before, Yi Lan knew that the beautiful woman beside her would actually be the head of her own mercenary group, so if she wanted to be bullied, then Yi Lan didn't think that she would have any good benefits.

In the field, Ye Ming naturally felt the slightly violent energy fluctuation in front of him and saw the silver shield in front of Ye Yan, but the strength of the dragon claw fist did not decrease, and after controlling the strength and destructive power to the strength that could only penetrate the shield, it smashed heavily on the small silver shield.

"Boom!"

With the loud noise, everyone could see with the naked eye, a circle of invisible energy ripples, from between the two people, suddenly spread out, until more than ten meters away, before gradually dissipating.

In the venue, Ye Ming and Ye Yan's bodies suddenly stopped, and everyone could only see the place where the fist and the silver shield met, and the silver shield was violently rippling.