56_56975 "Then you can try." Xue Chen smiled lightly at Tong Qianhai and took a step forward.

Regarding Xue Chen's contempt for himself, Tong Qianhai naturally would not ignore it. In order to give Xue Chen a hard time, Tong Qianhai suddenly made a move without warning, and with a slight lifting of the cane, a slight sound of breaking the air went directly towards Xue Chen's head.

Syllable!

Xue Chen sneered, stretched his right hand forward into a fist, and an extremely tough fist wind blasted out directly!

Bang!

A sudden gloomy collision sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and the empty "wan"shu"ba,a↖ns← between the two seemed to be shattered, and it was actually a little violently shaken.

"No wonder it's so arrogant, but there is some ability. Tong Qianhai smiled coldly, "However, anyone who is an enemy of the old man will not die well in the end." ”

Xue Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, spread his hands, and said, "Who lives and who dies is not certain!"

"Okay, then the old man will give you a ride today!" Tong Qianhai's face was flushed with stimulation from Xue Chen's words, and he didn't care about any seniority at the moment, so he directly leaned on crutches and rushed towards Xue Chen.

Xue Chen quickly summoned the Spirit Monarch Shield, but at the moment when the Spirit Monarch Shield had just taken shape, Tong Qianhai's crutch had already been killed.

Bite!

A crisp voice sounded, and the crutch was firmly on the Lingjun Shield. The surface of the Spirit Monarch Shield rippled with energy ripples, and tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the Spirit Monarch Shield, and spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

When the surface of the entire Spirit Monarch Shield was completely covered with cracks, the Spirit Monarch Shield finally couldn't bear it, and directly turned into purple points of light in the sky, completely bursting open.

Swish!

The crutches in Tong Qianhai's hand were like a sharp blade that seemed to be able to cut through space, waving wantonly next to Xue Chen's head. If Xue Chen hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid he would have been poked into thousands of holes.

Clang......

Xue Chen, who had been forced to dodge, lifted the Holy Spirit Sword up and directly touched the crutch. Affected by the weight of the Holy Spirit Sword, the direction of the crutches also deviated. And Xue Chen took this opportunity to spin the Holy Spirit Sword and pierce Tong Qianhai's heart!

Tong Qianhai stretched out his left hand, and golden light instantly poured out, quickly wrapping his left hand in. Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared: Tong Qianhai's golden left hand just gently patted the soft heart, and lightly stopped the tip of the Holy Spirit Sword with flesh and blood.

"What?"

Not only Xue Chen, but even the surrounding Su Shirong, Lin Zhengtian and others were also numb from Tong Qianhai's handshake.

"What, are you surprised? Don't worry, what surprises you is still to come!" Tong Qianhai smiled, and a strange air flow suddenly appeared from behind Xue Chen, shooting directly towards Xue Chen.

Burst!

Caught off guard, this strange air flow slapped firmly on Xue Chen's back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!

"Xue Chen, do you know what the old man's favorite thing is, that is, killing geniuses!" Tong Qianhai smiled at the injured Xue Chen, and then jumped up and slapped Xue Chen's head with all his might!

"Xuankong Palm!"

Tong Qianhai's screaming sound pierced the eardrums of everyone around him, if this palm really slapped on the top of Xue Chen's head, Xue Chen would definitely die!

"Old fellow, you're too early for joy, aren't you?"

Xue Chen endured the surging qi and blood in his body, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and an extremely terrifying temperature suddenly appeared around him in an instant. At the same time, an extremely strange black flame quickly appeared on Xue Chen's left hand, burning his palm red.

"Demon Fire Shura Palm!"

Xue Chen roared angrily, and his left hand, which was burning with black flames, headed directly towards Tong Qianhai with a powerful palm wind that was enough to incinerate the space into nothingness.

Boom!

The palms intersected, and a dull collision sounded. The energy ripples from the collision of the palms quickly spread, and the temperature of the entire Cloud Clan Hall also rose several times, except for a few Spirit Monarch powerhouses, the rest of them had all started to use their spiritual power to resist the high temperature.

"Hmmm......"

Tong Qianhai only felt that the qi and blood in his body were boiling, as if they were on fire. In a hurry, Tong Qianhai hurriedly concentrated his spirit, protected his body with spiritual power, and slowly forced this demonic fire out from his body to the outside.

On the other side, Xue Chen forcibly stabilized the qi and blood in his body, and quickly repaired the injuries in his body with the Transformation of Spirit.

"Hoo ......"

After a while, Tong Qianhai had completely forced the demonic fire in his body out of his body, and the beads of sweat on his forehead had soaked his clothes, and he was constantly panting. With such a wolf bèi appearance, the last time he appeared on Tong Qianhai's body was in the great battle a thousand years ago. However, at that time, he was besieged by the army of Tiandanmen, not with a back that was much lower than his own strength.

Therefore, today is a great shame for Tong Qianhai! A shame that must be washed away with blood!

"Xue Chen, you are looking for death!"

Tong Qianhai's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of intense light, and a terrifying killing intent surged out of it, and the hearts of those who watched it felt cold.

"Old thing, you don't deserve it if you want me to die!" Xue Chen was not to be outdone, and his eyes also burst out with a strong killing intent.

Tong Qianhai laughed angrily, and then suddenly took a sharp breath, his stomach and mouth suddenly expanded several times, and then a white lightning bolt actually condensed out of his mouth and slowly took shape.

"Can you use soul power to manipulate the spatial airflow? can you compress it to this kind of process? Could it be that this Tong Qianhai also has a colorful soul?"

When he saw this white lightning, Xue Chen had already discovered that the power of the surrounding space had been absorbed by it, and he controlled it with his soul power. Even if it is a multicolored soul, there are very few people who can have this means. If you fight by this means, as long as the soul power is lower than that of the caster, you will definitely die.

Today, however, there is one exception. That is Xue Chen, who has a six-colored soul.

"Compare soul power with me, look for death!"

The corners of Xue Chen's mouth suddenly rose slightly, and the Holy Spirit Sword in his right hand suddenly burst out with golden light, illuminating the entire Cloud Clan Hall with golden brilliance. Then, a terrifying soul power suddenly appeared on the sword body of the Holy Spirit Sword.

"Holy Spirit Sword, Fifth Sword, Great Skill!"

Xue Chen let out a low cry in his heart, and the Holy Spirit Sword suddenly spun and quickly became larger. In just one breath, the Holy Spirit Sword became several times larger, like a towering golden mountain.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Tong Qianhai roared angrily, and the white lightning that had just taken shape was like a thunderbolt of doom, slashing directly towards Xue Chen's heart.

On the other side, Xue Chen smiled lightly, his fingers moved slightly, and the huge Spirit Sword quickly slashed towards the white lightning.

Burst!

In front of the huge Spirit Sword like the top of Mount Tai, the white lightning only made a slight blasting sound, and it was directly drowned, as if it had never existed.

"How is it possible! I have the powerful power of the multicolored soul, and I also have the secret method of space, the power of the two is increased dozens of times, how can it be ......like this" Looking at the white lightning that was suddenly submerged, Tong Qianhai couldn't help but be shocked on the spot.

Just when Tong Qianhai was shocked and at a loss, the huge Holy Spirit Sword actually fell quickly in the direction of the former. And Xue Chen's voice also sounded in Tong Qianhai's ears again.

"Tong Qianhai, take your life!".