Xuangang Seal!

When Ye Chen's words fell, a palm wind directly burst out.

The power of Xuangang Yin's qi is strong and shocking, even if Ye Chen's realm is only in the early stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, the degree of the fight is vain and shaky, and it looks no different from the Purple Mansion Realm.

Ye Yan had never seen such a martial art, he was stunned for a moment, and shouted, "Everyone avoid!" ”

Before he had time to peek at Ye Chen's sea of qi, he was naturally not sure what Ye Chen's cultivation realm was, and at a critical juncture, the only way to discern the strength of the young man who was entangled in his eyes was to rely on this sudden martial art.

"Sky Destroying Fist!" Ye Yan let out a low shout and stretched his fist, intending to test the palm wind with the domineering power of the Sky Destroying Fist.

But when Xuan Gangyin's palm wind really slashed on the Heaven Destroying Fist, Ye Yan was shocked again, he easily dissolved the strength of the palm wind, and there was not even any pressure.

"Boy! You dare to fool me?! The corners of Ye Yan's mouth twitched.

Ye Chen shouted: "Nonsense, it's you who is playing!" ”

At this time, the young man had already moved in front of Ye Yan a few times, "This palm is real-Xuangang Seal!" ”

The power of the Divine Hidden Realm is enough to crack the stone, but for Ye Yan, who has already entered the Purple Mansion Realm, it is not enough at all.

And although the Xuangang Seal can attack from afar with the strength of the palm wind, in fact, it is the most suitable way for cultivators in the Divine Hidden Realm to attack with its strength and close palm!

Ye Chen knew this clearly.

So based on his understanding of martial arts, he chose to use all his strength to launch a melee attack.

"Boom!" Ye Yan was defenseless, or he didn't have time to take precautions, and he slapped his chest in the middle.

As if his body had been hit by a heavy hammer, he directly retreated more than ten steps, leaving two dark gray long marks on the ground.

"Playing yin?" Ye Yan clutched his chest, his eyes fierce.

Dead Silence Wang Ying was a king-level spirit beast that he relied on the demon guards behind him to attract attention, and finally won it after several surprise attacks, and he couldn't see the demonic aura from Ye Chen's body, so he naturally thought of it as a bandit similar to the Temple of Gods, who hid in the mountains and seized other people's spoils.

Staring at Ye Chen, Ye Yan said angrily: "Bold bandits, obstructing the Demon Suppression Division to eliminate demons, I really don't know whether to live or die!" ”

When the words fell, he waved his hand!

The demon guard behind him was ready to move.

But when they faced the Dead Silence King Eagle, they were already somewhat timid, and now they were facing a mysterious figure who could repel the patriarch of the Ye clan in the imperial capital with one palm, where would they dare to rush forward directly.

Besides, this team of the town demon division is the newly formed town demon guard of Nanzhen, and the leader is the deputy town guard of Nanzhen, Fan Shen.

Fan Shen had been following Xue Lu's side, and in his impression he remembered that there was such a young man with black satin eyes......

"It's him! Patriarch Ye, it's that person! Fan Shen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered, and exclaimed: "He is the thief who pretended to be Ye Shao's envoy and destroyed the rune array of the Demon Suppression Division!" ”

"It turned out to be you." Ye Yan stared at Ye Chen.

He knew who Fan Shen was talking about.

As early as the imperial capital, the wind and grass of the demon slaying town spread to the Ye clan through underground channels, not to mention, the three products of the imperial capital came to envoy, and it was his Ye Yan's daughter Ye Bing who pretended to be Ye Yan.

"Things are getting interesting." Ye Yan showed the space ring, and a long sword appeared.

The Ye clan is a thousand-year-old sword cultivator, and what he Ye Yan is best at is, of course, using swords.

With a pop, the figure turned into a gray shadow and shot out, and the long sword in his right hand was like breaking the wind, stabbing directly towards Ye Chen.

"It's a bit fast!" Faced with such a fast sword, Ye Chen was also shocked.

Ye Chen knew that if the body technique was fast, the sword would naturally be faster, but this kind of sword move that came from the horizontal stab had a big drawback, that is, it was undisciplined and extremely easy to break.

"Zheng!"

The sword blade stopped only half an inch away from Ye Chen's chest, and the young man clamped it with two fingers and blocked the sword!

Ye Yan was shocked, how could his sword be blocked so easily?

The Purple Mansion Realm is a whole great realm higher than the Divine Treasure Realm, and it is a world of difference in terms of strength and speed!

Could it be that he has hidden his strength?

Or did he use some kind of secret method to forcibly increase his strength?

"Still not back?" Ye Chen didn't give Ye Yan extra time to think, only to see his wrist move, his body leaned forward, and the sword body he was holding was instantly wrapped in a blazing flame.

This is the flame of the Dragon Yin Danhuo, the reason why he was able to catch the horizontal sword of the Purple Mansion Realm with one hand and two fingers was also because Ye Chen woke it up at a critical moment!

Through the power of Danhuo, he was able to suppress the sword of the Purple Mansion Realm!

Hearing the sound of retreat, Ye Yan instinctively took off his hand, and his body turned backwards, and at the same time, he felt that the flames that wrapped the sword body had an irresistible coercion.

For a moment, he thought the flame was the result of the Origin Spark that had fallen from the Upper Realm.

"No, it's not that thing." Frowning, Ye Yan shook off his hand that was almost burned by the flames.

The heat of the flames dissipated, Ye Yan's eyes were gloomy, and he said hoarsely: "Who are you?" ”

Although it was not the Origin Starfire, looking at the entire Tianfeng Empire, what he knew was that only the alchemist of the Demon Suppression Division would palm the fire condensation technique.

And the young man in front of him, covering his eyes, looks like he is only about twenty years old, but he has a palm fire full of coercion, which has to make people vigilant and cautious.

"Who do you care about me?" With a slight tremor of his fingers, Ye Chen received the long sword in his hand and sneered.

Ye Yan was stunned, "You ......"

"What are you? Shut up! Ye Chen drank Ye Yan, shook his sword, and sneered: "Master, I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to kill, and this spirit beast master behind me has taken a fancy to me, it can be regarded as a gift for you to apologize to me, if you get out now, I will consider forgiving you!" ”

"Otherwise......"

The flames in the palm of his hand poured out, even more blazing than before.

Ye Yan was stunned, the coercion generated by the flames was palpitating, and he could see that the young man in front of him was in the early stage of the Divine Hiding Realm, but he couldn't see what the origin of this flame was.

After weighing it in his heart, Ye Yan said slowly: "It's the first time that the old man has been threatened by a junior, and if he says it, I'm afraid it will make people laugh." ”

"Huh?" Ye Chen pinched the fingers holding the sword.

He was a little worried, not afraid, but after all, his bold words just now were all posturing.

To be reasonable, with his cultivation in the Divine Hidden Realm, it can be said that he wants to kill Ye Yan who has stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm.

It was good to hide in the grass before, and the reason why he came out was just because he didn't want a king beast-level spirit core to fall into Ye Yan's hands like this, as for the rest, he didn't think too much about it at that time.

"Long Yin Danhuo, Long Yin Danhuo, a few layers of certainty can repel Ye Yan, you have something to say." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said this sentence repeatedly in his heart.

Ye Yan took a step forward.

Ye Chen didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, the Ye clan patriarch looked up to the sky and laughed, "But dead people don't reveal secrets!" ”

Before the words fell, he turned around suddenly and shouted: "Heaven Destroying Fist!" ”

The powerful fist force hit Fan Shen's neck directly, and a punch took the life of this deputy town guard of Nanzhen, who had cultivated in the initial realm of qi.

At the moment, several other demon guards were completely dumbfounded, and they all said in horror: "Patriarch Ye, what are you going to do?" ”

"Do what?" Ye Yan smiled cruelly: "If it weren't for Xiao Jue's old thief, how could the old man be in the same league as the Demon Suppression Division!" ”

The body teleported and turned, with one palm and one punch, the Purple Mansion Realm cultivation was to kill a group of mortal martial artists in the Forging Body Realm, and there was no pressure at all.

Ye Chen looked at this scene, and at the same time he was confused, but also deeply confused, and he was inevitably a little frightened in his heart.

If you can escape, you can't escape in an instant.

"Now, in this forest, only me and you are left." Wiping the blood from his hands, Ye Yan slowly turned around.

Ye Chen swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm: "Yes, so what?" ”

"How?" Ye Yan had an indifferent and murderous look on his face, and took two steps forward.

Suddenly, he laughed out loud and said loudly: "The old man naturally wants to make friends with his brother. ”