On the arena.

Long Chen's pupils shrunk into dots, staring at the blade that he couldn't embed.

His own martial soul couldn't break through Ye Chen's martial soul's defense!

Myself... Is this a dream?

Long Chen couldn't believe what was in front of him.

But when he tried to grapple with the dragon blade again, he felt the muscles in his arm unconsciously bounce out.

"This..."

Long Chen looked at Ye Chen in horror, looking at the latter's light smile, he remembered the feeling just now.

When the dragon blade slashes up.

Suddenly, a terrifying shock struck and nearly freed the dragon blade from his jaw.

That power comes from...

My heart suddenly cooled.

Long Chen knew very well that it was his own power.

In other words, Ye Chen's martial soul has the means to rebound the power of spiritual power.

No way!

Can't melee with him!

Long Chen's eyes froze, and he was about to pull away violently, but he saw Ye Chen suddenly raise his hand.

Electrifying and flint.

The black arm suddenly turned into a meteorite and fell.

The speed was so fast that even Long Chen couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Bang dang~

The crisp sound of metal crashing sounded again.

Swish!

In an instant, a figure was sent flying straight into the air, like a cannonball.

Oh, my God!

Long Chen: He...

I didn't even resist the most ordinary attacks!

Looking at the upside-down figure, everyone was dumbfounded, and the trembling eyes unconsciously looked at Ye Chen.

No wonder His Holiness did not allow him to fight with people.

This guy's strength is so terrifying...

With a casual blow, he beat the strongest disciple of the Martial Spirit Palace.

It's still human!

"What a terrifying force."

Qiandaoliu and several other Titled Douluo's eyes also showed a strong look of amazement.

They could clearly see the blow just now, Ye Chen did not use any soul power, but pure power.

To be able to beat Fei Longchen so easily, he has at least tens of thousands of catties of strength in this blow.

At least 10,000 pounds!

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others seemed to have thought of something, and they all looked at Qiandaoliu with a serious expression.

Judging from Ye Chen's relaxed expression, the other party still had some reservations.

To be able to have such terrifying power in the Great Soul Master.

Only he, who was known as the first day of genius, could have it.

Qiandaoliu did not respond.

Instead, he glanced at Qianrenxue, who was holding his hands on his chest and adoring the little girl's face, and his deep eyes seemed to be thoughtful.

"It's so powerful, my sister doesn't know whether to reward you or punish you~"

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth hooked into a charming smile.

Su Jingxue's eyes shone brightly, looking at the figure of her crush, her face couldn't help but blush.

"He, he's still so powerful~"

If Long Chen knew Su Jingxue's thoughts, he would probably have vomited blood and fallen to the ground at this moment.

But he didn't.

The blow just now, he hasn't landed in the audience yet.

"To be able to withstand this blow, your strength is really good."

Fingers bent down one by one, Ye Chen clenched the blade-like Spirit King Sword, and suddenly felt a little infatuated with this feeling in his heart.

Crossing over to the Douluo Continent, it doesn't seem to be bad.

The power blessing of this Spirit King Sword is really too terrifying.

At this time, the strength of the platinum-level Spirit King Sword increased by twice that of a medium-level soul master.

Ye Chen's maximum punching power is 10,000 catties.

At this moment, it has reached a terrifying 16,000 catties.

Even if it was a casual blow, it was not something that ordinary soul sects could contend with.

This is the horror of god-level martial spirits.

Invincible at the same level, you can fight when you cross the ranks!

Puff~

On the other side, with both hands blocking the dragon blade in front of him, Long Chen, who was making a defense, suddenly felt a sweet throat, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The momentum of the whole body has also weakened a lot at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Although he and Ye Chen's soul power were much different, the strength of the other party was too terrifying.

The blow just now, if he hadn't used his soul power to resist it, I'm afraid that his self at this moment would not be as simple as vomiting blood.

"Ye Chen, you are really strong!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Long Chen stood up with his arm enduring the pain.

As the most ...

No!

With the title of the strongest disciple of the Martial Spirit Palace, he would definitely not admit defeat so easily!

In an instant, the aura on Long Chen's body surged again, like a collapsing volcano.

The wind and waves mixed with the fierce cold light blew on everyone's faces, and it hurt a little.

"You're not bad, but it's a pity that you met me."

Ye Chen raised his hand, and a white dot suddenly appeared in the Spirit King Sword, and then the white dot quickly expanded.

Suddenly, white energy balls the size of a bucket converged in his hand.

It seems that because the energy is too dense, the white energy ball is surrounded by platinum to the extreme.

The appearance of that light to evil makes people feel a little frightened when they see it.

"This..."

Long Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and in this sword, he actually felt the threat of death.

How is this possible!

He hasn't used his soul skills yet!

Long Chen gritted his teeth, and the soul power in his body instantly urged to the extreme.

The brilliant red light immediately changed into a silver light, and the dragon blade in his hand became a sharp ring at this moment.

One... Cutting discs with a diameter of more than three meters.

The sharp edge of the edge is like a scythe used by the Grim Reaper to reap.

One hit, one kill!

This is the Dragon Blade's martial soul fusion technique, the Blood Blade.

Man and machine in one!

Facing Ling Yan's attack, Ye Chen laughed.

The power of a god-level martial soul is beyond your imagination.

This thing is a bug that can fight a dozen or seven in a team.

His basic attack is a big move!

Bang!

The energy ball in Ye Chen's hand skyrocketed instantly, and it turned out to be a round ball with a diameter of three meters.

"Go!"

Under Ye Chen's violent drink, the energy ball flew away like a cannonball.

Bang!

In an instant, two completely different energies collided together.

White glow, silver emanating.

The black ball has purple stripes.

The two energies collided, bursting out with monstrous energy that swept away in all directions like waves.

Destroy the wither!

It's overwhelming!

Can't resist!

The core disciples were shocked.

Seeing this, several platinum bishops, who sensed that something was wrong, immediately worked together to build a defensive shield.

And at this moment, two streams of energy suddenly exploded.

The two bright lights, one black and one white, instantly made everyone's eyes lose the rest of the color.

"The aftermath of the battle is so terrifying, these two are still human!"

"Damn, who won the hell, don't let people see?"

"The strongest battle of contemporary disciples, what is the result?"

“……”

After a while, as the energy dissipated, color appeared in everyone's eyes.

But as they looked at it, the scenery in front of them completely stunned them.

On the fighting spirit platform, Ye Chen stood alone in white, his clothes undulating with the wind and waves.

Domineering, free, out of the dust.

It's like an immortal descending to earth.

Not far from him, a figure lay silently on the ground, as if dead, blood flowing.

Longchen, defeated!!