Roar!

On the platform of life and death, Shen Changhong cast the source technique, and the strangely shaped beast slammed into the air with a blow, letting out an angry roar.

"It can't be!"

As soon as the blow missed, Shen Changhong screamed, his face was full of horror, he couldn't believe that this was the source technique that Ye Qinghuan had just comprehended.

You must know that cultivating the Source Technique is extremely difficult, just the complex and changeable Source Pattern Imprint, and some people may not be able to remember it all in a few months.

And to engrave it, it is simply impossible to do it without the accumulated skill.

The higher the level of the Source Technique, the more complex the Source Pattern Mark becomes.

Shen Changhong didn't believe that Ye Qinghuan could successfully comprehend the Second Grade and Five Pattern Source Technique in such a broken time!

"Go!"

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the fierce beast that had evolved from his source technique turned around and pounced on Ye Qinghuan again.

However, the cruel reality slapped him again.

Ye Qinghuan really comprehended the source technique of stepping on clouds, and he stepped on the flames like a sea of clouds, easily avoiding Shen Changhong's attack.

"This Ye Qinghuan has such a terrifying understanding, no wonder with the Xuanyang Holy Body, he can also come this far!"

"Although he is only in the early stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, with this two-grade and five-grade tattoo method source technique, it should be enough to report himself in the hands of Senior Brother Shen Changhong. ”

"Yuan Ying cultivation and transformation of god cultivation into life and death can still be alive, Ye Qinghuan, the first genius in the Xiling Realm to do it!"

Under the ring, watching Ye Qinghuan skillfully perform the Cloud Stepping Column, everyone was boiling.

In the ring, Ye Qinghuan stepped on the fire cloud, his body was quite weird, and he easily avoided Shen Changhong's source technique attack.

Looking at Shen Changhong's anxious face on the other side, Ye Qinghuan said jokingly: "Senior Brother Shen Changhong, your speed is not good." ”

Hearing this, Shen Changhong's face was extremely gloomy, but he really couldn't help Ye Qinghuan's body magic source technique, and immediately snorted: "Don't run, and I have hard steel!"

"It's better to let me stand and beat you, wouldn't it be easier?" Ye Qinghuan sneered.

As he spoke, Shen Changhong's Origin Technique pounced again, but was still easily avoided by Ye Qinghuan.

Ye Qinghuan smiled lightly: "The speed is too slow, and this attack is also soft, it seems that you can't do it, senior brother." ”

"Bastard, I'll tear your stinky mouth apart later!" Shen Changhong was furious, and even more spiritual power was urged out by him.

The two attacked and dodged, fighting for more than a dozen rounds, and under the stimulation of Ye Qinghuan's words, Shen Changhong became more and more irritable.

"Senior Brother Shen, he is provoking you, don't be fooled, with his cultivation, he can't fight you hard. ”

At this time, a sneer suddenly came from the crowd.

It was a young man who said this.

Yue Ruxue looked at this young man, and anger surged in her clear eyes: "Ye Beichen, you are really getting more and more despicable!"

The outer disciples who were watching here also looked at Ye Beichen with a little more disdain.

The disciples of the inner sect challenged the outer gate, which was already despicable.

And Ye Beichen had to remind Shen Changhong in this case, this kind of behavior is really outrageous.

Ye Beichen ignored the disdainful gazes around him, and smiled naturally: "Thank you, Senior Sister Yue, for your compliment." ”

Hearing this, the moon is like snow.

She has seen it today, what it means to be extremely shameless.

Yue Ruxue no longer paid attention to Ye Beichen, but cast her eyes on the ring, her eyes full of worry.

After Ye Beichen's reminder, Shen Changhong had calmed down.

He stared at Ye Qinghuan and sneered: "Boy, I almost fell for you, but then, you just wait for death to come!"

With that, Shen Changhong burst out, and the source power poured out wildly, smashing at Ye Qinghuan with a punch.

This time, he didn't continue to cast the Source Technique, because with his speed, coupled with his ordinary attack power, he could also bombard Ye Qinghuan.

Ye Qinghuan glanced at Ye Beichen in the audience, and then withdrew his gaze, Shen Changhong was a disciple of the Inner Sect after all, and he was not comparable to ordinary gods.

However, after the entanglement just now, he was able to barely master the second-grade source technique that he had just comprehended.

But the consumption is also very scary.

With his cultivation, in the case of using a source technique like Treading Cloud Vertical, he could only hold on for more than ten minutes at most.

"It looks like a quick fix. ”

Ye Qinghuan took a deep breath, and after Shen Changhong's fist slammed in, it also urged the source of pure yang, and then greeted it without fear.

As the source of pure yang spread throughout his body, Ye Qinghuan's body turned red, like a red-hot coal.

"Haha, Ye Qinghuan, don't you have a trick? Dare to bump into me, it's like hitting a stone with an egg!" Shen Changhong couldn't help laughing.

Bang!

The two fists quickly collided together, making a muffled sound, and the smile on Shen Changhong's face also suddenly solidified at this time.

The huge power that came from Ye Qinghuan's fist, as well as the fist that was as hard as a stone, instantly knocked Shen Changhong back several steps.

Moreover, Ye Qinghuan's fist was like a red-hot soldering iron, burning the flesh on his fist.

Ye Qinghuan also took a few steps back, shook his slightly numb fist, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shen, it seems that it didn't go as you wished?"

Hearing the ridicule in Ye Qinghuan's words, Shen Changhong's eyes were full of coldness, but he felt Ye Qinghuan's terrible, and he finally put away his contempt.

"I'll admit, you do have some skills, but it's not that easy for you to kill me. Shen Changhong gritted his teeth and said.

The current situation is very embarrassing, if he doesn't use the Source Technique, he will not be Ye Qinghuan's opponent at all with the strength and spiritual power of his physical body.

But if he casts the source technique, he can't help Ye Qinghuan, who also uses the cloud-stepping technique.

"Indeed, but Senior Brother Shen and I don't have an undying hatred, everyone was angry before, why don't we both stop?"

Ye Qinghuan groaned slightly, but smiled indifferently.

The contradiction between him and Shen Changqing was actually instigated by Ye Beichen, and Shen Changqing had already learned a lesson for his disrespectful words.

Ye Beichen obviously wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, and he naturally didn't want to become a tool for Ye Beichen to use, so he had the idea of boycotting the war.

Shen Changhong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Ye Qinghuan's words, in fact, he just wanted to teach Ye Qinghuan a lesson.

Ye Qinghuan injured his younger brother in front of him, he was very angry, so he proposed a life-and-death duel, but he didn't expect Ye Qinghuan to be so difficult.

If the fight continues, it is not clear who will kill the deer.

Now that Ye Qinghuan took the initiative to give the steps, he went down.

"Since you're scared, I, Shen, won't care about it this time, but next time, don't blame me for being rude!"

But if he wants to stop the war, he can't let others think that he is afraid, otherwise the face of this inner sect disciple will be lost.

With that, Shen Changhong's spiritual power calmed down, jumped out of the ring and left quickly.