"Lie Feather Fight, Break the Armor!"

That feeling came again, Ye Xuan's divine soul power swept over Wang Chen like a mirror, his movements, vitality fluctuations and even the trajectory of the surrounding rain fell were clearly seen by him, and at that moment, Ye Xuan had insight into the trajectory of everything.

Ye Xuan's body had been tempered many times, especially after receiving Medusa's power, his body had transformed again and become more solid. At the moment when the man rushed over, a layer of fine purple snake scales automatically grew on the surface of Ye Xuan's skin, covering his body like naturally formed soft armor.

In that purple light, Ye Xuan didn't know how many times his skin had cracked, but he knew that even the skin and superficial muscles would be petrified and cracked at the end.

How many times did he look at his skinless hands in fear, no less than the pain caused by the Phoenix Divine Flame burning his body.

But fortunately, Ye Xuan felt that his physical strength had increased a lot, and now he was halfway apart.

"Whoosh!"

The crimson body of the Flame Feather Arrow seemed to be ignited on the bowstring, and the arrow feathers and arrows ignited flames, and at the moment when they were full of strength, Ye Xuan launched the Flame Feather Duel.

The crimson light tore through the rain curtain and flashed through the darkness at a speed that was too fast to dodge.

"Scorpion Ice Hand!" Wang Chen was shocked by the speed of the Flame Feather Arrow, and the sense of crisis on the battlefield all year round made him activate his spiritual skills.

Ye Xuan clearly felt that his hands were covered with a layer of hard white ice crystals, which was so hard that it was difficult for Ye Xuan's divine soul power to penetrate into it, and at the same time, Ye Xuan felt a strange aura on it, which seemed to be poisonous!

However, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth hooked slightly, because what he was facing was a flaming feather arrow, which could pierce the flaming feather arrow that killed the barbarians in one blow!

"Bang!"

The moment the two forces collided, the air was detonated, and the falling rain was brutally squeezed away, and the shock wave dispersed all the rain on the floor in a breath, and the lanterns on the street were torn to pieces in an instant, and the tiles on the eaves were torn apart.

Each reincarnation has three levels, and Wang Chen has already stepped into the first level of the second reincarnation, the middle stage of the psychic realm. His strength in Kitazawa is extremely high, and he was a sergeant who retired from the front line like Kita Tianxiong back then, and now he serves as the teacher of Bei Chunfeng, second only to Bei Tianxiong in strength.

In his eyes, Ye Xuan was just a bastard who didn't even have a war spirit, although he had that kind of weird divine soul power, but in the face of absolute power, everything was nonsense.

When he forced the red arrow with this thought, he repented. He recognized what it was, it was a feather arrow!

"This kid has been approved by the Feather Bow?" the man was shocked. The first was shocked by the power attached to this arrow, and the second was that Ye Xuan could actually be recognized by the Burning Feather Bow, and the Burning Feather Bow in the Winter Spirit Ancient Realm was all from a thousand years ago.

At that time, there were wars all over the place, and the Lie Feather Sect, as the number one anti-barbarian sect in the world, had an extremely strict inheritance, and it was much more difficult to get the recognition of the Lie Feather Bow during that period than it is now, and the man couldn't imagine how Ye Xuan got the inheritance.

"Boom!"

The flames on the feather arrows were so strong that all the power of armor-piercing poured out and gathered at one point, and the man's covered ice crystal palm began to tremble, and the ground under his feet began to crack under the force. The crimson glow and the white glow erode each other in the air, illuminating the entire street.

The cold and heat waves collided wildly in the two rays of light, and the rain that fell was either evaporated into water vapor or condensed into ice slag. The tiles on the surrounding eaves were also lifted off in many places, which was extremely destructive.

The ice crystals in the man's hand were peeled off layer by layer, and his palm hurt, and he couldn't resist the power of the feather arrow.

A long time ago, he had heard on the battlefield that the flaming feather arrow could pierce and kill the barbarians in one hit, and he didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that if this arrow really hits the barbarian's head, it may really be able to kill the barbarians with one blow

"Cold Poison Broken Rock Scorpion!"

"Click......"

In the end, the man shouted violently and summoned the war spirit!

The white mist poured out in the man's life, and a huge white scorpion pincer stretched out to clamp the feather arrow, and the terrifying cold air invaded and instantly dispersed the power attached to the arrow and threw it away.

The white mist dissipated, and a giant white ice scorpion appeared on the street, waving two huge claws, and the two tall scorpion spurs kept swaying, and they were all poisonous.

"Uncle Wang was actually forced out of the battle spirit!" Bei Chunfeng looked at the lonely young man in the rain in shock, and a cold sweat broke out a little bit behind his back, when he was in the main city, Ye Xuan didn't do anything to him.

"Boy, I have to admit that you are strong. Being able to obtain the inheritance of the Feather Bow is enough to prove your strength. The man's hands condensed ice crystals shaped like scorpion pincers again, and the cold poisonous crushed rock scorpion tail descended behind him, dripping venom onto Wang Chen's crampons.

"But you are guilty of a capital crime, and you must die!"

The man's body adjusted slightly, and his whole body was tensed, and he could rush out at any time.

"Die! Battle Spirit Technique, Cold Poison Triprong!"

"Bang!" The moment the man and the battle spirit moved, the stone slabs on the street were shaken out of a large pit, and two white shadows approached in the darkness like the god of death harvesting the undead, bringing a sharp gust of wind.

"You've done enough, go in peace. Ye Xuan's divine soul power brought back the flaming feather arrow that was about to break, stroked the body of the arrow and whispered, and put it on the bowstring again. The divine soul power dispersed and swept over Wang Chen again, bringing back all the information of the war spirit, and the information that the soul core quickly calculated.

Ye Xuan then aimed the arrow at the head of the Cold Poison Shattered Rock Scorpion, which was the weakest place to defend itself.

"Lie Yu Duel, pierce the clouds!"

Ye Xuan's divine soul surged and wrapped the Flame Feather Arrow, frantically compressing and drawing his bow on its surface.

Lie Yu is by no means a single inherent move, but relies on the spiritual skills that the holder realizes by himself, such as this armor piercing and cloud piercing are all realized by Ye Xuan according to all things, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.

And piercing the clouds is the strongest killing move that Ye Xuan has realized at present, and the only disadvantage is that he must be close to maximize his power.

"Wow!"

The moment the arrow came out, the man heard a phoenix roar, and then the blazing breath came to his face, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart. He is an ice-type element, and he is extremely sensitive to fire-type energy, especially temperature.

"Go!"

Wang Chen gritted his teeth, and for the sake of safety, the war spirit rushed up and rushed towards the blazing phoenix with a chela.

"Boom!"

A sudden burst of white light obscured everyone's vision, followed by a loud bang that shook the ears of most of the people present. A red-and-white firework exploded above the sky, causing a loud noise that alarmed the entire Yutian City. A large hole was poked out of the ink-like clouds, and the rain suddenly dissipated.

"Die!"

The Battle Spirit and the Flame Feather Arrow both dissipated in the Yuan Qi attack just now, and the man seized the opportunity to rush towards Ye Xuan's crampons covered with venom, tearing through the air and grabbing at Ye Xuan's chest, the speed was extremely fast and fast.

"Then you can try it!" Ye Xuan suddenly withdrew his feather bow and clenched his fists.

"......Boom" Wave-like divine soul power poured out, tightly wrapping Ye Xuan's right fist, and the purple snake scales on the surface of his skin were also surging into a soft armor.

"Bang!"

The moment the fist and claw collided, layers of qi were stirred, and the terrifying force instantly rebounded. There was a fishy sweetness in Ye Xuan's throat, and his body was shocked back seven or eight steps like a sandbag, but Wang Chen only took two steps back.

"Your strength and defense have surpassed the late stage of the outer realm, how did you cultivate to this state without the war spirit!" Wang Chen looked at Ye Xuan who was almost safe in shock, and shook off the crampons that had been shaken.

"It's a pity that you have been poisoned by my scorpion for a short time, so let's catch it with your hands, so as not to suffer from the poison again. "Wang Chen's crampons are still dripping blood, and that is the damage caused by the confrontation with Ye Xuan just now.

Ye Xuan raised the back of his hand and saw the five terrifying wounds. The skin is open and the flesh is blooming, and black blood is constantly dripping.

"Play poison with me, you're still too far away!" Medusa sneered in Ye Xuan's heavenly spirit, and suddenly the blood vessels in Ye Xuan's body gushed out purple toxins, surrounding the scorpion venom on the back of Ye Xuan's hand, and the two toxins were swallowed up in an instant as soon as they came into contact with each other, and the scorpion venom was instantly devoured and transformed into a transparent liquid, which was washed away by the heavy rain.

The boy seemed to feel no pain at all, and looked up in the direction of the dark clouds tearing and exhaled a cloudy breath. The sun shone on half of the boy's face, revealing half pale and the other half dark.

This kind of unrevealing calm is a little weird, which makes Wang Chen unable to figure it out. After all, this boy has always shocked him, and this son must not be kept!

"Please remember!" Ye Xuan stretched out his palm to the sky that was about to close, the sunlight dissipated little by little, and the dark clouds rose again, and Ye Xuan clenched his palm at the last moment when the light dissipated, as if he had grabbed the last ray of sunlight and held the ball tightly in his hand.

"My name is Ye Xuan, and I'm from Beize County!"

Darkness reigned in the world again, and Ye Xuan turned his head to reveal a pair of purple pupils. A purple python coiled around its body and floated in the air, also with a pair of purple snake eyes. The two pairs of purple light looked at Wang Chen together, and the weirdness of the light in the darkness was like a ghost.

"You shouldn't have a war spirit!" Wang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, what's going on?

However, Ye Xuan didn't answer his question, a pair of crimson burning wings suddenly unfolded behind him, and the moment his body was pressed down, he rushed out like an arrow, the speed was outrageous, he didn't have this kind of speed!

"Cold Poison Broken Rock Scorpion!"

Looking at those purple eyes, Wang Chen's heart felt a strong sense of unease, especially at this speed, how did he do it? Immediately, he summoned the battle spirit to block Ye Xuan's steps, and a white light appeared, waving a sharp chela and pounced towards Ye Xuan who rushed over.

"Ice Mirror Shield!"

After summoning the war spirit, Wang Chen sealed with one hand and took out the strongest defensive move. As soon as the words fell, a fist-thick ice crystal mirror shield condensed in front of him, and his body retreated sharply. He had always trusted his instincts, and after the baptism of the battlefield, his sensitivity to danger had increased too much.

"Click......"

The scorpion rushed over, and at the moment when it raised its chelica, it saw the purple python. The purple snake pupils shrunk, and the lines in the depths flickered. Immediately after that, the huge body of the Cold Poison Broken Rock Scorpion stopped in place in a stunned manner, and it shrank into a ball with fear.

"Racial oppression, you are the guardian spirit!"

Ye Xuan rushed over and didn't pay attention to the cold poison shattered rock scorpion in front of him, Medusa's real body is a divine beast, even if it becomes a guardian spirit, it is still a divine beast, and dealing with this low-level beast-type war spirit is as simple as chopping vegetables.

"You guessed it, and I'll give you a small reward!"

The coquettish voice came into the ears of Wang Chen, who was retreating, and the tingling sensation of pinning bones and tendons spread throughout his body, and Wang Chen's face suddenly turned red and his body reacted.

"Click!"

The giant python opened its blood basin and bit the cold poison shattered rock scorpion, swallowing the war spirit into its stomach in the purest way of strength, which is also a pure vitality tonic.

"Poof......

Wang Chen suddenly lost contact with the war spirit, and his body was devoured, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xuan's speed also reached the maximum, and the wings behind him rolled up and the wind instantly sent him to the Xuanbing Mirror Shield. It was greeted by a pair of bright purple eyes.

"Petrification, Crush!"

Ye Xuan's eyes had already shattered, and they were replaced by Medusa's enchanting pupils. Petrification is the most basic power, but it is the purest and most cruel killing move.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a fine purple pattern flashed in the depths of Ye Xuan's eyes, and under the gaze of that gaze, the power of petrification was contaminated with that seemingly solid layer of defense. The gray lines instantly wrapped the mirror like a snake drive, and the thick Xuanbing mirror shield turned into a gray stone slab in the blink of an eye.

"Shattered!" Ye Xuan bombarded the stone slab and instantly shattered it, ignoring his defensive speed and rushing straight over.

"What!"

Wang Chen was horrified in his heart, this was a second-grade spiritual skill. I don't know how many times I saved my life on the battlefield, how could I be as fragile as a stone slab here?

Ye Xuan's body rushed in front of Wang Chen like a ghost, and the speed was so fast that Wang Chen couldn't defend again. A feeling of humiliation welled up in his heart, Wang Chen stopped his body, his claws were wrapped in ice and grabbed Ye Xuan again.

"Bang!"

The fist and claw collided again, and this time, Ye Xuan did not retreat.

The impact of the fist burning with the flame of the Divine Soul was already on par with Wang Chen's, so how could it be retreating?

"You ......"

Wang Chen's mind was blank, everything should not be like this. This kid doesn't even have a battle spirit, how can he do it to this extent?

"Click......"

Suddenly, Wang Chen heard the sound of shattering, and his crampons turned into stone dust and fell to the ground little by little. The gray lines surged into the body like maggots attached to the bones, and the calloused palm turned into a stone like that, and Ye Xuan pinched it into powder with a slight force.

"No ......"

Wang Chen covered his arms in horror, but in the end, the people who had been on the battlefield were very decisive. Suddenly he pulled out the saber at his waist and cut off his own arm. Ye Xuan stood in place and looked at him quietly, the purple light in his eyes still did not fade.

It's in vain!

The degree of petrification of "click...... did not stop as Wang Chen imagined, and it continued, and the limbs were already unconscious, and the body lost balance and lay on the ground, unable to even raise his legs and escape.

"Don't kill me...... If you want to give you everything, don't kill me......" Wang Chen lay on the ground and begged, he didn't even have the strength to look up at Ye Xuan, all he could see was Ye Xuan's cloth shoes.

Ye Xuan still looked at him quietly, picked up a knife from the ground and put it on Wang Chen's neck, and was silent all the time.

"Don't ...... No...... Seeking ......"

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking through the rain drowned out all but the sound of the rain.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Xuan raised his head and gasped, his right hand, which was still oozing blood, held the hilt of the sword and slowly turned around, looking at the pair of people and horses in Bei Chunfeng. The giant python wrapped around Ye Xuan and turned his head, swallowing the black snake letter. Two pairs of purple eyes flashed faintly purple in the rain, staring straight at the people not far away.

In another moment, Bei Chunfeng heard the Grim Reaper whispering in his ear......