"Impossible, if she is the daughter of a big family, how could she stoop down to join the army?"

"It's hard to say......"

Ye Chen's pupils contracted, and he was also very shocked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Dong was a master of the tenth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, and he was knocked away without two moves, Feng Qiuhan's cultivation was even stronger than he imagined.

What's even more amazing is that judging from the scene of the fight, this woman obviously didn't use her full strength, and as for the real strength, I'm afraid only she knows.

"I didn't expect Feng Qiuhan's strength to be so amazing!" Ye Chen took a deep breath, and his face became extremely solemn.

After several rounds, it was finally Ye Chen's turn to appear.

His opponent's name was Han Qiu, although his name sounded like a crepe, he was a sturdy man with a fierce face, and his cultivation had already reached the tenth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm.

The man had a striking scar on his forehead, his eyes were shining, and his bronzed skin glowed in the sun.

"In the next Ye Chen, please give me more advice!" Ye Chen bowed his hand, his face slightly dark.

"It's okay, the victory or defeat depends on their ability, it's not any advice!" Han Qiu grinned and replied indifferently.

Before the two could fight, there was a burst of discussion on the martial arts arena.

"Finally wait for Han Qiu to appear!"

"How does his cultivation compare to Yan Dong?"

"It's hard to say, both of them are at the tenth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, although Yan Dong advanced a little earlier, but no one knows Han Qiu's true strength. ”

"Don't dare to say anything else, Han Qiu's physical strength is definitely slightly better than Yan Dong's. ”

"When you reach the tenth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, the influence of the physical body shouldn't be so great, right?"

"It's hard to tell!"

"Huh, that guy named Ye Chen doesn't seem to be very good at cultivating, he actually only has the middle stage of the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm!"

"Oh, why is the cultivation so low?"

"There shouldn't be any suspense now, with Han Qiu's ruthless methods, I'm afraid the kid surnamed Ye will be unlucky!"

"Hmph, you guys know who people are watching in the crack of the door, do you know who Ye Chen is?" A long-faced man with an old face glanced at everyone coldly, with a look of great disdain.

The man next to him stiffened, and asked unconvinced: "What else does he have to do?"

The old man snorted lightly and said, "Have you heard of Li Yuanbiao, Bai Jie, and Yuan Fang?"

"Who are these three?" the man next to him looked dazed.

The old man's face was slightly stiff, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Another veteran suddenly shouted: "I know them, these three people are not weak in cultivation, and they are also masters among the veterans of the Purple Forest Army!"

The old man took a deep breath and nodded with great satisfaction: "These three people together, none of them have been able to beat Ye Chen, do you say that this person's strength is strong?"

"One to three?" everyone exclaimed in amazement.

"Come to think of it, I've heard about it, but I didn't expect him to be Ye Chen!"

"Hmph, I also know Li Yuanbiao, if he can't cultivate to the tenth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, even if the three of them are added together, how can they be compared to Han Qiu?" a deep voice said coldly.

The old man was still unconvinced, but he was really bottomless in his heart, squeezed out an unconfident smile, and said curtly: "Hey...... Wait and see!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from ahead.

"You strike first. Han Qiu wrapped his arms around him, and his face gradually became fierce.

"In that case, you're welcome. Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, his face turned grim, and he began to urge the true yuan around him.

"Brother Han, be careful!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, Ye Chen rose up, slapped seventy-two wind and thunder palms with his palms, and instantly transformed into a terrifying giant palm, slamming towards Han Qiu.

The rumbling sound of wind and thunder resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and many onlookers were shocked.

"Hmph, am I right?" the old man pouted at everyone proudly.

"The kid surnamed Ye really has some ability!"

"Hmph, if you want to defeat Han Qiu, don't dream......"

Before everyone's words fell, the huge wind and thunder palm had already come to Han Qiu.

"Hmph!" Han Qiu's face sank, the essence in his eyes skyrocketed, and the momentum around him soared, and he raised his right arm and punched towards the wind and thunder palm.

Where the fist passed, translucent ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and in an instant, a translucent fist that was a long size condensed into shape.

"The power of the Heavenly Veins!" exclaimed from the crowd.

"As soon as he makes a move, he uses the power of the Heavenly Vein, Han Qiu is too much to think of his opponent, right?"

"He naturally has a reason for doing this!"

In an instant, the wind and thunder palm slapped down wildly, and the translucent fist exploded unexpectedly after smashing into the palm of the giant palm.

In the exclamations one after another, an astonishing wave of heavenly veins surged wildly, enveloping the white giant palm in an instant!

Ye Chen's eyes shrank, he gave up the idea of making continuous shots, and his body shook steadily on the ground.

Han Qiu didn't attack in a trend, but his face was slightly solemn, and he watched intently.

The power of the translucent celestial veins was like a huge net wrapped around the white giant palm, and one after another fluctuations suppressed down, trying to destroy the other party.

The wind and thunder palm shook violently, and the five fingers were slightly open but could not break free from the shackles of the giant net, and in an instant, more than a dozen dazzling electric lights suddenly ejected, and after a crackling thunder, the translucent giant net finally became relaxed.

"Huh?" Han Qiu frowned, shook his head and sighed, his right hand opened and shook it in the air, and the translucent giant net contracted violently.

The power of the heavenly veins swept down wildly, and the wind and thunder palm collapsed instantly, and the void was turbulent, and a loud rumbling sound followed, but it only lasted for one or two breaths before it quickly disappeared.

The messy True Yuan fluctuations spread out in all directions, and the light in the void dispersed, slowly regaining calm.

Han Qiu blinked and stared at Ye Chen intently.

"The fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm has such strength, and it is estimated that there is no second person in the Purple Forest Army. ”

"Hehe, it's over! Compared to the power of your Heavenly Vein, it is still a little shallow in the lower cultivation. If I'm not mistaken, Brother Han's three veins of heaven, earth and man have been completely penetrated and reached the realm of Dacheng, right?" Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, a glint flashing in his eyes.

"Your eyesight is not bad, I am indeed a Heavenly Vein Master, but there is still a little gap compared to the Spirit Blood Realm. Han Qiu smiled proudly, unabashedly his cultivation.

"Brother Han is the strongest opponent I have ever encountered!" Ye Chen put away his smile, and the aura around him began to slowly rise.

Han Qiu's eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly: "You are not bad, but you can only come here." ”

"Hehe, Brother Han's words are wrong, I don't think so!" Ye Chen's aura suddenly flourished, and a layer of earth vein phantom faintly appeared around his body.

"Earth Leyline Xiaocheng!" Han Qiu's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but nod slowly, a trace of approval flashed between his eyebrows: "However, the decision to win or lose still depends on strength, the earth vein is against the heavenly vein, it is like hitting a stone with an egg!"