After Han Jinlong fell to the ground, he only struggled a few times before he suddenly passed out.

This time, he was completely hit hard, and it was impossible for him to have any ability to make a move in a short period of time.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he was about to turn around to deal with Zong Youwei.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared!

"Ye Chen, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time!" With a cold cry, the Tianfeng sword light was suddenly torn apart by a strange fluctuation, and Zong Youwei's figure appeared behind Ye Chen in a slight flicker.

As soon as his palms were raised, he was about to blast down towards Ye Chen.

The corners of Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and his heart was shocked.

He only cared about fighting Han Jinlong, and he actually forgot about Zong Youwei, who was besieged by the Heavenly Wind Sword Array.

In his mind, no matter how powerful Zong Youwei was, it would be impossible to get rid of the siege of the sword array in an instant.

But he obviously underestimated the other party's means, in fact, if Zong Youwei wanted to get rid of the Heavenly Wind Sword Formation, it wouldn't take much effort at all.

The reason why he didn't show up in a hurry was just waiting for an opportunity, a perfect time that would be enough to hit Ye Chen hard!

I have to say that when it comes to the mentality of the city government and the timing of the shot, Zong Youwei is much stronger than Han Jinlong.

"Transformation Spirit Palm!" Zong Youwei shouted violently, and a pair of palms slapped down wildly without hesitation, slamming into Ye Chen's back.

At the same time, Ye Chen also felt a strong threat, and his heart was alarmed.

A purple-gold light suddenly rose from behind him, firmly protecting himself.

"Hmph! it's useless!" Zong Youwei's face was hideous, and his palms slapped down without hesitation.

Bang!

In the furious loud noise, Ye Chen's body shook violently, and the purple-gold aura flashed wildly.

Zong Youwei's Transformation Spirit Palm was really weird, even if it was blocked by purple-gold spiritual light, it still fluctuated rapidly, and hit Ye Chen's back heavily.

Ye Chen snorted, turned into a purple-gold streamer and fell heavily to the ground, the aura around him fluctuated, and it seemed that he had been seriously injured.

"Hahahaha!" Zong Youwei burst out with a wild laugh, and the whole person was obviously extremely proud.

"Ye Chen, what's the matter, no matter how good your qualifications are, weren't you still defeated by Zong in the end?" Zong Youwei was obviously very proud of his methods, and the whole person burst out with a strong momentum.

It was only at this point that everyone reacted.

"Ye Chen!" Yue Yan let out a scream, and the others were also extremely ugly.

However, just as they were about to rush forward to inspect Ye Chen's injuries, an amazing scene appeared!

Rumble!

A powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly dispersed, and a dazzling purple-gold light rose from the surface of Ye Chen's body.

At the same time, a ring of golden fluctuations rippled out.

Ye Chen slowly stood up, and his breath began to recover rapidly!

"How is it possible?" Zong Youwei's face changed, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

He was extremely confident in the Spirit Palm, and even a powerhouse at the peak of the Spirit Blossom Realm would be hit hard by him.

Ye Chen was just a junior at the third level of the Spirit Hua Realm, how could he have nothing to do if he was hit by his Spirit Transformation Palm?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zong Youwei could barely believe his eyes.

He found that Ye Chen had not been hit hard, and the aura around his body was still as strong as before.

At this moment, Ye Chen's body was surrounded by a magical brilliance, and purple-gold light flowed unsteadily on the surface of his body.

At the same time, a ring of golden light spread out within him, but it quickly disappeared again.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

I have to say that Zong Youwei's means are indeed quite powerful, but for him, it is not enough to cause fatal damage.

At this time, he realized the true power of the Purple Gold Holy Body.

After the Purple Gold Holy Body reached the seventh layer, it already possessed the power of self-protection.

Zong Youwei's attack was indeed extraordinary, but most of the power was defused by the Purple Gold Holy Body, and although the remaining small part of the power caused him some damage, it was smoothed out by the Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Technique.

Therefore, Ye Chen's aura was able to recover quickly, and after receiving Zong Youwei's blow, he did not leave too serious injuries.

Feeling Ye Chen's steadily improving aura, Zong Youwei's face became cloudy, and his heart was even more shocked.

This kind of means, this kind of recovery ability, I'm afraid that even the peak powerhouses of the Linghua Realm don't have, how did Ye Chen do it?

Ye Chen sneered, and the aura around him gradually stabilized.

"Impossible, nothing impossible!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, his right hand shook the void, and then swept out.

Laugh at!

A cyan spear suddenly appeared, and instantly appeared in front of Zong Youwei, stabbing at his chest.

The speed of the Qing Ying Divine Spear was incredible, and by the time Zong Youwei reacted, it had already reached his chest.

"Damn!" Zong Youwei snorted, his body tilted over the Qing Shen Divine Spear.

With a shake of his palms, two strange fluctuations were condensed in front of him.

These two strange fluctuations are the power of his spirit palm, which has a dissolving effect on the spirit yuan of the martial artist.

No matter how strong Ye Chen's attack was, if it hit the palm power of Hua Ling's palm, it would be swayed into the void, and it would be impossible to penetrate it at all, let alone fall on Zong Youwei's body.

However, to Zong Youwei's surprise, Ye Chen did not rush to make a move again, but suddenly swept towards him with a single step.

A few golden auras rose from Ye Chen's body again, and they actually swept through his Transformation Soul Palm Power and appeared in front of him in an instant!

"How is that possible?" Zong Youwei's eyes twitched, and his heart was completely shocked.

Ever since he had cultivated the Spirit Palm, no martial artist had been able to force his palm with his physical body.

Ye Chen's performance shocked him.

But before he could react more, Ye Chen's palm print had already blasted past.

The Thunder Flame Palm blasted out, and the furious thunder roared towards him with terrifying force.

Zong Youwei slapped his palms twice, and his body quickly retreated.

He knew that Ye Chen's palm power was strong, and the power of that thunder and lightning was not easy to bear, so he didn't have to be hard connected to Ye Chen.

However, his speed was fast, but Ye Chen's speed was even faster.

Under the shroud of those few golden auras, the Spirit Transformation Palm seemed to have no effect on Ye Chen at all, allowing it to pass through.

Zong Youwei was completely confused, and he didn't know how to deal with Ye Chen at all.

Ye Chen had already taken the initiative, and he was about to suppress Zong Youwei.

At this moment, the fifth prince waved his hand and motioned for an old man next to him to make a move.

"Remember, don't hurt him too badly, I'm still useful for this person. ”

"Subordinates understand!" The old man's figure flickered, and he suddenly rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen saw that he was about to take down Zong Youwei, but his face suddenly changed, and he felt a powerful threat from behind.

He had to temporarily withdraw his hand, and his figure swept away.

But the master behind him was in hot pursuit, chasing him at a very fast speed.