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In the rumbling sound, two huge cyan palm prints condensed out, and blasted towards Ye Chen with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming.

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

Although the opponent no longer has the assistance of the withering sacrifice qi, the strength shown is better than before.

Because this is his real hard power, and it is the true embodiment of his true yuan and cultivation!

"It's a good time!" At this moment, Ye Chen's heart was full of war.

Since the other party has shown determination, he must not back down!

Although he has obtained the inheritance of the withered sacrifice qi, he still has to prove that he has the ability to defeat the old war slave and leave the ring of the death arena with his head held high!

At this moment, the many warriors in the spectator seats finally regained control of Zhenyuan, and the feeling of discomfort gradually subsided.

Immediately after, they saw that the old war slave and Ye Chen were fighting together, and the momentum between the shots was unabated compared to before.

"What the hell are these two people doing?"

"I was still talking and laughing just now, and this kung fu is starting to fight to the death again, what is going on?"

"Hmph! These masters are always mysterious and mysterious, and people can't understand them!"

"Whatever, some of them are good!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say, the old war slave is strong, and Ye Chen is not easy to deal with, the outcome of this battle is unpredictable!"

"Huh, why don't the old war slaves use the breath of withering sacrifice?"

"yes, that's weird!"

Everyone talked about it, but the fight scene in the ring became more and more hot.

Ye Chen tried his best but could only barely resist the opponent's attack, which was still a significant increase in his strength in a short period of time.

If the original strength is still maintained, I am afraid that this will already be greatly disadvantaged.

"The cultivation of the seniors is really extraordinary! "Happy!" Ye Chen laughed loudly, his fists and palms came out together, and the purple gold light blade continued to slash one after another.

"Hahahaha, the old man has waited for so many years, and finally waited for a happy battle that was evenly matched!"

The old war slave laughed loudly, and there was no reservation between the shots, and the momentum was amazing.

It didn't take long for the ring under the two to become unrecognizable.

Although the ring was protected by a forbidden circle, and its material was extremely strong, it could not withstand their indiscriminate bombardment, and it soon collapsed.

The fighting techniques of the two also rose from the ring to the void.

Gradually, Ye Chen found that if he didn't use the power of the spiritual root, that is to say, if he didn't use all means, he would not be able to defeat this old war slave at all.

The old war slave also seemed to see Ye Chen's concerns, his face sank, and he became angry.

"Bastard boy, do you think the old man is a begging for food? Hurry up and show your true skills, don't force the old man to die with you!"

"Okay! Since this is the case, the juniors will no longer have any reservations!" Ye Chen's face was pale, and he threw away all his worries and began to use the final resort.

As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual root suddenly opened, the Heaven and Earth Five Elements Diagram rotated rapidly, and the powerful aura spread out one after another!

"Okay! It seems that this is your strongest strength, and it's not in vain that the old man has waited for so many years! Come on!"

The old war slave shouted wildly, and the aura around him skyrocketed instantly, exuding a terrifying coercion!

"Hey, it turns out that you have also retained your strength!" Ye Chen's face changed, and his heart was shocked.

At this moment, he had no other thoughts.

This battle has turned into a pure martial arts confrontation, there is no life and death, only victory and defeat.

Of course, both sides have used all their strength, and the victor will naturally be able to live, but the loser will not be able to escape death!

Ye Chen shouted violently, and his palms thundered out like lightning.

"Thunder Flame Palm!"

Rumble!

Dense palm prints blasted out, and bursts of thunder and lightning erupted in the void, shaking the old war slave back in the air!

Not to be outdone, the old war slave was not to be outdone, and the aura around his body rolled out, and the cyan palm prints and cyan fist shadows continued to bombard the void, setting off terrifying true yuan fluctuations.

"Wings of Spiritual Fire!"

Suddenly, a fire flashed behind Ye Chen, and then his whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, a dazzling flame suddenly appeared behind the old war slave, and then a huge purple-gold light blade slashed down.

Call!

There was a tsunami-like exclamation in the death arena!

If this attack is implemented, the old war slave will definitely die!

However, just as the purple gold light blade was about to be cut down, the old war slave suddenly disappeared from its original place!

Rumble!

The purple gold light blade slashed down wildly, and instantly completely collapsed the dilapidated ring!

The huge True Yuan fluctuations spread left and right, blowing many spectators to the ground!

At the same time, Ye Chen's back fluctuated, and the old war slave's eyes suddenly appeared with a cold light.

"Zhan Tian God Fist!" the old war slave shouted wildly, and a pair of blue and dazzling fists blasted down towards Ye Chen.

The huge power instantly enveloped Ye Chen, almost making him unable to dodge.

The power of this punch can simply shatter the heavens and the earth, if it is implemented, Ye Chen is afraid that he will fall on the spot.

At this moment, Ye Chen's body once again soared with a golden aura!

In an instant, Ye Chen swept up at an incredible speed, swept out a strange arc, and suddenly flashed above the old war slave.

"Sky Breaking Sword, Slash!"

Ye Chen shouted wildly, used his palm as a sword, and slashed towards the old war slave who was close at hand!

Rumble!

The purple gold sword light slashed down, and the old war slave had just shot with all his might, but at this time, he didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly bombarded.

Boom!

The old war slave snorted, and his body slammed to the ground.

However, this blow did not destroy his physical body, but only injured his true yuan.

Although it was very painful, the old war slave had a bright smile on his face!

"Ye Chen, you...... Won!"

The competition between the two sides is like going back and forth on the peak, either winning or losing, the winner lives, and the loser dies!

There is no controversy!

"Senior!" Ye Chen floated down, quickly put away the true yuan, and his face showed a trace of unbearable.

But this life and death situation is not something he can decide alone, if he doesn't make a move on the old war slave, the other party will force him to make a move.

If he refuses, then he will be the one who dies!

The old war slave shook his head and smiled, and slowly sat up.

"Ye Chen, don't have any regrets!"

"The old man has waited for so many years, and it is in vain to be able to end everything with such a big war!"

"Not only that, but the old man has also found the most suitable inheritance master for the withered sacrifice qi, which is the greatest significance of the old man's forbearance for so many years!"

"Senior, you...... Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, and came to the front to hold him up.

The old war slave's face was solemn and fell into deep thought.

A moment later, a monstrous hatred surged from his body.

This hatred can almost swallow everything, which makes Ye Chen feel a little shocked! (To be continued.) )