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At the beginning, the Fire Clan War Slave was still full of confidence, thinking that Ye Chen would not be able to support it for long at all.

You must know that offense and defense are very different, defense only needs self-protection, while offense needs to be active at all times, and the consumption is greater.

However, as time passed, he realized that he was wrong!

"How can this be? What kind of means does this Tianyun Realm martial artist use?"

"Damn, my bloodline talent is so strong, why can't I break through his siege?"

After repeated attempts, the Fire Clan War Slave found that he was unable to break through Ye Chen's confinement at all.

If it was a martial artist who cultivated other exercises, he might be able to force himself out, but this Fire Clan war slave had been proud of his bloodline talent since he was a child, and he had never practiced other kinds of exercises.

Even if he wanted to forcibly break the ban, he could only use the fire attribute technique, how could such an attack break through Ye Chen's Netherworld Qi?

"Damn!

As time passed, the Fire Clan war slaves gradually developed a strong fear.

Of course, he will not be burned to death by his own fire spiritual power, he will only be exhausted by the cold power contained in this black qi and the true essence of the bloodline talent will be exhausted!

"Damn, do you think I won't be able to deal with you this way?"

The Fire Clan war slave roared wildly, and the aura around him suddenly became violent!

In an instant, the aura of the Fire Clan's war slaves became extremely terrifying, and there was even a tendency to surpass the realm of the Spirit Marrow Realm.

"Oh no! This Fire Clan war slave wants to blow himself up!" Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and he was surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that this Fire Clan war slave would end this challenge in such a decisive way.

Generally speaking, all war slaves are either bent on killing their opponents to keep themselves alive, and almost no one is willing to end the challenge by self-destructing.

This means losing both sides, losing both!

They actually want to keep themselves alive and let their opponents die!

Therefore, there is really no precedent for a self-explosion in the ring of a death arena.

However, this Fire Clan war slave was originally captured from the battlefield, and it was not the same as an ordinary war slave, and his heart was more of a hatred for the warriors of the Tianyun Kingdom.

The kind of bitter hatred that is formed by bloody battles on the battlefield!

"Hahahaha, do you think it's okay to trap me? Tianyun Kingdom Warrior, you are wrong! Our Fire Clan warriors will not be willingly driven by you, Tianyun Country Warrior, go and die!"

The Fire Clan's war slave roared wildly, and his aura suddenly became stronger!

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"

"How could this happen!"

"Steward, it's not good, that Fire Clan war slave is about to blow himself up!" A young warrior hurriedly ran to the steward's side, his face extremely frightened.

The steward snorted coldly and grinned.

"What's the panic, there are emergency magic arrays in the ring, even if he blew himself up, it's not a big deal, at most he will pull Ye Chen to die!"

The young warrior's face changed slightly, "What about those seats that are closer to each other?"

The steward snorted coldly and said, "This is not something you should worry about, step aside!"

The corners of the young warrior's eyes twitched, his heart was terrified, and a thick look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

This steward is really a ruthless person, at such a close distance, if the Fire Clan War Slave really succeeds in blowing himself up, it will also sweep dozens of spectator seats into it, to say the least.

When the time comes, even if those people are lucky enough not to die, they will end up seriously injured.

This young martial artist originally thought that the death arena would be very worried about this kind of thing happening, and it would be difficult to explain it when the time came.

Unexpectedly, the steward didn't care about these at all.

"Hmph, surnamed Ye, you are too rampant, the death arena could have prevented the Fire Clan war slaves from exploding, but who let you have a grudge against the Yanyang Sect, and killed several war slaves one after another, this time, you are in a catastrophe!" A gloomy sneer appeared on the corner of the steward's mouth, and a cold light radiated from his eyes.

In his eyes, Ye Chen had become a dead man.

As long as this competition is over, he will no longer have to face the pressure of the peak.

Therefore, he couldn't wait for Ye Chen to die quickly.

In the previous spectator seats, many spectators had begun to panic and retreat.

They weren't stupid, and of course they knew the possible consequences of the Fire Clan's war slaves blowing themselves up.

If you stay here and wait stupidly, I'm afraid there is only one way to die!

At the same time, Feng Qiuhan, Ao Yingnan and others were also shocked and worried about Ye Chen.

However, they had seen Ye Chen's methods, and when he fought Luo Changtian in Tianlong City that day, Ye Chen had turned the tide.

But Luo Changtian's cultivation is far inferior to this Fire Clan war slave, and he doesn't have his kind of bloodline talent, so the two are not the same.

Therefore, they were not sure whether Ye Chen would be able to protect himself from the desperate blow of the Fire Clan's war slaves.

At this moment, Yue Kai and Yue Yan also looked solemn, and their hearts were anxious.

The difference is that Yue Yan is more worried about Ye Chen's safety.

Yue Kai, on the other hand, was very worried that if Ye Chen died, the extra reward they might get would be in vain.

At this moment, a terrible shout suddenly sounded in the ring.

"Martial artist of Tianyun Country, die!"

The Fire Clan War Slave let out a terrible roar, and the aura around him began to become extremely violent, and it seemed that he was only a thin line away from self-detonation!

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Do you think you can blow yourself up if you want to?"

"What?" the Fire Clan war slave was completely furious when he heard this, and immediately sealed his hands and slammed them on his chest.

Rumble!

A violent natal spiritual fire erupted from his mouth, making the already terrifying power even more violent.

The entire death arena has begun to panic, and more people have to retreat.

The Fire Clan war slave of the tenth layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm, once it explodes, how powerful is it?

Fortunately, these spectators also have good strength, otherwise I am afraid that this kung fu will run as far as possible.

"Hmph, if you want to blow yourself up in front of me, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, his heart moved, and the purple-gold light suddenly bloomed around him!

Rumble!

A low roar followed, and in an instant, a tall purple-gold martial soul phantom suddenly flashed out, levitating high above Ye Chen's head.

This purple gold martial soul exudes a shocking majesty, as if it has supreme divine might.

Many Spirit Marrow Realm martial artists almost had an urge to kneel and worship immediately.

This reaction shocked everyone!

"How so?"

"What kind of secret art is this?"

"Martial Soul Secret Technique! This is Martial Soul Secret Technique!"

On the spectator seats at the top of the death arena, several middle-aged men from the Yanyang Sect looked at each other in shock! )