Ye An's cultivation is in the late fifth layer of the Reiki Realm, and Ye Fu's cultivation is in the middle of the fifth layer of the Reiki Realm, after feeling the martial arts aura emanating from the two, Ye Chen became even more furious!

"Two minions!" Ye Chen snorted coldly and said angrily: "I haven't gone to settle accounts with you yet, but you sent it to the door yourself!"

"Yo, a waste with mediocre strength, he dares to play tricks with us!" Ye An's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked like Lao Tzu would eat you. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, you're in a hurry to die just after you came back to life, right?" the corners of Ye Fu's mouth curved, revealing a sinister expression.

Ye Chen sneered, raised his hand and pointed at the two: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and I will settle old accounts with the two of you today!"

"What a big breath!" Ye An's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he suddenly became angry.

"Look for death!" Ye Fu shouted and suddenly made a move, making a row of mountain palms and slamming towards Ye Chen.

"Pai Shan Zhang?" Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and a picture flashed in his mind.

Ten days ago, he was struggling to support under the siege of several people, and at the critical moment, it was Ye Fu who attacked violently, and he hit him hard.

The scene in his memory was like being there in person, and the anger in Ye Chen's heart suddenly exploded.

Pai Shan Palm is just a basic martial art, and all the young people of the Ye family can do it, and Ye Chen is of course no exception.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, revenge is not a gentleman!" Ye Chen's mind flashed with lightning, and he immediately raised his right palm, and also used a row of mountain palms, slapping Ye Fu's yellow palm hard.

Ye Fu thought that he had the chance to win, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but smile a little bit on his face, and secretly scolded Ye Chen for not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing that the two palms were about to collide together, Ye Chen no longer hid his strength, his dantian trembled, and the true yuan around him suddenly surged towards his right arm.

In the blink of an eye, his right palm erupted with a dazzling yellow light.

Ye Fu's face changed, and he faintly realized that the momentum was a little wrong, but he had no time to react, and after a moment of hesitation, the two palms collided together.

Click!

A terrifying bone cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the cruel smile on Ye Fu's face suddenly froze, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterward, he screamed and spurted blood from his mouth and flew upside down, falling heavily to the ground, his right palm was broken at the wrist, and he looked like a blur of flesh and blood.

Ye Chen's cultivation is one level higher than him, and the Pai Shan Palm is full force, and the powerful palm power invades his lungs along his right arm, and his five internal organs are cracked with one palm, even if he is lucky enough not to die, from then on, his cultivation will be completely wasted, and he will become a wasted person.

"No...... Impossible!" Ye Fu struggled to get up, but he couldn't get up at all, curled up on the ground and coughed up blood, looking at Ye Chen with an unbelievable gaze with a resentful expression.

"What's going on?" Ye An was also shocked, glanced at Ye Fu, and immediately became furious.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and without waiting for him to react, he rushed towards him, and came to Ye An in a flash.

Seeing that Ye Fu was at a loss, Ye An didn't dare to be careless, suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart, urged the true yuan of his body, and slapped out towards Ye Chen with both arms raised and shouted.

Ye Chen was not afraid, he also raised his arms, unreservedly urging the true yuan around him, and the palms of his two hands were imprinted together in a blink of an eye.

The yellow light on Ye Chen's palms shone brightly, and a powerful force instantly poured into his body along Ye An's arms, and after a loud bang, Ye An's arms were broken at the same time, and he screamed and vomited blood and flew upside down, falling heavily beside Ye Fu.

"Ahem...... How...... Maybe?" Ye An had a ghost-like look on his face, and his heart was already in the mood for death.

"Hmph! I knew today, why bother in the first place? Anyone who acts as a lackey for Ye Xiong will not end well!" Ye Chen successively beat the two enemies to serious injuries, and finally let out a bad breath, and his heart was very happy.

He straightened his sleeves, took a few steps forward, flew up and kicked the two of them away, and walked towards the Ye family's treasure pavilion with his head held high.

According to the fused memories, this continent is called the Lingwu Continent, with a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and it is a world where immortals and martial arts coexist.

On this continent, those who awaken martial souls enter the Tao with martial arts, and those who have spiritual roots cultivate and become immortals.

Although the methods are different, the two have the same goal, and when they are cultivated to the extreme, they can move mountains and reclaim the sea and change the heavens and the earth with a single move.

However, since ancient times, cultivators who have both martial souls and spiritual roots have been extremely rare.

In the long years, there have occasionally been two or three freaks with both martial spirits and spiritual roots, and these people have all achieved unimaginable achievements without exception, and have long been in the annals of history and have become legendary god-like existences.

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The Treasure Pavilion is located in the middle of the Ye family's mansion, close to the Ye family's martial arts arena.

More than 100 young people are sweating like rain, struggling to temper their martial arts, the sound of banging and wild roars one after another, and the piercing sound of sword strikes echoes endlessly over the martial arts arena.

These people were all Ye Chen's peers, and most of their cultivation was below the sixth layer of the Spiritual Qi Realm.

In the Ye family, only after cultivating to reach the seventh layer of the aura realm can they have the opportunity to enter the martial arts hall and get the family's key cultivation.

For many low-level martial disciples, Lianwutang is a very tempting name, once they are among them, they can have rich cultivation resources and better martial arts, and they have the opportunity to get personal guidance from family masters and even elders, and all kinds of benefits are countless.

It is precisely for this reason that many young people of the Ye family will spare no effort to practice so hard.

Ye Chen naturally knew this, he was once one of these people, and even had a transcendent status like the stars holding the moon.

However, after losing his identity as a young master, he was excluded by everyone, and coupled with the stagnation of his cultivation, he gradually faded out of everyone's sight.

Looking at the scene in front of him, although he was full of emotion, he didn't have the heart to stay, just glanced at everyone in a hurry, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion.

There are many people in the martial arts arena, and although Ye Chen is very low-key, he still attracts the attention of many people.

"Huh, isn't that Ye Chen?" said a tall and thin young man suspiciously.

"Ye Chen, are you right?" The short and fat young man next to him was stunned when he heard this, and immediately turned his head to look at the side of the martial arts arena.

"Yo, it's really Ye Chen! I haven't seen him for a long time, why did you come to the martial arts arena today?" A black-faced young man in front of him looked at it intently, and he was also very surprised.

The short and fat young man's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Strange! Didn't he be beaten to death a few days ago, why is he still alive now? Could it be that the rumors are not true?"

"Yes, I saw him badly injured and dying with my own eyes, why did he come back to life?" the tall and thin young man shook his head slowly, also with a puzzled expression.

"Hmph, even if you are lucky enough not to die, you are not a waste!" the black-faced young man sneered, deliberately raised his voice, and said sarcastically.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of piercing laughter broke out on the sidelines of the martial arts arena.