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Ye Chen didn't even frown, shook his head and sneered, and his right palm suddenly slapped out.

Rumble!

The purple-gold light suddenly shone, and a huge purple-gold palm print appeared out of thin air, releasing a powerful power!

The figure above the ring dispersed, revealing the true body of the war slave!

He didn't attack from the front, but from the left front under the cover of the phantom.

For the average original martial artist, this is indeed an unexpected killing move, which is enough for him to win with one move.

But for Ye Chen, this method of shaking a shot had no effect at all.

He saw through the opponent's trick at a glance, and broke all the illusions of the other party with one palm.

The war slave snorted, staggered back, and his face became a little ugly.

However, this stimulates his ferocity even more!

Roar!

The war slave roared again and rushed forward.

This time, he no longer used any illusory figure as a cover, because this didn't work for Ye Chen at all.

He raised his arms and slashed down like two heavy knives!

Rumble!

Two blood-colored giant rays flashed out in an instant, slashing down towards Ye Chen!

Using their palms as knives, these two blood-colored giants were full of a strong killing aura, full of bloodthirsty killing intent!

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.

"Is this your best tool?"

Although it is life and death in the death arena, there is a rule that is not allowed to be touched, that is, no magic weapons and weapons are allowed.

As long as you step into the death arena ring, you must fight with real cultivation.

If anyone dared to violate this rule, there was no doubt that they would be mercilessly strangled by all the war slaves in the Death Arena.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and slapped his right palm out again.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the purple-gold palm print instantly swept away two blood-colored giant rays, and the next moment it slammed into the body of the war slave.

Burst!

The war rage vomited blood and flew away, and his face became extremely ugly.

Although Ye Chen was very arrogant, it seems that the other party is indeed qualified to be arrogant!

To put it mildly, he didn't suffer any damage himself, but repelled the war slave twice, which has to be said to be quite an amazing thing!

If he was a master of the ninth or tenth layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm, it would be easy to say, but he was obviously just a martial artist of the fifth layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm.

This is what shocked everyone the most!

The war slave spat blood, but his eyes became more bloodthirsty and crazy.

Because he has fallen behind, if he can't turn the situation around, the next moment will be a dead end!

Kill!

He can only survive if he kills his opponent!

This is not the first time he has faced this situation, and he has been in this situation almost every day.

He also had the experience of being seriously injured and dying and killing his opponents.

All this gave him strong confidence and the ability to survive.

This little injury is nothing to him at all!

Roar!

The war slave roared again, and the blood all over his body shone brightly, and he pounced on Ye Chen!

This time, he didn't use any special means, but urged his true yuan to the limit, trying to start a hand-to-hand fight with Ye Chen!

Only then will he have a chance to kill Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's palm technique will be useless!

"Die!" the shouts of the war slaves resounded throughout the ring, and even spread throughout the entire death arena.

Everyone was shocked by his roar, and many spectators who were watching the other rings also turned their heads to look over at this moment.

When they saw the actions of this war slave, they couldn't help but be stunned, and deep down in their hearts, they had already sentenced Ye Chen to death.

Let a war slave use such means, and the opponent will basically not have a chance to live.

However, the next moment, they realized that they were wrong!

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, a faint coldness flashed in his eyes.

He has no life-and-death hatred with this war slave, in fact, he is very sympathetic to these war slaves.

However, the purpose of his coming today was to provoke the Yanyang Sect.

This is also the most effective means of confrontation that he can do with his current strength.

If he had the cultivation of the Linghua Realm, maybe he would go directly to the lair of the Yanyang Sect.

But now, he can only take the war slaves in the death arena to open the knife.

Because even if he doesn't kill them, these war slaves won't live long, and they will soon be killed by other warriors!

The purpose of the existence of these war slaves is to kill and be killed!

In that case, why didn't he take advantage of the situation and take this opportunity to give the Yanyang Sect a fierce revenge?

"It's over!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and slashed through the air with his right hand.

Sou!

A sharp and piercing bang rang out.

Everyone saw a purple-gold light blade burst out, and before they could see what was going on, this purple-gold light blade pierced through the body of the war slave.

Boom!

A heart-pounding explosion followed, and it sounded extremely depressing!

The body of the war slave flew halfway through, and suddenly stopped, as if it had been frozen in the void.

"Good...... Powerful ......" A trace of cold killing intent flashed in the war slave's eyes, and a bloody arrow suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

With a plop, he fell to the ground in the ring and died instantly!

When he was dying, there was a grim smile on the corner of this war slave's mouth.

His eyes didn't close, but his eyes were full of relief, and the killing intent around him completely disappeared, as if this was his best destination.

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, his eyes closed slightly and opened again.

If it weren't for the fact that the oppression of several major forces was too tight, he didn't want to use this means to show his strength.

But now he has no other choice, if he doesn't make a move, then he can only passively wait for the other party to suppress him.

Therefore, he can only take the initiative to challenge the other party!

This big war will be fought sooner or later, horizontally and vertically, so it's better to start now!

While fighting, he can also take this opportunity to improve his strength and fight with the top masters of the Spirit Marrow Realm!

"Next!" Ye Chen was expressionless, and looked coldly at the steward of the death arena.

The steward frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect Ye Chen's strength to be so strong, and he would easily kill the war slave.

Shaking his head and sighing, he beckoned, and soon a new war slave walked up.

The aura of this war slave is even stronger, and his cultivation has reached the tenth layer of the Spirit Essence Realm!

He was wearing a brand new jersey and it was his first fight of the day.

This war slave's aura was extremely strong, and as soon as he stepped into the ring, he exuded an amazing aura of cultivation, and a powerful killing intent enveloped the entire ring in an instant.

Ye Chen only felt a burst of suppressed aura coming to his face, and the operation of the True Yuan around his body was somewhat affected.

"The strength is not weak, this war slave is afraid that he will be able to gain the upper hand even if he encounters the ordinary Spirit Essence Realm Great Perfection. Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and his face was slightly solemn.

"You...... Go...... Die!" The war slave shouted violently, and his eyes swelled with monstrous war intent. (To be continued.) )