589. Chapter 589: The True Strength of the Kyoto Warriors
"Hmph! A junior at the second level of the Spirit Marrow Realm is not worthy of knowing the name of the old man! If you don't hand over the Martial Emperor Inheritance, you will die!"
"How can this be reasonable! Tenryu City is a place for your Kyoto warriors to spread wild?"
"So arrogant, is it true that we don't exist?"
"Presumptuous! If you want to deal with Ye Chen, let's talk about it after we pass this level first!" everyone shouted angrily in unison, and the momentum was very amazing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The middle-aged man smiled evilly and said coldly: "It's up to you, no matter how much you come, you will be sent to death!"
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "Our family master and elder don't be impatient, this person will be handed over to me to deal with, you just protect the two pavilion masters." ”
When everyone heard this, they no longer shirked, in fact, after Ye Chen's successful advancement, his strength had surpassed that of all the Heavenly Dragon City martial artists present.
"Ye Chen, be careful!"
"Ye Chen rest assured, with us, he can't take advantage!"
"Ye Chen, we will protect the Dharma for you!" everyone was overflowing with pride and shouted loudly.
"Thank you!"
Ye Chen's body flickered, turning into a purple-gold meteor and swooping down.
"Purple Gold Divine Fist!" Ye Chen shouted wildly, his fists shook, and two huge fist shadows like purple-gold meteors suddenly thundered down.
"Hmph!" the middle-aged man on the flying boat snorted coldly, urging the flying boat to retreat backwards, easily dodging the attack.
However, Ye Chen's momentum suddenly accelerated, and the purple-gold light around his body suddenly brightened, and he raised his right arm and slowly slashed towards the middle-aged man on the flying boat.
As his right arm swung out, a terrifying purple-gold giant blade condensed into shape in the air, and as soon as it appeared, it came to the top of the flying boat and slashed down towards the middle-aged man.
"Hiss!" The middle-aged man's face changed, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and the true yuan around him suddenly surged, and the flying boat retreated again.
However, due to the speed of the purple gold light blade, although the middle-aged man dodged the slash, the flying boat could not completely dodge it.
Bang!
After a terrifying loud noise, the whole body of the flying boat shook violently, and the middle-aged man was also fluctuated by the huge force, and his body shook more than once.
"Very good! It seems that the old man really underestimated you!" The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and his gaze became extremely cold.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, not talking nonsense with him, as soon as he held the void in his right hand, a purple and gold cyan spear suddenly took shape, and the next moment it was thrown out by him with his strength.
"Hmph!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, his face gloomy to the extreme.
After the blow just now, he didn't dare to be as lazy as before, and the true yuan around him skyrocketed, rising from the flying boat, and one person and one boat were separated in an instant!
Sou!
The cyan spear struck into the air, carrying a purple gold bolt from above the flying boat, making a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air.
Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, and was about to step forward to shoot down the flying boat, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man shouted, and pointed out at the flying boat with his right hand.
Feizhou's whole body trembled, turning into a black spiritual light that instantly soared into the sky and flew into the sleeve of the middle-aged man.
"What a flying magic weapon!" Ye Chen's eyes jumped, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.
If he can have such a magic weapon, no matter how far the journey to Kyoto is, he will not have to worry about it at all.
As long as you drive this flying boat, you can wait for work with ease, and even cultivate while rushing, killing two birds with one stone.
As soon as Ye Chen started to make a move, the middle-aged man was forced to put away the flying boat, compared to the fact that the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion had lost several silver-robed elders, and the two pavilion masters had also paid the price of being injured, but they had never been able to let the middle-aged man leave the flying boat, and the gap between the two could be seen from this.
"After advancing to the second layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm, Ye Chen's strength has really improved by leaps and bounds!"
"Yes, Ye Chen's cultivation is no longer what it used to be!" the two pavilion masters sighed, a smile of relief on their pale faces.
Everyone was also shocked to see it, and their eyes were full of color.
Heavenly Dragon City was able to give birth to such a strong person, and they were also honored.
With Ye Chen's current strength, he will be able to compete with the masters of the Spirit Essence Realm in Kyoto, and if his cultivation achievements will only be higher in time, then Tianlong City will also follow the reputation and sonic shock.
One person can have a huge impact on the way of immortal martial arts of one party, this is the deterrent power of the strong!
"If you can let me leave the flying boat, you do have the qualifications to fight with me!" The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
"Don't talk nonsense, you have killed so many people in the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion, today's matter will not be good!" Ye Chen's voice was cold, his eyes were sharp, and he did not show weakness in the face of the powerhouse of the eighth layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm.
"Hmph, although your strength is not weak, but your good luck ends here, now hand over the Martial Emperor Inheritance, I can leave you the whole corpse." Otherwise, I will beat you to the point that you will never be able to be reborn!" The middle-aged man's voice was violent, and the aura around him began to rise rapidly.
Ye Chen shook his head and sneered, "Don't talk too much, it's not certain who will kill the deer, beware of the wind flashing his tongue!"
"Okay! A little second-layer martial artist of the Spirit Marrow Realm has such courage, the old man is really impressed! Since this is the case, you will suffer death!"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily, his right palm suddenly slapped out, and in front of Ye Chen, a fire-colored palm shadow dozens of feet huge instantly conjured out, and the whole body was surrounded by red flames, exuding a terrifying power.
This attack was even more powerful than when he fought against the two pavilion masters of the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion before.
Obviously, the two pavilion masters of the Tianlong Pavilion are not qualified to let the middle-aged man use his full strength!
Ye Chen's complexion changed slightly, and as soon as he raised his palms and slapped it with all his might, the blue light in the void flashed wildly, and three emerald green mountain phantoms appeared at the same time, blocking in front of this flame giant palm.
Rumble!
Bang!
Thundered!
After three loud bangs in a row, the three turquoise mountain ranges collapsed instantly, but the power of the Flame Giant Palm did not decay much, and it still shot towards Ye Chen.
At the same time, Ye Chen's palms shook, and more than a hundred purple-gold wind and thunder palms swept out, instantly merging into a huge purple-gold palm, and slammed towards the flame giant palm.
Bang!
There was another terrifying loud bang, and the power of the Red Flame Palm skyrocketed instantly, and the power that erupted was obviously beyond the Purple Gold Palm.
The purple gold palm only supported it for a moment, and then it was crushed and shattered, and cracks appeared on the surface before collapsing.
Obviously, it was not its true power to disperse the three emerald mountains just now, and it was only at this moment that it showed its true attack power!
Before he could react, a powerful force suddenly erupted, knocking him dozens of feet away.
"What a strong strength!" Ye Chen's face changed, and his heart was shocked!
This is the true power of the Flame Giant Palm, and this is the strength of a middle-aged man!
Even, whether the middle-aged man used his full strength or not is still unknown.
Kyoto warrior, the eighth layer of the spiritual marrow realm, the cultivation is simply unfathomable!