Chapter 1306 Mysterious Yin Palm

There is no doubt about Xuan Yun's strength, just a casual blow, the power is comparable to that of a sixth-layer supreme powerhouse, but it was easily resisted by Ye Xingchen, which shocked many warriors in the martial arts arena.

"Pure physical strength, is it so powerful?"

"He resisted Xuanyun's attack without even using his Yuan power. Is he really going to end Xuanyun's record?"

"This is just the beginning. Xuanyun's strength has not been fully revealed. It is too difficult for Ye Xingchen to win Xuanyun."

Many warriors were discussing one after another, and on the fighting platform, Ye Xingchen's eyes had a smoldering look.

"I have to say that your physical strength is really strong, but if you think that you can defeat me with your physical strength, then you are too naive." Xuan Yun said darkly.

"You'll know if you try it?" Ye Xingchen said slightly.

"Mysterious Yin Palm."

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Xuanyun's face changed slightly, and he let out an angry roar, surrounded by Yuanli, and countless Yuanli formed a vortex. In the sky, the sound of thunder suddenly appeared, and the entire Martial Arts Stage was instantly tyrannized. breath swept through.

But at this moment, traces of yin and cold air appeared on Xuan Yun's palms, and the appearance of these yin and cold air directly and wildly absorbed the surrounding energy.

When Xuan Yun's palms had absorbed enough energy, the cold air before disappeared, replaced by a strong air.

"This technique?"

Ye Xingchen's complexion also changed slightly, Xuanyun's Xuanyin palm was actually so miraculous, the cold air at the beginning, after absorbing enough energy, turned into a strong air.

However, Ye Xingchen didn't have any fear about this, and Wuzhen Sword appeared in his hand instantly.

The Wuzhen sword lay across his chest. Ye Xingchen grasped the hilt of the Wuzhen sword and swung it in the air. On the tip of the Wuzhen sword, a powerful sword light flashed.

wow...

Ye Xingchen directly activated the sword domain, and the one-foot sword domain instantly surrounded the entire martial arts stage, even Xuan Yun was taken aback.

"The domain of the sword?"

Sensing the domain of the sword Ye Xingchen used, Xuan Yun's face was full of gloom, and there was a dazzling light on both palms, and he slammed a palm at Ye Xingchen.

Xuanyin palm is a technique that is extremely yin and cold, and the extreme of yin and cold is firmness. At this time, although Xuanyun's palms seem to be filled with a strong aura, they are actually extremely yin and cold.

As long as Ye Xingchen's body is hit by Xuanyin Palm, even if his physical defense is strong, he will still be injured.

Seeing that Xuan Yun's palms were about to touch him, Ye Xingchen shook his wrist, and the Wuzhen Sword directly slashed across the strange sword lights, and then the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the sky.

In the void, countless strong primordial powers directly transformed into a phantom of a green dragon. This phantom of a green dragon roared in the sky, and then merged into Ye Xingchen's Wuzhen sword.

The incorporation of the phantom of the green dragon made the aura of the Wuzhen sword even more tyrannical. Ye Xingchen threw out the sword without hesitation.

On the tip of the Wuzhen Sword, a dazzling ray of light burst out suddenly. This ray of light seemed to be cut through the void by a meteor in the night before dawn.

hissing...

This sword light directly hit Xuanyun's Xuanyin palm, with a bang, the sword light pierced Xuanyun's palms, unexpectedly he couldn't go any further.

"Yin Qi erosion."

Xuan Yun felt that Ye Xingchen's swordsmanship was powerful, and directly mobilized the strong cold air in his body, which suddenly passed into the palm of his hand, and directly submerged into Ye Xingchen's body through Wuzhen Sword.

"Ok?"

Ye Xingchen felt the encroachment of the yin and cold air, and without hesitation activated the mystery of fire, which directly circulated the body, limbs and bones to dispel the yin and cold air.

click...

The Qinglong sword light gradually shattered under the powerful attack of the Xuanyin palm, but the moment the Qinglong sword light shattered, the palm wind of the Xuanyin palm also completely dissipated.

Ye Xingchen waved the Wuzhen sword in his hand, pointing the sword point at Xuanyun, Xuanyun saw this, his body retreated rapidly, Ye Xingchen's Wuzhen sword pierced the air.

In the sky, there was still a repressive atmosphere, and the wild energy swept the entire combat platform, and the two looked at each other quietly.

Xuan Yun licked his dry tongue, and there was a dignified look in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Ye Xingchen, it seems that I still underestimate you. The exercises you perform, even if you are at the sixth level of the supreme state The martial artist of the sky, because it is incomparable, but it seems that this technique alone is not enough to win me."

As the shocking collision between the two ended, there was an uproar in the entire fighting arena, and countless warriors looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

"Ye Xingchen actually resisted Xuanyun's Xuanyin palm, is it true?"

"Xuanyin Palm, no one in the fifth-level Heavenly Martial Arena of the Supreme Realm can resist Xuanyun's Xuanyin Palm, but Ye Xingchen, a warrior of the fourth-level Supreme Realm, can resist it."

"It seems that Ye Xingchen's exercise just now is also very powerful, and there is already a hint of fear in Xuanyun's eyes."

"A heavenly king-level weapon, what Ye Xingchen uses is a heavenly king-level weapon. This kid is so lucky that he actually got a heavenly king-level weapon."

"It's no wonder that he was able to resist Xuan Yun's attack. It turned out that he possessed a Heavenly King-level weapon. If he didn't have a Heavenly King-level weapon, the victory would have been decided."

"Yeah, the Heavenly King-level weapons are too powerful. Ye Xingchen actually owns the Heavenly King-level weapons. I don't know if Xuan Yun has them."

Among the crowd below, someone suddenly recognized Ye Xingchen's Wuzhen Sword as a Heavenly King-level weapon, causing another uproar.

Xuan Yun on the fighting platform already knew that the Wuzhen Sword Ye Xingchen was holding was a Heavenly King-level weapon. Facing the Heavenly King-level weapon, there was a touch of fear in his eyes.

"Boy, you don't deserve to have a Heavenly King-level weapon." Xuan Yun said grimly.

Ye Xingchen glanced at the Wuzhen Sword, and smiled slightly. This Wuzhen Sword was obtained in the secret place of wind and snow. At that time, no one could pull out the Wuzhen Sword stuck on the mountain peak. Only Ye Xingchen pulled it out. , indicating that Ye Xingchen has a predestined relationship with Wuzhen Sword.

Facts have proved that Ye Xingchen and Wuzhenjian are indeed destined to each other. As long as Wuzhenjian is used to perform the Sixiang Sunset Art, the power will be multiplied by other weapons many times.

"Xuan Yun, don't you just play lip service?" Ye Xingchen said.

Hearing this, Xuan Yun was extremely angry, roared directly, and unleashed the Xuan Yin Palm again, this time the Xuan Yin Palm contained all of Xuan Yun's power, and he wanted to quickly resolve the battle.

"Bang bang bang..."

Ye Xingchen used Wuzhen Sword to constantly resist Xuanyun's Xuanyin Palm. The battle between the two was very fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves. Ye Xingchen said while fighting, "Xuan Yun, didn't you say that the battle should be resolved within ten moves? It's all dozens of moves?"

Ye Xingchen provoked Xuanyun on purpose. Sure enough, after hearing Ye Xingchen's ridicule, Xuanyun's face was full of anger, and his shots were much sharper.

"you wanna die."

Xuan Yun's hands are like white jade, covered with a cold and cloudy color, the warriors below can feel the strong cold and cold air, and they all use their energy to resist the cold.

"Xuan Yun's Xuan Yin Palm seems unable to defeat Ye Xingchen."

"Xuan Yun hasn't exploded with real strength yet, when he unleashes his strongest move, Ye Xingchen will undoubtedly be defeated."

"Looking at what it looks like now, Ye Xingchen resisted Xuanyun's attack and strolled in the courtyard, maybe Ye Xingchen also has a backup."

From the beginning, most of them supported Xuanyun, and now half of them support Ye Xingchen, which is enough to show how amazing Ye Xingchen's performance is.

When Ye Xingchen was fighting Xuanyun fiercely, on the top floor of a tall building in the arena, an old man in black robe stood by the window, watching the scene quietly, and in the pavilion, there was a white man old man.

"Old Xu, this kid has great potential, and his sword skills are very exquisite." The black-robed old man said in a low voice.

"Old Ma, it's not surprising that there are often such talented fighters in our martial arts arena." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

The black-robed old man shook his head lightly, and immediately said: "Old Xu, the weapon in this kid's hand is a heavenly king-level battle sword."

As soon as the black-robed old man's words fell, the white-haired old man suddenly stood up from the grand teacher's chair, and appeared beside the window like the wind, with a golden light in his eyes, looking at the Wuzhen sword in Ye Xingchen's hand.

"This is... the Heavenly King-level War Sword?" The white-haired old man saw the Heavenly King-level Battle Sword, and a trace of heat appeared on his face.

"Old Xu, did you notice that the origin of his Heavenly King-level battle sword seems to be damaged." The black-robed old man said slightly.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly, staring carefully at Ye Xingchen's Wuzhen Sword. After a long time, the white-haired old man said excitedly, "That's right, the origin of this Heavenly King Battle Sword has been damaged."

"Old Xu, aren't you a swordsmith? Aren't you stuck in a bottleneck? As long as you can repair this heavenly king-level battle sword, your swordsmithing skills will definitely be improved." The black-robed old man smiled. .

The two had been life-and-death friends for many years, and the black-robed old man knew the white-haired old man very well. With the strength of the two, Ye Xingchen's talent would not have attracted their attention at all, but the Wuzhen sword in Ye Xingchen's hand had attracted their attention. got their attention.

Because the white-haired old man is a powerful swordsmith and has been a friend of the sword all his life. At this moment, he discovered the Wuzhen sword in Ye Xingchen's hand. It's time to help Ye Xingchen fix it.

"I didn't expect that there would be a Heavenly King level battle sword in Battle Soul City." The white-haired old man said excitedly.

Ye Xingchen, who was fighting fiercely with Xuan Yun on the fighting stage, had no idea that the two old monsters were staring at the Wuzhen Sword in his hand with golden eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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