C638 Winning or losing is clear
C638 Winning or losing is clear
Mysterious Devil Art ? Dark Force Fist.
In an instant, ten thousand dark black elemental energy vibrated, bringing about a berserk wind that blasted towards the roaring lightning flood dragon.
All of the direct disciples present were stunned by this scene. Long Bufan actually dared to face Ye Chen's attack head on?
"Bam!"
As expected, two extremely wild and sharp attacks swept across the sky before finally colliding with a loud bang!
At this moment, Yuan Power whizzed, forming a terrifying Yuan Power storm that frantically unfurled, causing the entire area to tremble slightly.
"Swoosh!"
One of the figures suddenly flew out and landed heavily on the plaza. The hard floor tiles were smashed until they cracked and caved in, creating a long deep scar before finally slowly coming to a stop at the edge of the cliff in the plaza.
The one who landed on the ground, was Long Bufan.
"Puchi ~!"
With such a heavy fall, Long Bufan's face paled slightly. In the end, he felt a fishy taste in his throat and couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood. Lightning also faintly appeared on his arms, causing them to feel an unusual numbing pain.
However, even so, Long Bufan's eyes were blazing with passion. This was the first time he was facing a practitioner at the third level of the Spirit Sea with the Thunder Soul Physique.
A purple figure was also forced back rapidly by the shock. However, when his body quickly retreated dozens of feet, he let out a fierce cry and the surging lightning energy swiftly interweaved behind him, forming a net. Only then did he forcefully block his body and place it in mid-air.
Although Ye Chen had stabilized his body, a trace of blood still flowed out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that when he clashed head on with that strange fist shadow, a strange shockwave had borrowed the Yuan Qi condensed into the Thunder Flood Dragon to invade his body and injure his internal organs.
"Good boy, you have so many tricks up your sleeves!"
Ye Chen frowned, his face ashen as he looked down at the The youth's figure below him. He never expected that the latter would be so hard to deal with, even after he used his Thunder Soul Physique, he was still able to resist to such an extent!
The atmosphere was a little quiet as they watched the two figures on the arena. Some deep shock still remained in the eyes of the direct disciples watching the fight. Clearly, the result of this fight had exceeded their expectations.
However, everyone knew that the outcome of this spar was very clear.
To be able to force someone at the third level of Spirit Sea to such an extent, it was definitely not a simple feat. Although Long Bufan was defeated, he was only defeated because of the difference in cultivation.
They had even guessed that if Long Bufan was also at the third level of Spirit Sea, then Ye Chen would probably be crushed in the end.
At the same time, high up in the sky, clouds and mist lingered.
"I remember that in the outer hall competition last time, this kid was only at the Heavenly Yuan level. He hasn't even reached the Yuan Dan Stage, and his Demonic Body is incomplete as well. How long has it been since I last saw him? He's actually grown to this level ? Tsk tsk ?"
Hong Lie retracted his surprised gaze and praised in disbelief: "He really does have some strength, moreover, he had just joined the Blue Cloud Pavilion. If he could spend more time cultivating and grow stronger, it's not impossible for him to catch up to Ye Chen and the others."
"Looks like our Spirit Profound Martial House is going to have another elite sect. Haha, that's good too, this way it can increase our sect's prestige a little, so that the other genius sects won't be able to firmly suppress our Hundred Sects War."