Soul formula!

The crowd was slightly surprised. Han Xiaozi was really angry. As soon as he made a move, he displayed the soul formula. He wanted to directly defeat Ye Chen with powerful soul power and didn't give ye Chen any chance to fight back, so as to release his anger and prove that ye Chen is a clown.

Feel the tingling feeling from the depths of the soul. Ye Chen's eyes don't have any waves. His arms rise slowly, without haste or delay. He doesn't pay attention to Han Xiaozi's soul power at all.

Boom!

A roaring voice came from the depths of his soul. Han Xiaozi's soul power bombarded Ye Chen's soul heavily.

"Overestimate your strength!" Han Xiaozi sneered. His soul formula is at the metaphysical level. It turns the power of the soul into a heavy hammer, which can easily smash the opponent's soul. It's foolish for ye Chen not to resist.

Just as Han Xiaozi sneered, a roar broke out, the moonlight bloomed, and spread all around. A moonlight full of sharp breath condensed into a torrent, killed Han Xiaozi and tore the coat of the night.

"No effect?" Han Xiaozi was slightly surprised. He could feel that there was no change in Ye Chen's breath. In other words, the soul formula he showed had no effect, and even a hair of Ye Chen was not hurt.

Han Xiaozi could not imagine that ye Chen's attainments in the soul were much better than him.

Don't say it's a soul hammer. Even if the Soul Mountain falls and the leaf dust falls, there will be no fear. The soul shield can resist all soul bombardment and nourish the soul all the time. It's just a mysterious soul formula. It can't do anything at all.

Whew, whew, whew!

The sound of breaking the air sounded in the space, which was shocking. The oppressive force condensed by the endless moonlight, centered on the leaf dust, bloomed wildly. The whole space was full of sharp gas, and it was more and more dazzling, which made people unable to produce resistance.

"Ten thousand heavy palms!"

Han Xiaozi shouted angrily, and his hands kept shooting out. There were thousands of empty shadows behind him. At the same time, he waved his hands to shoot them. All the palms in heaven and Earth collided with the endless moonlight. The continuous roar broke out, and the terrible wind swept wantonly, shaking the whole challenge arena, and the ground began to tremble slightly.

However, at the center of the explosion, the moonlight and palm shadow did not disappear, but still collided madly.

"Lack of moon!"

A voice of indifference came out of Ye Chen's mouth. On the void, the full moon was bright and full of moonlight. All of them were full of sharp breath, covering the sky and the earth, as if the place where the moonlight fell was the source of Ye Chen's strength, endless and endless.

Ode to the moon god is inherited from the moon god, and the night is dominated by the moon god.

At the moment, the leaf dust, bathed in the moonlight, has reached the peak of its power. It is advantageous in time, place and people!

Han Xiaozi's eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled. He felt the terrible strength of Ye Chen. His body retreated slightly and his hands clenched. The heavy virtual shadow oppressed the past towards the endless moonlight and stopped the sharp momentum of the moonlight. At the same time, the eagle soul broke out a shrill sound above his head and turned his body into an illusion. It seemed that there was a dark crack between heaven and earth, obscuring the brilliance of the bright moon.

"Die!"

Han Xiaozi drank angrily, and his body appeared in front of Ye Chen. Ten thousand virtual shadows were integrated into his body. The eagle soul became more and more bright. The power of terror tore the moonlight and magnified wildly in Ye Chen's pupil to kill him.

"Full moon!"

Feeling the terrible shadow of the palm, ye Chen blew out his fists. The moonlight was like water, enveloping his body and blocking in front of him.

There was a loud noise. The palm shadow and the moonlight suddenly collided in the void, making the hearts of the crowd tremble. They looked one after another. They saw that the palm shadow slowly disappeared, a trace of moonlight filled out, but with a faint smell of blood.

Ye Chen stood in the void, his back still straight, like a gun, but there was a palm print on his chest. There was a trace of red blood around his mouth. He looked straight at Han Xiaozi with a cold breath.

They had just fought a war. It was obvious that Han Xiaozi had the upper hand.

Wan Chong's palm shadow broke Ye Chen's fist front and caused him some injuries. Han Xiaozi is worthy of being a real saint. He is as powerful as a palm.

"You've been injured. I have the absolute upper hand in this battle. It's meaningless to continue the fierce battle." Han Xiaozi sneered. Ye Chen overestimated his strength and tried to defeat him. It's too arrogant. A slap is enough to hurt him and let him know what can be cool reality.

"Really?"

However, ye Chen shook his head, and his eyes showed a sense of irony: "I'm just a true jiuchongtian cultivation. Facing your palm, I was only slightly injured. Judging from this point, your WANYING Dharma body is just like this. In other words, your strength is low, you don't understand deeply, and you can't give full play to the power of WANYING Dharma body, so you can't defeat me."

When the crowd heard Ye Chen's words, they all widened their eyes and were full of disbelief. Ye Chen's words just now seemed to provoke Han Xiaozi, saying that his strength was low, he could not give full play to the power of WANYING Dharma, and he looked disdainful.

He's crazy. He's still angering Han Xiaozi.

"Die!"

A terrible roar rolled out. Han Xiaozi looked up at the sky and shouted angrily. His whole body was full of anger. The heaven and earth seemed to be shaking. The wind and cloud rolled. The ten thousand virtual shadows were fully integrated into Han Xiaozi's body. The eagle soul roared, making all the people's bodies tremble slightly. He bowed his head and dared not look directly at Han Xiaozi's divine power.

When the roar dissipated, Han Xiaozi stepped out and the roar broke out. His eyes had no emotion, but the ferocious cold and the power of terror continued to overlap, layer by layer, until finally, heaven and earth trembled.

"I never wanted to stop here, so I won't lose, let alone die."

Ye Chen looks up and stares at the sky. His eyes are calm. A bright moonlight blooms from him. It is dark and true. If it is night, it is still flowing wantonly by the moonlight. The two merge with each other. Finally, they disappear at the same time. Only the deep and quiet dark light exists in the eye.

"No moon!"

The footsteps stepped out slightly. On the fist front of Ye Chen, the black light flowed, sometimes flashing bright moonlight, fleeting. A terrible force seemed to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, climbing madly, not afraid of the terrible pressure of Han Xiaozi.

At the same time, the array lines swept over the void and turned into a towering yuan array. The sound of Jiulong chanting the sky continued, blooming a hot atmosphere of just to the sun.

Kowloon eclipse array!

When the crowd saw this scene, they only felt their hearts twitch. Ye Chen, while exercising the supreme fist technique, was able to separate part of his mind and arrange a terrible six-level array, the Kowloon eclipse sun array!

Ye Chen, is he really human?

With one mind and two purposes, he displayed such a terrible offensive at the same time, and he looked like he could do it with ease. Is this his real strength?

At this moment, the crowd finally knew how stupid they were.

From the beginning to the end, ye Chen has some reservations. Until now, he shows his real strength in the face of Han Xiaozi's strongest blow. The power of the six-level yuan array and the advantage of the black-and-white fist front are blown out at the same time. He wants to compete with Han Xiaozi!