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Chapter 2020 Countermeasures!

As the surrounding environment was completely closed, He Yaoqing showed a sinister smile, and he finally didn't have to hide his intention to kill Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, I will completely kill you this time!"

"Too much nonsense, waste!"

Ye Chen angrily scolded He Yaoqing, and everyone shook their heads, thinking that Ye Chen himself was at an extremely disadvantage and even angered the other party. What is this not to commit suicide?

"kill!"

He Yaoqing could not bear it anymore and took Ye Chen straight into his hand.

"Clam!"

A divine weapon - the flying knife of immortals appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

He only used the clone of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, but it was still more than enough to deal with "waste" like He Yaoqing.

"Clam, Clam, Clam!"

At one encounter, the blades of both sides collided rapidly, from the martial arts field to the void, with fires splashing everywhere and killing sounds everywhere!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The entire space began to shake. This collision of magic weapons will not only produce fire, but also produce extremely strong shock waves. Generally, monks are not enough, and this shock wave alone cannot bear it.

Fortunately, there is a deadly fighting formation in the martial arts field, which makes everyone not afraid of these space shock shock waves.

"This kid has something to do with so many swords from Senior Brother He Yaoqing!"

"It seems that I underestimated him, but it doesn't matter, I will die!"

Seeing Ye Chen resisting He Yaoqing's sword assassination many times in the void, many strong people changed Ye Chen somewhat, thinking that his strength might be higher than that of ordinary Mahayana cultivators, but no one thought that he could defeat He Yaoqing, the elite disciple of Sanxian Realm.

"Hahaha, I still want to hold on. Ye Chen, the more I hold on, the more painful it will make you!"

"Still hold on? You will soon feel what is really going on."

"Damn it, die!"

He Yaoqing's spirit was already tense after being ridiculed by Ye Chen many times, and his sword was turning and his murderous intent was stern.

But no matter how extreme his powers were used, they were all resolved by Ye Chen one by one, or even easily resolved. He was the one who fought with Ye Chen recently. He could best understand that Ye Chen's strength was far beyond everyone's opinion.

"Impossible, this kid can actually block my ultimate skill many times. What's wrong with this?"

As the battle progressed, He Yaoqing had become passive and began to restrain himself from his previous initiative, arrogant and domineering nature.

Because his various attacks were blocked by Ye Chen, he was unable to do anything, and now what he hoped is Ye Chen to take the initiative to attack him.

In this way, he can still find some face as long as he defends himself.

"He Yaoqing, who can your attack hurt? I really didn't expect your attack to be so simple and weak!"

"you!"

Ye Chen mocked He Yaoqing again. The attack of the other party using the divine weapon had already made Ye Chen feel bored. This time he wanted to completely end the person in front of him.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Hand!"

A rush forward with a steady step, the power of lightning gathered on both hands, and the wind and thunder rose together.

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu!"

"Sheep, so sheep, so sheep!"

Lightning and thunder, strong winds rolled, and palm prints were like raindrops, constantly attacking He Yaoqing.

"What?"

He Yaoqing was thinking about how to suppress Ye Chen before, but now he encountered such a violent counterattack, how could he have thought that he was shocked on the spot.

"Room barrier!"

Faced with such a powerful attack, He Yaoqing had no choice but to release the strongest magical powers of Qingmiao Sect's defense.

He Yaoqing used his palms to activate his immortal power, and layers of water curtains appeared in the surrounding space. These water curtains continued to gather in front of him, and then formed a wave barrier.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

But Ye Chen's palm prints bombarded these barriers, and were all destroyed by four taels of water vapor.

"Hahaha, Ye Chen, so what if you plot against me, it's useless."

"Is it really useless?"

"What?"

Just when He Yaoqing thought that he had blocked the palm print with the power of the wave barrier, the thunder power fused on the palm print exploded instantly. He Yaoqing's whole body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and his body kept trembling.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

He shouted involuntarily, his body trembling constantly, obviously being hit by the divine thunder of the heavenly tribulation hidden in his palm print.

"Damn it, bastard!"

He Yaoqing forced his immortal power to instill thirty-six acupoints to protect himself. He looked at Ye Chen with a more intense murderous intent in his eyes.

"What does this mean?"

"Senior Brother He Yaoqing was suppressed by Ye Chen?"

Everyone was stunned. They thought that He Yaoqing could easily kill Ye Chen and wait for the show to watch, but now the result is Ye Chen who countered He Yaoqing.

As the saying goes, one operation is as fierce as a tiger, but it turns out to be tortured by blood!

"How does it feel to be entangled by divine thunder, He Yaoqing?"

Above the Nine Heavens, Ye Chen asked with a sneer.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Ye Chen who was high above, He Yaoqing was covered in signs of being attacked by lightning, his face was covered in dirt, and he was very embarrassed.

"kill!"

He Yaoqing raised his sharp blade. At this moment, he turned into a demon. This attack must be successful in killing Ye Chen. There must be no mistakes in the situation!

"Qingmiao Sword Technique-Colored Rainbow Ni!"

"Sizi!"

Countless colorful patterns appeared around He Yaoqing. These patterns merged with sword energy, which was the essence of his sword technique. Once such a sword pose appears, it means that He Yaoqing has already had the deepest murderous intention, which is his strongest sword pose.

Seeing these colorful rainbows, Ye Chen knew that these were all tricks. The real sword style was definitely not within these rainbows, but was hidden in a place where He Yaoqing thought it was safe and wanted to surprise him.

“Where is it?”

Ye Chen secretly opened the Demon Eye, and everything around him fell into his control.

"Ha, it turns out that it is hidden in the clouds. Do you want to raid me? What a pity, you don't have this opportunity."

Facing He Yaoqing, who gathered his ultimate skill, Ye Chen was independent of the void, like a god of war descending on earth and was worshipped by everyone.

Everyone was also shocked by Ye Chen's momentum. After all, when he faced the scattered immortal He Yaoqing, he was still so calm and composed. Who would believe that he was just a person in the Mahayana realm?

Therefore, this contrast made everyone feel a psychological admiration for him. Although this admiration would not be shouted out directly, it has been engraved into their hearts, and gradually everyone's evaluation of Ye Chen changed.

Sensing everyone's changes to Ye Chen, the Saint spoke directly.

"Ha, I think He Yaoqing is sure to lose, he is not Ye Chen's opponent at all."

The saint's sneering words surprised everyone. They did not expect that in such a deadly battle, the saint was actually standing on Ye Chen's side.

"Holy, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
Chapter completed!
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