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All retreats

Chapter 7340
Ying Hongyan, Wang Cheng and others also looked at the fight between the two with a serious expression.
Ye Chen's strength is naturally unquestionable, but they were still very surprised to be able to fight Zhen Xingyu so fiercely.
In any case, they all hope Ye Chen can win.
In that case, it would be a harsh vent to the bullied newcomer.
But they are still worried about a little bit.
Although Ye Chen has extremely high thunder power and talent, his real cultivation is not enough. If he fights a tough battle, he may not be able to support a lot of consumption.
If it is better than Lei Li, it will naturally be less than Zhen Xingyu, so if this stalemate continues, it will not be of much benefit to him.
"boom!"
And just as these thoughts flashed in their hearts, a sudden thunder sounded in the sky, and the two entangled figures also ejaculated backwards.
Ye Chen's sleeves were torn a little, and Zhen Xingyu's long hair was also much more scattered. Obviously, the two of them did not hold back when they started.
"You guy is quite capable. He can actually force me to such a level. It seems that your cultivation progress is pretty good."
Zhen Xingyu sneered that the strength Ye Chen showed was no worse than the core disciples of the inner sect.
This situation made Zhen Xingyu even more murderous intent in his heart.
The stronger Ye Chen is, the greater the threat to him.
He would never allow a sharp thorn to grow under his nose.
"It's just that you don't be arrogant anymore! The battle has just begun! You'll feel better next."
Zhen Xingyu's eyes suddenly became sharp. He took a step forward, and the lightning flashed constantly. His disguised hair fluttered and turned into thunder rods, making him look like a god of war born in a thunderstorm.
"Thunder War Saint: Thunder God Body!"
Zhen Xingyu used the strongest skill passed down by the Great Elder: Thunder God Body.
This physique is a unique technique that only quasi-emperors in ancient times can practice. Once they recite thirty-one complete thunders, they can enter the realm of Thunder Emperor and become the supreme thunder master.
A dazzling black light surged out of its body, stretching and contracting, like thousands of black clouds surging.
He has now condensed nine complete thunders, and he is only one step away from entering a brand new realm.
And those thunders were as thick as pillars, like the peak of Qingtian Mountain, scattered in mid-air, extremely huge, and could change into any form at any time for use.
"Chop me!"
Zhen Xingyu's handprint changed and he shouted softly.
I saw dark clouds all over the sky surging and then surging ahead.
For a time, it changed endlessly, and it turned into a huge thundering giant sword that covered the sky and the sun.
These giant swords kept trembling, and a very powerful fluctuation permeated in the buzzing.
In an instant, the wind and thunder blew up, and as the countless dark clouds dissipated, the emergence of the giant thunder sword broke the silence here.
The power of the mines around Zhen Xingyu changed drastically, and he became a little irritable, as if he was about to break through this void.
Everyone who watched the game outside was amazed by it because they also knew that this was the great elder's unspeakable skill.
Once used, it will be earth-shaking and can turn everything into ashes.
"This kid is very strong. Although Zhen Xingyu is a medicine jar, the medicinal materials accumulated by the Great Elder over the years have played a lot of roles. At least I can't beat him."
"It's not just you! How can we compete with others who are not talented and have no background?"
"You don't have to discuss these things anymore. Please feel free to watch. At the beginning, I thought Zhen Xingyu would win, but now I really can't say it well. Instead, I'm a little optimistic about this guy."
The disciples of the sect who were watching the battle were talking and discussing in a low voice.
Suddenly, the sky exploded, and the giant thunder sword had already arrived, blocking all Ye Chen's retreat.
But Ye Chen was not afraid, and he looked straight forward, with an inexplicable brilliance flashing in his eyes.
In the sea of ​​qi in his body, the chaotic divine thunder kept swelling, stirring up the bloodline of reincarnation, as if it was about to break out of the body in the next moment.
"Don't be excited! Since he wants to play, let's play with him! I want to see how many tricks he has left but hasn't worked out."
Ye Chen smiled and in the blink of an eye, he had already flew thousands of meters away. The thunder fist in his hand suddenly took shape, and at this moment, there was a dazzling lightning.
"Thunder All Methods: The Fist of the Demon God!"
In Ye Chen's body, the chaotic divine thunder penetrated from the sea of ​​Qi to the dantian, and finally reached the sea of ​​spirituality. Endless thunder mixed with the blood of reincarnation and burst upwards!
The power of circulation suddenly arose, forming a thin layer of armor on Ye Chen's body.
Therefore, Ye Chen was not afraid of the damage of the thunder giant sword and directly used the thunder fist to break the opponent's defense.
Zhen Xingyu stood in the void, and several powerful fields formed around him.
"No need to struggle anymore, it's meaningless. Facing the peerless thunder skills of the Tai Lei Shen Sect, your only end is to wait for death!"
Zhen Xingyu's eyes were cold and fierce, as if he had foresaw the result of Ye Chen's failure.
He lowered his head and sneered, raised his hand, and the sealing method changed.
I saw that the giant sword of lightning in the sky condensed to its extreme momentum and suddenly changed direction.
First, it was like a thunder rushing into the sky, then suddenly turned and rushed down, turning into a hot torrent!
With a bang, the air burst, causing a whistling sound, blocking all Ye Chen's retreat at an extremely rapid speed.
Chapter completed!
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