"No......" Han Jinlong screamed, spurting blood and flying upside down, falling heavily to the ground, and his breath became greatly weakened.

"How can this be reasonable!" The Seventh Prince's face sank, and he was instantly furious.

"It's just a martial arts competition, why did you hurt him so badly?Ye Chen, you did this, it was clear that you didn't take this king in your eyes!" Zuo Qiu Peng, the seventh prince, shouted angrily, and the murderous aura around his body rose.

Among the princes, as long as he wanted to deal with Ye Chen, Ye Chen would not be spared at all.

Ye Chen smiled coldly, and did not flinch when he heard this: "Hmph, Han Jinlong has made it clear that he wants to fight to the death, the Seventh Prince said this, it is too strong to be reasonable, right?"

"Bastard! Actually contradicted this king! Someone is coming!" Zuo Qiu Peng, the seventh prince, was about to be furious with a flash of face.

"Lord Wang's anger, let me meet him!" Another guard beside Zuo Qiu Peng stepped out, and his figure rushed towards Ye Chen.

"In the next sect, come and learn Ye Xiaoyou's methods!" Zong Youwei shouted, and a violent aura rose around his body.

His strength is even stronger than Han Jinlong!

Ye Chen was not slacking off, and he greeted Zong Youwei with a flicker.

The Purple Gold Martial Soul Phantom shook his right hand, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out.

With a loud bang, this fist shadow came to Zong Youwei.

However, a scene that Ye Chen did not expect appeared!

As soon as Zong Youwei raised his palms, several strange fluctuations suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and Ye Chen's Purple Gold Divine Fist was submerged in these fluctuations, and it turned into messy fluctuations that rippled in all directions!

"Huh?" Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zong Youwei's methods really have the effect of shifting thousands of pounds, and it looks quite weird, as if he doesn't care about the attack of this huge force at all.

Zong Youwei's hand immediately attracted loud applause from everyone.

I have to say that he easily defused Ye Chen's powerful attack, which really opened everyone's eyes.

"Ye Chen, don't think that the prince's guards are all vegetarians, next, let you see how powerful I am!" Zong Youwei shouted, his palms flipped over, and several strange fluctuations suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen.

I can't help but say it, and I enveloped him in one fell swoop!

"Huh?" Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and before he could dodge, he was caught in the middle of these fluctuations.

These waves were turbulent and unstoppable, releasing a strange aura, and after coming into contact with his purple gold martial soul phantom, they penetrated without any delay and launched an impact on his physical body.

Ye Chen was just about to try to get rid of it, but he was shocked to find that as soon as the spirit yuan of his body was released, he was consumed by these fluctuations!

"Hey, how can this be?" Ye Chen was shocked in his heart, and finally understood that he had met a master!

I have to say that the Tianyun Xiaohui has just begun, and he has come into contact with so many unique cultivators, which really makes him surprised and delighted.

What is surprising is that the other party is strong, each of which makes him feel refreshed, and he is glad that there are so many masters to accompany him to polish his actual combat skills, and this kind of opportunity is not sought.

Although these people will not be the top martial arts masters in Tianyun City, they also represent the combat power of the first-line powerhouses in Tianyun City, and this opportunity is quite rare for him.

"It's a good time!" Ye Chen shouted, and simply removed the Purple Gold Martial Soul Phantom.

The fire flashed behind him, and the huge wings of spiritual fire suddenly flashed.

The next moment, Ye Chen disappeared in place, and his figure suddenly appeared in the void dozens of zhang away.

At the same time, the flame wing had already disappeared in a flash.

A spatial fluctuation swirled around him, slowly dissipating.

"Huh, how is it possible!" Zong Youwei's face changed, and he was greatly surprised in his heart.

His methods are quite weird, even if a peak powerhouse in the Linghua Realm encounters it, it is impossible to get rid of it easily.

However, Ye Chen's methods were beyond his expectations, and he was able to get rid of his confinement in the blink of an eye, which was simply a bit incredible.

But he also saw the other party's doorway clearly.

Just now, the fire behind Ye Chen flashed, and a fire spiritual power mixed with spatial fluctuations suddenly spread, and then Ye Chen broke free from his confinement and appeared dozens of zhang away.

Obviously, Ye Chen not only had a subtle escape technique, but also mastered a trace of the mystery of spatial spiritual power.

Zong Youwei's face sank, and his gaze became solemn.

He finally realized that Han Jinlong's defeat was no accident.

Ye Chen's means are indeed quite powerful!

But the more this is the case, the stronger the fighting spirit in his heart becomes, and he wants to defeat Ye Chen in order to show his powerful cultivation.

What Han Jinlong can't do, he has to do!

A thought flashed in his mind, and Zong Youwei suddenly stepped out.

As his footsteps moved, a strange fluctuation rose in front of him, and his whole person suddenly disappeared after stepping into this fluctuation!

The next moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen, and his right palm flipped down towards his chest.

"Huh?" Ye Chen's face changed, and he saw the other party's strange methods again.

But this time, he didn't hesitate, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Zong Youwei's eyes shrank, and he suddenly noticed something, and he didn't want to turn his right palm and slap it behind him.

Rumble!

A strange fluctuation suddenly bloomed, enveloping the void behind him for more than ten feet.

At the same time, Ye Chen's figure flashed and appeared right behind him, and his right fist shook and was about to blast down towards him.

However, under the influence of that strange fluctuation, Ye Chen's fist power was instantly vented into the void, and it could not pose a threat to Zong Youwei at all.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Qiu Peng, the seventh prince, finally showed a hint of joy.

Zong Youwei is a hidden master, if it weren't for the introduction of a certain court official, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to get the help of such a strong person.

"Yes, Zong Youwei is worthy of being a powerful and powerful person of the Hidden World Sect family, just by such means, I am afraid that there will be no second person in Tianyun City!" Zuo Qiu Peng was greatly satisfied with Zong Youwei, and nodded and laughed.

Such a reaction also made Han Jinlong's face sink, and he threw out a handful of pills desperately and stuffed them into his mouth.

Thundered!

With a rumbling sound, the golden light surging around Han Jinlong's body, and his cultivation aura began to recover rapidly.

This scene shocked the warriors who came closer.

The other party's methods are really weird, and it is really shocking that Ye Chen was able to recover his breath in such a short period of time after being severely injured by Ye Chen.

"Hey, looking at Han Jinlong like this, does he still want to make another move?"

"It's impossible! He has been severely injured by Ye Chen, even if he barely recovers some strength, can he still strike again?"

Everyone had different expressions, and they all looked at Han Jinlong with complicated eyes, all wondering what the guard in front of the prince wanted to do.

He had already lost to Ye Chen, and it was said that he had lost the qualification to make a move, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that he was going to forcibly restore his cultivation and continue to attack Ye Chen.