Tian Yuan

There is no need to say much about the preciousness of the imperial technique.

Among the Huoling Ancient Clan, those who are qualified to practice no more than two palms.However, one needs to have corresponding talent in order to obtain the essence of Emperor Art.

Ye Jincheng has practiced the imperial art for many years, but he has only scratched the surface.

Even a trace of fur is enough to be proud of his peers, and it is hard to find an opponent.

"Boom!"

A thought came in front of Chen Qingyuan, and the flames engulfed everything around him.Ye Jincheng struck swiftly, and punched again, a bit stronger than before.

"clang--"

Chen Qingyuan held the spear tightly with both hands, and stabbed with all his strength.

The gun light and the fist shadow merged and repelled each other, and the terrifying aftermath caused the entire sand sea to be in turmoil, setting off countless sandstorms and swallowing everything on the ground.

"Crackling..."

The ghostly fire covered the area, burned Chen Qingyuan's protective barrier, fell on his body, and made his clothes start to burn.

White clothes and brocade robes are not ordinary things, but they cannot withstand the power of the spirit fire.

"Snapped!"

Chen Qingyuan and Ye Jin paired up a few tricks, saw the opportunity and freed up a hand, the palm circulated spiritual energy, and extinguished the fire on the clothes.

Many parts of the brocade robe were scorched black, exposing Chen Qingyuan's skin.

Bronze-colored skin, smooth as jade, with distinct lines.

"Unscathed, interesting."

Ye Jincheng found that Chen Qingyuan was burned for a while by the dark real fire, and it turned out that only a certain piece of fabric of the clothes was turned into ashes, but his body was not injured at all. He narrowed his eyes, surprised and excited.

Only such a strong person can be called an opponent.

"Your strength is far above Ye Yu, and you are worthy of being the young patriarch of the ancient clan."

Chen Qingyuan praised.

"If you don't have any other skills, this game will probably be over."

When speaking, Ye Jincheng's aura increased a bit, it was clear that he was going to make a serious move, and he spared no effort.

Regarding this, Chen Qingyuan laughed it off and did not answer.

Although Ye Jincheng's pressure was very high, it seemed that Chen Qingyuan was suppressed everywhere and fell into a trap.

In fact, Chen Qingyuan never used his real skills.Basically, he used his body to control the long spear, and forced Ye Jincheng's attack to practice physical skills and sharpen his combat body.

"call--"

The raging flames burned the heaven and the earth.Countless miles in a radius all end in nothingness.

Ye Jincheng's true fire quality is much higher than that of Ye Yu.

The Nine Flames True Fire, which is also the ultimate in the world, also has high and low quality such as defective products and primary products.

Ye Jincheng has at least reached the highest level of the real fire that is integrated into the Taoist body, it is extremely pure, and a ray of flame contains the ability to burn the sky and destroy the earth.

In addition, Ye Jincheng also practiced the Emperor Art True Fist.It is no exaggeration to say that with his current strength, most monks who are at the peak of transcending tribulation in the world are not qualified to fight against him.

"Edict!"

With a thought, the sea of ​​fire overwhelmed.

Clenching his fists tightly, there are faint traces of the emperor's pattern on his back.

There is also a true picture of the avenue, like a mirage, like a dream, like an illusion, like reality, like falsehood, the scenery of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the bright scenery of the stars, a blurry figure standing in the depths of the starry sky, with its back to the people, oppressive like a punishment from heaven, so that People are in awe, not profane.

The phantom of the Dao map that appears from time to time is mostly the shadow of Li Dao Zhenjun who created the Six Paths of Longevity Fist, which is deeply imprinted in the long river of time.

"what!"

Ye Jincheng once again swung his fist wrapped around Jiuyan Youhuo, and couldn't help letting out a long cry, his face was slightly ferocious, and a few wisps of bright red ooze from his fingertips.

Looking at it like this, Ye Jincheng used the Great Emperor's boxing technique at the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the pressure was extremely high, exceeding his body's load.

However, in order to show respect for Chen Qingyuan, Ye Jincheng wanted to defeat him with the strongest posture.

Fist out, strong wind blows.

The wind blade is like a knife, tearing the sky, splitting the sand sea into countless pieces.

The law and order of this star is more chaotic and unstable.

"It's time to get serious."

The direction the fist was aimed at was Chen Qingyuan who was thousands of miles away.

In an instant, Chen Qingyuan felt unusual pressure, his eyes were solemn, and he knew that he could no longer use his combat body to fight the enemy. If he was not serious, something would easily happen.

The black spear, which had been hit many times, was trembling all the time.Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan's right hand clenched, and the spear fell silent immediately, his fear disappeared inexplicably, and he was as stable as Mount Tai.

Invisible power came out from Chen Qingyuan's palm, covering every inch of the spear.

"drink!"

Chen Qingyuan's expression became extremely cold, he shouted in a low voice, facing such a terrifying punch, not only did not avoid it, but even went head-on.

"Boom!!"

In the blink of an eye, the two collided.With this as the core area, a terrifying storm spread in all directions, turning the boundless sand sea into nothingness, and splitting the stars into several pieces.

The order of the stars crumbles, begins to fall, or explodes.

Ye Yu, who was watching the battle, turned pale with shock, and hurriedly retreated into the starry sky, and ran to a farther and safer place, feeling lingering fear.

It was also difficult to keep calm on the faces of several clan elders, and the gleams in their eyes all expressed the surprise deep in their hearts.Looking back on myself in the past, how elegant I was when I crossed the catastrophe.

"Doom!"

Ye Jincheng never expected that Chen Qingyuan would not be suppressed by his full blow of Six Paths of Longevity Fist.What's even more surprising is that Chen Qingyuan still blocked it, holding a long spear in his hand, piercing through all spells without losing the wind.

After being absent-minded and startled for a moment, Ye Jincheng immediately returned to his original state, and continued to punch, fiercely and fiercely, without mercy.

"Clang! Boom! Bang..."

Every punch that was thrown was blocked by Chen Qingyuan.

Occasionally, he seized the opportunity and punched Chen Qingyuan hard on the chest.Strangely, Chen Qingyuan's chest was not pierced, only a few bones were broken, and a fist mark appeared.

This kind of injury can be regarded as a skin trauma at best.

"Shh-"

When Chen Qingyuan took a punch, he turned over and jumped, launching his spear.

The sharp tip of the gun cut Ye Jincheng's cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

Fortunately, Ye Jincheng reacted in time, otherwise it would not be a wound, but the whole head would be cut off.

"You still have such a high attainment in physical arts?"

The two each took a move from the other and stared at each other in a stalemate.

Ye Jincheng is not stupid, he can be sure that his fist hit Chen Qingyuan's chest firmly, it was definitely not false.

"It's just fur."

Chen Qingyuan replied with a stern face.

These words were extremely harsh to Ye Jincheng's ears. It was harmless to take his own punch. It was just "skin". He could really pretend!

The real situation, Chen Qingyuan did not lie, it was just superficial.This is the same as Ye Jincheng's fist. It's the first glimpse of the door, but there is still a long way to go.

If the physical skills are perfect in the future, just relying on the Taoist body, maybe he can fight the emperor head-on.

"Your cultivation base is far lower than mine, why can you confront me head-on?"

Regarding this point, Ye Jincheng hadn't figured it out for the time being, and stared straight ahead with fire in his eyes.