Tian Yuan

Ten thousand years at a glance, infinite vicissitudes.

The person with the memory fragments looked back like a dream. Although he was walking on the vast land, he seemed to be standing on the nine heavens, overlooking the mountains, rivers and myriad worlds, revealing a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

I was in a trance for a while, and when I came back to my senses, I couldn't bear to think about it.

"Boom--"

The monstrous flames rolled up with even stronger power, and rushed towards them again.

Ye Jincheng took advantage of the time when the flames suppressed Chen Qingyuan to reach a stronger limit state.

For this reason, he suffered a backlash, his skin began to crack, and blood flowed out unstoppably.

He couldn't bear it for a long time, and had to defeat it within more than a hundred rounds, otherwise he would definitely be destroyed by the power of the Emperor Rune, and the consequences would be serious.

"what!"

With a loud shout, Ye Jincheng rushed to the core area of ​​the sea of ​​flames and swung his fist.

Only then did Chen Qingyuan break free from his trance, and before he had time to respond, he took a hard punch.

"Boom!"

He received a hard blow to his left face, and his body flew upside down, smashing through countless boulders.

After stabilizing his body, Chen Qingyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a few broken teeth.The left side of his face was bulging and obviously swollen.

There was a buzzing in my ears, as if there were countless mosquitoes flying around my head, which was particularly annoying.

It's slap in the face, okay!

Chen Qingyuan didn't feel the pain, but felt that Ye Jincheng deserved a beating.

Holding the spear tightly, his eyes are fierce.

With a sound of "嗖", a long crack appeared in the void, which was formed by Chen Qingyuan stabbing with a gun.

A blow that swept away thousands of troops hit Ye Jincheng's waist.

For some reason, Chen Qingyuan's speed was many times faster than before, causing Ye Jincheng to fail to defend himself immediately. With a "bang", his body tilted and his expression was ferocious.

After taking a blow, Ye Jincheng turned around and punched, and gathered tens of thousands of fire dragons, which opened their teeth and claws, and bit them away.

Chen Qingyuan stabbed again with the gun in his right hand, and turned his left hand into a palm, using Qingzong's top killer move - Babu Youlongzhang.

"bang"

The power of the left palm is nothing compared to the power of God's fist.

However, despite the gap, Chen Qingyuan possesses a fighting body, and the spiritual power of the Sea of ​​Samsara is different. The power of the fist was resolved, and only a section of the bone in his left arm was broken.

At the same moment, the spear thrust out by Chen Qingyuan's right hand reached Ye Jincheng's face.

Ye Jincheng condensed hundreds of fire shields, all of which were pierced through and destroyed, unable to stop them.

Seeing this situation, Ye Jincheng had no time to avoid it, raised his left fist, gritted his teeth and pushed it out.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, the force of the spear tip passed through Ye Jincheng's fist, causing all four fingers of his left hand to burst.

With no obstacles, Gunwei went with the trend.

With a "chi" sound, Ye Jincheng's left shoulder was pierced, and a huge bloody hole appeared, which was shocking.

The fighting was fierce, and there was no distraction.

Regardless of his own injuries, Ye Jincheng kicked him out.

Chen Qingyuan avoided it naturally.

The two distanced themselves and looked at each other.

The spiritual energy wrapped around the injured left hand. Ye Jincheng pursed his lips tightly and rebuilt the four broken fingers.I tightened my left hand, feeling a dull pain.

As for the punctured left shoulder, he ignored it.

Consuming spiritual energy to heal injuries may affect the battle situation, so it is not a wise move.The left hand had to be restored, because it was necessary to make a fist and fight.

"Wow—"

The next moment, the two of them killed each other in unison.

At this point, it is difficult for the people watching the battle to guess the ending. It seems that anyone has the possibility of winning.

"The young patriarch will definitely not lose!"

The eyes of several clan elders cast a gloomy light, confirming this belief.With the advent of the new era, Ye Jincheng is the hope of the ancient Huoling clan, to withstand the tide of changing times, to prosper and prosper forever.

If Chen Qingyuan was seven-point serious just now, then he is very serious now, and he no longer has the idea of ​​fighting to sharpen it.

The pain on his face, the teeth falling out of his mouth, and the smell of blood filling his nose all urged Chen Qingyuan to go all out and not show any mercy.

"To show my sincerity, I will definitely convince you to lose."

With a sound from the source, Chen Qing wielded the long spear, moving his arms like his body, and fingers like his arms.

The Sea of ​​Samsara, which was running smoothly in the body, became extremely violent.

The spiritual power on his body is endless.

The strength increased, far beyond what it had just been.

"Tear!"

The gun flashed and poked a huge hole in the sea of ​​fire, and at the same time, a bloody hole appeared in Ye Jincheng's chest.

Ye Jincheng's defense could no longer stop Chen Qingyuan's attack.

"bang"

Not only defense, but even the fist that contains a trace of emperor's mark, it is difficult to pose a threat to Chen Qingyuan.

Every time he punched, Chen Qingyuan neutralized it with ease.

"how come?"

After repeated attacks were ineffective, Ye Jincheng's heart finally had a big emotional fluctuation, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

"boom!"

At this time, Chen Qingyuan fired a sweeping shot, targeting Ye Jincheng's head.

Ye Jincheng immediately dodged to one side, but Chen Qingyuan was chasing after him.

For a time, the situation on the battlefield was one-sided.

Chen Qingyuan was firmly in the upper hand, and his suppression was extremely strong.

"will not!"

The clan elders, who had always maintained absolute confidence, were flustered, their old bodies trembled suddenly, and there was an ominous premonition.

Before the battle started, Ye Jincheng had repeatedly emphasized that no matter how the battle situation changed, the elders of the clan would definitely not intervene.

In a battle between peers, the most taboo is for the elders to intervene, which will only increase troubles.

Although the clan elders nodded in agreement, Ye Jincheng would not just sit idly by if his life was in danger.

"Young patriarch, it's not true that you can't win!"

Ye Yu's whole body tensed up, his eyes were as big as bells, and he was stunned.

After dozens of breaths passed, Chen Qingyuan attacked more and more fiercely, making Ye Jincheng gradually lose the ability to parry, and the injuries on his body increased a lot.

In addition to his lack of defense, Ye Jincheng's overloaded state had reached its limit, and his whole body began to tremble, as if he was suffering from the backlash of Taoism.

"boom!"

Chen Qingyuan's horizontal shot landed on Ye Jincheng's waist, causing him to fly upside down for countless miles and float into the starry sky.

"puff--"

The force of backlash and Chen Qingyuan's ferocious offensive were added together, Ye Jincheng's eyes went dark, thick blood spit out from the mouth, his skin burst open, and his flesh was bloody.

With Ye Jincheng's injuries already serious, he couldn't maintain the momentum of the sea of ​​fire, like the tide receded.

The fire attached to Chen Qingyuan's body was greatly reduced in legal power and was extinguished by spiritual power.

"cough......"

After a while, Ye Jincheng stabilized his body, his face was pale, his body was covered with scars, his eyes were bright, and he kept coughing.

"You are no longer capable of fighting." Chen Qingyuan held a gun in his right hand, leaned to his side, stood high in the sky, looked at his opponent from a distance, and his voice reached his ears like a silk thread: "This battle, the outcome has been decided."

Although these words were light, they were like a thunderbolt that hit the sky caps of the spectators, making everyone stunned like stumps, their minds went blank, they couldn't believe it, like a hallucination.