Chaos Yin Yang Art

Chapter 79 Fighting against Spiritual Realm Masters

"boom!"

Several bursts of vigor, blatantly and unparalleled bombardment, caused the space to vibrate.

However, in the eyes of Wu Long and others, the scene they wanted did not appear. The energy directly bombarded the ground, and thick smoke and dust surged up. In the smoke and dust, the figure of the young man had long since disappeared. up.

"careful!"

Wu Long's eyes tightened, and he shouted hastily.

It's just that it was still a bit late, just when Wu Long's shout sounded, the figure of the young man shot out from the smoke and dust, and shot at one of them.

"Pong!"

Under the dull impact sound, a master of the Wolf Warriors scraped the ground and fell to the ground violently. Seeing that there was no more air in the air.

"hateful!"

That Wu Long cursed angrily, a faint spiritual power surged out from the surface of his body, and there seemed to be a sound of dislocation of bones between his clenched fists. When this sound sounded, his whole body was filled with a powerful force. A sense of power.

"Boy, I will kill you!"

With the soles of Wu Long's feet on the ground, he slammed towards Ye Chen like a rampaging chariot. As for the remaining two people, they hid far away.

They already understood that the young man in their eyes was a deadly threat to them!
Watching Wu Long rushing towards him coldly, Ye Chen didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. A master in the spiritual source realm is his goal this time. Ye Chen wants to use this kind of master to test it out. He has been practicing hard for more than a month. How much has the result improved compared to before.

"Get out of here!"

After Wu Long got close, he punched him angrily.

Amidst the rather ear-piercing crashing sound, the two figures were separated at the touch of a touch, each stepping on the ground, stepping back.

"Worthy of being a master of the spirit source realm!"

After Ye Chen stabilized his body, he shook his numb palms, and his heart became serious.

After turning everything into a spirit, open up a source point in the dantian, gather all the spiritual power in the body, and be able to release all the power of the spiritual power. Warriors who have not reached this level, unless they have the heart of Xuanmen like Ye Chen, can replace it. Source point, other people, no matter what means they use, it is impossible to do this.

It seems that there is only one step between the peak of the mortal level ninth level and the spiritual source state, but the gap between the two is very large. Without special means, it is impossible to close the distance between the two.

For more than a month, although monsters have been in contact with spirit source realms, monsters are stronger than humans by virtue of their physical strength. The so-called contact is not much at all, and Ye Chen is defeated Helpless to escape.

Therefore, counting it, this is Ye Chen's first real battle with a spiritual source master.

In contrast, Wu Long was also a little dignified. The blow just now turned out to be evenly divided, evenly matched.

"Boy, you really have some skills, but even so, it's not the reason why you can leave alive."

Wu Long snarled, and when he clenched his fists tightly, the dark golden spiritual power enveloped his whole body like a shining sun, making him look extremely terrifying.

"Metallicity!"

Ye Chen's mind was dark. Among various attributes, metallicity is known for attacking. In terms of attack power alone, metallic warriors are the most powerful. Unexpectedly, this Wu Long is actually a metallic warrior.

The next moment, Wu Long took a step forward, and there was a slight movement under his feet, but his body shot out like a cheetah.

"Buzz!"

The fist wrapped in dark golden spiritual power approached Ye Chen in an instant, and the spiritual power oppressed the air in the void, making a sharp piercing sound.

On the side of Ye Chen's body, just as this destructive fist wind brushed past his ears, his right hand slammed out, with spiritual power lingering in his palm, like a sharp blade, mercilessly cutting past.

The quick reaction made the two people who were far away to watch the battle secretly surprised. What Ye Chen showed was like a young man, clearly an extremely seasoned hunter.

This is also the result of Ye Chen's painstaking practice for more than a month. The so-called strength includes his own cultivation, martial arts, and experience in battle.

As a master of the spiritual source realm, Wu Long's combat experience is naturally not weak. Facing the wind of the knife, he also immediately turned his fist into a palm, and collided heavily with Ye Chen's attack.

"boom!"

A deep voice sounded, and in that impact, both figures were retreating, but in comparison, Ye Chen retreated farther.

"You want to compare the thickness of your spiritual power with me, boy, you are courting death!"

Wu Long sneered, and with a movement of his body, the dark golden spiritual power seemed to turn into the scorching sun in the sky, making this dark night much brighter, and the strength of the spiritual power seemed to be strengthened as a result.

"Shh!"

Enveloped by the light, Wu Long's whole body seemed to have turned into a shooting star in the sky, carrying a powerful force, rushing towards Ye Chen.

The speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it, and with such speed, Wu Long launched an extremely fierce offensive against Ye Chen in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of vicious attacks, mixed with invincible spiritual power, enveloped Ye Chen continuously like a storm. The level of ferocity made Wu Long seem like a ferocious beast.

Under such an attack, Ye Chen was like a flat boat in a storm. Although it looked very dangerous, he either avoided or received these terrible attacks time and time again.

It looked like Ye Chen had already seen through Wu Long's attack routine.

However, as the battle became more and more fierce, the cultivation between the two became more and more obvious at this time. No matter how fierce Ye Chen's counterattack was, it was just right to block the opponent's attack in front of him. However, the thickness of spiritual power is still not as good as Wu Long.

This time after receiving the opponent's attack again and again, the powerful counter-shock force made Ye Chen keep stepping back. If it wasn't for the substantial increase in physical strength, these counter-shock forces alone would have injured him .

Although Wu Long was surprised that his opponent was so capable of resisting, he gradually calmed down. No matter what, the gap between the latter and himself was too great.

When he thought of the great reward he would get after capturing this kid and going back, even he felt a little agitated in his heart. Therefore, the sharpness of the attack became more and more terrifying.

"Boy, it should be over!"

After shaking Ye Chen back again, Wu Long grinned grimly, and turned his palm into a knife. Under his palm, dark golden spiritual power surged out quickly.

The dark gold spiritual power was rising, as if the scorching sun appeared directly in the palm of the hand, an extremely frightening fluctuation began to radiate slowly.

"Yangjin Lingjue, behead!"

As Wu Long shouted, the dark golden spiritual power surged crazily, and a moment later, in front of him, a blade light several feet in size condensed vividly.

"Buzz!"

The golden sword light, invincible, slashed fiercely at Ye Chen's location!
When the sword light passed, it seemed that the space in front of it was cut into two halves, and an almost destructive aura surged from it.

Before the sword light arrived, the ground around Ye Chen burst open because of that oppressive atmosphere.

Looking up, Ye Chen's eyes also became extremely cold. With a movement of his mind, the spiritual power in his body surged out silently and gathered between his fingers. Suddenly, the sharp meaning spread slowly.

After breathing, that sharp sword energy pierced through the void and shot at the golden blade light without any fear.

"clang!"

In the space, there seemed to be a sound like gold and iron touching each other.

After a while, the golden light enveloped that area, and that sword energy seemed to be covered by the golden light. However, the fierce meaning that spread out made people understand that even if the golden sword light was invincible, it would not be easy. It destroyed Ye Chen's attack.

How can the Ye Family in Da Luo City be compared to the Wolf Warriors in Yunshan Town?
However, no matter what, Wu Long is always a master of the spiritual source realm, and his martial arts level is not as good as Ye Chen's, but his cultivation level is not comparable to Ye Chen's. It broke open, and then, it crashed down!

"Pong!"

Looking at the golden light approaching, Ye Chen rushed out again. When the spiritual power surged, he blocked the golden sword light in the air. With the sound of the explosion, a powerful force also penetrated It came and hit Ye Chen's chest.

"Pfft!"

There was a sharp pain in Ye Chen's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, and his body shot backwards in a panic. After tens of meters, he stabilized.

Looking at the young man who was finally injured by himself, Wu Long grinned grimly: "Boy, follow me back to Yunshan Town obediently. I can promise you that you will not be tortured during this journey."

Rubbing his severely painful chest, Ye Chen smiled wryly. No matter what level his physical strength has reached, he has not yet reached the level enough to compete head-on with the masters of the spiritual source realm.

Calculated in this way, the current strength and limit of his own is probably only at the peak of the ninth level of the mortal level, and he may be able to fight a master who has just entered the spiritual source realm, with a [-]-[-] victory or defeat. It is not what he is capable of.

Of course, before this, Ye Chen had already expected this result, but he was not too disappointed in himself. After taking a deep breath, he smiled at Wu Long with cracked teeth.

"In my opinion, don't think about taking me back. You are still like everyone else, waiting for the rest of your Wolf Warriors to come and bring your corpses back."

Hearing this, in Wu Long's eyes, there was an extremely cold gaze: "Boy, this is your own fault, so don't blame me for being cruel."

The golden light that had dimmed was dazzling again, and after a while, the young man's figure was enveloped by the golden light, making it impossible to see clearly.

(End of this chapter)