My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

In Qingyun Courtyard, Gu Dao stands in the courtyard with his hands on his back, looking into the sky.

"Master, don't you stop them?"

The Dragon King said in a deep voice.

"It's not time yet, besides, blocking is worse than sparse."

Gu Dao said lightly: "If the two of them don't fight a match, I'm afraid they won't stop. If that's the case, let them fight a match first."

The Dragon King frowned, his face showing hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, nothing can happen. Although Ye Chen is very courageous, he can't do things to die. This kid is much stronger than you think."

A touch of indifferent color appeared on Gu Dao's face.

Except for Xuanyuan Po, I'm afraid the entire Yanjing people want to know what strength Ye Chen really has, and this includes Gudao.

The battle between Ye Chen and Xuanyuan Po is now the focus of the most attention of many powerful men.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Po looked at Ye Chen in front of him, and a foul breath flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Chen, I think you are an individual talent. As long as you hand over Xuanyuan's inheritance and Xuanyuan Sword, I will let you go. How about?"

Xuanyuan Po said in a low voice.

"Xuanyuan Po, fight as long as you want, how can there be so much nonsense, is it possible that you are afraid of it?"

Ye Chen said sarcastically.

"court death."

A foul aura flashed in Xuanyuanpo's eyes, and suddenly, a terrifying aura surged, and he stretched out his hand and patted Ye Chen.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy within a few kilometers was aroused, forming a golden palm, floating above the sky, and patted Ye Chen boldly.

The golden palm has not yet arrived, but the howling wind has already suppressed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen felt his whole body tighten, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

"Quiet!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and the blood of the ancient gods all over his body suddenly agitated, and a terrifying force of blood suddenly spread.

Then he blasted out with such a punch.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were violent, and waves of dying air were blowing from all directions, turning into a punch of strength, and bombarding the golden palms in front of them.

With a bang, the sky broke and the earth cracked, and the endless energy spread wildly around it, and the cloud energy within a few kilometers was directly dissipated.

As the endless energy spread, Ye Chen's figure shook slightly, but after all, he stood still and did not move a step.

Ye Chen and Xuanyuanpo's first move to fight each other was evenly divided.

"Happily, it's so happy."

Ye Chen laughed loudly, his eyes full of scowling.

This is the first time that Ye Chen has encountered a powerful person of the same rank that is stronger than her. Xuanyuan Po's strength may have reached the realm of Ning Yuan mid-stage.

Although the one-star ancient **** is powerful, Ye Chen has not reached the Ning Yuan realm after all. Only relying on the strength of the physical body to compete with Xuanyuan Po, there is actually no cheap money to make.

"Your physical body is comparable to Ningyuan? Sure enough, my uncle was right. You have the inheritance of the ancient demon god."

Xuanyuanpo squinted his eyes, and suddenly said to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't have too many surprises about Xuanyuanpo's guess.

"It seems that you Xuanyuan family knows a lot, and even the ancient demon **** knows it."

A strange color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said calmly.

"The ancestor Xuanyuan was not good at refining the body. Only the ancient demon **** can shape your body against the sky. It seems that you really got the body of the ancient demon god, hand it over, and spare you not to die."

Xuanyuan Po's eyes gleamed with a fiery color.

Now that he has personally seen Ye Chen's physical strength, Xuanyuan Po has no doubts anymore.

It would be impossible to forge such a strong body in the secular world without a strong enough heaven and earth treasure.

Only the corpse of the ancient demon **** can contain enough blood essence to allow mortals like Ye Chen to undergo detached evolution.

Since Ye Chen has such strength, the corpse of the ancient demon **** must exist.

"The corpse of the ancient demon god? Sorry, I don't have this thing."

Ye Chen said casually.

"When I abolish your cultivation base, I will naturally let you say it obediently."

An icy color flashed in Xuanyuanpo's eyes, pinching his hands with both hands, and shouting in a low voice, "Human Emperor Seal!"

Rays of golden light gathered on Xuanyuanpo's hands, and then a line of Yinjue reflected from his hands.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky, and a golden ancient seal was suspended on top of Ye Chen's head, and then crashed down.

"God Tu!"

Ye Chen gave a low voice and banged his fist.

In a sudden, the world changed!

A white fist rushed out from Ye Chen's fist, igniting the aura within thousands of miles, forming a beam of light with the thickness of a tree trunk, and it blasted above the ancient seal.

With a bang, two terrifying forces collided together, and the air within a few kilometers, like boiling water, began to boil violently.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly at this time, and his figure took a step back involuntarily.

Xuanyuan Po's magical magical powers were extremely mysterious, and even he could only stop them.

"Xuanyuan Po, if you only have this strength, you may not be able to keep me."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

Although Xuanyuan Po was stronger than him, if Ye Chen really wanted to leave, Xuanyuan Po couldn't stop it.

This is also a place where the strong body refiners have an advantage.

When Xuanyuan Po heard this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ye Chen, do you really think that you are physically strong and you can compete with me? Without entering Ningyuan, after all, you don't know how strong Ningyuan is. Even if you have the inheritance of the ancient demon god, it is nothing more than a sandbag that can be beaten. "

A look of disdain appeared on Xuanyuan Po's face, and then he stretched out his five fingers and pointed slightly towards the earth.

"Dragon Vein Qi, get up!"

Suddenly, the dragon veins beneath Yanjing shook slightly, and golden dragon veins rose from the ground into the sky.

"Sure enough, he can control the Qi of the Dragon Vein."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes.

In Jinling that day, the ancient road also used the power of the dragon veins to block the remaining prestige of the ancient god.

Now Xuanyuan Po also used the technique of stimulating the Qi of the Dragon Veins. Obviously, the technique of the Xuanyuan Family could use the power of the Qi of the Dragon Vessel.

However, as a descendant of Renhuang Xuanyuan, it was in Ye Chen's expectation that he could use the energy of the dragon veins.

"Nine Dragons!"

Xuanyuanpo let out a low cry, and the nine dragon veins screamed in the sky, and then hovered around Ye Chen, forming the power of the formation technique, which bound Ye Chen in it.

"Is this trying to trap me in place?"

A dignified color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and with a low shout, he directly blasted God Tu's fist.

With a bang, the nine golden dragons entwining Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, and they were about to break vaguely, but with the strong dragon veins supplemented, this fist did not defeat the Nine Dragon Bond after all.

"It's useless. Grandmaster is a grandmaster after all. I never know how powerful Ningyuan really is."

Xuanyuanpo's face showed a touch of pride.

"Oh, is it so?"

Ye Chen stood in place with a strange smile on his face.