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After this fight, this direct disciple of Wanhua Valley not only flew backwards, but even his left arm, which had been turned into a monster, hung down softly as if it was broken, and turned into a human arm again.

The figure who launched the attack appeared, it was Ye Chen who had just arrived.

It stands to reason that there is not much difference in strength between Ye Chen and Liu Xiahui. It is not easy to kill Liu Xiahui with one move. However, Liu Xiahui has been fighting for more than ten minutes and subconsciously thinks that all the enemies are ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi refining.

In order to preserve his strength, he did not use all his strength in this attack.

The result was unexpected. The new Ye Chen who joined the battle was not an ordinary monk at all, but a top master who had practiced the Gengjin Body Transformation Technique. After a head-on punch with Ye Chen, Liu Xiahui was caught off guard and was directly destroyed. Beast mimicry!

Seeing that the opponent had been severely injured by him, Ye Chen immediately rushed forward and used the Gengjin Body Transformation Technique with all his strength. The metallic innate treasures that he had transformed into his body began to show their phantoms and hit the opponent hard. The poor Liu Xiahui.

Ye Chen is also an out-and-out ruthless person. He attacks with all his strength and has no intention of holding back.

In Liu Xiahui's fright and anger, fierce green flames suddenly appeared all over his body, protecting his body tightly.

This green flame does not seem to be eye-catching, but it is a kind of Wanhua Valley's protective magical power derived from burning one's own essence and blood. Its protective power is extremely amazing, and it has saved the lives of Wanhua Valley monks countless times. Where the green flames and the fist touched, a dazzling light burst out, as if two scorching suns emerged out of thin air at the same place.

However, with a few muffled "bang bang" sounds, the shadow of the golden exotic treasure came into contact with the green flame, and the green flame seemed to be unable to hold on.

Liu Xiahui's face turned pale, and then he showed a look of shock and anger.

This kind of natal magical power that burns essence and blood is a secret technique used at the cost of harming one's own cultivation foundation. It is similar to the blood sword and shield of the Wind Control Sect. Such a forbidden technique is easily suppressed by the opponent. How can he not let him get away from it? Chaos?

For a moment, Liu Xiahui felt hot in his heart and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Not to mention Liu Xiahui, even the other friends in Yang Lu's team were dumbfounded and frightened.

Especially the few guys who had conspired to rebel before, saw that Liu Xiahui, who had just fought with seven or eight late-stage Qi Refining monks, was suppressed by Ye Chen in just a few moves. They were extremely lucky that they did not raise the flag to rebel. .

However, these people didn't know that although Ye Chen was powerful, he was definitely not that ridiculously strong.

The Gengjin Body Transformation Technique is similar to the Monster Transformation Mimicry. They are both very partial techniques, even more extreme.

With the help of the offensive power of the metallic innate treasure, the Gengjin Body Transformation Technique monk has a very strong frontal attack power, but the attack method seems a bit straightforward. If you encounter non-violent means such as illusions, formations, and puppetry, you will be stretched thin. When he almost overturned when he attacked Xi Ziang with mental arithmetic and unintentional, it was a concentrated expression of this weakness.

But on the other hand, if he had a head-on confrontation with Ye Chen, even the direct descendants of the seven major sects would have to kneel down in front of him!

What's more, in order to save mana, Liu Xiahui was timid when taking action, for fear of wasting the spiritual energy in his body, but Ye Chen had been recharging his energy for a long time, and he went all out when he took action, so it was very normal for Liu Xiahui to be suppressed.

It's just that there are far fewer monks who practice the Gengjin Body Transformation Technique than those who practice the Monster Transformation Mimicry. So after everyone present saw the result of Ye Chen using his own strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses, they were all attracted by him. I was frightened by the violent destructive power.

Liu Xiahui was forced to have no choice but to tear up a talisman seal in a hurry. After the talisman seal was broken, it immediately turned into a sharp sword energy and shot out with the sound of breaking wind.

However, Ye Chen did not dodge, and allowed the sword energy from the talisman to strike on his shoulder!

He saw the sword energy cutting a deep wound on his shoulder blade, but Ye Chen didn't even frown. Liu Xiahui quickly looked at it, only to find that Ye Chen's wound only flickered with golden light, and even no blood flowed out. .

Liu Xiahui's jaw was about to drop in shock.

Even if this person has practiced super powerful body-protecting magical skills, he won't be completely pain-free, right? !

However, Liu Xiahui has never visited the Zhongzhou Sword Discussion Conference and has no idea about Ye Chen's fighting style. What this warrior who practices Gengjin Body Transformation Technique is most afraid of is exchanging injuries for injuries and risking his life!

Before he could react to what happened, he saw Ye Chen's golden fists hitting his face, accompanied by a gust of evil wind, and then Liu Xiahui didn't know anything else.

As Liu Xiahui fell to the ground, Shenhuo Sect monk Ai Wen became even more helpless.

One person can resist the siege of twenty monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Even the monks in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot say that they can win with certainty. Even though Ai Wen has all kinds of means, he is quickly knocked down in the face of magic weapons falling like raindrops. On the ground.

Seeing the two rivals falling to the ground, Yang Lu's team members suddenly burst into cheers. Their team has never fought such a difficult battle since its establishment!

In just ten minutes of fighting, seven of Yang Lu's team's natal magic weapons were injured by Liu Xiahui and Ai Wen. Among them, the natal spiritual flag scratched by Liu Xiahui and the silver flying sword shot down by Iai's finger were the most seriously injured. , is completely unusable.

Even the master of the magic weapon suffered serious internal injuries due to the damage to his natal magic weapon and the mental involvement. He is now unconscious at the rear of the team.

Although Yang Lu won this round of battle, the combat effectiveness of Yang Lu's team also dropped significantly.

Fortunately, Yang Lu's team is full of talents. The weapon refiner Zhang Zhicheng, who was born in Qianjimen in Beimo Prefecture, is a master of repairing magic weapons. In addition, Yang Lu's team has collected the belongings and weapon refining materials of hundreds of trialists. There is no shortage either. Under Yang Lu's order, Zhang Zhicheng activated his true fire on the spot to repair the damaged magic weapons.

After ordering two groups of subordinates to stand guard outside the valley and protecting the weapon refiners and wounded of his own team, Yang Lu personally took his trusted bodyguards and the remaining two groups of people into the valley, preparing to inspect the lives of these two heavyweight prisoners of war. Condition.

Due to repeated heavy blows, both Ai Wen and Liu Xiahui were covered with bruises. Fortunately, they still had spiritual energy in their bodies that could barely protect their internal organs, and without Yang Lu's orders, no one dared to kill them. Neither of them died on the spot, but fainted because of the severe injuries.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not build a dangerous wall, so Yang Lu would definitely not go up and control these two people himself.

Without Yang Lu opening his mouth, Yang Chenglong and Rong Sheng took the initiative to run forward, restraining Ai Wen and Liu Xiahui on the left and right, sealing their Dantian Qi sea, and pressed their heads firmly against the ground to see that they were familiar with the road. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this.

Yang Lu gently placed Li Qingning beside him, then pointed at the two prisoners and asked with a sullen face: "Who beat you just now? Is it from the Shenhuo Sect? Or the one from the Wanhua Valley?"

Li Qingning had never seen Yang Lu so angry before, and said blankly: "It's... that pervert from Wanhua Valley!"

Looking at the Wanhua Valley monk who looked like a dead dog, Yang Lu continued to ask: "Which hand did he hit you with?"

"Left hand, his right hand was stabbed by my crescent hairpin!"

"You're so ugly, you're quite courageous! Rong Sheng, let me cripple his left hand first!"

As the veteran of the team, Rong Sheng had long been trained to have conditioned reflexes by Yang Lu's orders. He didn't even ask why, just like Pavlov's dog, he raised his hand and struck the opponent with a light blade. Unprotected wrist.