It can turn all environments within the range into magma, enhance its own attack power, and at the same time have extremely powerful defense capabilities. With the presence of magma, no one dares to get close.

It's just that Yan has to consume a huge amount of soul power every minute to maintain the hell magma.

"It's okay to be deflated. Anyway, I can't get close now, so I just want to see who of us can beat the other."

After calming down, Ye Chen put away his usual arrogance, and he also saw a clue.

Ye Chen watched Yan withdraw the smile on his face, his expression gradually became cold, "I want to see how long you can last!" '

1 minute...2 minutes...

Yan's complexion was already a little rosy, and his breathing became short of breath.

The hell magma has already consumed almost one-third of his soul power. If he continues to maintain the hell magma, Ye Chen will win undefeated.

"I didn't expect the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple to be a coward."

"Ye Chen, don't you dare to make a move?"

Yan roared angrily!

He was deliberately provoking Ye Chen.

"I just want you to stay on the fighting spirit stage for a few more minutes. If I make a move, many people may go down before they can clearly see your appearance. How embarrassing it would be."

In addition to the elders of Wuhundian, there are many platinum bishops, red-clothed bishops, and even some commoners in Wuhun City.

Yan swept around, furious in his heart!

"Ye Chen!"

The flame became stronger again.

"Don't just call me by my name, what is your fifth soul skill? Let me see if you use it."

"My teacher asked me to settle down with you, and I agreed. We will be teammates in the elite competition in the future. As your captain, I have the right to know the specific effects of your soul skills."

The distance between the two is five or six meters, not like fighting spirits, but more like chatting at home.

Ye Chen was holding the golden hoop in his arms, and he was not angry at Yan's provocation, with a kind smile on his mouth, and his eyes were clear looking at him.

Both Bibidong and Huoyan raised their hearts to their throats... As titled Douluo level powerhouses, they knew from the very beginning that the hell magma needs majestic soul power as support, and Yan's soul power is like a stream of water at this moment Disappeared, after a few minutes, his soul power might be exhausted.

What everyone didn't expect was that Ye Chen, who used to be grumpy and always liked to pick up a golden hoop and hit others with a stick, could hold his breath so calmly today!

Faced with Yan's provocation, he remained motionless.

"Sometimes, a victory does not lie in the suppression of hard power, the brain is also very important."

I don't know who said it, but as soon as the voice fell, everyone only saw the black soul ring on Yan's back shining brightly.

"Since you want to see it, I'll make it happen for you."

"Fifth soul skill, Feisha Kuangyan!"

Behind Yan, there are dozens of dark red lava floating around the phantom of the flame lord martial soul!

Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and he exerted his arms for a while, and the lava rushed towards Ye Chen with a sound of breaking through the air!

"You finally revealed your secrets!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Havoc in the Heavenly Palace!"

Ye Chen danced with the golden hoop in his hand, Ye Chen's strongest breakthrough method has now become the best defensive skill, the lava was crushed by the golden hoop in the air, resisted Yan's fifth soul skill, and stopped spinning Ye Chen suddenly soared into the sky with the power of the whirling dance, and the golden hoop in his hand turned into a huge one in mid-air, and swept across with a stick, Yan was repelled.

"Spirit bone skill, Ling Tian strikes!"

Yan's figure stabilized in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Try this trick, hell magma rush!"

This is Yan's first soul ability, but this soul ability is not activated by the phantom behind him, but...

The hell magma kept churning, and with the roar of the flame lord, the magma rushed out of the ground, instantly swallowing Ye Chen's galloping figure.

In everyone's eyes, the white shirt was melted, and the figure became a mass of scorched black and flew in the air, but no one was moved, because...

"Yan, after being beaten so many times, don't you have a long memory?"

Ye Chen's real body appeared behind Yan, silently like a ghost.

"Ling Tian strikes!"

Chapter 42

Ye Chen didn't hurt the killer.

He just used half of his strength to push Yan back.

"Do you have this strength?"

Almost fell off the fighting spirit stage, Yan got up from the ground with a black nose and swollen face after being beaten with a stick, the flames all over his body remained undiminished, and the light of the flame lord Wuhun behind him was bright.

Ye Chen looked at him with great interest, "Yan, if you can't beat me, just surrender. If I beat you half to death, Elder Huo will ask the teacher to tell me something wrong."

Although Ye Chen's voice was very soft, everyone present heard it.

This battle was planned by Huo Yan. On the surface, he wanted Yan to challenge Ye Chen, to give him a chance to restore his honor and status, and to let the two fight to end their grievances, but in fact, both sides wanted to Let's test each other's strength after absorbing the soul bones!

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Huo Yan's face turned ashen.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Chen didn't use all his strength at all, just now he repelled Yan with just one move, but now Yan...

"Before the start of the soul fight, I thought that Yan would change his character and temper because of these failures, but now it seems that he has not changed at all. He takes hatred too seriously, and is completely silent in front of Ye Chen. If you don’t stop thinking about it, you will be brave but not resourceful!”

"On the contrary, Ye Chen is no longer as impetuous as before, and will consider more things. Just now, he used his strongest attack method to block Yan's fifth soul skill, looking for opportunities for Ling Tian's blow. Be more calm! Why did this kid feel so much more mature overnight?"

Yue Guan muttered beside Bibi Dong.

In yesterday's morning meeting, Ye Chen's attitude on the throne was different from today's.

Ye Chen in the past was like a poisonous snake, whether you recruited him or not, he would rush up and bite you, but now Ye Chen is more like a lion king hunting beasts in the jungle, lurking quietly, looking for prey Chance, although it looks more ferocious, will only make a move if you are within his attack range.

Huo Yan's face turned into the color of a pig's liver.

He was shaking with anger.

He once said in front of Bibi Dong that as long as Yan took the initiative to cause trouble, he would abolish Yan's cultivation, but now the frivolous and violent person is Yan, who has repeatedly mocked Ye Chen!

"Your Majesty, the outcome of the soul fight has been decided, you see..."

Huo Yan's attitude became somewhat respectful.

"Elder Huo, you are so old and confused. Have you forgotten the rules of this soul fighting platform? Yan hasn't conceded defeat, nor has he fallen off the soul fighting platform. The most proud grandson?"

Yueguan Xiemei's cold voice reached the ears of many people.

Whether it is the elder or the archbishop in red, they are covering their mouths and laughing at this moment.

Huo Yan clenched his teeth, but today he lost all face in front of this group of people!

He sent a voice transmission to Yan, 'Admit defeat!Ye Chen will definitely not let you go if you continue to fight! '

The two fiercely confronted each other on the Soul Fighting Stage, Yan sent Ye Chen back with one punch.

"Admit defeat? I will never!"

"I must defeat Ye Chen!"

At this moment, many fragmented fragments appeared in Yan's mind. Although these were scattered memories that he could not forget, he had tried his best to hide these memories deep in his heart and did not want to recall them, but at this moment he still couldn't help it. recalled.

The girl he once loved became someone else's woman.

All the honors he had enjoyed became someone else's wedding dress.

The dignity he had tried his best to protect has become the red makeup of others.

Yan remembered the moment when he was expelled from the Pope's Palace, the scene where he lured the spirit beast to attack and kill Ye Chen in the Lost Grand Canyon, and the moment when Ye Chen put on the Purple Spirit Medal, and remembered The moment he embraced Hu Liena in his arms, tears welled up in his eyes. Everything he owned was shattered and dissipated in the wind.

Ye Chen's appearance took away everything from him.

At this moment, Yan lost himself in the endless flames.

Golden flames ignited all over his body, and the phantom of the flame lord behind him also became taller and more powerful. Most of his soul power recovered in an instant, and the ground he stepped on slowly became a molten land.

Everyone's eyebrows revealed doubts.

In the crowd, Hu Liena quietly sweated for Ye Chen, she felt that Yan's breath had become a little different.

Ye Chen put away the smile on his face and replaced it with a cold and sharp edge like a poisonous snake.

He held one end of the golden hoop in his left hand, and the other end was dragged by Ye Chen, drawing a series of sparks on the ground.

"I don't have a long memory!"

"I never regarded you as my opponent."

"And you are not worthy to be my opponent!"

Ye Chen's figure gradually became taller, and there seemed to be a shadow behind him. The weight of the golden hoop in his hand continued to increase, and a crack appeared on the Soul Fighting Platform!

The five soul rings on Yan's back flickered alternately, "Fifth soul skill, Feisha Kuangyan!"

Sixteen dark red lavas appeared around the phantom of the flame lord.

Ye Chen's expression didn't change, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He met Feisha Kuangyan head-on. Ye Chen raised his hand and smashed a lava directly. The golden hoop in his hand became bigger and longer. Ye Chen's left hand was black. Surrounded by mist, his strength suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying level. Holding the golden hoop in his hand, he swiped vigorously. The golden hoop was like chopping melons and vegetables, easily smashing the lava to pieces!

Ye Chen stepped on the ground in an instant, and the third and fourth soul rings on his back flickered at the same time. Ye Chen split out a clone in mid-air, and launched an attack towards Yan at the same time!

Around Yan, the hell magma became his natural line of defense, but Ye Chen, who was glowing with golden light all over his body, was not afraid at all, and went deep into the magma to confront Yan head-on!

"The fourth soul skill, magma churning!"

The red magma wrapped Yan's whole body, and the magma under the ground moved around like a dragon. Yan's aura rose a lot in an instant, but Ye Chen, who was attacking with all his strength, was no longer an existence he could resist.

The golden cudgel directly smashed Yan's granite defense, his body flew upside down, Ye Chen's avatar flashed behind Yan, the movement was consistent with the body, the left arm was surrounded by black mist, "Ling Tian strike!"

Yan, who flew upside down, was instantly picked up by a stick, and Ye Chen's body relayed in the air. Under Yan's gradually clear gaze, he swung the stick without any hesitation!

'boom! '

With a muffled sound, Yan's body smashed into the Soul Fighting Platform, amidst the ruins and dust, Yan vomited blood, and his whole body was in unbearable pain.

After Ye Chen landed, he stood beside him and looked down at him, "You lost."

Yan stared blankly at the blue mirror, "I lost, I am a complete loser."

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen stretched out his hand.

Yan watched his movements with complicated eyes, and slowly raised his weak and trembling hands...

Chapter 43 Joint Battle Ghosts

Yan limped behind Huo Yan.

"grandfather…"

Huo Yan puts his hands behind his back and stares into the distance. Are you angry?Looking at his grandson and seeing the best genius of the Huo family defeated by Ye Chen, he must be angry, but what can they do now, there is nothing they can do.

Huo Yan exhaled, at that moment his face was several decades old, and the hair on his temples seemed to become white in an instant.

"Yan, follow Ye Chen well in the future."

"Don't fight him again."

In this afternoon's soul fight, Huo Yan saw a completely unfamiliar Ye Chen. He had never seen Ye Chen's appearance in the afternoon. No response, in the past, Ye Chen would definitely not waste so much time with you, rushing up with the golden hoop and just smashing the hammer.

But he has changed now, he is no longer as frivolous and irritable as before.

"The relationship between you started because of Hu Liena. From now on, hide the feelings in your hearts. After the elite competition is over, Your Majesty will betroth Hu Liena to Ye Chen. There is no possibility between you!"

Yan's heart for Hu Liena has long since died, "Grandpa, is this the thing to forget?"

"Then what else do you want? This city...we are not the masters!"

"Getting rid of the frivolous and irritable Ye Chen is a goal that you will never be able to pursue in your life. If you become friends with him, maybe you can see a wider sky."

Yan looked at Huo Yan's back and wanted him to become friends with his enemy, is this possible?

"Yan, the gap between you is too great."

"Sometimes when you look back, maybe you can find that there is no deep hatred between you."

The old figure disappeared into the setting sun.

Yan returned to her room, and a maid was waiting outside the door.

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