Just a face to face.

Zhuang Bifan's consciousness was directly broken by Ye Chen, and even the purple mist that originally restrained Ye Chen began to dissipate at this moment.

Ye Chen seized this opportunity.

He quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and the originally solidified spiritual energy quickly recovered under the stimulation of the Holy King's heart.

The next moment, it turned directly into golden thunder and spiritual fire, blasting towards Zhuang Bifan's life gate.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded.

Zhuang Bifan's figure was blown away more than ten meters by Ye Chen's attack.

But at this moment, Ye Chen didn't dare to let down his guard.

Because, he clearly felt that although his attack was successful, the vitality of the opponent's body had not weakened.

In other words.

Zhuang Bifan, is he really injured?

"Good boy, I didn't expect your soul power to be so powerful. No wonder Nie Pingchuan couldn't succeed."

"It seems that even I am no match for you if you compete with your soul alone!"

Just when Ye Chen was guessing.

Zhuang Bifan's voice came to mind again.

The next moment, purple mist condensed around him, and Zhuang Bifan's figure slowly floated from the ground, stepping in mid-air.

The injuries caused by Ye Chen's attack just now.

With the replenishment of purple mist, most of it has recovered.

"Ye Chen, I admit that I underestimated you before."
Chapter completed!