"The conditions? It's very simple!"

"If I am defeated and killed, there is no need to say much. You will take revenge and vent your anger, but if I win, you will immediately go back to the Phantom God Sect!" Ye Zhenduan shouted.

"You still want to win? Dream!"

The Thousand Fantasy Eagle King's eyes slashed and looked at the palm Juebu Tianchang, "What are you waiting for? The time for revenge is here! Remember, leave this kid in one breath, let me take action personally, and avenge my disciple's bloody hatred!"

"Slow down!"

When Bu Changtian stepped forward, Ye Zhen suddenly stopped drinking!

"What are you doing?"

"He Laoying, you haven't agreed to the terms I have proposed yet!" Ye Zhen looked at the Thousand Fantasy Eagle King with a bright look!

"What, do you really want to win?"

Ye Zhen didn't say anything, but looked at the three people of the Phantom God Sect with extremely firm eyes, without any intention of responding to the challenge!

"Okay! Ye Zhen, I agree to your condition!"

Bu Ziqi, the elder of the Phantom God Sect, spoke first!

"I agree to this condition for the sake of letting you die!" As Ye Zhen looked at him, the fierce face of the Thousand Illusion Eagle King suddenly relaxed.

This is also the biggest bait Ye Zhen gave today!

In fact, this matter has reached this point today. With the increase in combat power of the Battle Soul Blood Flag of 60% of the battle power, the possibility of the Fantasy God Sect trying to support Qiyun Sect is infinitely close to zero.

However, the Fantasy God Sect has the captives of Qiyun Sect in their hands, and the old disaster, Qianhuan Eagle King, is famous for his shamelessness, and this guy is best at body skills.

If the Thousand Fantasy Eagle King played a rogue, he would really be waiting outside the Qiyun Sect sect and wait for Ye Zhen day and night. Ye Zhen would be in big trouble.

With these many considerations, Ye Zhen decided to use himself as bait and drive these guys back to the Phantom God Sect.

This time, the Phantom God Sect dared to come to the door with great fantasy, which was related to the secret support of the Phantom God Sect. The Phantom God Sect's treasure, Qian Phantom Spirit Sword, hung high in the void, and the Phantom God Sect's head Fu Dongxing must be nearby.

Fu Dongxing, the head of the Fantasy God Sect, personally took action, and there was only one goal - to rob the Battle Soul Blood Flag in the name of revenge!

Now, with Ye Zhen's move to level three, the Phantom God Sect basically no possibility of seizing the Battle Soul Blood Flag.

Then, as long as the troops of the Fantasy God Sect retreat this time, the head coach Fu Dongxing will not take action in person.

At that time, if the Thousand Fantasy Eagle King dares to come to Ye Zhen to take revenge, he will definitely not be able to come back!

"Ha ha ha ha......."

Lei Yuankui, the elder of the Phantom God Sect, burst out with a harsh laugh, "Guo Qijing. You Qiyun Sect have disciples like Ye Zhen. It's enough to be proud!

I promise that as long as Ye Zhen and Bu Changtian have a fight, no matter who wins or loses, we will retreat immediately!"

"Shameless!"

"What kind of cultivation is Ye Zhen? What kind of cultivation is Bu Changtian?" Liao Feibai, who has always had no taboos, cursed angrily, but cursed the thoughts of the Qiyun Sect.

"This... wasn't Ye Zhen's initiative to propose it!" Lei Yuankui's face was a little unnatural, "Ye Zhen, you won't regret it, right?"

Bu Changtian is at the fifth level of spiritual transformation, while Ye Zhen is only at the peak of the spiritual realm. If these two people do one, they will use bullying to lightly use the word "bully".

At this time, the people of the Phantom God Sect obviously had to take Ye Zhen and wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ye Zhen!

"Of course not! Since you agree, then fight...right!"

Ye Zhen took a step forward, and with a urging divine thought, the body-protecting spirit of the whole body suddenly stretched out. Then, a layer of armor that was hard to see in the naked eye rose from the Black Wind Armor, protecting Ye Zhen's vital points.

Seeing Ye Zhen come out, Bu Changtian's eyes burst into anger. He took a step forward and was about to take action.

At this moment, Ye Zhen tilted his head and said in an extremely sarcastic tone: "I'm talking about Bu Changtian? You, a great master in the Spirit Transformation Realm, don't you just want to fight me like this, right?

Are you shameless, or is my head clamped by the door?"

Just kidding, even if Ye Zhen is confident, he would not dare to use his cultivation level at the peak of the Spirit Realm and the fifth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, which is known as the master of the Step Long Tiandou.

Last time, an old eunuch at the fourth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm first attacked and made a series of calculations, and Ye Zhen was seriously injured.

Now, Ye Zhen’s opponent is known as the number one expert in the younger generation.

Bu Changtian's face turned black and he became angry in an instant, "Didn't you say you want to have something with me?"

"Do you think I'm stuck in the door and seeking death from you, right? I haven't finished my conditions yet!"

"I am at the peak of the Spirit Realm. If you are the least effective, you have to press your cultivation to the peak of the Spirit Realm to compete with me, right?" Ye Zhen said directly.

"Is this your condition?"

"Hmph, I think I am also a man who stands tall and upright! Since that's the case, I'll fight you fairly!

As he spoke, the spiritual power aura around Bu Changtian suddenly fluctuated violently. In a few breaths, Bu Changtian’s cultivation aura at the fifth level of the Spirit Realm actually fell to the peak of the Spirit Realm.

Bu Changtian directly asserted his cultivation level!

"Now, come on!"

Ye Zhen was not in a hurry to do something, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll ask Teacher Liao to bless me with the Battle Soul Blood Flag, don't you mind?"

"what ever!"

Bu Changtian looked indifferent.

Not only did Bu Changtian care, but even Qianhua Eagle King, Bu Ziqi, and Lei Yuankui also care.

In their opinion, what can be done if Ye Zhen’s battle soul blood flag blesses 60%?

Although Bu Changtian suppressed his cultivation level to the peak of the Spirit-Surveying Realm, it is a real thing to do if he has already cultivated the acquired spirit body.

Bu Changtian’s cultivation level has entered the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the advanced skills he has learned are not empty!

Just the eyesight of the spiritual realm warrior can be a few streets away from Ye Zhen!

To be bragging, Bu Changtian stood there motionlessly, allowing ordinary warriors at the peak of the Spirit-Spiriting Realm to cut and kill, and could not hurt Bu Changtian's hair!

This is where the self-confidence of the Fantasy God Sect lies!

An adult fights with a child, and the child only has a hundred kilograms of strength. An adult says that I will not take advantage of you, and will also suppress the strength to 100 kilograms of strength to fight you. No matter how you suppress the strength, the two of them are not at the same level at all.

"Teacher Liao, I'm in trouble!"

In the whole show, Liao Feibai waved the blood flag of the battle soul symbolically. With Ye Zhen's divine thoughts, a blood light suddenly flew out from the blood flag of the battle soul and merged into Ye Zhen's body.

The moment the blood light entered his body, Ye Zhen felt a strange force contained in Ningshen Liquid, but a thousand times stronger than the power contained in the Concentrating Liquid, rushed into his mind.

The power of the soul is growing rapidly.

The growth of the power of the soul is an indescribable feeling.

However, the effect was real. With a divine thought, the spiritual power in the dantian rushed out of the dantian like a whirlwind. The speed of the spiritual power was suddenly doubled, and the meridians were so painful!

With twice the power of the soul, Ye Zhen was like the most sophisticated machine, using Fengyun Sword Technique.

"Fight!"

After chasing the star, Ye Zhen rushed towards Bu Changtian like lightning. The sky sword crystal in his hand drew a wonderful trajectory. A hurricane-like sword wheel gathered instantly, and it slashed towards Bu Changtian like a windmill.

Once Ye Zhen takes action, he is the strongest Fengyun Sword Technique!

"A mid-grade sword technique in the Earth level?"

"It's also a good swordsman. If you use it in another person, it might be able to pose a threat to me, so how can you..."

With a sneer, Bu Changtian slapped it with a light palm...

Step Changtian's palm was extremely slow, but the palm shadows he slapped were one after another, just like a Thousand-Handed Buddha, one palm shadow after another, constantly facing Ye Zhen's wind and sweeping the remaining clouds.

He was eager to take revenge, and as soon as he got started, Bu Changtian used his unique skill of becoming famous!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of spiritual power bursting endlessly. Under the continuous impact of dozens of palm shadows, Ye Zhen's hurricane sword wheel instantly shattered.

Ye Zhen's hurricane sword wheel was shattered, but Bu Changtian's Qianjue Palm Shadow sealed towards Ye Zhen like lightning.

"Go!"

Bu Changtian's slow palm slapped out suddenly. Dozens of sects that were originally like Buddha's thousand hands were slapped out in sequence. Following Bu Changtian's palm slapped out,

The palm shadow behind him came first, and combined with the palm shadow in front. The moment the speed doubled, he slapped Ye Zhen’s chest like lightning.

"not good!"

"careful!"

The faces of the Qiyun Sect immediately turned pale.

Only then did Ye Zhen show signs of suffering losses. Everyone, even the head Guo Qijing's face, became extremely solemn.

"Sector, Ye Zhen..."

Zhonglijing looked worried!

"Don't worry, I know how to do it. Ye Zhen, there must be no accident..."

While murmuring, the three treasure golden bells in Guo Qijing's hand trembled slightly. Ye Zhen has the battle soul blood flag that can add 60% of the combat power, so he will never allow something to happen to Ye Zhen.

In the sky, Liao Feibai silently handed the Battle Soul Blood Flag to his left hand and his right hand tightly on the hilt of the sword. Behind Liao Feibai, the colorful silk hanging down beside Caiyi's hand flashed silently.
To be continued...