"Is this Ye Lingtian?"

Yaoyou's heart kept trembling.

The powerful spirit and unparalleled strength that Ye Chen showed was enough to surpass any genius hero she had seen before. Even Ye Xing, who had the highest rating, was difficult to compare with Ye Chen.

Even if the nine top geniuses in the Chinese martial arts world are combined, they will be overshadowed in front of Ye Chen.

She remembered what Ye Chen said just now, "Ye Xing, Li Qingyu and others will not be able to carry the banner of the Chinese martial arts world in the future." Then she realized that as long as Ye Chen does not die, the most dazzling and hot existence in the Chinese martial arts world in the future will be Ye Chen.

Although Ye Xing and others are excellent, how can they compare with Ye Chen, who is fighting against Wu Zun with one hand at this moment?

"What a Ye Lingtian, I underestimate you!"

Pan Huaiyuan's eyes became solemn, and Ye Chen's strength was far beyond his imagination.

He even used his unique skills, but until now, Ye Chen had never used a martial arts move, and seemed to be at ease, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

Apart from fighting with Emperor Xiao, this is the first time he has experienced this sense of powerlessness in others.

A martial master who is less than twenty years old and can match the "Four Great Masters", just thinking about it, he felt unimaginable. If Ye Chen continues to develop, the future Chinese martial arts world will probably be shaken by Ye Yunlong's overlord status.

"It's a pity that you disappointed me!"

Ye Chen shook his head gently. Although Pan Huaiyuan's cultivation level had reached the Martial Master, he was not enough to see him, and he had not even become serious.

When Pan Huaiyuan saw Ye Chen not taking him seriously, although he was extremely shocked and angry, he could only force his suppression and dare not have an attack.

He and Ye Chen have already divided the differences. If he continues to fight, he will be the one who will lose.

"Ye Lingtian, you and I are both Martial Masters. There was no need to fight to the end. This was an offense from us. I apologize to you. I will retreat immediately and will never walk to Huajian Valley again. What do you think?"

Pan Huaiyuan's eyes flashed, and even though he was reluctant, he still bowed to Ye Chen.

This bow represents that he, the martial master who is traversing the world, bows to Ye Chen and considers himself inferior.

The people around were stunned and their hearts were extremely horrified.

Ye Chen really defeated a martial master with less than 20 years old and forced him to give in?

This is also a unique thing in the history of the Chinese martial arts world!

If this incident is spread, it will surely cause a sensation in China!

Pan Huaiyuan thought that Ye Chen would agree happily after giving him a step, but Ye Chen's eyes never changed from beginning to end.

"I have said before that I will kill the Martial Master today!"

Pan Huaiyuan's expression was frozen on his face, and Ye Chen's five fingers slowly gathered together, clasped into a fist, and the cold murderous intent swept across it, pressing overwhelmingly. The surrounding spectators no longer had blood on their faces, and there was only horror in their eyes.

Ye Chen did not intend to give up, but insisted on killing Pan Huaiyuan?

"This fist is the first of my Three Absolute Fist, called 'Broken Soul'. I used it to kill monsters in the ten directions!"

"Today, I will use this punch to kill you and prove my martial arts!"

The moment Ye Chen finished speaking, the area suddenly flew sand and stones, like a typhoon swept across. Countless gravels were swept into the sky, and the sand was beating endlessly. The few big trees closest to Ye Chen were broken on the spot.

"Soul-breaking!"

Ye Chen's uninformed words spread and punched him.

This punch seemed ordinary, but once it was hit, the more than ten feet of space between him and Pan Huaiyuan formed a storm. The fist was mixed with no internal strength, like a crazy dragon going out to sea, and even the ground could not withstand such heavy pressure, and burst out one after another, with constant explosions.

Pan Huaiyuan and Ye Chen were still more than ten feet away, but they felt that this force was coming in an instant, just like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, without giving anyone any time to breathe.

Countless cyclones of internal force sucking gathered, as if they were frozen in time and space, blocking the retreat behind Pan Huaiyuan. Every time he took a step back, Ye Chen's fist became stronger. When he reached the third part, he no longer dared to retreat.

No matter how he avoided, Ye Chen's fist strength always followed his shadow and poured down at any time. What he could do at this moment was to face it head-on and have no other choice.

"What kind of power is this?"

Yao You and others were at the viewing angle, so they naturally saw everything clearly. In their sight, they saw a small storm that always followed Pan Huaiyuan and completely blocked his retreat.

Ye Chen punched him, and he could break mountains and break the earth, or even lock in space. They had never heard of such power.

Yaoyou recalled that her father Yaokongxian once interrupted a small waterfall falling from dozens of meters high in the Yaowang Hall. She was shocked at that time. This was already a sign of the cultivation of internal strength to the realm of transformation.

But now Ye Chen's fist power that caused the storm was several times more violent than his father. Even a river that was several meters long could be blocked. Is this still a force that humans can resist?

She could hardly imagine what terrible power was hidden under Ye Chen's unparalleled appearance!

As for the others, their brains were blank, and they only knew to stare at the scene in front of them in a daze, waiting for the two martial masters to decide the outcome.

Pan Huaiyuan was locked by Ye Chen's fist force and had no choice but to retreat. His hair was standing up all over his body, which was a sign that his life was threatened.

"Ye Lingtian, you have a genital!"

Pan Huaiyuan did not retreat half a minute, and his whole body burst out, and he gathered between his palms. His palm had already grown half an inch by the bone-burning technique, and it was half an inch longer, which was as big as a basketball.

The blue light flashed on it, and a small lightning arc could be vaguely leaping, and his thunder palm had already been activated to the extreme.

"The third level of the Thunder Palm, the Thunder Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm P

He shouted loudly, his palms pouring like thunder, overlapping and transforming, and hitting in front of him.

The ground burst inch by inch, and there was a sound explosion in the air. His palm power was like two high walls, isolated from Ye Chen's fist power.

Thunder and soul robbery is the highest level of Thunder Palm. No one has ever achieved this, except for the one who once created Thunder Palm that has achieved this.

Pan Huaiyuan was in seclusion and practiced for more than ten years and had been studying this highest level, but he had no results. However, he unexpectedly fought with Ye Chen today, facing the moment of life and death, his potential was stimulated and he actually used it.

He was sure that this was the strongest blow in his life, and it condensed the essence of decades of hard work. Even if Emperor Xiao was in front of him, he had confidence and made him think about it!

Ye Chen is extremely powerful, but after all, he is too young. He doesn't believe that Ye Chen can really be as powerful as the "Jade Emperor" who is in charge of the Jade Emperor.

"boom!"

Ye Chen's fist power finally hit Pan Huaiyuan's protective palm force, and a loud noise shook the sky, and the entire ground trembled violently at this time.

Everyone saw two internal forces of different colors hitting each other in the air, causing the soil layers to roll over, the holes exploded one after another, and countless gravels were squeezed into powder and drifted with the wind. The two of them hit each other and the collision had already led them to experience a new level of power.

Under such strength, these masters of the sect craftsman level could only bow their heads in disgrace.

"Pan Huaiyuan, don't struggle, you can't stop it!"

The two forces collided fiercely, and Pan Huaiyuan gritted his teeth and held on his feet. His internal strength was poured on his palms without taking a step back, but he had already done his best.

Ye Chen looked relaxed. From beginning to end, he had only one hand against the enemy and never even had a pocket with the other hand. Not only that, he still had the energy to talk and laugh, shook his head and sighed at Pan Huaiyuan.

"As soon as I 'Soul Broken' comes out, my subordinates will have no more survivors!"

Pan Huaiyuan took a breath of cold air, his heart sank again and again. He felt that Ye Chen's fist strength changed, but it was too late.
Chapter completed!