Chapter 671
"Buzz!"

The elders of the evil clan opened the arena again, and an extremely huge arena slowly emerged from the void.

"Shh!"

The two looked at each other, their figures flickered, they disappeared in place, and appeared on the battle platform.

On the battle platform, the two stood thousands of feet apart.

Hun Cang has a slender figure, skin as white as jade, and piercing eyes, shooting out two black lightning bolts from time to time.

He is a genius of the previous generation of the Spirit Race, he is over 100 years old, but his strength is very strong.

Among the ancient races, except for a few races such as the human race, although the rest of the races have extraordinary powers after birth, they need years of hard work to improve their realm.

Hun Cang is already considered a genius to be able to step into the high-level Broken Realm at the age of more than 100.

It is the human race, at the age of more than 100 years, the cultivation base has reached the Broken Realm, and the minimum is a genius of a state.

"Killing Hunyan, does it make you think that our spirit clan is easy to bully?" Hun Cang said, "Today you will definitely die!"

"You're too wordy, let's do it!" Ye Xingchen's eyes were like lightning, shooting out two golden lights, like a magic lamp, very gorgeous.

"Hmph, I'll help you." Hun Cang forced Ye Xingchen with a cruel smile.

The distance of tens of thousands of feet is within a short distance for him. When he takes a step, the world turns upside down, as if time slows down at this moment.

He came to Ye Xingchen in one step, and punched forward.

boom!
This punch filled the sky with black light, shaking the void.

The soul clan is born with a strong soul and a strong soul, so people in this clan only cultivate the soul and ignore the body, but Hun Cang is different. Not only is his soul strong, but his body is also not weak.

His fists were as black as black diamonds, shining with black light, with veins intertwined on them, and he displayed a high-level martial skill.

Ye Xingchen raised his hand to meet it, his palm collided with his fist, and there was a bang, the battle platform shook, and cracks appeared one after another.

"Hey!"

At the same time, two black lights shot out from Hun Cang's eyes, exuding a destructive aura.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen's whole body was full of brilliance, and Baohui flickered, forming a body shield to block the black light.

"Crash!"

Ye Xingchen swung his fist, and the blood in his body flowed like a roaring river. It was deafening, and people of all ethnic groups under the battle stage could hear it clearly, and they were very surprised.

His fist has a special power, as if it is one with the heaven and the earth, representing a lawful avenue.

This is the Tianxin Yinian Jue that Ye Xingchen learned from fighting against Zhou Qingshen. He added his own understanding, and as time went by, his understanding became deeper and deeper.

"With some strength, no wonder he is so arrogant!" Hun Cang sneered.

His fists are like black diamonds, and he punches one after another, tearing apart the void, like the ancient magic mountain smashing down, exuding a wild "momentum".

This is a kind of fist, which symbolizes destruction.

The eighth floor of Taixu Dongtian No.20 is very vast, and the eighteen races are scattered on this floor like scattered islands in the sea.

There are many ancient relics on this floor, and the punch that Hun Cang punched out was obviously obtained from the relics.

Ye Xingchen didn't care, he cast his powerful dragon elephant palm, one dragon and one elephant roared, shattering the sky, and fighting with Hun Cang.

Hun Cang is worthy of being a genius of the Soul Spirit Clan. He has cultivated to the high-level Broken Realm at the age of more than 100. His real strength and spiritual realm are far beyond Ye Xingchen's expectations.

And he attacked very ferociously, he didn't want to be a soul clan who didn't cultivate the physical body at all, but like a stone clan.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen and Hun Cang collided again, like two meteorites colliding together, an incomparably bright light erupted from the center, piercing the void.

"Shh!"

Ye Xingchen's body was surrounded by dense cyan runes, which flew out like feathers and turned into eighteen thousand swords.

This is the unique technique recorded in the Qinghuang Sutra, it is extremely powerful, it can split the void, and it can kill the strong.

The sky is densely covered with cyan feather swords, densely packed, filling the sky.

Black mist surged out of Hun Cang's body and turned into an incomparably ferocious Dharma figure. His Dharma form was very strange, as if it was composed of thousands of innocent souls, very evil.

"Boom!"

This demon and evil figure walked in front of Hun Cang, blocking the hundred and eight thousand feather swords that flew towards him.

The power of one hundred and eight thousand feather swords was exhausted, and the demon and evil methods collapsed in an instant.

"This human race is so strong, it can be evenly matched with Hun Cang!"

"Hun Cang is the strongest of the younger generation a hundred years ago, even the younger generation of the Evil Clan and the Moon Clan are no match."

"Although Hun Cang's cultivation level is higher than the seal, but he has the experience and martial arts of the high-level Broken Realm. It's incredible that Ye Xingchen can block him."

The people of the ethnic group under the battle platform murmured in low voices, feeling very shocked.

"Brother Ye may be able to kill Hun Cang and avenge Brother Shi Yun." The Stone Clan member whispered.

Zifeng clasped her hands tightly, looking forward to it in her heart.

He and Shi Yun were good friends, and wanted to kill Hun Cang to avenge Shi Yun, but with his strength, he still couldn't do it, he was no match for Hun Cang.

After being unable to take Ye Xingchen down for a long time, Hun Cang became a little anxious.

"Burning Heaven Secret Technique!" He collided with Ye Xingchen, backed up thousands of feet, and roared, the black mist around him dissipated, and red lines of light appeared on his body.

The burning sky secret art has no grades, but it can burn mountains and seas when it is cultivated to a great extent, even the sky can be burned. It is a holy art with terrifying power.

He obtained this secret technique in an ancient tomb. He worked hard for a hundred years before he was able to reach the entry level. Now, in order to kill Ye Xingchen as soon as possible, he had to use it in advance.

Fiery red light streaks spread in all directions around him. Wherever the red light streaks passed, the void was ignited, and all the energy under the light streaks turned into fuelwood.

"This technique is very similar to the abbreviated version of the Great Burning Heaven Technique!" the elder of the evil clan asked doubtfully.

The Elder of the Moon Clan said: "In ancient times, there was a great sage who obtained part of the scriptures of the great burning sky technique, and created a burning sky secret technique from it. Could it be that Hun Cang has been inherited by this great sage?"

"It's not good, this is the secret art of burning the sky, it can burn everything." Elder Shi Xiao said worriedly.

"Human race, it is your honor to die under the burning sky secret technique." A cruel smile appeared on Hun Cang's face.

He could already imagine Ye Xingchen being burned by the Fentian light pattern.

"is it?"

Ye Xingchen showed a weird smile. He had never been afraid of Bihuo.

"boom!"

He sacrificed the Yin-Yang copper furnace, the furnace cover was lifted, and the Yin-Yang fire turned into a Yin-Yang fire dragon and rushed out, collided with the Fen Tian light pattern, and made a scoffing sound. What shocked Hun Cang was that the Fen Tian light pattern was suppressed. Slowly swallowed by black and white flames.

"This... this is impossible!" Hun Cang said in shock.

"There are so many impossible things in the world." Ye Xingchen sneered, "You've been active for so long, you can die."

After fighting for so long, he didn't use all his strength, at most he used [-]% of his strength.

Hun Cang was taken aback for a moment, then sneered: "Human race, you are quite good at bragging."

"Ha ha……"

Ye Xingchen sneered, and with a movement of his body, he broke through the limitation of space in an instant, and the nine ray of celestial light broke through the limitation of time and space, and turned into a fairy sword, cutting Hun Cang in half at once.

(End of this chapter)

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