Although Ye Chen was injured by Wang Pan's palm, when he saw this scene, he smiled, very evilly.
The enemy's screams sound so pleasant?
That scream seemed to be the trumpet heralding the arrival of victory!
After all, the injuries he suffered on his physical body can be recovered through his powerful vitality, but what about Wang Pan?
How can this ancient and powerful split soul recover from its injuries?
Ye Chen slowly stood up, the broken bones reconnected, and flesh sprouts grew out of the burst muscles, which healed quickly.
With that slightly indifferent smile, he walked towards Wang Pan step by step!
Wang Pan, who had an almost immortal and terrifying physique, was once admired and worshiped by everyone, and could cover the sky with one hand outside the entire territory. At this moment, facing Ye Chen, he actually felt fear!
However, Wang Pan was still the strongest in ancient times, and his mood instantly calmed down. A ruthless look flashed across his deep eyes, and he shouted at Ye Chen: "Boy, do you think you can hurt me?" Everything will be fine with your soul? Haha, you think you have a strong vitality? Before my soul is extinguished, you will have become a puddle of mud!"
The next moment, Wang Pan took action again!
The golden palm print reappeared, and the entire Soul-Funing Tower was trembling under the pressure of this palm print!
But when Ye Chen faced this powerful palm, he didn't dodge it, but rushed toward it!
The evil sword in his hand, the soul-eating Dao Yun, rippled out again, and the gray-black sword light was like a dragon suddenly leaping up from the deep sea, slashing out wildly!
There was another loud bang, Ye Chen's body flew out again, and Wang Pan also let out a scream at the same time!
However, there was almost no time interval before the two of them took action again. A strong shock swept through the entire Soul-Following Tower. The walls of the Soul-Following Tower had more and more aftermath due to the collision of their attacks. crack!
At this moment, Wuyou could only hide in the corner. Under the protection of the Evil God's remnant soul and mobilizing part of the power of the Soul-Funing Tower, he was not harmed!
Otherwise, the aftermath alone would be enough to kill it!
Boom, boom, boom!
The loud noise echoed continuously, and the two of them had fought hundreds of times in just a few moments!
At this time, Ye Chen's body was completely broken. Even after absorbing all the Zixiao Stones and strengthening his physique several times, he still looked extremely miserable. However, Ye Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter. Get up, and every time after being knocked away, he quickly gets up and rushes towards Wang Pan again!
The distance between the two sides is getting closer!
Although Ye Chen was miserable, Wang Pan was equally miserable!
The blood was billowing in his seven orifices, dyeing all the clothes red. Due to the injury to his soul, Wang Pan's eyes flashed with a look of madness from time to time, but!
Facing the charging Ye Chen, Wang Pan gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed towards Ye Chen too!
The sword light and the palm print collide again!
Wuyou was shocked...
I was completely shocked by the battle between the two!
This is simply like the war of the century!
Back then, in Lingwu Continent, Ye Chen was just a young man who made her curious and looked delicious...
But now, it has grown to the point where Wuyou needs to look up to him!
To be honest, Wuyou's training speed, adventures, opportunities, etc. can be said to have crushed countless monsters from outside the realm. Wuyou himself believes that in martial arts, he has never lost to anyone in terms of talent.
But, compared with Ye Chen, his talent is nothing!
Not to mention the gap in Taoism!
Ye Chen and Wang Pan were fighting crazily, and there were more and more cracks in the Soul-Funing Tower!
Boom, another loud noise!
The gray-black sword light collided with the golden palm print again.
The two have fought thousands of times!
It looks like the entire Soul-Souling Tower is about to collapse!
Ye Chen stood in the air, panting violently. Every time he breathed out, he would spit out a burst of mist. One of his arms was already scarred, and granulation sprouted slowly from the broken arm. His whole body was covered with countless bruises. The wounds kept pouring out blood.
slow!
Ye Chen's recovery speed has been greatly reduced!
In other words, Ye Chen is about to reach his limit...
If he couldn't recover quickly, Wang Pan's next palm might kill him!
But, there was a smile on Ye Chen's face, an extremely arrogant and excited smile!
Why?
Because, in this fight, he was not the one to retreat!
At this moment, Wang Pan was hit hard at the bottom of the tower by this sword, causing the bottom of the tower to sink slightly!
Wang Pan was stunned and didn't seem to realize what happened.
He slowly lowered his head, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
A wound that ran from his left shoulder to his right waist was so serious that it almost cut Wang Pan into two pieces.
In Wang Pan's eyes, extremely strong fear suddenly appeared...
how so?
After all, how could this happen? ! !
What frightened him was not that he was wounded by Ye Chen, but that his wound had not healed!
He has an immortal evil body and is an immortal being!
In addition to attacks on the soul, Wang Pan has never been afraid of any martial arts!
Even warriors who master the divine way of destruction are the same!
But now, the constant flow of blood seemed to remind him that Ye Chen's sword had injured him!
Suddenly, Wang Pan's eyes flashed and he realized something!
Ye Chen smiled coldly and said: "Remember? Wang Pan, you seem to have been using some kind of secret method to burn your body and stimulate your potential. Because your soul is damaged, your reaction has become slow, right? Even you have reached your limit. Didn't even notice it?
Now, your vitality has been seriously overdrawn, right? No matter how strong the immortal evil body is, it can't recover in this situation, right? "
Wang Pan is finally scared!
Really scared!
He has always relied on his immortal evil body to fight, but now he has lost his biggest support, which is actually thousands of times more unsettling than the injury to his soul!
However, Wang Pan stared at Ye Chen, but he stood up with force and said in a cold voice: "Boy, are you like me, have you reached your limit? If we continue to fight, you and I will both die. How about... How about a tie this time? Let’s go our separate ways!”
As soon as these words came out, there was a silence in the Soul-Funing Tower.
Ye Chen was silent for a moment!
Wang Pan felt relieved when he saw this. He knew that Ye Chen was thinking. As long as he started thinking, it meant that Ye Chen's heart was shaken!
This is a matter of course. As a martial arts demon, Wang Pan naturally understands the psychology of Ye Chen, who is even more defiant than his own talent. They are all destined to achieve glory. How can they really die here?
The reason why I dare to fight and fight is just because of my immortal physique!
(End of chapter)
