Ying Hongyan, Wang Cheng and others also looked at the fight between the two with solemn expressions.
There is no doubt about Ye Chen's strength, but being able to fight Zhen Xingyu to such an extent still surprised them.
No matter what, they all hope that Ye Chen can win.
In this way, it can be regarded as a vent for the bullied newcomers.
But they still have something to worry about.
Although Ye Chen's thunder power understanding and talent are extremely high, his actual cultivation is not enough. If he fights a tough battle, he may not be able to sustain a lot of consumption.
If he is more powerful than Lei Li, he is naturally inferior to Zhen Xingyu, so if this stalemate continues, it will not be of much benefit to him.
"boom!"
And just when these thoughts were flashing in their hearts, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the two entangled figures were seen shooting out backwards.
Ye Chen's sleeves were torn a little, and Zhen Xingyu's long hair became much messier. It was obvious that the two people before had not spared much effort.
"The boy is quite capable. He was able to push me to this point. It seems that your cultivation progress is pretty good."
Zhen Xingyu sneered and said that Ye Chen's strength was no worse than the core disciples of the inner sect like them.
This situation made Zhen Xingyu even more murderous.
The stronger Ye Chen is, the greater the threat to him.
He would never allow a sharp thorn to grow under his nose.
"But don't be arrogant! The battle has just begun! You will feel better after this."
Zhen Xingyu's eyes suddenly became sharp. He took a step forward, and the lightning flashed continuously. His disheveled hair fluttered and turned into lightning rods, making him look like a god of war born in a thunderstorm.
"War Saint of Thunder: Thunder Divine Body!"
Zhen Xingyu used the most powerful skill passed down by the Great Elder: Thunder God Body.
This kind of physique is a unique technique that can only be practiced by quasi-emperors in ancient times. Once you can recite thirty-one complete thunders, you can step into the realm of Thunder Emperor and become the supreme Thunder Lord.
Brilliant black light surged out from his body, expanding and contracting like thousands of black clouds.
He has now condensed nine complete thunders, and is only one step away from entering a new realm.
And those thunders are as thick as pillars, like mountain peaks holding up the sky. They are extremely huge and can be transformed into any form at any time for their use.
"Kill me!"
Zhen Xingyu's handprints changed and he shouted in a low voice.
All he could see was that the dark clouds all over the sky suddenly surged incessantly, surging in front of him.
In an instant, it changed endlessly, and turned into a huge thunder sword that covered the sky and the sun.
These giant swords were constantly trembling, and there was an extremely powerful wave permeating the hum.
Suddenly the wind started to thunder, and as the countless dark clouds dispersed in the sky, the appearance of the thunder sword broke the silence here.
The thunder power of heaven and earth around Zhen Xingyu changed drastically, and he became a little violent, as if he wanted to break through the void.
The people on the sidelines were all amazed by it, because they also knew that this was the great elder's unparalleled skill.
Once used, it is earth-shattering and can turn everything into ashes.
"This kid is pretty good. Although Zhen Xingyu is just a medicine pot, the medicinal materials that the great elder has accumulated for him over the years have had a lot of effect. At least I can't beat him."
"It's not just you! How can we, who are not talented enough and have no background, compete with others?"
"You don't need to discuss this. Just relax. At first I thought Zhen Xingyu would win, but now I really can't tell. I'm a little optimistic about this kid."
The sect disciples who were watching the battle were all talking in low voices.
Suddenly, there was only an explosion in the sky, and the giant thunder sword had descended, blocking all Ye Chen's escape routes.
But Ye Chen was not afraid and walked straight up, his eyes shining with inexplicable brilliance.
In the sea of qi in his body, the Chaos Divine Thunder kept churning, causing the Samsara blood to boil, as if it was about to break out of the body in the next moment.
"Don't get excited! Since he wants to play, let's play with him! I just want to see how many tricks he has yet to use."
Ye Chen smiled, and in the blink of an eye, he had swept away ten thousand meters away, and the thunder fist in his hand suddenly took shape. At this moment, it was intertwined with bright electric light.
"Thunder Ten Thousand Techniques: Electric Demon Divine Fist!"
In Ye Chen's body, the Chaos Divine Thunder penetrated from the Qi Sea to the Dantian, and finally reached the Spiritual Sea. The endless thunder mixed with the blood of reincarnation surged upwards!
The power of circulation suddenly rose up, forming a thin layer of armor on Ye Chen's body.
Therefore, Ye Chen was not afraid of the damage from the thunder sword and directly used thunder fist to break the opponent's defense.
Zhen Xingyu stood in the void, with several powerful fields forming around him.
"No need to struggle anymore, it's meaningless. Facing the Tai Lei Shen Sect's peerless thunder skills, your only end is to wait for death!"
Zhen Xingyu's eyes were cold and stern, as if he had foreseen the result of Ye Chen's failure.
He lowered his head and sneered, raised his hand, and changed his sealing method.
I saw the thunderous giant sword that filled the sky, its momentum gathered to the extreme, and it suddenly changed direction.
First, it was like a piece of wild thunder, rushing into the sky, and then turned around and rushed straight down, turning into a scalding torrent!
With a bang, the air exploded, causing bursts of roaring explosions, blocking all Ye Chen's retreat at an extremely fast speed.
(End of chapter)
