Bang……

When the last stick shadow was crushed by the Void Hand, Ji Yu and Void Zi, who had been suppressed before, were freed. Their figures suddenly retreated and directly retreated from Ye Xingchen's attack range.

The two of them calmed down and looked at each other. There was a look of shock in their eyes. Why is a warrior in the fifth level of the Supreme Realm so strong?

"He must have an unknown secret." Ji Yu said in a low voice.

"What should we do?" Xukongzi asked.

"Xuanhe's strength is much stronger than six years ago. With Xuanhe here, we have no chance at all." After Ji Yu said that, his figure flashed and rushed directly into the distance.

Of course, Ji Yu thought a lot. He had a grudge against Xuanhe back then, but now he saw that Xuanhe was so strong, so he fled here without hesitation.

At this time, Xuanhe did not divert his gaze because of Ji Yu's departure. His eyes were staring at Ye Xingchen tightly, as if he was looking at his prey.

"What a mysterious guy." Xuanhe said slightly.

"Who are you?" The sudden change surprised Ye Xingchen a little and asked immediately.

"Ye Xingchen, today is your death. In my brother's hands, I can't escape without escaping." Xuan Yun, who was beside him, said arrogantly.

A year ago, he could compete with Ye Xingchen, but a year later he found that Ye Xingchen was much stronger than he thought, and he could even challenge Ji Yu and others, which made Xuan Yun feel a little more crisis and wanted to get rid of Ye Xingchen.

"Xuanyun." Ye Xingchen said.

Xuan Yun wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xuan He. Xuan He said, "Boy, I won't say much nonsense, hand over your stick method."

Xuanhe was very strong. In his eyes, Ye Xingchen was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Xuanhe looked down at Ye Xingchen with a strong breath.

"The Eighth Level of the Supreme Realm?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Ye Xingchen's heart. Xuanhe was a strong man from the eighth level of the Supreme Realm. He used thousands of shadow stick techniques, but they were easily crushed by Xuanhe. He was no match for Xuanhe at all.

"Let me hand over the exercises?" Ye Xingchen said.

Xuanhe shook his head slightly and continued to speak, "It's not just the stick method. If I guess it's good, you should have the dragon bones on your body. Should you hand it yourself, or let me do it?"

Hearing Xuanhe's words, Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank, and Xuanhe actually knew about the fact that he was in the skeleton of the dragon. Ye Xingchen thought of a possibility, and at this moment, a trace of hotness flashed in his eyes.

Xuanhe has part of the skeleton of the divine dragon bone. Using the breath of the skeleton of the divine dragon bone bone, he sensed the skeleton of the divine dragon bone in Ye Xingchen's body.

"You also have the skeleton of the dragon?" Ye Xingchen asked softly.

Xuanhe laughed and said, "Yes, I do have the skeleton of the dragon. Don't think about escaping, you can't escape from the palm of my hand."

In the distance, Xukongzi looked at Xuanhe and Ye Xingchen, watching quietly, but he was not giving up.

"You're not leaving yet?" Xuanhe turned his head, glanced at Xukongzi, and said coldly.

Xu Kongzi looked embarrassed when he heard this, but he finally left here. In the blink of an eye, only Ye Xingchen and the other two were left in the endless starry sky. Xuanhe narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Xingchen.

"Boy, just hand over the skeleton of the dragon. You can't control it." Xuanhedao.

Ye Xingchen was thinking quickly in his mind. It was a bit difficult to escape from Xuanhe. After all, Xuanhe was a real eighth-level powerful man in the Supreme Realm. If Xuanhe had not been over fifty years old, he would have entered the ranks of the Dragon List of the Fog Rock Galaxy.

Ye Xingchen held Zi Xuanzhu in his hand, and his breath was rotating. He didn't want to compromise. With Xuanhe's personality, even if he handed over the dragon bone skeleton and thousands of shadow stick techniques, he would not be able to leave safely.

"It's not impossible to hand over it, but..." Ye Xingchen paused for a moment.

"It's just something?" Xuanhe asked.

"only……"

Ye Xingchen said slowly. When he said the words, the purple Xuan bamboo suddenly surged, and then he used the thousands of shadow stick techniques, sixteen stick shadows, one after another, like a waterfall, bombarded directly towards the Xuanhe River.

"Hmph, looking for death."

Seeing this, Xuanhe's face changed slightly, and his breath surged. His big hand poked out again and directly held the stick shadow. The stick shadows were shattered one by one in Xuanhe's big hand.

"Sixteen sticks."

Ye Xingchen roared and used sixteen sticks again. The shadow of the stick hit Xuanhe like a thunderbolt, but they were all blocked by Xuanhe.

Click...

Xuanhe's big hand crushed the last stick shadow, then flashed, and appeared directly in front of Ye Xingchen, and his big hand grabbed Ye Xingchen's head.

Wind walking!

Ye Xingchen used Feng Xingzhe without hesitation, and the mystery of Feng Zhima also reached its extreme, leaving behind phantoms in the void, and his body was constantly changing.

"Bang……"

Xuanhe's hands were constantly forming seals, and suddenly he waved his palm. With a bang, Ye Xingchen's body was directly hit and flew backwards. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"If this continues, I will die here, I am not willing to give up." Ye Xingchen roared in his heart, and his breath surged wildly around him. The mantras of thousands of shadow sticks in his mind flowed rapidly. In the Yuanli Sea of ​​Dantian, there were five Yuanli vortexes rotating wildly.

Countless thick Yuan powers gathered directly among the purple Xuan bamboos, and the purple Xuan bamboo burst out with a dazzling purple light.

"Boy, today is your death." Xuanhe saw Ye Xingchen's aura soaring, without any fear, and roared, and formed a magic seal with both hands. In the sky, a spear with a total of 20% of the energy appeared. This spear was filled with endless dark power.

Ye Xingchen also felt the dark power in this spear. As long as he was stabbed by this spear, he would undoubtedly die.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's eyes were filled with madness. He held the purple Xuanzhu in his hand and roared angrily.

"Thirty-two sticks."

With Ye Xingchen's roar, the purple Xuanzhu in his hand waved out one by one, and in the blink of an eye, he waved out sixteen sticks. When he waved out the sixteenth stick, the purple Xuanzhu waved out again.

During the previous year, although Ye Xingchen had been refining elixirs, his Yuanli became more solid, laying a solid foundation, and he had a deep understanding of the thousands of shadow stick techniques.

At this time, at the most critical moment, Ye Xingchen directly forcibly used thirty-two sticks.

Thirty-two sticks are countless times more powerful than sixteen sticks. Even Ye Xingchen used the thirty-two sticks, he felt a sense of pressure.

Bang bang bang bang...

The shadows of sticks in the sky bombarded directly at the spear, and the power contained in it made Xuanhe's face change slightly.

The first sixteen stick shadows shattered instantly when they touched the spear. However, starting from the seventeenth stick shadow, the power doubled and it was able to form a certain degree of aggressiveness against the spear.

Hurry...

The Yuan power surged, and stick shadows continued to appear in the purple bamboo, and the spear was invincible, constantly shattering the stick shadows in the sky.

"Cang..."

In the blink of an eye, the spear smashed thirty-one stick shadows, and the strong elemental power on the spear was also slightly weakened.

When the last stick shadow collided with the spear, it made a shocking collision, and countless vital forces surged around it.

Click...

Under the strong attack of the spear, the last stick shadow shattered, and the Yuan power on the spear was extremely weak.

At this moment, Xuanhe found that Ye Xingchen's figure had long disappeared. Where he was just now, the spear was bombarded in the void and exploded.

Whoosh...

Xuanhe looked at it and saw a small black dot shot through the void in the distance. Xuanhe's eyes were filled with anger.

"Damn..." Xuanhe roared angrily.

Just then, Ye Xingchen took out the low-grade flying boat and then took the low-grade flying boat and fled here.

He even used thirty-two sticks, but he still couldn't do anything to Xuanhe. Xuanhe's strength was too great to the sky. Ye Xingchen had no choice but to escape.

"Brother, what should we do?" Xuan Yun tried hard to stabilize his shocked heart and asked in a low voice.

"Let's go." Xuanhe said coldly. It was too difficult to catch up with the lower-grade flying boat at Xuanhe's speed. This time, he was careless when he asked Ye Xingchen to escape. "Boy, just pray that you must not be touched by me."

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In the endless starry sky, a black low-grade flying boat rushed by. On the top of the flying boat, Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged. His body was weak and his face was pale. He was obviously seriously injured.

"The warrior in the eighth level of the Supreme Realm is too powerful." Ye Xingchen whispered. "I suffered a serious injury and needed time to cultivate."

Then, Ye Xingchen fell into healing, and the low-grade flying boat continued to move forward according to the route he set.

The War Soul Continent is very far away from the Wind and Snow Continent, but the speed of the following flying boats is enough to reach in three months.

During these three months, Ye Xingchen planned to use it to heal his wounds and instantly appreciate the gains he gained from the battle.

Time flies, and three months have passed in a blink of an eye. Ye Xingchen's injuries have completely healed. After that battle, Ye Xingchen's understanding of martial arts became more profound, and the thirty-two sticks were also used freely.

Now Ye Xingchen, who uses thirty-two sticks, can easily crush the peak warrior of the seventh level of the supreme realm and challenge ordinary warriors of the eighth level of the supreme realm, but when facing a strong man like Xuanhe, he is a little unintentional.

On the lower-grade flying boat, Ye Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and the speed of the lower-grade flying boat was also slowly weakening.

Because, after leaving the Snowy Continent for two years, we have arrived!

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Chapter completed!