Chapter 835 Fighting the Holy Son!

At this time.

Ling Tian looked at Ye Chen, and the powerful true energy on his body was immediately released.

Ye Chen also sacrificed his fairy sword.

Ye Chen signed in with thousands of immortal swords. He did not use his natal immortal sword, but used an immortal sword at will.

His natal immortal sword and the green lotus are his biggest trump cards. Ye Chen will never use it unless he has to.

Off the field, many people had gathered on Ye Chen and the others.

The elders of the Spirit Clan also sat on the platform and watched the game.

The two of them confronted each other on the court, and everyone had a heart hanging.

Ashin and Xiaoqing also stood on the platform and watched them play nervously.

"Big Black Snake, do you think the master and the others can win?"

Ashin looked at the field and murmured: "There is absolutely no problem to fight against the saint of the Tianyin clan that day. As for the master's words."

"Do you think he will lose?" Xiaoqing immediately asked.

"How is it possible? If the master loses, the sow will climb a tree. Xiaoqing, let me tell you this. I have lived for so many years and I have never seen anyone as powerful as the master!"

"The master's strength and talent are definitely the most powerful existence in this world!"

"Not to mention the saint son of the Spirit Clan, even if the saint son of the God Clan came that day, he would not be his master's opponent, so you don't have to worry."

After hearing Ashin's words, Xiaoqing felt relieved.

On the field.

Ye Chen and the Spirit Clan Holy Son are ready.

No matter who they were, they released extremely powerful pressure.

The two officially started the battle.

At this time, the Holy Son of the Spirit Clan took action instantly.

A powerful force suddenly burst out from Ling Tian’s hand.

Suddenly, a silver white tiger suddenly rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen rushed over at a very fast speed and did not retreat at all. The red runes shone all over, and they were as strong as a human-shaped real dragon. With a long roar, they launched a fierce attack.

He had never defended, and had spread the power of the true dragon to the extreme and fought with the power of the Lingtian. As soon as the two met, they made an astonishing clanging sound.

"when"

The two palms, one of which was flashing purple clouds, crystal clear and bright, the other was fresh white and red as blood, colliding violently, and the sky battlefield exploded from time to time, almost exploded.

"So awesome!"

Everyone was gasping for air, such a showdown was too terrifying.

"Dang", "clang"...

The two of them met together, like the roar of the god drum, and the sound of the heavenly military refining room passed through the world. The sound of fighting was spread to people's bones and swept into people's souls.

"boom!"

Ling Tian was swooping from the sky from the bottom of his feet, surrounded by dozens of white tigers. He launched the most fierce kill, and his whole aura was terrifying!

Suddenly, Lingtian sacrificed a folding fan.

I saw a huge folding fan pressing down from the sky in an instant.

The folding fan is the folding fan that Ling Tianping always plays with.

On the folding fan, mountains and valleys suddenly evolved, and instantly fell towards Ye Chen.

“That’s.”

"The legendary artifact, the mountain and river fan!"

"One fan can carry the power of mountains and rivers. I am afraid that Chen Tian will be a little difficult to take on such a treasure."

Ling Tiantou was on his feet, and the mountain and river fans fell into the light golden cornerstone.

Suddenly, the mountains and valleys fell down in the entire sky.

A powerful force exploded instantly.

Mountains pressed towards Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen did not sink down. His body was extremely flexible and stopped quickly. He supported the ground with one hand, and his whole body leveled down, and then swept across the army.

With a "bang", rocks splashed. All the rocks exploded and shattered. The swept across the body was invincible, thrusting towards Ye Chen quickly like a whip.

At this time, the immortal sword in Ye Chen's hand suddenly released the fairy light.

cut!

Ye Chen slashed upwards.

Suddenly, a violent sword light condensed from the fairy sword.

The golden light soared into the sky and immediately slashed towards the rock.

boom--

There was a loud bang.

I saw that the endless rocks were instantly shattered by Ye Chen.

In an instant, the mountain and river fan fell into Ling Tian's hands again.

"You can actually break my mountain and river fan. You are worthy of being the opponent I value!"

His mountain and river fan was not damaged, but the mountain and river had been cut by Ye Chen.

At this time.

I saw Lingtian's eyes move.

"Spiritual transformation!"

In an instant, around the Lingtian, spiritual energy transformed into white tigers.

In this process, dozens of white tigers are always accompanied, which is equivalent to the white tiger's power, giving him unparalleled power.

Ye Chen's eyes emitted a cold light, his energy and spirit were highly concentrated, he jumped into the sky with a light and ambition, and then he stepped downwards and stepped on Lingtian's body.

"call……"

A strong wind appeared, and the golden cornerstones on the ground collapsed and were rolled back towards the sky.

Lingtian was like a top, spinning around there slightly, then soaring into the sky, rubbing Ye Chen's feet past, avoiding the attack.

Suddenly, there were countless white tigers gathering in spiritual energy around the spiritual sky.

Every white tiger contains powerful true energy.

Ye Chen looked at Lingtian and felt a little shocked.

I have to say that this second-ranked Spiritual Son still has something to do.

Even if they are at the same level, Ye Chen cannot kill him instantly when facing this saint son of the Spirit Clan.

Suddenly, Ling Tian rushed to Ye Chen. Ling Tian held the mountain and river fan that killed the gods and demons in his hands. At this time, it appeared again and directly hit him.

Ye Chen faced him head-on, retreating quickly to avoid this desperate kill.

However, Ling Tian's feet moved very quickly, like a banished immortal, his clothes were flying, his hands were shaped like he held the mountain and river fan and pressed him quickly, which was extremely grand.

"boom"

Suddenly, he threw out suddenly. The mountain and river fan flew out, almost hit Ye Chen, and flew far away. Suddenly, the huge battlefield was instantly smashed into an extremely huge pit.

Boom-

In the sky.

There were loud noises constantly ringing.

"Is this a battle between the strongest young generation in the upper world?"

"With such strength, even ordinary people with the first level of escape are not their opponents!"

"With such strength, you can crush many late-stage 1st stage. Haven't you heard of it? The saint son of the Spirit Clan has defeated many elders in their clan who are late-stage 1st stage."

"Their strength is really terrifying."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. As soon as he avoided the mountain and river fan, when he breathed a little relieved, Ling Tian, ​​the opposite side, leaned forward with his hands and leaned forward, as if he wanted to cut off his opponent's waist.

Ye Chen suddenly reached out and wanted to go down to hit Lingtian's head.

However, Ling Tian suddenly kicked over with one leg, which was too fast. The strong light instantly rushed over, fierce and precise, sharp and fierce.
Chapter completed!