Iceberg President's personal expert

Although Chinese martial arts has a long history and various sects emerge in endlessly, there are only a few mainstream martial arts schools.

There are not many martial arts masters who are good at soul attacks.

The reason is due to the loss of martial arts inheritance, which has led to the inheritance of many magic spells and magical powers that have been lost in the long river of time.

Nowadays, it is extremely rare for the soul-like skills to be preserved in their entirety.

Even the top sects do not have a complete inheritance of techniques for cultivating the soul.

There are only some hidden sects that still have some incomplete techniques.

It is extremely difficult to rely on these incomplete skills to reach the peak of a master. Unless you are a genius with extraordinary talents in terms of soul, you will have the opportunity to achieve some achievements on this road.

Ye Chen has been fighting for so many years, but he has not met many warriors who are good at divine souls, let alone those who have reached the level of a top-level master.

Now, Ye Chen was quite surprised to meet such a powerful master in this arena.

Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly, and the light in his soul surged, instantly defeating the soul attack released by Tian Huan.

"Interesting. I didn't expect to meet a master who is good at soul attacks at this martial arts exchange meeting. I hope you can bring me a little surprise."

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, raised his hand slightly, and grabbed Tian Huan with a palm.

There was a strong wind in the arena.

The spiritual energy all over the sky gathered into a huge spiritual energy palm in the air, and then it grabbed Tian Huan's body.

The huge spiritual energy palm almost enveloped the entire arena, leaving Tianhuan no room to dodge.

"This Ye Chen's soul can resist my soul attack so easily, and can launch a counterattack so quickly. His soul is stronger than I thought."

Tianhuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the spiritual energy palm in the air with a serious look. With a wave of his sleeve, the powerful true energy spurted out from his hand, turning into strips of white ribbons, and suddenly moved towards the spiritual energy palm in the air. Go through the hole.

The two forces collided in the air, and a strong roar broke out.

The white ribbons collapsed the moment they touched the spiritual palm.

But countless white ribbons hit the same position of the aura palm one after another, and still penetrated it.

"The other party didn't use all their strength."

Tian Huan squinted his eyes. He could feel that the aura fluctuations in this spiritual energy palm were only the strength of a top-level master, far from reaching the strength of a demigod.

Obviously Ye Chen was letting things go.

Regardless of whether Ye Chen was underestimating the enemy and deliberately suppressing his own power, this was a good opportunity for Tian Huan.

"You should also try my divine soul technique."

Ye Chen looked at Tian Huan at this time, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet, as if blood had dyed his eyes red.

What Ye Chen has learned in his life, except for the exercises taught to him by his adoptive father, are all unique skills he created after fighting life and death on the battlefield.

Ye Chen has not dabbled much in the realm of divine souls. Although they are far less powerful than the magical powers created by powerful divine souls, Ye Chen also thinks that they will not be weaker than ordinary top-level masters.

The strong murderous intention mixed with Ye Chen's soul suddenly spurted out from Ye Chen's eyes, turned into a bloody sharp blade, and suddenly stabbed towards Tian Huan.

This bloody blade carried overwhelming killing intent, and the escaping light dyed the arena red.

The monstrous murderous intent passed through a distance of hundreds of meters and enveloped Tian Huan directly.

Tianhuan's expression changed, and he felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed, as if he had descended on a bloody battlefield, surrounded by blood on the ground, and the inexorable killing intent.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in blood.

"Such a strong killing intention. Combining the killing intention and the power of the soul, it can actually explode with such strong power."

Tian Huan's expression was a little solemn, and just the murderous intention that enveloped his mind made Tian Huan feel a strong sense of oppression.

If one's soul is penetrated by this bloody blade, the overwhelming murderous intent contained in this blade alone is enough to make a person confused and turn him into a monster who only knows how to kill.

"Destroy God!"

Tian Huan kneaded the secrets with both hands, and the powerful power of the soul exploded, and the whole person seemed to be emitting bright white light.

A rich white light group appeared in Tian Huan's hand, turned into a white flower, and just floated in front of Tian Huan.

Rich soul fluctuations escape from this white flower.

Even with the blockage of the arena formation, the warriors around the arena could still feel the terrifying power of the soul contained in the white flowers.

"go with!"

The next moment, Tian Huan pushed slightly with his hands, and saw the white flower floating away, colliding with the bloody blade in the air.

The two forces collided in the air.

Bloody and white light suddenly flashed on the ring, each occupying half of the ring.

The violent power of the soul exploded, causing the surrounding space to distort.

A crisp sound came from the explosion, and several petals of this white flower fell directly under the collision of the bloody blade, and then turned into pure soul power and merged into it. Among the bloody sharp blades.

Just like ice and snow seeing the sun, this bloody blade gradually melted into the white halo.

The next moment, the incomplete flower continued to float towards Ye Chen again.

"What a mysterious magical power."

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The power of the soul in this white flower is extremely domineering, and it can directly eliminate his murderous intention.

This type of magical power is far from being created by a grandmaster. It should be a magical power inherited by ancient spiritual masters.

These thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind. At the same time, he raised his right hand and pointed at the incomplete flower. The black power of destruction bloomed from his fingers and pointed at the white flower.

The black power of destruction slowly spread from Ye Chen's fingers, and then merged into the white flower, dyeing the petals black.

Then, the black flower burst into pieces with a bang.

"This is not the power of the divine soul, but it can actually directly crush my God-Destroying Flower?"

Tianhuan's pupils shrank slightly, his expression a little solemn.

Tian Huan knows the domineering power of this God-Destroying Flower best.

This magical power called Destruction of Gods was inherited by his sect from ancient times. Although this magical power is incomplete, its original power has not changed.

In ancient times, this God-Destroying Flower would have its soul annihilated even by a strong person in the divine realm if it touched it, hence the name of the God-Destroying Flower.

Ye Chen defeated the God-Destroying Flower so easily, which really surprised Tian Huan.