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The golden fist pierced through the void, broke through the protective aura around the black-robed man, and hit the black-robed man without reservation.

At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up from the black-robed man's body and enveloped the black-robed man's body.

The next moment, a terrifying roar sounded.

The black-robed man was knocked down from the air by Ye Chen's punch, and hit the ground like a cannonball.

The earth was shaking.

The black-robed man's body smashed a huge deep pit on the ground, and cracks spread out in all directions with the black-robed man's body as the center.

The man in black robe spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and the white light that enveloped him had completely dissipated.

A jade pendant hanging around his waist shattered into powder and scattered on the ground.

"He's not dead yet."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the black-robed man on the ground with surprise.

Ye Chen was very clear about the power of the punch just now. Unless he was a demigod who practiced physical training techniques, he would not be able to withstand it.

Being hit in the chest by his unreserved punch, the entire body of an ordinary demigod would be blown to pieces by this punch.

The power from his true dragon body gives Ye Chen an absolute advantage in any physical confrontation with any demigod.

But the black-robed man in front of him took his punch head-on, and although he was seriously injured, it was not fatal.

Recalling the feeling of his fist just now, Ye Chen also guessed that the other party had some life-saving spiritual weapons on him.

"It's not just a spiritual weapon-level armor. The white barrier just now should also be a top-notch spiritual weapon for protection. As expected of a sect like this, it has a strong foundation. A demigod can actually possess such a top-notch defensive spiritual weapon."

Ye Chen sighed, looking quite regretful.

If that punch had killed the opponent instantly, then Long Zhantian would be the only one left.

No matter how many tricks Long Zhantian has, Ye Chen is confident that he can kill him here today.

However, the man in black robe did not die and still had the strength to fight. Ye Chen felt it was a pity to miss such a good opportunity.

"Zhao Chengji."

Long Zhantian let out a low shout, moved, and appeared beside the man in black robe with a serious look on his face.

"It's okay. I'm not going to die yet. Long Zhantian, you killed me. Before I came here, you didn't tell me that this guy's strength was at the same level as my master."

Zhao Chengji gritted his teeth, and there was still a trace of fear in his heart.

If he didn't have a defensive spiritual weapon on him, he might have died just from that punch.

Zhao Chengji couldn't describe in words how terrifying Ye Chen's punch was.

The oppressive breath of the real dragon made him feel as if he was really facing a divine beast.

"Swallow the pill first."

Long Zhantian took out a jade bottle and threw it to Zhao Chengji.

Zhao Chengji didn't hesitate to open the jade bottle, poured out a white pill from it, and swallowed it directly.

"Is this the only strength you two have? I am really disappointed."

Ye Chen did not choose to attack again at this time. He just stood in the void, looking indifferently at Long Zhantian and Zhao Chengji below.

"If there is no other means, you will die here today."

Ye Chen's faint voice echoed in the ears of Long Zhantian and Zhao Chengji.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have so much hidden strength. I'm afraid even the masters of some hidden sects are only as strong as you."

Long Zhantian took a deep breath and his face became extremely ugly.

"So you are ready to surrender?"

Ye Chen laughed loudly and said, "Long Zhantian, did you ever think that you would end up like this?"

"If I had known this day would come, you wouldn't be alive today."

Long Zhantian narrowed his eyes, and a trace of regret emerged in his heart.

If I had known that Ye Chen’s martial arts talent was so incredible, I should have killed him directly when we were in the Northern Territory.

Now, the young boy from back then has grown into a strong man whom he cannot defeat. Such a huge gap makes it difficult for Long Zhantian to accept.

It’s not that he hasn’t seen geniuses, he himself is a genius.

However, Ye Chen’s situation was so evil that Long Zhantian felt it was unreal.

"It's too late now. If you have no other means, I can give you a choice. Commit suicide here. I might be able to leave you with an intact body."

Ye Chen's expression was calm, and the murderous intent in his words was not concealed at all.

"Ye Chen, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations. Originally, some of the methods we arranged were used against the Dragon King and Gu Wuji, but I didn't expect that they would be used on you."

"you wanna die."

A fierce murderous intention appeared in Long Wu's eyes, and the terrifying energy swept away, turning into a raging wind, surrounding him, and the whole person suddenly killed Jianqiu.

Jianqiu's expression was calm, and he didn't even pull out the sword behind him. He used his hand as a sword, and fierce sword energy roared out, sweeping towards Long Wushuang.

For a moment, the arena was shrouded in sword energy and fist seals, and the formations on the arena began to glow brightly with such terrifying power.

"Ye Chen, who do you think will win this battle?" Meng Li asked casually while watching the battle on the ring.

The strength of the two people in this battle was far superior to Mengli's, especially since these two people had extraordinary backgrounds. Mengli couldn't tell who would win for a while.

"Jianqiu." Ye Chen said casually without thinking too much.

"Jianqiu? You and Jianqiu have never fought before, but you are so confident about him? It's not because he threatened to challenge you, right?"

Mengli was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Ye Chen to answer so simply, and directly named Jianqiu as the winner.

She couldn't figure out why Ye Chen was so confident in Jian Qiu even if he had never seen Jian Qiu fight?

"There is no need to fight. Although this Jianqiu has not yet used his full strength, I can see that he is stronger than Long Wushuang."

Ye Chen raised his lips slightly and chuckled: "Sword cultivator's killing methods are already very strong. Although Long Wushuang learned from Long Zhantian, he is far from Long Zhantian's firepower. It will be difficult for him to win this battle."

"Really?" Mengli Liu frowned slightly. Looking at the two people who were equally matched in the ring, she really couldn't tell that Long Wushuang would lose.

The whistling sword energy rose into the sky, as if it was going to tear the heaven and earth apart. A huge sword energy several meters long spanned the sky and the earth, condensing Liu Feng's extremely domineering sword intent, and slashed towards Ye Chen.

"Heavenly Fire!"

The bloody blade energy shattered, and then Ye Chen's fingers pointed directly at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's face changed drastically, and his years of combat experience made him tilt his body slightly.