The Villain, The Son Of Fate, His Mother Is Actually My Maid

"Suppress me!"

The sword is majestic, like a swimming dragon.

The powerful spiritual power was like a huge beast from ancient times, opening its bloody mouth and pouring out towards Ye Tianyuan crazily.

And the Tyrant Divine Halberd in Ye Tianyuan's hand was under the terrifying power of Lu Wuchen.

There was a slight tremor.

"Damn it, it's only the seventh level of the Earth Spirit Realm. It's not like I haven't defeated him before!"

Ye Tianyuan roared angrily.

"Prison Suppressing Divine Body, break it for me!"

In an instant, all the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, all used to resist Lu Wuchen's unstoppable sword!

Buzz buzz…

In an instant, the two people's attacks, along with the surrounding formations, made a clear roar.

It can be seen from this that the power of this blow is terrifying.

The disciples eating melons around them all took a breath after seeing the scene in front of them.

Ye Tianyuan's strength was obvious to all.

Senior Brother Fang Hao, who relied on the strength of the third level of the Earth Spirit Realm to defeat the seventh level of the Earth Spirit Realm, did not even use any weapons.

But now, this man who suddenly entered the ring forced him to this point.

"Whose general is this man? He is so brave!"

"I didn't know that there was such a peerless genius hidden among the inner gates of our Daoyuan Holy Land."

"Haha, it's just equal pressure, what's the big deal. In my opinion, Ye Tianyuan is better."

"The third level of the Earth Spirit Realm defeated the seventh level of the Earth Spirit Realm. No matter how I look at it, it looks like an act. This guy must be a paid actor. Now that I meet the real seventh level of the Earth Spirit Realm, the pressure will rise immediately."

"But who is that person? He looks familiar to me. Which peak is he a disciple of?"

"In a quarter of an hour, I want all the information about this handsome senior brother."

"I know him. He is Senior Brother Lu Wuchen of Tianxuan Peak, and he is a close disciple of Master Han. But why did I hear that he is not welcome in Tianxuan Peak!"

"I don't want to see such a genius. Does Peak Master Han want to go to heaven or something?"

"No matter what, these two people are so powerful. Even if they are isolated by the formation, I can still feel the heart-stopping power."

"..."

At the same time, in the main hall of the Daoyuan Peak Sect Master.

In front of the crystal prism, two beautiful figures were watching the scene played above.

"Qingyao, who is this person? Do you know him?"

Dongfang Yunxi's mouth opened slightly, and he said in surprise.

That kid named Ye Tianyuan's physical strength was so terrifying.

According to her guess, it can definitely be compared with Xuan-level magic weapons.

Although it seems to be just a small Xuan level, it is extremely difficult for a monk to refine his physical strength to such a degree.

Not to mention, the other party is only in the realm of earth spirit.

If the other party's cultivation level reaches the same level as mine, it can even be comparable to the strength of a heaven-level magic weapon.

Such strength cannot be said to be terrifying.

But now, his opponent. A disciple she had never heard of also possessed immortal fighting power.

When did Daoyuan Holy Land have so many geniuses emerge?

"Master, the man who fought with Ye Tianyuan seems to be named Lu Wuchen, and he is familiar with Junior Brother Huang."

"He seems to be Tianxuan Peak, a disciple of Master Uncle Han."

Yin Qingyao thought for a moment and told all the information she knew.

"Han Mengyu, when did she accept such a disciple?"

Hearing this name, Dongfang Yunxi's sexy mouth corners rose slightly.

That cold woman wasn't dedicated to cultivation. How could she be so concerned about her disciples?

His eyes returned to the arena,

"You actually caught my sword. It seems that Brother Ye, you have improved a lot during this time!"

Lu Wuchen said with a smile!

He knew that as the son of destiny, Ye Tianyuan not only had the holy body as a trump card.

During the time when he disappeared, not only did his cultivation level improve significantly, he must also have received other opportunities.

"It's ridiculous to think that you can defeat me with just one weak sword of yours?"

Ye Tianyuan sneered.

The bulging muscles all over his body are enough to show his physical strength.

The sword that Lu Wuchen received just now really damaged a lot of his energy and blood.

It seems that after this battle is over, he will find a place to practice his "Blood Slaughter Scripture" again.

"You are proud to have taken my sword, but you are totally wrong if you think I only have this kind of strength."

Lu Wuchen's tone was indifferent, and he was not prepared to make any reservations.

Ye Tianyuan's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, and he had to take action.

Hearing this, Ye Tianyuan's eyes suddenly changed.

The violent sword blow just now was not his last resort?

At this moment, his eyes flashed with solemnity.

"Great Sun·Yangyang Jue!"

To deal with other monks, heaven level skills are enough.

But to deal with the Son of Luck, one must come up with the real trump card.

You can burn your essence and blood to resist at the Heaven level, but I wonder how you can eat it at the Holy level.

"bring it on!"

Feeling the fire elemental energy beating crazily in the air, Ye Tianyuan felt oppressed like never before.

Whatever doesn't defeat me will make me bigger and stronger.

The giant flaming palm covered the entire arena. In comparison, Ye Tianyuan was as small as an ant.

"Suppress me!"

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