Chapter 250: Beating God's Whip

boom!

As Ji Ningshuang was forced out, the Nine Heavens Profound Spiritual Mirror also burst apart, dispersing into a splendid brilliance and disappearing between heaven and earth.

"It's really broken." There was another horrified voice below.

"And it was all the way through Ji Ningshuang's finger awns and the Nine Heavens Profound Spirit Mirror, and even Ji Ningshuang suffered heavy losses. This Fengshen trick is really overbearing."

"If there is no Tianlei, Ye Chen will most likely lose."

"But with Tianlei, in this matchup, who will lose and who will win is unknown."

lb! boom! Clang!

Amidst the shock, bloody battles broke out again on the battlefield.

Although Ye Chen penetrated the Jiutian Xuanling Mirror, he also suffered double backlash from the Fengshen Jue and the Heavenly Sacrifice Forbidden Law.

And Ji Ningshuang was not much better. The Jiutian Xuanling Mirror was broken, and she also suffered a terrifying backlash, and she was also pierced by Ye Chen's sword. There was thunder and lightning lingering in that scar, and there was even more residue in her body. Fengshenjue Sword Intent, even with her overbearing resilience, she cannot heal her wounds in a short period of time.

But after all, she is a mysterious spirit that is rare in a thousand years. Although she was injured, she is still strong and powerful, and once suppressed Ye Chen.

From the war to the present, the venue has become quiet.

At this point, who would dare to underestimate Ye Chen, this disciple who only had human origin, not only was not as unbearable as they said, but was beyond expectations, he was able to fight against the mysterious body for two hundred rounds without losing. , and he has also severely damaged the body of Xuanling several times. I am afraid that this kind of strength has long been disdainful of the three true inheritances.

"He... is he still the trash I drove down the mountain?" Under the stage, Wu Changqing's face turned pale more than once.

One mistake turned into eternal hatred. He who was high on the day, never thought that there would be today, Ye Chen's amazing actions again and again broke his shocking bottom line again and again, and it made him understand that he made a big mistake that day.

Sometimes, he would also think, if he treated Ye Chen kindly that day, or helped Ye Chen repair his dantian, maybe there would be another peerless genius who is not weak in the mysterious body in his name, but all of this will follow that The verdict of the day is gone.

"Is God playing tricks on me?" After regret, Wu Changqing gritted his teeth for a while. He couldn't accept his mistakes, and he couldn't accept the big mistakes he had already made.

"Since it's a mistake, then make it a mistake and let him disappear into the sky." Wu Changqing's killing intent was no longer under Cheng Kun's.

boom!

On the stage, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang had already hit hard and were knocked back to both sides.

On the one hand, Ye Chen was bloody and boneless, like a Shura crawling out of hell.

On the one hand, Ji Ningshuang's delicate body was stained with blood, her clothes were torn, and she, who was dressed in white like a fairy, also became embarrassed at this time, and her breath was also extremely disordered.

"Is he a monster?" Ji Ningshuang's mouth was bleeding, and she had asked herself this more than once in her heart.

She is arrogant, because she is a mysterious spirit that has never been seen in a thousand years. She is confident and invincible in her generation, but this arrogance and confidence have been broken by the young man on the opposite side. Not only did she survive three rounds, she shocked her again and again, hit her hard again and again, and again and again...

"Is he really the great enemy of fate?" Ji Ningshuang quietly looked at Ye Chen who was staggering across from him.

"Shuang'er." On the high seat, seeing Ji Ningshuang in a trance, Cheng Kun on the high seat sighed again, "When are you going to wait, don't forget, you are from the Zhengyang Sect, kill him."

Why!

Ji Ningshuang sighed in her heart,

But he still turned his hand and took out a killing sword glowing with spiritual light. The sword had three-color brilliance lingering, and the sound was harsh. Once the sword was taken out, many disciples were in a trance and their minds buzzed.

"Since it's cause and effect, then cut it off!" Ji Ningshuang said indifferently, and then disappeared like a ghost.

Appearing again, he was already one zhang away from Ye Chen, and he could not help but split himself and cut out with a sword.

"Since it's a cause and effect, there should be an ending." Ye Chen did not retreat, but instead advanced, he shot fiercely and domineeringly, and the Eight Desolate Fist looked at him with contempt.

puff!

Suddenly, Ye Chen's fist became bloody.

That's not to mention, being slashed by Ji Ningshuang, it is like a sword was slashed by the soul monument, the eyes are black, and the mind is roaring, and it is about to split.

At this moment, Ji Ningshuang shot one after another, and the sword of mysterious spirit was continuously slashed on Ye Chen's body. Every time he cut out a sword, Ye Chen would spit out a mouthful of blood, which was his soul being severely injured. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

"Is it a sword designed to cut the soul?" The soul was constantly injured, which made Ye Chen see through the clues instantly. The sword in Ji Ningshuang's hand was a weapon designed to cut people's souls.

Zheng!

While pondering, Ji Ningshuang slashed again with a sword.

Seeing this, Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced. Surprisingly, he had no defense and stepped forward with a roar of Kuanglongtian.

Because I never thought that Ye Chen is still familiar with the sonic secret technique that hurts the soul, and the distance is so close, it was her Ji Ningshuang who was also recruited on the spot, but because the soul is at the level of the environment, it was only a momentary trance.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen rushed up like a ghost, and the iron whip designed to hit people's soul also appeared in his hand at this moment.

Zheng! hum!

The spirit sword roared, the iron whip buzzed, and the two shot at the same time, Ye Chen was hit by Ji Ningshuang's sword, and Ji Ningshuang was hit by Ye Chen's whip.

puff! puff!

Immediately, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang vomited blood.

"Is that iron whip designed to hit the soul?" Ji Ningshuang looked astonished during the retreat, and her eyes subconsciously fell on the iron whip in Ye Chen's hands. She could clearly feel that she was beaten by Ye Chen before, and it was her The souls of the land level have been hit hard.

"That iron whip...., why does it look so familiar?" In the void, Fu Ya touched his chin and looked at the iron whip in Ye Chen's hand earnestly.

"That's a divine whip." On the side, Donghuang Taixin let out a leisurely voice.

"Hit... beat the god whip?" Fu Ya's expression suddenly became extremely exciting.

"What, any opinions?" Seeing Fu Ya's face so bright, Donghuang Taixin glanced at Fu Ya.

"Then...that iron whip was taken away from our Tianxuanmen by that kid."

"Depend on. "

lb! lb!

While the two were talking, the battle between Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang on the stage had already heated up. They both had weapons designed to hit people's souls. Although they were jealous of each other, the battle was still hot. You whip.

lb!

With the last collision, both the iron whip in Ye Chen's hand and the Xuan Lingjian in Ji Ningshuang's hand flew out, and Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang were separated again.

"His soul level is so high." Ji Ningshuang was dripping with sweat, and her beautiful eyes were mostly shocked. Even her soul level was overwhelmed, but Ye Chen, who was opposite, still did not fall.

However, if it was put in the past, Ye Chen might have fallen long ago.

The reason why he regretted so many times the sword designed to cut the soul and did not fall down was not because of how high his soul level was.

If it weren't for this, he would not be able to withstand so many heavy losses.

But this is the case, Ye Chen's state is not very good, the stinging pain from the depths of his soul is unforgettable, the buzzing in his mind exists from beginning to end, and he felt like it was going to explode a few times.

"It's been nearly 400 rounds, and there's still no winner." When the two of them were breathing, there were still sounds of astonishment in the venue.

"That Ye Chen is really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"The body of the mysterious spirit is not invincible! This shows me that there is hope in the future."