Without any unnecessary words, Zhang Ruochen attacked again. "Nine folds of Xiangli." Wuhun's soul shadow almost merged with Zhang Ruochen's body. Wisps of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered together and struck out with a palm, bursting out with nine times the attack power.
Nine air waves, like water patterns, connected one layer to another, gathered in front of Zhang Ruochen's palm, forming a six-meter-long phantom of the idol.
"Roar!"
As the power of the palm print was struck out, there was a roar of a wild beast, which shook the underground chamber and caused pieces of gravel to fall.
Hua Qingye had to get serious, spread his legs, slightly bent his knees, stood in a horse stance, and executed a punch.
It's a pity that he still underestimated Zhang Ruochen's current strength. The phantom of the god statue hit him like a hill. But as soon as they fought, he was beaten backward again, and the blood in his body surged, and his meridians Qi is disordered.
"So powerful?"
In fact, Hua Qingye¡¯s strength is quite strong. If he can enter the fish-dragon realm, how can he be considered weak?
However, he broke an arm, which reduced his combat power a lot.
Previously, he was attacked by Zhang Ruochen again and suffered serious injuries, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness.
With his current strength, it is probably equivalent to 30% of what he was in his heyday.
"Whoops!"
Zhang Ruochen continued to take action, swung his sword and slashed towards Hua Qingye's head.
"Zhang Ruochen, do you think you are the only one with a martial spirit?"
Being pressed down and beaten by a junior in the Tianji Realm, Hua Qingye became furious and released his martial soul.
He maintains his identity and has never used the power of his martial soul.
¡° But it¡¯s different now. If you don¡¯t use the power of Wuhun, let alone suppressing Zhang Ruochen, you might be suppressed by Zhang Ruochen instead.
"Wow!"
A pillar of light rushed out from Hua Qingye's head, and the light points condensed into a martial spirit, suspended above Hua Qingye's back.
After releasing his martial spirit, Hua Qingye's strength finally fully exploded.
"Boom!"
With one blow, the two of them fell backwards at the same time.
¡°Crash!¡±
From above, pieces of gravel continued to fall, and this secret room seemed to be about to collapse due to the battle between the two.
"Zhang Ruochen, your strength is indeed very strong, but compared with the warriors of the Fish and Dragon Realm, you are still far behind."
"Tianhe Zhanquan."
Hua Qingye¡¯s arm bones kept vibrating as he unleashed a top-level spiritual punch.
After receiving the blessing of Wuhun, Hua Qingye's strength more than doubled. With one punch, the entire underground secret room seemed to be filled with his power.
The true energy not only flows in the meridians in his body, but also flows out of the body, turning into a river of true energy, flowing around the martial soul.
There are a total of twenty-seven moves in Tianhe Zhanquan, and Hua Qingye used the first move, the Sky-Opening Hammer.
As he punched out, almost all of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth mobilized by Wuhun gathered in his arm, causing his fist to turn blue and suddenly hit Zhang Ruochen's chest.
"Is this the true power of a fish-dragon realm warrior?"
Zhang Ruochen had a feeling that if he and Hua Qingye had a head-on confrontation, he would probably be seriously injured by Hua Qingye's punch, or even more serious.
"In the final analysis, Zhang Ruochen is only in the middle stage of Tianji Realm, and he can only fight against Hua Qingye with his almost abnormal martial soul power.
Now, Hua Qingye also bursts out with the power of martial arts, and the situation immediately reverses, which is quite unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen.
"Space crack."
Zhang Ruochen raised his arms and spread his hands, as if opening a door to space in front of him.
It was a gap in space, and the gap was filled with mist, and the power pouring out from it seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world.
In just an instant, the space crack swallowed up the power of Hua Qingye's punch.
Zhang Ruochen wants to continue his efforts and rely on space cracks to get rid of Hua Qingye.
He pushed his hands forward, and under the influence of force, the space crack slashed towards Hua Qingye.
Hua Qingye almost suffered a loss from the space crack before, but now he was naturally more cautious. He dodged in a flash, just for a moment.
"Chichi!"
The spatial crack hit the stone wall behind Hua Qingye, swallowing up a large amount of mud and stone, leaving a large crater more than ten meters long.
? ?In the process, Zhang Ruochen's martial spirit will definitely suffer heavy losses, and the consequences will be disastrous.
"Zhang Ruochen, after losing the power of the martial spirit, can you escape from my grasp for the first time? Haha!"
Hua Qingye chased after him from behind. Blood was flowing out from his chest. He seemed completely unaware of the pain. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with venomous eyes and said sternly: "If you don't tell me the location of that ancient cave, I will let you see it." Can¡¯t you stand the ten tortures of the black market?¡±
Originally, Hua Qingye was seriously injured, but in order to chase Zhang Ruochen, he did not stop to heal his injuries.
Now, his injuries are getting worse, but he doesn't notice it. He just wants to ask for the location of the ancient cave immediately.
With a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, he let out a long laugh and said, "Hua Qingye, if you don't heal your wounds, I'm afraid your cultivation will regress."
Although his martial soul was injured, Zhang Ruochen was still full of energy and fighting spirit.
"As long as I can suppress a junior like you, what if my cultivation regresses?"
Hua Qingye said.
"Based on your current state, you still want to suppress me?"
"What? You are still not convinced and want to continue fighting?"
Hua Qingye is very aware of Zhang Ruochen's current state. Without the power of his martial soul, Zhang Ruochen is like an ant in front of him. He can crush him to death with just one finger.
"Hoo!"
A cold wind with the smell of blood blew from a distance, blowing over the bodies of Zhang Ruochen and Hua Qingye.
Weird things happen.
In the woods not far away, a blood-red mist filled the air, pouring in from all directions.
Those blood mist keep puffing out and become thicker and thicker, blocking people's sight.
Zhang Ruochen and Hua Qingye were both shocked by the sudden change. They stopped fighting and stood there, wary of the blood mist around them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com