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    "Sage Yin Tian, ??are you too arrogant to ignore the good intentions of all of us?" The middle-aged martial artist in his thirties shouted angrily.

    "Hmph, Mr. Iron Fan, if you want to have a fight, I will accompany you!" Holy Son Yintian didn't take anyone seriously at all. He really thought that he was the best in the world. He snorted coldly and continued to charge towards Ye.  Tianchen.

    "Amitabha!" The Taoist nun holding a jade purification bottle shouted the Buddha's name.

    ¡°Very good, very good, Jing Wu Huan, with you as a Taoist nun here, after I kill this kid, you can still save him!¡± Saint Son of Yin Tian laughed and said.

    Huo Xian'er, Pangu Yun, Iron Fan Master, Jing Wuhuan, each of these four martial arts practitioners exudes an unfathomable aura. Ye Tianchen will not be arrogant, he is indeed  I was a little scared. The origins of these four people must be unusual. They were either from a holy land with a long history. They should be from a sect with a strong foundation, or a martial arts family, because the auras on their bodies were completely different.  , with a feeling of being unmoved.

    Snapped!

    The Holy Son of Yintian took action. He was too arrogant and arrogant. He was obviously the one who took action to snatch Ye Tianchen's prey. Now he wanted to kill Ye Tianchen forcefully. Even the Clay Bodhisattva was afraid that he would become angry.  , there is no way he would let anyone bully him to such an extent, not to mention that the Holy Son of Yintian really treated Ye Tianchen as a piece of meat on the chopping board. He seemed to be able to control Ye Tianchen's life and death at any time, and could kill him with just one slap.  Ye Tianchen was beaten to death.

    A palm fell down, carrying an extremely powerful aura. When it was in mid-air, the palm of the Holy Son of Yintian turned into a millstone.  Suppressing him, he wanted to smash Ye Tianchen into a living pulp.

    "Huo Xian'er, what are you doing?" Pangu Yun couldn't help but asked when he saw that Huo Xian'er seemed to want to take action.

    "We can't let them fight here, lest they disturb the unimaginable existence in this primitive restricted area. Then we will also be pulled in!" Huo Xian'er said with a frown like a smart fairy.

    "It's okay. There are already a lot of major inheritance forces coming in this time. It's really not as good as God. A rare treasure in this original restricted area is about to be born. But I don't want the Wang family to have such a thing again. There are so many powerful ones.  The inheritance suffers from having no excuse to come in. Now there are excuses, and they are all heading for the rare treasure. This primitive restricted area is destined to be stained with blood for thousands of miles!" Mr. Iron Fan said with a sneer.

    "Amitabha, I feel that the strange treasure is not a treasure, but a murder weapon, which will cause blood to flow into a river before it is born. How good is it!" Jing Wuhuan said worriedly, shouting the Buddha's name.

    "Winning or losing, only the strong can survive, have the right to speak, and can get the rare treasure. This is destined. Let the Holy Son of Yintian fight, he wins. I can only say that that name  The young martial artist's skills are not as good as others. If he loses, he will probably die. That young martial artist is not weak, nor is he a clay figurine to be easily manipulated!" Pangu Yun said.

    "Indeed, I think Yintian Holy Son is going to suffer a huge loss, and there is only one rare treasure. You and I teamed up to break in. How can anyone who can reach this point be weak? Wait until the rare treasure is born. You  I can't help but have a fight!" Mr. Iron Fan said clearly.

    At this time, Holy Son Yintian had already slapped Ye Tianchen with his palm, and shouted: "You little ant, dare to resist me and don't listen to me. Just crush him and kill him!"

    "You are talking about yourself!" Ye Tianchen said calmly with a sneer.

    Bang Dong!

    At this moment, Ye Tianchen also took action. He stood still and glanced coldly at Holy Son Yintian. The cultivation level of Holy Son Yintian was indeed very advanced. This young man had already reached the middle stage of Martial Saint.  , and his combat power is above the realm of cultivation, which is something few people can achieve. No wonder he is so arrogant and will kill people at the slightest disobedience. He indeed has extraordinary strength.

    boom!

    After punching out, Ye Tianchen did not immediately use the power of the "Overlord Fist". After all, using the "Overlord Fist" would still consume a lot of himself. In this "original restricted area", I don't know what will happen.  Such a terrifying existence, the most basic way to preserve combat power is not to act recklessly. However, we have not yet figured out how powerful the Holy Son of Yin Tian is. If he randomly explodes all his power, even if he kills this Yin Tian,  Holy Son Tian, ??I am afraid that the four remaining people watching the battle may take the opportunity to attack, so they must not be unprepared.

    Bang Dong!

    The palm power of Holy Son Yintian fell down, crushing a large area of ??boulders and trees, and Ye Tianchen's fist power also blasted out, meeting the palm power of Holy Son Yintian.

      "The power of your palm is not very good? Where did that momentum go? You said you could kill me with one slap, why can't you do it!" Ye Tianchen sneered and looked at Yintian with disdain  The Holy Son said.

    "you wanna die!"

    Yin Tian Shengzi also didn't expect that the power of his palm was enough to crush a mountain. Ye Tianchen could even block it without dodging or dodging. This guy's strength was not low. I was afraid that he would not do that if he wanted to kill him.  Easy, but the Holy Son of Yintian still has absolute confidence. He is the Holy Son trained by the Yintian Sect for hundreds of years. It can be said that he has made great progress all the way. Now, except for the Yintian Sect, there are no immortal monsters.  In addition, no one in the entire Yintian Sect is his opponent. He is the successor of the true leader of the Yintian Sect, and will lead the entire Yintian Sect. He is so majestic, how can he allow himself to be defeated?

    "That guy's physical strength is so strong. He doesn't seem to be using his martial arts power!" Huo Xian'er stared at Ye Tianchen closely and said with a look of disbelief.

    "This guy is not easy to suppress. It seems that he is much stronger than we thought. Holy Son Yintian probably did not expect that the fat Taoist priest in front of him would be so powerful." Pangu Yun also frowned and said.

    "Huh, I've already said it. I'm afraid that the fat Taoist priest's cultivation level is not low. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose!" Mr. Iron Fan said with a sneer, looking like he was watching a good show.

    Boom!

    Suddenly, the whole world was trembling continuously, and dark clouds appeared in the sky. It seemed that the sky was darkening. Ye Tianchen frowned. The Saint Son of Yintian in front of him was covered with blood.  It was enveloped by an incredible power. This power was so heavy that it seemed to be rushing from the Nine Netherworld, and it felt like it was going to hit the Nine Heavens, and even the sky was about to be overturned.

    Bang!

    There was an explosion in the sky, and Ye Tianchen was startled. He couldn't help but look up, and saw a huge palm print above his head. This palm print was not condensed by the Yintian Saint's martial arts energy, but rather like  It was like falling from the sky, and the feeling of oppression was so strong that the air around it was suffocating.

    At this time, Huo Xian'er, Pangu Yun, Iron Fan Young Master, and Jing Wuhuan all frowned, and their whole bodies were covered with martial arts energy to protect their bodies, because they all felt an incredible power.  , it seems that the Holy Son of Yintian has used one of his strongest martial arts skills, and this power cannot be ignored.

    "Thiscould it be the Yintian Palm of the Yintian Sect?" Jing Wuhuan asked in surprise.

    "That's right, it's the Yintian Palm, the Yintian Sect's magical art. It's said that this kind of magic killed many powerful men in ancient times. Once hit by this palm power, the body and mind will be destroyed.  It will turn into ashes in a moment, and even Jiutian will tremble!" Huo Xian'er said with a frown.

    "I didn't expect that the Holy Son of Yintian is really powerful. He has mastered Yintian Palm, one of the most powerful magical skills of Yintian Sect, to a small level at such a young age. If he really achieves it, it will be difficult to resist this move!" Iron Fan!  The young master no longer sneered and said seriously.

    "It seems that the young fat Taoist priest is dead. He has neither used martial arts to resist nor used the treasure to escape. He must be shocked and waiting to die!" Pangu Yun said.

    Indeed, Ye Tianchen was shocked. This cloudy palm falling from the sky seemed to cover the world. No matter where you ran, you would be within its attack range. It was so huge that even if you cast "Divine"  "Exercise skills", I'm afraid it's too late to escape, and Ye Tianchen has no idea of ????escape at all. The Holy Son of Yintian is indeed very strong, but Ye Tianchen is not weak either, and this little strength is not enough to scare him  Flee in despair.

    "No one can survive under the Yintian Palm. Killing you with the Yintian Palm is really cheap for you!" The Yintian Holy Son looked at Ye Tianchen fiercely and said.

    "If you come well, I will break your Yintian Palm!" Ye Tianchen roared and left the ground. He did not use the art of air control and flying, but used the power of his physical body to kick on the ground.  A large crack appeared that was tens of meters long and more than one meter wide. The four people in Huo Xian'er were shocked and couldn't imagine how powerful Ye Tianchen's body was.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Ye Tianchen used his powerful physical strength. After leaving the ground, he turned into a golden light and rushed towards the cloudy palm that fell from the sky. He was so shocked that Huo Xian'er and others almost dropped their jaws.  , I wonder what Ye Tianchen is going to do?  Does he want to challenge this Yintian Palm?  Looking for death?

    "This fat Taoist priest's physical strength is too strong, but he can't defeat the Yintian Palm like this. As long as he is contaminated with a little bit of the power of the Yintian Palm, he will be destroyed in an instant."??This way of fighting loses strategy. I am afraid that the young fat Taoist priest will be defeated. Holy Son of Yintian is indeed superior!  "
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