On the arena, the two looked at each other, their aura rose at the same time, and the violent aura had already covered the entire arena.

Judging from the size of these two people, it is very disproportionate.

Ye Chen is of medium build, and slightly thinner. Under the cover of the sky, he looks a little thin.

Although he stood firmly on the ground with both feet, without moving a muscle, he still looked a bit vulnerable.

On the other side, Kanrui was a head taller than Ye Chen, and his muscles undulated slightly, as if he was breathing. Under a gust of hurricane, he felt even more powerful.

"Brother Kan, come on, beat him!"

"Brother Kan is the most handsome, we will always worship you!"

There was cheering below the ring, but among these voices, there were more female cultivators.

There were also some male monks who were attracted by the perfect muscles, and their eyes began to straighten.

The two sides in the arena, before the battle started, seemed to have already decided the verdict. Kanrui's muscular body was full of strength, as if he could send Ye Chen nine hundred and ninety-nine feet away with a single punch.

"Among these people, only your strength can last. I hope you don't let me down."

Kanrui muttered in his mouth, and then he punched out. Although there was no aura fluctuation, the powerful aura it exuded was beyond compare.

His fist was a circle bigger than a normal person, breaking through the airflow on both sides, as if a layer of Gang Qi wrapped the fist, with unparalleled momentum.

Such a punch was hard and fast, and his huge size did not affect his agility in the slightest. Everyone on the scene was shocked.

If it were them, it would be almost impossible to parry after receiving such a powerful punch. If they failed to dodge in time, even if they resisted with all their strength, they would probably be seriously injured.

Ye Chen didn't draw out his weapon, and directly raised his palm to receive the move head-on.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience widened their eyes. They couldn't imagine that this strong young man named Ye Chen was so arrogant that he dared to face the famous Kanrui.

Some female cultivators covered their eyes one after another, afraid to see the picture of broken bones and tendons, or even a picture of a person being violently beaten to death.

However, the scene imagined in everyone's mind did not appear.

I saw the two of them facing each other with fists and palms, and violent waves of air burst out in an instant, spreading towards the surroundings continuously.

Ye Chen's feet slid half a step back on the ground, and then he stabilized his figure, standing still like a statue.

"hiss"

Everyone in the audience gasped, shocked by the scene.

Several disciples on the Holy Land side also covered their mouths with surprised expressions.

"It's the Paiyun Palm, an outer sect martial skill of the Holy Land. This is an ordinary martial skill. I never expected it to be so powerful in the hands of Senior Brother Ye."

"Yeah, it seems that Senior Brother Ye is right. There are no rubbish martial arts, only rubbish monks."

"Senior Brother Ye is an eternal god!"

The two people on the stage were still competing for strength. Ye Chen's feet had sunk three inches deep into the ground, but he still didn't move a muscle.

"You really satisfied me. It seems that I will go all out for today's battle."

The corners of Kanrui's mouth rose slightly, which was an excited smile. It was an exciting thing for him to meet a strong opponent today.

He took a step forward, shook his fist violently, and burst out with great force in an instant.

Although Ye Chen did not lose after catching the punch, he still had a lot of load. Now another burst of force swept over him, and it was finally difficult to hold on.

He slid back seven or eight steps, pushed his palms back, and finally stabilized his figure.

It can be seen that in terms of pure strength, Ye Chen has always been slightly inferior, and it is very rare to be able to remain undefeated now.

You must know that in terms of strength, it is Kanrui's strong point.

While everyone was still engrossed in watching the battle situation on the ring, the lord of Lingxuan Sect who was sitting on the high platform beside him revealed a piece of news without hesitation.

"Kan Rui, the eldest disciple of my Lingxuan sect, is born with a divine body, unparalleled in bravery, and no one can match his divine power."

He emphasized it again: "It is a natural divine body. Although people born with divine power are rare, the divine body is unparalleled in all ages, and it is difficult to find the second in the whole world."

Speaking of this, he had a smug expression on his face. Being able to recruit such an outstanding disciple into his sect was something worth showing off.

"Your sect is really lucky, I admire you!"

"With such an excellent disciple, Lingxuan Sect must be able to rest easy from now on."

Several high-ranking sects on the side were full of praise.

They recruited disciples in the same way, and searched everywhere for talents with outstanding talents. Why didn't they find such outstanding people.

On the arena, Kanrui waved his fists the size of sandbags, and the wind blew up everywhere, and his arms caused gusts of wind between the punches, even if he was scratched, it was very dangerous.

After a duel, Ye Chen didn't want to continue to face Gang anymore. The opponent's strength seemed to never be exhausted. Such a duel was really a disadvantage.

His figure gradually moved up and down the ring, like a swimming dragon, moving repeatedly under the staggered strikes of his fists.

After more than a dozen punches, Ye Chen still didn't touch his body, and his brisk body was like a fish in water.

At this moment, Kanrui also seemed to realize that there was no way to fight like this. He could only use his strength in vain. He stretched out his hand and a sledgehammer as tall as a man came into his hand.

The sledgehammer swung quickly, driving the surrounding airflow, forming a violent tornado, and the scope continued to expand.

At this time, the whirlwind had covered half of the arena, and it was still expanding. If it went on like this, within a short while, Ye Chen would have no place to stand on the arena.

Without hesitation, he directly turned into a wandering dragon, quickly drew out a long sword, and the human sword merged into one. When the sledgehammer just passed by, he found the right opportunity to cut in with his sword.

This sword is like a thorn from the soul, sharp and terrifying, making people dare not neglect it.

Kanrui really felt a burst of heart palpitations, this sharp sword was full of oppression.

As a last resort, he exploded with a strong aura, opened his arms, and thousands of golden lights were released from his body.

"Holy Eucharist!"

Kanrui directly used divine magic to greatly strengthen his physique, almost in all directions, which made his body invulnerable to weapons and magic.

Seeing this, Ye Chen was startled. Now that the distance was very close, it was too late to change his moves, so he had to use his sword skills forcefully.

The sharp blade quickly pierced Kanrui's shoulder, and sparked a series of sparks, but it failed to pierce the skin at all, and did not even leave a trace.

On the contrary, the long sword in Ye Chen's hand already screamed for a while, and then snapped off.

He flew upside down and came to the edge of the ring, where the situation suddenly became precarious.

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