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This golden fist mark spanned the void, flashing dazzling light as if it had lit up the sky.

Like a ray of aurora, it appeared in front of the man in black robe in an instant.

"How is it possible that this punch can actually break my sea of ​​thunder?"

The black-robed man's face changed drastically. He never expected that Ye Chen could break his thunder method so easily, and the speed of this punch was also extremely fast.

With his strength, he didn't even have time to react before the fist mark appeared in front of him.

The terrifying dragon power contained in the fist suppressed the black-robed man's mind, causing the true energy in his body to become disordered involuntarily.

Faced with Ye Chen's punch, the man in black robe had no time to dodge and could only choose to take it head-on.

Purple lightning surrounded the man in black robe, forming a purple lightning barrier.

Not only that, the man in black robe raised his hand and took out a dozen talismans and activated them directly.

I saw talismans burning up and turning into dazzling barriers that wrapped the man in black robe.

"So many talismans, even the lightning talisman from Mount Longhu was used?"

"These are not all Longhu Mountain's talismans. There are also some talismans from other sects. He even has the Buddhist Vajra Talisman?"

"So many top-notch talismans are worth a fortune. It's too extravagant to use so many of them at once."

The crowd watching from afar saw the black-robed man raise his hand and dozens of talismans appeared covering the area, and their eyes turned red with envy.

Every talisman cast by the man in black robe is a top-level talisman from the hidden sect. Even the Lightning Talisman from Mount Longhu is the top-level talisman from Mount Longhu. It contains extremely strong thunder power and is a talisman made by the top masters from Mount Longhu.

Nowadays, the method of making Thunder Talismans has been lost. The Thunder Talismans stored in Longhu Mountain are all passed down from ancient times. No matter how many there are, they cannot withstand hundreds of years of consumption.

This also makes lightning extremely precious, and one less is one less when one is used.

Only the core disciples of Longhu Mountain are qualified to obtain such a lightning talisman.

The combined value of so many top-level talismans is no less than that of a spiritual weapon.

Just when everyone was jealous, the golden fist in the air directly hit the outermost thunder barrier.

There was a bang.

This purple lightning barrier didn't even last for a moment before it collapsed.

Then the golden fist mark hit the barrier formed by the talisman again.

The colorful true energy and the golden fist print collided with each other, causing a deafening roar.

The numerous talismans that could withstand the attack of a demigod were completely useless against Ye Chen's punch.

Accompanied by a series of crackling sounds, the barriers formed by the talismans collapsed directly.

"How can this be?"

The black-robed man's pupils shrank, and his face was full of shock. The instinct from years of fighting made him subconsciously raise his right fist and hit the fist mark.

Boom!

The black-robed man's body shook, and he felt a terrifying force hitting his right fist. The powerful force made his entire arm numb, and he was blown away.

The man was still in the air when the black robe around him and the mask on his face collapsed, revealing his true appearance.

"Even with so many talismans blocking him, the power of this punch was still so strong. If I hadn't used the talismans, that punch alone would have been enough to seriously injure me. Is this person's strength so terrifying? Could it be that what he said about fighting with Master was actually true?"

The black-robed man flew backwards in the air, his whole body shocked.

The strength displayed by Ye Chen was so strong that even he felt incredible.

A young man in his twenties, his strength had reached the peak level of demigod, and was even not weaker than the headmaster of a hidden sect.

This talent for martial arts is simply too exaggerated.

"This guy has actually grown to this extent?"

Long Zhantian was also a little shocked at this time.

Although it is known that Yecheng has a strong talent in martial arts and has already entered the realm of demigod.

But after Ye Chen truly demonstrated his strength, Long Zhantian realized that the opponent's strength was completely beyond his expectations.

Fighting one against two, and not losing?

Ye Chen slowly walked out of the sea of ​​thunder, his body enveloped in golden light, like a god with extraordinary aura.

The slowly dissipating purple sea of ​​thunder could not even get close to Ye Chen's body. It surrounded Ye Chen's side, bringing out Ye Chen's aura to the extreme.

"Is this the true power of the True Dragon Body?"

Ye Chen clenched his palms. The power transmitted from the golden blood in his body made him feel as if he could tear the world apart.

The status of a true dragon is far beyond the reach of today's warriors.

A true dragon at the peak of its power might be able to kill a powerful god with just a glance.

Although Ye Chen only obtained the power of a drop of true dragon's blood, the energy contained in this drop of blood can easily severely damage a demigod.

"That's just the beginning. The True Dragon is the king of the dragon race. His power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. A mere ant that has never entered the divine realm can't even withstand the aura emitted by the True Dragon."

The teasing voice of the True Dragon Spirit emerged in Ye Chen's mind: "If it weren't for this world restricting the power above the Divine Realm, I could use the power of this drop of True Dragon blood to show you some of the methods of a True Dragon."

"It would be a waste to use the power of the true dragon's blood on the two of them."

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked up at the man in black robe in the distance, took a step forward, and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Be careful." Long Zhantian's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously shouted in a low voice.

The man in black robe had not yet recovered from Ye Chen's punch when Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of him.

Just as the man in black robe was about to display the unique skills of Longhu Mountain, Ye Chen's golden eyes looked into his eyes.

It was as if a dragon's roar sounded in the black-robed man's mind. A real golden dragon mysteriously appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness and roared directly towards his soul.

The piercing dragon roar filled his sea of ​​consciousness, shaking the black-robed man's soul and making the true energy in his body stagnate.

The pressure from the breath of a real dragon is far beyond what a demigod can withstand.

Ye Chen looked at the black-robed man who looked a little confused, clenched his right fist, and punched out quickly.

A punch that reached the speed of sound looked like a silent punch to everyone and did not seem to have much power.

However, as Ye Chen's fist hit the black-robed man's chest, the sound of the friction between his fist and the air swept around like a tsunami.