The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7340: All retreats

Ying Hongyan, Wang Cheng and others also looked at the fight between the two with a solemn expression.

There is no doubt about Ye Chen's strength, but they were still very surprised to be able to fight with Zhen Xingyu to such a degree.

In any case, they all hope that Ye Chen can win.

In this way, it is considered a bad breath for the oppressed newcomer.

But they still have a few concerns.

Although Ye Chen's thunder power comprehension and talent are extremely high, his real cultivation is not enough. If he fights a tough battle, he may not be able to support a lot of consumption.

If he is more powerful than Lei Li, he is naturally inferior to Zhen Xingyu, so if this stalemate continues, it will not benefit him much.

"Boom!"

And just as these thoughts flashed in their hearts, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the two entangled figures were also shot back.

Ye Chen's sleeves were torn a bit, and Zhen Xingyu's long hair that was loose also became a lot scattered. Obviously, the previous two people didn't keep their hands much when they started.

"The kid is quite capable, but you can actually push me to such a point. It seems that your cultivation progress is not bad."

Zhen Xingyu sneered and said, Ye Chen's strength is no worse than that of their inner sect core disciples.

This situation made Zhen Xingyu even more murderous.

The stronger Ye Chen is, the greater the threat to him.

He would never allow a thorn to grow under his nose.

"Just don't be arrogant! The battle has just begun! Next time, you will feel better."

Zhen Xingyu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he took one step out, the lightning flashed non-stop, and the loose hair fluttered, turning into lightning rods, making him look like a **** of war born in a thunderstorm.

"Saint of Thunder: Thunder God Body!"

Zhen Xingyu used the strongest stunt handed down by the Great Elder: Thunder God Body.

This kind of physique is a unique exercise that only quasi emperors in ancient times could cultivate. Once they condensed and recited 31 complete thunderbolts, they could step into the realm of thunder emperors and become the supreme Lei Zun.

The dazzling black light gushed out from its body, expanding and contracting indefinitely, like thousands of black clouds surging.

He has now condensed nine complete thunderbolts, and he is only one step away from entering a new realm.

And those thunderbolts are as thick as pillars, like Qingtian Mountain peaks, lying in mid-air, extremely huge, and can be transformed into any shape at any time for their use.

"Behead me!"

Zhen Xingyu's handprint changed and he let out a low voice.

I saw the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surging and surging in front of them.

In an infinite amount of time, it turned into a huge thunder sword that covered the sky and the sun.

These great swords are constantly trembling, and there is an extremely powerful fluctuation permeating their humming.

In an instant, there was a thunderous wind, and as the countless dark clouds dispersed, the appearance of the thundering giant sword broke the silence here.

The thunder force around Zhen Xingyu's body changed drastically, and he became a little irritable, as if he was about to break through this void.

The people who fought outside the field were all amazed by it, because they also knew that this was a skill not passed down by the Great Elder.

Once used, it is earth-shattering, turning everything into ashes.

"This kid has good strength. Although Zhen Xingyu is a medicine jar, over the years, the medicinal materials that the elder has accumulated for him have played a lot of roles. At least I can't beat him."

"It's not just you! How can those of us who are not talented enough and have no background compete with others?"

"You don't need to discuss these things, just watch it with peace of mind. At the beginning I thought Zhen Xingyu would win, but now I can't really say it. Instead, I'm a little optimistic about this kid."

Those sect disciples who watched the battle were discussing in a low voice.

Suddenly, I only heard a bang in the sky, and the thunder-light giant sword had come down with a bang, blocking all Ye Chen's escape routes.

But Ye Chen was not afraid, and went straight to the face, with an inexplicable splendor flashing in his eyes.

In the sea of ​​​​qi in his body, the Chaos Divine Thunder continued to churn, stirring up the blood of Samsara, as if it would break out of the body in the next moment.

"Don't get excited! Since he wants to play, let's play with him! I'd like to see how many tricks he has left."

Ye Chen smiled, and in the blink of an eye, he had already swept away ten thousand meters, and the thunder fist in his hand suddenly took shape. At this moment, dazzling electric lights were intertwined.

"Thunder Magic: Electric Demon Fist!"

In Ye Chen's body, the Chaos Divine Thunder penetrated from the sea of ​​qi to the dantian, and finally reached the sea of ​​​​spirits. The endless thunder mixed with the blood of reincarnation, bursting upward!

The power of circulation suddenly arose, forming a thin layer of armor on Ye Chen's body.

Therefore, Ye Chen was not afraid of the damage of the thunder light sword, and directly used the thunder fist to break the opponent's defense.

Zhen Xingyu stood in the void, and around him, several powerful fields formed.

"You don't need to struggle anymore, it's meaningless. Facing the peerless thunder skills of the Tailei Shenzong, your only end is to wait to die!"

Zhen Xingyu's eyes were cold and severe, as if he had foreseen the result of Ye Chen's failure.

He lowered his head and sneered, raised his hand, and the seal changed.

I saw the thundering giant sword that filled the sky, its momentum condensed to the extreme, and it suddenly turned its direction.

First, it was like a mad thunder, rushing into the sky, and then it turned sharply and rushed down, turning into a scalding torrent!

With a bang, the air burst, with bursts of whistling explosions, blocking all Ye Chen's retreats at an extremely fast speed.