Boom!
One punch seemed to be able to smash through mountains and rivers, while the other palm seemed to be able to crush the heavens and cause the earth to tremble. However, the magnitude was so small that it was almost negligible. After all, the Chess Saint had already formed a prison. However, the aura was still terrifying, and the visual impact made the hair of those standing far away stand on end.
Bam bam bam!
Both of them retreated after exchanging blows. Yes, both of them retreated!
Xia Jiulong's Five Finger Imprint was actually smashed through by Ye Qinghan. It smashed into the palm of his main body and received a majestic impact, causing him to retreat more than ten steps!
Bam!
Ye Qinghan lost control of his body and retreated more than thirty steps. His strength was still slightly inferior, and such a result shocked the world. It was unbelievable, but he was not satisfied! Xia Jiulong could not use weapons now, and his combat strength had been suppressed to forty to fifty percent. Ye Qinghan's advantage was his physical body. He played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, yet he still could not defeat Xia Jiulong. Naturally, he felt embarrassed!
Roar!
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists. His aura could swallow mountains and rivers, and the momentum of a hundred miles was drawn in. He was like a giant that could hold up the heavens. His legs slightly bent as he gathered more strength and punched out again.
Bam!
Ye Qinghan stomped on the ground and shot out like an arrow. Even though his Shadowless Cloud had reached the small success stage, his speed was still extraordinary and could not be underestimated. Ordinary people would not be able to use a range of three hundred meters, but he and Xia Jiulong were like dragons.
Bam bam bam!
Bam bam bam!
Bam!
The two of them flew through the air. Their legs and hands were their strongest weapons. They rushed into the void, but they could not break through the three hundred square meter range. It was as if this prison was indomitable and could not be broken. The two of them went up and down, striking with their elbows, fists, and knees. They collided again and again in a wild and domineering manner. Blood splattered everywhere, and everyone was stunned.
"Damn, where did this savage Ye Qinghan come from? He actually used his physical body to block the Crown Prince's peak combat strength! "
"Too barbaric! It was too f * cking awesome! This power, every time it collided, it was at the peak of power, but I don't know who was injured. "
Outside the arena, those who had not seen much of the world, exclaimed in amazement and discussed animatedly. Their Qi and blood surged, and their faces turned red. They wished they were Ye Qinghan. Even if they lost to Xia Jiulong, it would still be a supreme glory. Just this battle alone would be enough to shock the world and set the world in stone!
However, the people outside the arena were not the only ones who were shocked. The family heads of the powerful sects and Legendary experts were dumbfounded. They knew Xia Jiulong's strength the best. In terms of combat strength among the younger generation, only Fan Yin was slightly weaker. Not many other Legendary experts could fight against Xia Jiulong!
As for the Nightwalker, there were two other young men dressed in simple clothing. Their eyes shone like torches as they stared at the battlefield. Their faces were expressionless as they tapped their fingers on the table. Although the sound was soft, it was obvious that they were trying to figure out how to deal with the situation. They placed themselves in the shoes of Ye Qinghan and imagined how they would attack or defend if they were in Ye Qinghan's shoes.
Few people in the world knew the real names of these three people, but Fan Yin knew that other than the Nightwalker, the other two had long hidden their names and did not care about the world. They were in the same group as Xia Jiulong. Back then, Xia Jiulong, these two, and Fan Yin had become the world's four heroes and one fairy. However, the Emperor had been defeated in the end and could never make a comeback. He had been left far behind by the others.
The four Supreme Martial Artists were all staring at Ye Qinghan. Others could only see Ye Qinghan's strength and outburst, but they couldn't see that he was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position and had more than one wound on his body.
Boom — — —
Ye Qinghan was like a violent bear. He struck forward with his elbow and knee and collided with Xia Jiulong crazily. With one strike, sparks flew in all directions. The chessboard matrix shone brightly and the lines intertwined like a heavenly net. The visual impact blinded everyone. Those with weaker cultivation could not even open their eyes. Only the top experts could see clearly.
Bang!
Xia Jiulong's elbow collided with Ye Qinghan. Even with the protection of divine power, he could not withstand the Golden Body of the Absolute Saint. His elbow bone, which was the hardest part of his body, was broken. Blood splattered everywhere. The impact sent him flying hundreds of meters away. He crashed into the chessboard matrix enchantment and the matrix shone brightly.
Ye Qinghan was in an even worse state. It was as if he had crashed into a divine instrument. He lost control of his body and crashed into the enchantment. His body almost fell apart and fell heavily to the ground. He was in a sorry state.
Both sides were injured! Everyone was shocked by Ye Qinghan's violence. When they thought that the two of them were tied, the two of them stood up in an instant. Their faces were gloomy and cold.
Ka Ka Ka!
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists. In just five minutes, more than half of his divine power had been consumed. He was so tired that he could not even stand properly. However, the battle intent in his eyes was still strong. He had no intention of admitting defeat.
Xia Jiulong snorted and shook his Golden Body. The injuries on his body recovered rapidly. The bloodline of the True Dragon was indeed perverse!
At this moment, the Chess Venerable stood up slowly and said with a smile, "Thank you, Nine Dragons Crown Prince and Little Ye Qinghan, for personally livening up the fun for me. I have already received your kind intentions. Both of you are dragons and phoenixes among men. Let's consider this a tie."
However, Xia Jiulong was unwilling. He quickly recovered his strength and said plainly, "Chess Saint, this is just a warm-up. Both of us did not use our true abilities. We are just relying on brute force. We are all cultivators. What we play is mystic arts and techniques. It is rare for me to meet a worthy opponent.
Chess Saint looked at Ye Qinghan's Golden Body bathed in light. His divine power was also recovering rapidly. The Holy Golden Body was almost indestructible. Such injuries were nothing to Ye Qinghan. However, he did not want them to continue fighting. It would not look good if either of them were seriously injured.
However, some people were unwilling to let this battle end like this. The Nine Prefectures Lord, King of Hell, and Blessed Buddha Saint Master were unwilling to let this battle end like this!
"Amitabha. Chess Saint, you are the host today. I did not want to embarrass you. However, I am the referee for this battle. We have agreed from the start that the performance will only end when one side concedes defeat. Moreover, these two young talents are evenly matched. Why not fulfill their wishes?" Blessed Buddha Saint Master said plainly.
"That's right. Saints should understand the feeling of being evenly matched. It is inevitable that they would want to compete. Both sides were just warming up. Why not let everyone broaden their horizons?" King of Hell also suggested.
The Eternal Sword Saint could see that several Saints wanted to kill Ye Qinghan. It would not be good to offend the Saints. Therefore, he signaled with his eyes and shook his head at Chess Saint.
Fanyin was a little anxious. Although Ye Qinghan was strong, his cultivation time was like that of a baby compared to Xia Jiulong's. How could he be a match for him? If this continued, Ye Qinghan would be at a disadvantage sooner or later.
"Nine Dragons Crown Prince, no matter what, Ye Qinghan is indeed a junior. If he continues to fight with you like this, he will be at a disadvantage. Let's agree on ten moves. If he gains the upper hand, he will win. What do you think?" Fanyin suggested in a low voice.
"No problem! Ten moves is enough! "Xia Jiulong replied confidently.
Ye Qinghan gathered all his aura and gathered his Golden Body. His divine power was also restored to its peak state. The Holy Golden Body was completely awakened. It was like a heavenly battle weapon. Once again, he used the starting gesture of the ten word formula.
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