Chapter 1372: Defeated!

The group of masters who were onlookers were all stopped by the scene in front of them.
Shen Cangsheng's move of Burning Heavenly Sparrow is as powerful as a middle-grade grandmaster's full blow. Although many people present are confident that they can follow, they will definitely not be as unscathed as Ye Chen.
However, Ye Chen in front of him, let alone injured, did not breathe any rapidity, and seemed extremely comfortable.
Could it be said that Ye Chen's strength is so powerful?
"how can that be."
Shen Cangsheng looked at Ye Chen in front of him, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
This move of the Sparrow of Burning Heaven was Shen Cangsheng's extremely proud trick, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen would not be hurt.
"Your polar sun body has just awakened, and the power of the polar sun is still too weak. A grandmaster with a polar sun body I have seen before is a hundred times stronger than yours with a single blow."
Ye Chen said calmly.
"There are also grand masters with extremely yang bodies? Why don't I know."
Shen Cangsheng's pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
Shen Cangsheng has always believed that the body of the extreme sun is his own. Didn't he expect that there are people with the same constitution as him?
Why has he never heard of it.
"There are so many things you don't know."
Ye Chen said casually.
"When I defeat you, I will naturally let you vomit everything you know."
Shen Cangsheng gave a cold snort, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he slashed towards Ye Chen in the air.
A red sword light rose up into the sky, as if to cut through the world.
"Shen Cangsheng, these tricks have no effect on me."
Ye Chen smiled, Bai Ru Nuanyu's right hand directly grabbed the sword light in front of him, and then he grabbed it hard, and the sky full of sword energy was directly crushed by Ye Chen's palm.
"Receiving the blade empty-handed, such a strong physical power."
Shen Cangsheng's pupils shrank slightly.
The sword energy he released could not even break Ye Chen's physical defenses, which really exceeded Shen Cangsheng's expectations.
"The Ye family kid is actually a cultivator. With the power of this physical body, I am afraid it is comparable to a low-grade master."
A low-grade master not far away took a deep breath, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
"I have never heard of the Ye Family's body refining technique. Even Ye Tianyun has never practiced this kind of strength body refining technique. It seems that Ye Chen really has an extraordinary chance."
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the sword Dugu Huangtian, and he spoke.
"Monk Huizheng, how does Ye Chen's method of refining the body compare with your Buddhism's Vajrayana."
Ji Wenyuan squinted his eyes and suddenly looked at a monk not far away.
Huizheng frowned, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile: "The monks don’t slander, the flesh and blood of Ye Donor is so full of blood, and it’s not far from the Buddhist statue. I’m afraid that even the King Kong inferior to my Shaolin is not bad, but Not far apart."
The faces of everyone changed slightly.
Shaolin's King Kong is not bad, but it is China's first body-refining exercise. As long as it is solidified into a golden body, you can step into the ranks of the masters, and even the strong Ningyuan can fight.
Although the King Kong Immortal Body is extremely powerful, it is also extremely difficult to condense the true body. According to the news circulating in the rivers and lakes, only the abbot of Shaolin suspected to condense the golden body.
Ye Chen is so young, and he has condensed his physical body to such a level, it is very possible that Ye Chen's body refining exercises are much stronger than Shaolin's Diamond Immortal Body.
Thinking of this, a touch of heart flashed in the eyes of many people.
"Shen Cangsheng, if you admit defeat now, I can still spare your life."
Ye Chen said seriously.
"Extremely arrogant."
Shen Cangsheng's eyes flashed a madness, and he whispered: "I have understood this trick for several years in the land of equatorial lava. I have never used it. Today, I will take your blood and become my avenue."
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Cangsheng stepped on his right foot, and a blood-red flame emerged from his body. From a distance, Shen Cangsheng's body seemed to be surrounded by a ball of fire.
An extremely strong fire spirit condensed towards Shen Cangsheng.
Ye Chen frowned and glanced at the ground, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The underground where the two of them were fighting turned out to be a land of lava, and Shen Cangsheng was actually drawing on the power of lava in this place.
The crackling sparks sounded, and a blood-red flame soared into the sky. Shen Cangsheng slapped his chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This blood is the blood of Shen Cangsheng's heart, condensing the pure Yang power in Shen Cangsheng's body. With this blood sprayed out, Shen Cangsheng's face was extremely pale.
As this scent of blood melted into the blood-red flames, waves of heat dissipated crazily toward the surroundings, and waves of extremely depressive auras were suppressed toward the surroundings.
"The Dragon of Burning Heaven."
Shen Cangsheng let out a low roar, a dragon roar whizzed out from the flame, and then a fiery red dragon rose from the flame, carrying the power of all directions, and biting towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and the light in his hand flashed, and Jing Hua Shuiyue appeared in his hand.
"Mirror flower water moon."
Ye Chen murmured in a low voice, and then an extremely powerful ray of light shone out of the sword, covering all within a radius of several miles.
The flaming red dragon hovered in the air like a statue.
"broken."
Ye Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and the long sword in his hand slowly slashed downward.
With a bang, it sounded like the sound of glass breaking, and the space around Ye Chen seemed to be broken instantly.
The flaming red dragon seemed to be cut off, and the flames on the dragon were almost extinguished.
A hideous color flashed on Shen Cangsheng's face, another palm was slapped on his chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the fire dragon in the sky.
At this moment, a dragon chant suddenly resounded in the field, and the blood-red flames gleamed on the red dragon's body, breaking through the space constraints of the mirror flower water and moon, and slammed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's expression changed. This was the first time someone could break his mirror.
The power of Shen Cangsheng's move of the Dragon of Burning Heaven was so terrifying.
"Quiet."
Ye Chen's eyes were full of fierce light, and instead of retreating, he moved forward with a punch.
A wind of extinguishment was blowing in the field, and Ye Chen's figure and the fire dragon collided together.
The strong explosion sounded madly escaping towards the surroundings, and everyone looked at the battlefield with scorching eyes.
"Who has won?"
Everyone was full of questions.
Even Qi Shiyue's face was full of tension.
The outcome of this battle is far-reaching. If you win, it's okay, if you lose, it will be a little troublesome.
At this moment, a figure flashed out of the fog, then appeared in front of Shen Cangsheng, and blasted out with a punch.
A crisp fracture sounded, and Shen Cangsheng screamed, and he was directly blown out by Ye Chen with a punch.
When Shen Cangsheng was still in the air, blood spurted violently, and then fell to the ground, his breath wilting.
The prince Shen Cangsheng of Yenching was defeated at the Great Wall!