Of the profound mysteries, there was no doubt that the mysteries of thunder and fire both focused on attacks. However, the mysteries of thunder and lightning attacks were still slightly stronger than the mysteries of fire, not to mention that Luo Yunxiao's comprehension of the mysteries of thunder and lightning had already reached the level of willpower control.
"You think that just by defending, you can block my attack? Ye Chen, you are too naive! " Luo Yunxiao sneered. His figure flashed and his left fist shot out towards the sea of flames with an even more violent lightning speed.
Because it was moving so quickly, the sea of flames did not seem to move at all. When the sea of flames was three meters away from Ye Chen, a sharp noise came from midair.
"Ye Chen is in danger. Not only is the lightning profound mystery's attack powerful, its speed is also extremely terrifying. However, this is still not what Luo Yunxiao relies on the most." In the distance, Wan Zhengtian watched the battle between the two as he spoke.
"Wouldn't it be better to just kill that scum?" Wan Baoer was eager for Ye Chen to die, now that she saw Ye Chen suffering, she almost jumped up in joy.
Ye Chen frowned, the penetrating power of the mysterious lightning was so strong, it was almost as if he had lost control of his body.
"Will control?" Ye Chen's expression changed as the intense pain caused him to regain his senses. In front of his chest, a gigantic Blood Sword sprayed out, and his body flew outwards like a kite with its string cut.
On his chest, there were still traces of lightning that tore at his body. The veins on Ye Chen's face were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot.
To Ye Chen, it was simply a form of humiliation that he had never suffered such a heavy injury. He had to retreat for fifteen to sixty meters before he could stabilize his body.
"Ye Chen, it seems like you are only worth this much. Ten moves, within ten moves, I will take your life!" Luo Yunxiao extended two of his index fingers and made a cross. He lightly smiled and said, "Don't think that you can block my ten moves just because of your defense. Relax, I won't kill you until the tenth move!"
With that, Luo Yun rushed towards Ye Chen once again. Ye Chen's killing intent spread everywhere, and nine golden needles suddenly appeared around his body. Seeing the incoming lightning energy, the Nine Needles of Wind And Thunder instantly shot out.
The lightning was fast and lightning fast, but the Nine Needles of Wind And Thunder was not slow either. It hesitated to be controlled by the soul power, but its agility was even greater.
Clang!
Dazzling lightning collided with the golden needles, and five golden needles shot out explosively. The air was mixed with lightning arcs and sound waves as they wreaked havoc, engulfing the surrounding crowd.
"The scum actually blocked it? How is that possible? " Wan Baoer exclaimed.
"It's not as simple as blocking them, we have underestimated Ye Chen." Wan Zhengtian squinted his eyes slightly. He was very clear about how strong Luo Yunxiao was, but he never thought that Ye Chen would be able to break through his powerful attack so easily.
Not knowing that Wan Zhengtian and the others were so shocked, even Luo Yunxiao was surprised. It was clear that he had underestimated Ye Chen's strength, and upon seeing a few of the needles being blown away, he let out a sigh of relief.
"The good show is yet to come! In terms of speed, I have never lost! " Ye Chen immediately sealed up the wounds on his body. Seeing Luo Yunxiao relax, and seeing the four needles suddenly speed up, Luo Yunxiao felt as if his skin was being pricked by a needle. He saw a golden light quickly grow larger in his eyes, and his heart turned cold.
Luo Yun did his best to dodge, but it was still a bit too slow. His left shoulder was pierced by four needles, and a few drops of blood spurted out, when he regained his senses, Ye Chen had already disappeared from his original position, and he only felt a strong wind blowing from below.
Bang!
A huge fist landed on Luo Yunxiao's chin, blood splattered everywhere, and several of his teeth were destroyed.
"Leaves..." "Chen!" Luo Yunxiao was furious to the extreme. He drew in a long breath, and his hesitating teeth fell off as he spoke. As the Young Palace Master of the Tianlan Prefecture, this was the first time in his life that someone had looked down on him.
"Luo Yunxiao is really miserable, to have several of his teeth knocked out by Ye Chen. But this beast is really strong." Wan Baoer opened his mouth wide in shock.
Wan Zhengtian took a deep breath, and said with a serious expression: "Luo Yunxiao's anger is the most frightening thing of all, but I keep on having the feeling that Ye Chen still has some other methods he has yet to use, and will find them out after watching on."
"There's no need for ten moves, I want you dead now!" Luo Yunxiao revealed a hideous expression. His body seemed to have turned into light, lightning flashed in the void, and dark clouds roared and rolled about.
Ye Chen's expression congealed, were they really prepared to take action? In an instant, the Wind Spirit Sword appeared in his hands. Circulating a bit of the Spiritual Essence, it started to tremble, and then started to revolve and spin with tenacity. He then slowly closed his eyes, and a small wave of air surrounded him.
"The wrath of Thunder God!"
In a split-second, Luo Yunxiao's aura had reached its peak. His body turned into a bolt of lightning as he chopped down. The thunder roared in the sky as if he was in control of it.
Just then, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and shot two Sharp Light s, wielding the sword with both of his hands, he slashed through the air, with Ye Chen at the center, creating gusts of wind.
"Overlapping Waves Dance!"
Violent winds raged, and terrifying shockwaves rushed into the distance. These shockwaves couldn't do anything to the lightning in the sky, but the wind waves and butterfly dance seemed to be endless, and each wave was stronger than the last.
Although the lightning was strong, the wind wave was stronger and the speed of Luo Yun was getting slower and slower. In the end, he could no longer move forward, and the lightning around his body slowly dissipated. This powerful strike had no effect on Ye Chen at all.
"Overlapping Waves Dance?" This is the primary Spiritual Skill of the Wind Spirit Sword? " Su Qingfeng stared at the plaza in shock, his expression was ugly, but his heart was at a loss: Could it be that Ye Chen and I are really that different? Even though the Wind Spirit Sword were in my hands for more than three years, I could only use thirty percent of the Wind Spirit Sword's power, but Ye Chen was able to use one hundred percent of its power!
Originally, he had wanted to slowly play Ye Chen to death, but in the end, he had completely crushed himself. Even his greatest reliance, which was his, was unable to do anything to Ye Chen. Of course, Su Qingyue had experienced this before. She thought that her secret and trump card would be able to completely defeat her opponent, but in the end, she realized that she had been overthinking it.
At this time, the area in front of Ye Chen had already been reduced into ruins, and even the distant palace hall had been pierced. Luo Yunxiao was half-kneeling in the middle of the ruins, and was coughing out blood non-stop, as his chest was dyed red.
"You let Lin Chuan pick up his life, are you prepared to die?" A long sword was placed around Luo Yunxiao's neck, followed by the sound of Yin Cen's voice.
"If you have the guts, then kill me! You won't be able to leave Tianlan City alive either!" Luo Yunxiao's face was pale. This was the first time someone had placed a sword on his neck, and the feeling was absolutely terrible.
Ye Chen smiled faintly, he was too lazy to say anything more and used his actions to speak. He waved his sword fiercely and slashed at Luo Yunxiao's neck, but when the sword got an inch closer to Luo Yunxiao's neck, it could no longer move.