The crowd looked at Ye Chen's actions in confusion, a little unbelievable. Ye Chen, are you crazy?

The fire of the sun that he was proud of was swallowed by the bloody head, and now he was rushing towards the broken blade, looking for death.

"I thought you were so powerful, but it seemed that you were just a fictional reputation."

Qin Pojun said disdainfully, and his hands slapped out in the void one after another. The broken blade burst out with a thick sword light, slashing out one after another. There were nine sword lights. Each sword light emitted an evil aura, filled with endless sounds of ghost howlings.

"Ye Chen, retreat quickly!"

Fang Yi shouted loudly and was about to come forward to support Ye Chen, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him.

Zhang Ye was left with both hands on his back, with a smile on his face and said, "Third Prince, Ye Chen and Qin Pojun have not decided yet. You are taking action rashly now, it seems a bit unruly, right?"

While speaking, Zhang Ye put one hand on the hilt of the knife, causing Fang Yi's eyes to slightly condense. His eyes turned around. The young geniuses of the Tianyan Dynasty all had thick true energy flowing from their bodies, and their eyes were filled with a powerful fighting spirit.

As long as Fang Yi takes action, they will rush forward without hesitation. By then, the whole situation will become more chaotic, and those who are outsiders will definitely be excluded or even suppressed, with unimaginable consequences.

"snort!"

Fang Yi gritted his teeth and took the true energy back into his body. Zhang Ye also smiled and withdrew the hilt of the knife, turned his eyes and looked at the figure in the void.

Ye Chen, who had fully exerted "Dragon Traveling to Nine Heavens", was almost at the extreme. Almost instant, he came to the front of the Broken Blade. Nine sword lights seemed to form a strange pattern, with endless devil wailings, spreading out of the pattern, and destroying everything.

Ye Chen spread his hands, the fire of the sun in his left hand, the dark aura of the right hand, and the ancient murderous intent bloomed on his body. The three blended with each other, condensed into an ice and fire blood lotus, emitting a shocking aura, and blasted towards the broken blade.

boom!

A terrifying roar was heard, and the Ice and Fire Lotus and the sword light buzzed together. The bloody sword light seemed to be about to cut off the Ice and Fire Blood Lotus. In the Ice and Fire Blood Lotus, terrifying power continued to explode, and even the sword light was completely annihilated.

Boom boom boom boom!

A terrifying sound rolled out, and the two seemed to have experienced countless collisions, and even the space was about to break open.

"Ye Chen's move is so powerful."

Zhang Ye was slightly shocked. He naturally knew how powerful Qin Pojun was. But at this time, the ice and fire blood lotus that Ye Chen used could actually suppress Qin Pojun and gain a slight advantage. This was enough to represent that Ye Chen's strength was no longer inferior to him.

However, Zhang Ye did not look worried on his face. Even if Ye Chen's Ice and Fire Blood Lotus is so powerful, it will still be swallowed by the bloody head in the end.

"Swallow me!"

Sure enough, at the moment when the blood-colored sword light was about to disappear, Qin Pojun roared, and the bloody head opened his mouth again, and the suction force was sucking the ice and fire blood lotus into his mouth, covering his blood, and he was about to swallow it in one bite.

call out!

However, at this moment of lightning, Ye Chen's body moved, and in the posture of a dragon, he rushed directly towards the broken blade, spreading his hands, and if he spread his wings and a dazzling golden light filled his eyes, and his body radiated an ancient violent aura.

"Soul-Devouring!"

He said in his heart, and a golden light shot out from Ye Chen's eyes, which broke through the air and directly invaded the bloody head.

"ah!"

Suddenly, an extremely shrill wailing sound burst out from the mouth of the bloody head.

The face began to become distorted, as if it had lost its vitality. Widths of blue smoke floated out of the broken blade, the blood light dissipated, becoming very dull, completely gone without the domineering and violent he had just now.

"How is this possible?" Qin Pojun's heart twitched, and he felt a tightness in his chest, and he opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

This broken blade is an ancient evil sword.

Its most powerful thing is not the overbearing blood-colored sword light, but the bloody head.

In that bloody head, there was a residual soul of an abyss demon. The residual soul was very powerful and could generate endless evil auras, thus causing damage to the enemy Yuanhai and losing combat ability.

Furthermore, the residual soul also has a powerful devouring power, and its bloody mouth can devour all power.

It was precisely with this broken blade that Qin Pojun was able to kill countless powerful people and win the name of genius.

All of this is his secret, and he has never told anyone why, why, why Ye Chen knew that there was a wisp of demonic soul hidden in his bloody head, and he also took action to completely kill the wisp of soul.

How did Ye Chen do it?

One by one, doubts came to Qin Pojun's heart. He raised his head, but saw a pair of punches that continued to expand in his pupils until it enveloped his body.

boom!

Finally, the last voice fell.

Ye Chen withdrew his fist, but Qin Pojun's body flew out like an arrow, hitting the ground, his breath floating all over his body, his body covered in blood, his face was listless, and he became extremely pale.

"Jin Pojun was defeated like this?"

The crowd was extremely shocked. Qin Pojun had an absolute advantage just now, but now, it was only a long time since he was knocked to the ground by Ye Chen and completely lost the ability to resist.

Such an ending is too dramatic and unexpected.

Ye Chen slowly landed in front of Qin Pojun and glanced coldly. The broken blade fell not far away. The devil's residual soul had been killed by Ye Chen with his soul-devouring magical power. He lost the residual soul. The bloody head disappeared with the wind. The whole broken blade had completely lost its original power, no different from scrap iron.

"etc!"

At this time, a voice sounded, causing Ye Chen to turn around and look at the person who was talking indifferently.

Zhang Ye's eyes were cold. He never expected that Qin Pojun was also defeated by Ye Chen. Ye Chen's strength made him feel fear for the first time.

"Ye Chen, you fought with Qin Pojun. Although you won the final victory, this place is Luoyan City after all. I advise you not to shark it. Shou, Qin Pojun's master is the master of the Fierce Knife Hall. If you kill him, you will definitely be chased endlessly and you will never be able to think of peace in your life."

After a pause, Zhang Ye said viciously, his words full of threat.

However, facing the threat of hiding, Ye Chen's mouth raised a curve and he smiled faintly.

The laughter spread out, which was full of sarcasm, which made Zhang Ye's face darker, and at the same time made the crowd stunned and confused.

Soon, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

Ye Chen looked at Zhang Ye and sneered, "Zhang Ye, you have tried your best to deceive Qin Pojun this time and asked him to fight me, just to put me in trouble. Now, when you see Qin Pojun defeated me, you stood up and wanted to borrow my hand to kill Qin Pojun. Your wishful thinking is a bit too much."

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly froze, full of doubt. Zhang Ye wanted to use Ye Chen's hand to kill Qin Pojun?

Qin Pojun covered his chest and stood up staggeringly, his eyes falling on Zhang Ye, and a sense of indifference filled his body.

Obviously, he was waiting for Zhang Ye's answer to ask for an explanation.
Chapter completed!