The golden light was like a whirlpool, covering the entire arena, making it impossible for the crowd to see the situation inside.

"What a strange eyes." Mo Wugui's thoughts moved slightly. He looked at Ye Chen's golden pupils, so cold and violent, as if they were from the ancient times, and even he felt a sense of fear.

But soon, Mo Wugui will return to normal. Even if you have many means, it is just the realm of true Tao. Under the absolute crushing of the martial soul, there will be no hope.

"Gun Soul!"

The spear was poked out again, and this time Mo Wugui's whole body was covered with a thick soul power. In the entire space, all the gun lights gathered on his hands. His body flashed and he killed directly towards Ye Chen.

The sharp light flashed from the tip of the gun, and each of them was condensed by the power of the soul, invading Ye Chen's mind frantically.

"The power of martial soul is indeed extremely powerful. If you can fully understand it, I will never win this battle so easily." Ye Chen said lightly, causing Mo Wugui's brows to frown tightly. Ye Chen said just now, can he win easily?

Thoughts flashed by. Under Mo Wugui's gaze, Ye Chen's footsteps suddenly stepped out, and golden lights all over the sky swept through again. Each golden light was like a vortex, which actually swallowed the gun completely. Even the spear in Mo Wugui's hand was wailing with a shrill wail, as if the power was being swallowed up continuously.

At some point in Ye Chen's hand, a long bow appeared, an arrow surrounded by the power of thunder flames, and burst out with a dazzling golden light, as if it could tear apart all evil in the world and be invincible.

A soothing!

An arrow broke through the sky, as if a meteorite had crossed the sky, so dazzling. In the thunder flame, there was the murderous aura of the Demon-Destroying Arrow. In the void, everything seemed to have become still, with only that ray of arrow light, dazzling.

Rumble!

The Destruction Demon Arrow collided with the pitch-black spear, and the tip of the arrow hit the spear. The entire space seemed to start trembling at this moment. Mo Wugui's body retreated one after another. This arrow was so domineering that it could withstand the power of his own gun soul.

What's more, every ray of golden light that radiates from the arrow will make him feel extremely painful once it touches his body.

This pain seems to come from the depths of the soul and cannot be resisted at all.

"Is this golden light a soul technique?"

Mo Wugui's eyes trembled suddenly, and then his eyes looked around. The gun light had disappeared in the entire space, and the golden light was soaring. The bird and beast in the void burst into a stern sound. A pair of golden eyes stared at him, as if they would rush to kill him at any time.

At this moment, neither of them fell down and were still standing in the void.

But the final result has long been surfaced.

Mo Wugui stood there, staring at Ye Chen with a daze, and a hint of pain slowly appeared on his cold face. He gritted his teeth and spit out a pronunciation: "I lost."

As soon as the sound fell, the golden light faded like a tide. In just a moment, the entire space returned to its original appearance. The Demon-Destroying Arrow also lost the sharpness of the previous one, buzzed and trembled, and was finally taken back by Ye Chen.

The crowd looked at this scene and felt a little unacceptable.

A moment ago, Mo Wu returned to the upper hand, and endless spears covered the world. How heroic and domineering was that, like a god, who could easily defeat Ye Chen.

But at this moment, he said that he had lost and lost to Ye Chen.

"Is it okay?" Lin Xinghan fell beside Mo Wugui, looked up and down, and saw that he was not seriously injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Wugui was a disciple of the outer palace and had realized the martial soul. His talent was natural. If something happened to him, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss to the outer palace.

Mo Wugui shook his head, raised his eyes, looked at Ye Chen with a slightly bitter look, and asked, "Why can you use the Soul Art before you enter the realm of the Holy Dao?"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone showed shocked eyes. The reason why Mo Wugui was defeated was because Ye Chen used the Soul Art?

Chang Qingshan stood in the void, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Ye Chen could actually use the Soul Art?

Feeling the different gazes of the crowd, Ye Chen shook his head and said, "You are wrong. I have not used any soul techniques."

"Then why would I lose?" Mo Wugui asked again. When he recalled the golden light in the sky just now, the scene where the soul power was swallowed, he felt scared now.

"The Yuan formation I just used is called "Nine Feathers Li Tian Formation". It is an ancient Yuan formation. Once it is used, it can condense the shadow of the Nine Feather Phoenix. The Nine Feather Phoenix is ​​an ancient ferocious beast. It can take away the soul and can restrain your martial soul."

Nine Feather Phoenix?

Mo Wugui was slightly shocked. He had naturally heard of this ancient beast, but he never expected that Ye Chen's talent in the Yuan Formation was so terrifying that he could condense the shadow of the Nine Feather Phoenix.

As for the ancient Yuan Formation, he didn't know the terrifying power in it.

In fact, it is not just him, but even powerful people in the Breaking Realm of the Sky, such as Lin Xinghan and Chang Qingshan, do not know much about the ancient Yuan Formation. After all, the ancient Yuan Formation has been lost for too long, and only those peerless strong people who have survived for hundreds of years will understand it.

"Although you have already grasped the martial soul, strictly speaking, you have only mastered the skin of the martial soul but have not obtained the essence. The power of the martial soul is also extremely unstable. This is like the power of a baby, but he is just a baby and is far from able to control all his own strength. This is precisely the key to victory or defeat."

Ye Chen added another sentence, causing Mo Wugui's eyes to condense slightly, as if they were hit by lightning, and stood there blankly.

"Thank you!"

Not long after, Mo Wugui's eyes regained their spirits. He clasped his fists with both hands, said to Ye Chen, then turned around and returned directly to the original place.

If Mo Wugui fought steadily and relied on his soul power, he would not necessarily lose to Ye Chen.

But he did not regret it.

As Ye Chen said, he did not fully understand the essence of martial souls, but just understood the essence and was in an extremely unstable state. After Ye Chen's guidance, he suddenly realized and had a new understanding of martial souls.

Failure is not scary. As long as you can understand and make progress from failure, everything is worth it for Mo Wugui.

As for Ye Chen's true identity, Mo Wugui still has no da. But after this battle, he hoped that Ye Chen was not the thief. After all, Ye Chen's talent was too terrifying, just like a bottomless pit. No one knew how many trump cards he had.

If he is a member of the Holy Clan, that person will be a disaster for the Heavenly God Palace and Tianhua Da 6.

"The winner, Ye Chen!"

Seeing Mo Wugui leaving the scene, Chang Qingshan's face looked a little strange, but he still announced loudly.

Ye Chen won Mo Wugui!

Hearing this, the crowd turned around and felt incredible in their hearts.

In this battle, they all thought that Ye Chen would lose and had no chance of winning, but the final result was that Mo Wugui failed and left the game.

What is even more shocking is that Ye Chen was still not injured in this battle, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

At this moment, Ye Chen had defeated three powerful men of the Holy Dao, Bi Hua, ranked fifth, Duanmu Yu, ranked seventh, and Mo Wugui, ranked third.

With such momentum, is Ye Chen going to attack the position of Kui?
Chapter completed!