บท 1699: A Bad Feeling

"Ant!"

The expert from the Fierce Demon Palace sneered and the spiritual energy in his body erupted.

"True Dragon Fist!"

At this moment, two golden dragons were wrapped around his fists.

The terrifying aura tore Ye Chen's robe apart.

"Slash!"

At the same time, Ye Chen's sword came crashing down with terrifying force.

Kacha!

Countless cracks appeared on the arena floor when the two forces collided, and shockwaves swept out.

"Time flies!"

Ye Chen extended a finger and the power of time burst out. He could not let his guard down when facing a seventh-level Dao Integration realm expert.

Bang!

The expert took two steps back, and then took out a sword and blocked it.

However, by that time, Ye Chen had already reached him.

"Frost Sword Technique!"

Ye Chen's attack caught him off guard and froze him. 

When he was frozen, Ye Chen retreated. A lifelike Vermilion Bird appeared behind him.